Yang Xiaotian actually practiced the swordsmanship of the Four Seasons to the pinnacle.
Hu Xing, Cheng Beibei and Yang Zhong were all shocked.
At the same time, they found it difficult to balance their hearts and find it difficult to accept that Yang Xiaotian could practice the Four Seasons Sword Technique to the pinnacle.
Yang Xiaotian is only a second-level martial spirit. In their eyes, he is a complete waste. But now this waste has mastered the Four Seasons Sword Technique that they cannot reach the peak!
what is this?
Are they worse than trash?
Cao Lu looked at the falling bits of ice and snow, his eyes glazed over with shock, and murmured to himself: "To reach the top! To reach the top again!"
Yang Xiaotian had mastered the Tiger King Fist to the pinnacle, which shocked him.
Now even the swordsmanship of the Four Seasons has reached its peak, and he can no longer express his mood at this moment in words.
Sword Thirteen cultivates to perfection!
Practice the Tiger King Fist to its peak!
Practice the Four Seasons Sword Technique to the pinnacle!
Isn’t Yang Xiaotian number one in this first-year martial arts assessment?
Cao Lu thought with an extremely complicated mood.
The first place in the martial arts assessment was actually won by a second-level martial arts student. How ironic this would be for the students of the Divine Sword Academy!
Just like this, Yang Xiaotian suddenly struck out with his sword.
"Sword Rises Fengzhou!"
The first move of Sword Thirteen.
Previously, Yang Xiaotian's sword style was agile and in a state of perfection.
But this time, everyone saw that Yang Xiaotian's sword wind actually split into two!
"The sword wind can actually be divided into two parts?!" A student saw this and said in surprise.
But when Cao Lu, Lin Yong, Chen Yuan, Hu Xing and others saw this, their expressions changed.
Could this be it?!
As if confirming their thoughts, the sword wind separated again.
Divide into four!
Then, they separated again.
Divide it into eight!
Just when everyone thought it would continue to be divided, suddenly, the sword wind that was divided into eight pieces suddenly merged back together.
Yang Xiao struck one sword after another.
The body shape is sometimes fast and sometimes slow, sometimes soaring in the air, sometimes like a swimming dragon.
The students present were fascinated by it. They had never thought that the most basic swordsmanship such as Jian Shisan could be so wonderful.
Every sword strike by Yang Xiaotian seemed to shock their hearts.
Every sword is so flawless!
As Yang Xiaotian's sword wind rotated, the trash can in the classroom that was pierced by his fist was carried by the sword wind to fly high into the sky, flying in the high air.
Attentive students discovered that the dancing trajectory of this trash can is extremely graceful.
Even a beautiful woman who is good at singing and dancing cannot dance so gracefully.
"Sword sweeps the plain!"
Yang Xiaotian struck out with his sword.
Suddenly, the sword wind passed by, and sword waves emerged one after another. The sword waves were as smooth as a mirror.
The dancing trash can suddenly stopped.
Yang Xiaotian stopped his sword and stood up.
I saw that the garbage pole continued to split, and finally broke into countless pieces, as if countless petals were flying in the air, and did not fall for a long time, as if they were supported by the sword wind and could not fall.
"The sword wind is ever-changing, reaching the ultimate state!" Xie Chu, who had competed with Sword Thirteen before, said tremblingly, looking at the sword wind that still did not dissipate in mid-air, he was extremely shocked.
When competing with him, Yang Xiaotian's Sword Thirteen was only at the perfect state, but now, it has reached its peak!
How long has it been?
Everyone at the scene was shocked beyond words.
No one spoke.
They didn't know how to speak.
Tiger King Fist, reaching the pinnacle!
The swordsmanship of the Four Seasons is also at its peak!
Now even Sword Thirteen has reached the top!
All at the top!
It seems that it has not happened for many years to practice all the required martial arts to the peak level.
The last time it appeared was decades ago.
Looking at Cao Lu who had been silent for a long time, Yang Xiaotian was about to speak when he saw Lin Yong and Chen Yuan walking towards him.
Both of them could not hide their excitement.
They came to Yang Xiaotian, but they didn't know how to speak. They just looked at Yang Xiaotian with excitement.
"Child, you." Finally, Chen Yuan asked excitedly: "How did you practice these three martial arts?"
How to practice?
Yang Xiaotian frowned.
This question is quite difficult to answer.
Because he only reads it once and then knows it.
"Well, I don't need to take the monthly exam in the future?" Yang Xiaotian didn't want to answer this question, so he asked instead.
Chen Yuan and Lin Yong were startled.
"Okay, absolutely okay." Lin Yuan nodded and grinned.
"If there is nothing else, I will go back first." Yang Xiaotian said. He borrowed Han Ming Palm this morning and he will go back to practice.
In the complicated eyes of everyone, Yang Xiaotian left the scene.
Hu Xing looked at Yang Xiaotian's leaving figure, with strong jealousy in his eyes.
He boasts that his martial arts talent and martial arts talent are the best in the academy, but today, Yang Xiaotian's martial arts talent is actually better than him!
A waste with a second-level martial spirit has such strong martial arts talent!
Hu Xing felt better when he thought that Yang Xiaotian's martial spirit was a second-level giant turtle martial spirit.
Fortunately, Yang Xiaotian's martial spirit is a low-level martial spirit, and it is destined to be difficult to break through the Martial King. No matter how evil Yang Xiaotian's martial arts talent is, it will have no effect.
When Yang Xiaotian left, he looked at the expressions of Hu Xing, Cheng Beibei, Yang Zhong and others and knew what everyone was thinking.
His face was calm.
Didn't Hu Xing, Cheng Beibei, Yang Zhong and others call him a waste? Today, he will let everyone see who is the waste!
When the final exam comes, he will completely defeat the arrogant confidence of Hu Xing, Cheng Beibei, Yang Zhong and others.
When Yang Xiaotian left the academy, Lu Zelin also learned that Yang Xiaotian had practiced Tiger King Fist, Four Seasons Sword Technique, and Sword Thirteen to the pinnacle. When he learned the news, Lu Zelin was stunned for a long time.
Then, he thought about how he asked Yang Xiaotian this morning whether Ben Lei Sword Technique was easy to practice.
Yang Xiaotian replied at that time that he had reached the state of Dacheng in three hours.
"No, it can't be true!" Lu Zelin suddenly felt a sense of fear in his heart.
After a while, Hu Xing came to the book pavilion. Lu Zelin told Hu Xing his thoughts. Hu Xing smiled and said: "It takes three hours to practice the top innate swordsmanship such as Ben Lei Sword Technique to the state of great success? What are you thinking about?
Well, when Yang Xiaotian said it casually, you actually took it seriously?"
"How is it possible for a person in the acquired realm to acquire innate martial arts? Let alone the top innate swordsmanship such as the Thunder Sword Technique."
Lu Zelin suddenly said: "What if Yang Xiaotian is not in the acquired state?"
Hu Xing was stunned for a moment, then shook his head and laughed: "You don't mean to say that Yang Xiaotian is in the innate realm, right? An eight-year-old innate?"
Lu Zelin also felt that the idea just now was too absurd. Yang Xiaotian had just awakened his martial spirit a few months ago, so how could he be an innate powerhouse?
Even a super martial spirit cannot cultivate at such a speed.