Huang Mao and the others who followed Wang Jin to Yuheng Martial Arts University, after hearing Wang Jin's words, their eyes were filled with ecstasy for a moment.
They originally thought that Wang Jin was exhausted after breaking through the Nine Dragon Gate of Yuhengwu University and had no choice but to go home.
After all, look at Wang Jin like this, looking so miserable all over his body, with burnt marks everywhere.
Everyone thought that Wang Jin had exhausted all his strength when he broke into the Nine Dragon Gate of Yuheng Martial Arts University and had no strength to fight anymore.
But now I heard Wang Jin’s words?
Does Brother Jin still have some energy left?
Not only does he want to attack Yuheng Martial Arts University, but he also wants to break into the Nine Dragon Gates of other Beidou Seven Schools?
For a moment, the hearts of several people were filled with excitement, and they felt excited to witness history again.
"Brother Jin, which college should we go to next?"
Obviously Huang Mao was just applauding from one side.
But he seemed to be even more excited than Wang Jin. At this moment, he was gearing up and felt a little impatient.
"No rush, go back and fix it first, I just need to change clothes."
Wang Jin responded lightly. Although he still had some energy left, after all, the projection of Chu Yang Martial Saint was no joke. He was still a little tired now.
What's more, at this time, he was in tatters and rags. How could he break into the Kowloon Gate of other schools like this?
"Okay, then let's go back."
Several people were extremely excited, nodding their heads repeatedly, and followed Wang Jin out of the Nine Dragon Gate of Yuheng Martial University in a swaggering manner in front of everyone's eyes.
It looks very much like the arrogant little eunuch following the prince in costume dramas.
At this time, no one paid attention to Sun Chaoyuan, who was still trying to break into Longmen.
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After returning to the dormitory, Wang Jin had just finished washing up and before he had time to fix himself, Wang Jin once again received a call from Xia Hongzhen, who had not heard from him for several days.
"Come over to my place."
The other party's voice on the phone didn't seem to be very good, and he seemed to be still brooding over the incident where Wang Jin caused him to lose a hundred thousand yuan in mission deposits last time.
Hearing that Xia Hongzhen didn't seem to have calmed down, Wang Jin naturally didn't dare to delay, changed his clothes, and hurried to Xia Hongzhen's place.
"Huh? Your boy's swordsmanship has changed so much in the past few days?"
As soon as he stepped into Xia Hongzhen's courtyard, the latter's eyes lit up instantly.
He could see the changes that had happened to Wang Jin with just one glance.
As a former true master of swordsmanship, his vision is naturally extremely vicious.
He could tell at a glance that when Wang Jin walked into the courtyard after not seeing him for a few days, he was walking like a dragon and a tiger, and he felt like the wind was following the clouds and the tiger was following.
There is a vague and compelling energy in every move that people dare not look directly at.
Like an unsheathed sharp blade, it reflects the cold light in all directions!
"It's just a small gain."
Wang Jin said modestly. In front of this true master of swordsmanship, he naturally had to be very humble.
"Stop talking nonsense."
Xia Hongzhen strode into the room, and a few seconds later, he held two wooden swords and threw one to Wang Jin: "Come, try two moves with me, let me see where your swordsmanship is now.
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His eyes were shining. It was obvious that Wang Jin had made such great progress, which surprised him. He couldn't help but want to try it himself to see how far Wang Jin's swordsmanship had reached.
Naturally, Wang Jin would not refuse, and with Xia Hongzhen, a master of swordsmanship, he could not ask for more.
Holding the wooden sword in both hands, he bowed slightly towards Xia Hongzhen, and then Wang Jin sank slightly, already ready.
"Let's do it."
Xia Hongzhen turned his left wrist, and the wooden sword in his hand followed the movement of his wrist, cutting out several beautiful sword flowers, and motioned to Wang Jin.
Wang Jin didn't waste much time, and took a step forward. The wooden sword in his hand was drawn out like lightning, drawing a swift trajectory in the air and stabbing Xia Hongzhen in the chest.
Xia Hongzhen was neither quick nor slow. Even though he was holding the sword with his unfamiliar left hand, he still easily blocked Wang Jin's sword. He didn't see how his wrist shook. A subtle force vibrated from his hand, knocking Wang Jin's sword away.
The sword shook open.
"Don't hold back, show your true ability."
Xia Hongzhen frowned slightly, obviously not satisfied with Wang Jin's previous sword move.
Wang Jin did not speak, but drew his sword again. This time, his sword moves were a bit more fierce than before. Even though he was using a wooden sword, he actually made a slight sound of breaking the wind in the air.
"This looks pretty cool."
Seeing Wang Jin's sword, Xia Hongzhen's eyes brightened slightly. When he drew the sword, he still took his time and blocked Wang Jin's sword blade.
His sword draw was very strange. Although it seemed casual, slow, silent, and nothing special, he was able to accurately block Wang Jin's wooden sword every time.
When he took action, there was no smell of fireworks. It was like a silent land. No matter how urgent the rain from the sky was, it could cover everything.
The two of them kept fighting in the small courtyard, and the wooden swords collided silently. The two of them moved in the courtyard, and in the blink of an eye, they had collided more than a dozen times.
"It's not enough, this is not your true level!"
After swinging away Wang Jin's sword again, Xia Hongzhen shouted softly again: "Show me your true skills and let me see how far you have reached!"
"Then you have to be careful!"
After successive battles, Wang Jin was already aroused by Xia Hongzhen's non-smoking methods. At this time, when he heard Xia Hongzhen's shout, he finally couldn't help it and stopped holding back.
brush!
The wooden sword in his hand suddenly changed its power. From the calm and direct expression just now, it seemed to become extremely sharp in an instant.
The originally gentle sword momentum seemed to turn into a huge wave in an instant. The wind howled, the waves rolled, the sword momentum was dense, and it had terrifying power, bursting out in an instant.
"good!"
Xia Hongzhen's eyes lit up and he shouted "Hello". The sword in his hand that had no smell of fireworks also changed in an instant.
Like a tiger roaring in the forest, like a dragon fighting in the wild, the wooden sword in his hand set off a continuous sword force in the air, no longer as silent as before, it also faced the wooden sword in Wang Jin's hand.
Bang bang bang!
The wooden swords collided, Wang Jin's eyes flashed, and the sword in his hand changed again.
The strong wind blows and the clouds fly, and the wooden sword in his hand seems to turn into a blade that cuts through the sky. There is a feeling of indifference, and a sense of disdain that one sword will shatter everything in the world.
This sword already has some of the charm of the stunning sword light in the dream world!
"Good, good, good, worthy of being the top scorer in martial arts in the national college entrance examination!"
Xia Hongzhen finally laughed at this moment, and the sword in his hand also changed again in an instant.
Fierce and domineering, like a wolf swallowing the moon, like a golden crow scorching the sky, it has a terrifying aura that makes one's heart palpitate.
At this moment, although Xia Hongzhen did not use any Gang Qi, he just used one arm to use such a killing move.
But there is still an elusive temperament, and the clothes on his body are moving in an instant.
This former master of swordsmanship finally showed some of his former glory at this moment.
Click!
Two totally different sword movements, yet vaguely similar to each other, collided in an instant.
With a crisp sound, the wooden sword in Wang Jin's hand broke, and even he staggered back a few steps.
Although his kendo attainments have improved, he is still unable to compete with the real kendo master Xia Hongzhen.
The last time he tried out sword moves with Xia Hongzhen, although he was slightly better, he just took advantage of the weapon.
What he held in his hand at that time was the Xuan Ri, a cold weapon comparable to the master level.
On the other hand, Xia Hongzhen at that time was just holding an ordinary brush in his hand, and he was not even serious.
At this moment, he became serious and finally showed his incredible swordsmanship.
Wang Jin didn't look discouraged. He had long known that he was still far from reaching Xia Hongzhen's level.
This failure did not surprise him.
"You're making rapid progress...but your foundation doesn't seem to be very stable..."
Xia Hongzhen slowly put away the wooden sword, but he didn't look too proud.
He is an old guy who has been a grandmaster for decades. If he can't beat a junior like Wang Jin, it will really make people laugh.
At this time, he frowned slightly and spoke, without any intention of showing off, he was just commenting on Wang Jin's shortcomings.
"I also noticed this..."
Wang Jin nodded. He had actually vaguely felt what Xia Hongzhen said.
During this period of time, he paid too much attention to the meaning of kendo and ignored the method of kendo.
When he fought with Xia Hongzhen just now, the latter shook the wooden sword he was thrusting away with just a few small movements of his sword, showing that his swordsmanship skills were far superior to his.
This also made Wang Jin secretly remember that he must not only focus on the top management and ignore the basic training.
"Okay, stop talking nonsense, I just called you here to let you take on the next mission."
When Xia Hongzhen saw Wang Jin nodding his head without any hesitation, he knew that Wang Jin was probably already aware of his basic shortcomings and didn't say much.
Putting down the wooden sword in his hand, he said: "This mission was not accepted through the martial arts school, but through the military department."
He handed Wang Jin a piece of paper: "Take a look, this is the mission information, prepare it for a day or two, and then set off."
After he finished speaking, he paused and glared at Wang Jin fiercely: "You kid, if you fail me again, go wherever you came from. Don't come to me again... Grandma's, it was the fault of me last time.
I lost one hundred thousand yuan, do you think it will be easy for me to save this one hundred thousand yuan..."
Wang Jin smiled faintly.
Logically speaking, a master-level expert should not be short of money.
But Xia Hongzhen was an exception. He was already ostracized by a big shot above him. Coupled with his own secrets, he had no way of making money. He only had some income by being a tutor at Wuhan University, the First Army of Great Xia.
One hundred thousand yuan should not be a small amount to him.