Nine hundred and seventieth chapters defeat Zhuo Shi with one finger
Chapter 973: Defeat Master Zhuo with one finger
"How about it? Do I have the right to call you Wu Rufeng?"
Seeing that he had finished confirming, Zhang Xuan looked over.
"I……"
Master Wu wanted to refute, but was speechless. His face turned red and he waved his hands: "If you want to be respected, seniority is nothing. The important thing is... I have made no contribution to the Hall of Masters and to mankind.
, No matter how great the teacher is, it is useless. Is it possible that the teacher can still guide you for a lifetime?"
"Contribute?"
"Yes, only those who work hard and make great contributions to the human race are worthy of respect."
Master Wu raised his head.
The standard for measuring famous teachers is not that whoever has a higher level is more powerful. Just like You Xu, who was just executed. A six-star peak master, coupled with his age... his status is not low, but he betrays the human race, how can he be worthy of respect?
Seeing his proud face and arrogance in his tone, Zhang Xuan asked: "From your tone, you have paid a lot for the human race and made a great contribution?"
"That's right! Since I killed the first foreign spirit tribe at the age of sixteen, up to now, I have killed a total of forty-seven foreign spirit tribesmen above the Silkworm Sealing Realm! After careful calculation, I have already made a great contribution to the human race.
A full twenty-two points of contribution!”
With a snort, Master Wu released a master's unique magnanimity and power.
"so much?"
"sharp!"
"As expected of Deputy Hall Master Wu, with so many contributions, he must be ranked high in the Qingyuan Titled Empire!"
"A seven-star top-grade famous teacher is terrifying..."
…
Hearing his words, the eyes of Liao Zhanshi, Zhuo Zhanshi, Wu Tianqiong and others on one side all lit up, and they all showed respect and admiration.
Even Elder Mi on one side couldn't help but sigh. He looked at Master Wu again, his eyes were different.
"Twenty-two points of contribution? What does it mean?"
Zhang Xuan was puzzled and looked at Elder Zhao Bingxu not far away.
"Killing a member of the Foreign Spirit Tribe is considered a contribution. Saving humanity is also considered a contribution... There are naturally big and small contributions. For better distinction and better quantification, the Hall of Masters specially measures the size in points!"
Seeing that the dean didn't understand, Zhao Bingxu explained quietly.
This is a regulation given by the Headquarters of the Famous Teacher Hall, and has not been implemented by the Famous Teacher Academy. Therefore, there are no relevant introductions and books.
Although the dean has read many books and is knowledgeable, he is not very clear about it.
Zhang Xuan nodded.
That's right. According to the news he had received before, contributions can be exchanged for treasures in the Hall of Famed Masters. If there is no measurement standard and everyone has made contributions, how do you know who has the bigger contribution and who has the smaller contribution?
Even if you exchange for treasures, you still need to know the price!
You can't just do something casually and exchange it for a treasure that you can't even buy.
"This point...how is it determined?"
Understanding this, Zhang Xuan asked.
"The Famed Master Hall has a special guideline for how points are calculated. I don't know exactly how to calculate them, but... the dean last time tamed all the sacred beasts and spirit beasts in Yunwu Ridge to avoid human crisis... and reported it to the Master Master Hall.
Calculated...it’s about five points of contribution value!”
After thinking for a moment, Zhao Bingxu said.
"It's only five o'clock?" Zhang Xuan was speechless.
Each of the nine great kings of Yunwu Ridge has reached the peak of the first level of the Holy Realm, and there are countless spiritual beasts from Saint, Semi-Saint and Silkworm Sealing Realm.
Taming so many, only five points of contribution...
The other party has twenty-two points. If you calculate it like this, it is indeed a bit scary!
"Yes, although the spirit beasts in Yunwu Ridge are violent, they have been entrenched in the mountains for these years. There have not been a few beast tides. In addition, there is a famous teacher academy in charge, so they do not cause much harm to humans, so... their contribution is also
Just a little less!”
Zhao Bingxu was a little embarrassed.
Hearing that the dean had only made such a small contribution by taming so many spiritual beasts, he also asked specifically about it, and this was the answer he received.
The size of your contribution depends not on what you do, but on what you do for the entire human race.
Zhang Xuan nodded.
The spirit beasts in Yunwu Ridge hunted and killed everyone in the Master Master Hall, and they did so secretly. Even Zhao Bingxu and others didn't know much about it, and thought they were just guarding the mountain and not attacking.
Later, the Green Horned Dragon Beast was ruthless and involved too much. Zhang Xuan didn't let Elder Mi tell anyone about it, and the headquarters didn't know about it either. It's normal for the merits to be underestimated.
"Master Wu, my uncle is young. With his talent and strength, it is only a matter of time before he makes more contributions. Besides, catching You Xu and exposing his true colors will reduce the number of worms in mankind..."
Seeing that the conversation was about contribution, the carpenter smoothed things over.
He didn't know about the spiritual beasts in Yunwu Ridge, but catching Youxu, a traitor to humanity, would also be counted in his contribution.
"Catch You Xu? Huh, can you make some contribution to this?"
Master Wu smiled softly.
"This... is just right!"
The carpenter nodded.
"hehe!"
Master Wu sneered and looked at Zhang Xuan again: "Dean Zhang, you heard it too. Although your teacher is powerful, if you want to win respect, you still need to contribute to the human race or have real strength... I think you are still
Please continue to stay. This ruins are very dangerous. This is not a pastime... If you go there, I'm afraid you'll be in danger and no one can take care of you!"
"I……"
Zhang Xuan scratched his head.
He can only go from the Saint Peak to the ruins of a seven-star famous master who will fall. It is indeed very dangerous. It is understandable that the other party does not want to take him with him.
It's just...it's too arbitrary to judge strength based on cultivation.
Thinking of this, he smiled slightly and looked over: "I wonder...is Master Zhuo qualified to go?"
"Zhuo Zhanshi is the centurion of the Zhanshi Hall, and his own strength has reached the second level of the Holy Realm, so he is naturally qualified to go there!"
Master Wu nodded.
"Okay..." The corner of his mouth raised, Zhang Xuan turned to look at Zhuo Qingfeng, with a warm smile: "Zhuo Zhanshi, do you think you are free? I just happened to have some breakthroughs in my cultivation recently, and I want to find someone.
Let’s compare notes…”
"Me?" Zhuo Qingfeng was stunned and hesitated: "Since Dean Zhang is so elegant, I am happy to accompany him..."
To be honest, these days, Zhanshitang has been completely tortured by the students of this guy in front of him, and he has long wanted to learn the strength of Dean Zhang.
It's a pity that his dragon has never been seen before. It's not easy to see him, and he wants to practice with him, so he is full of interest.
He didn't believe that he, a powerful second-level Saint Realm man, couldn't even defeat a Clan Saint!
"Okay, let's get started!"
Zhang Xuan smiled, swayed his body, and came to the middle of the hall.
"Here?"
Zhuo Qingfeng was stunned: "This is the meeting hall. If the fighting force attacks, I'm afraid the building will collapse..."
This is the meeting hall of the Presbytery. Although it looks a bit spacious, with his level of cultivation, once the power is leaked, it can easily cause huge damage. If the place collapses, it will not be good.
"Don't worry, the battle will be over soon and this won't happen!"
Zhang Xuan smiled.
"End soon?"
Frowning his brows, Zhuo Qingfeng looked a little unhappy: "Since Dean Zhang insists on doing this, then it is better to obey orders than to be respectful!"
After speaking, he hummed softly, flipped his wrist, and a long sword appeared in his palm.
"Take out your weapons?"
"weapon?"
Zhang Xuan shook his head: "No need to go to such trouble, let's get started!"
The golden Yuan Fei in his body transformed into purple gold, and his combat power more than doubled. Even if the opponent was the second level of the Holy Domain, it was nothing to him.
"Then I'm not welcome..."
Seeing that this guy was crazier than his student and didn't even take out his weapon, Zhuo Qingfeng's face darkened, and with a shake of the sword in his hand, he let out a roar and stabbed him first.
This time he did not suppress his strength, and the power of the second level of the Holy Realm of Divine Consciousness was fully unleashed. In an instant, the whole room was raging with true energy, roaring like muffled thunder.
"So strong..."
Zhao Bingxu, Elder Mi and others turned pale with fright.
Even Wu Tianqiong and others could not help but shrink their pupils.
According to the level, as the dean of the four major colleges, his strength is higher than that of Zhuo Qingfeng, but if they really have to fight... they will definitely lose.
This Dean Zhang is only at the peak of Congsheng, but his level is so low, how can he fight?
He hurriedly looked up and saw Zhang Xuan opposite him. Facing such a violent swordsmanship, not only was he not afraid, he was still smiling and motionless.
"snort!"
Seeing his contempt, Zhuo Qingfeng's face darkened, and the long sword spit out cold light, like a poisonous snake, and stabbed him in the chest.
It's just a martial arts competition, not aimed at the vital points.
However, even so, once he is hit, he will inevitably be seriously injured due to the sword energy and violent zhenqi.
"hehe!"
Seeing that the opponent's sword was approaching and about to stab him, Zhang Xuan stretched out two fingers and pinched it gently.
Buzz!
Zhuo Qingfeng's brilliant sword was like a poisonous snake that was pinched seven inches. No matter how hard he struggled, he could not break free.
"this……"
Zhuo Qingfeng was startled when his pupils shrank.
Holding a long sword with your bare hands requires not only your eyesight, but also your timing, and most importantly, your strength.
He is a combat master with strong fighting ability. The most powerful sword is gently pinched by two fingers... How on earth did he do it?
Just as he was in shock, he saw the young man opposite him loosening his grip on the sword and flicking it on the back of the sword.
Boom!
Immediately afterwards, he felt a huge force surge along the sword body. Zhuo Qingfeng's face turned pale and he couldn't help but take seven or eight steps back.
Each step left a deep footprint on the ground.
After retreating, I still felt that the power in the long sword was extremely powerful. If I were to bear it forcefully, it would still be difficult to control it. I jumped up and jumped back again.
Bang!
He jumped too fast and his back hit a pillar in the hall. His face turned red and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
Only then did he feel much more comfortable. He quickly put away his sword and came to the young man with clasped fists: "Thank you, Dean Zhang, for showing mercy!"
If the opponent hadn't saved his strength, he would have been directly turned into a meat pie by the blow just now.
No wonder he can educate perverts like Zheng Yang and Wei Ruyan... It turns out that this teacher is even more perverted!
Only after I tried it did I know... The second level of the Holy Realm, really can't beat the Congsheng...
"You're welcome..."
He just wanted to show off his strength and achieve his goal, so there was no need to continue attacking.
After exchanging greetings, Zhang Xuan turned to look at Master Wu who was not far away: "I wonder if my strength... is qualified to go there?"
(Yuewen Annual Meeting, Lao Ya has to go early because it is too far away. Today, I will drive a bullock cart first, then take a bus, then a plane, then a taxi... When I published this chapter, the plane had not yet landed, and I did not arrive in Changsha until 8 p.m.
.The annual meeting will be held on Hunan Satellite TV, and everyone can get a glimpse of Lao Ya’s style. Hehe! Also, have you voted for the monthly vote? Lao Ya is watching from the sky, haha)