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Chapter 159 You should be suppressed [Added update for Dongfang Evil Lord df leader]

"The Martial Academy will also make a big flag for your Tianzun Brigade to show your strength. What do you think?" Li Changkong said.

"don't want!"

The five people were extremely determined, with sad and angry expressions.

I remembered that at that time, on the field filled with experts, my five little shrimps had a "Tianzun Brigade" flag flying in the wind on their heads.

Just thinking about it makes me die of shame.

How can I still agree?

"Then it's settled. I won't make a flag anymore. I'll take care of your mentality."

Li Changkong is magnanimous.

Mo Ganyun and others felt a little calmer.

Fang Che almost died laughing on the side: The way to deal with shame is to give them a more shameful choice and choose the lesser of the two.

That's how it passed.

Sure enough.

Li Changkong is indeed an old gangster.

Mo Ganyun and others also knew this, but the problem was that the deal was done, and the martial arts academy did not give them any other choice.

So, I had to hold my nose and admit it.

"There is one more thing I want to inform you. That is, this martial arts competition, it is said, just said, that Master Jian will supervise the whole process."

This big news instantly diverted everyone's attention.

"Master Jian came here in person? Do you value it so much!?"

"It's just a martial arts competition, why is Master Jian coming?"

Mo Ganyun and others' eyes shone with light.

Ningxue Sword is a well-deserved idol in the hearts of all warriors!

Especially the idol of teenagers.

"It's not just that."

Li Changkong said: "It is said, it is just said that Lord Jian is very quiet and thoughtful. Although he came here on a whim, he also selected a successor from among the students who participated in the competition."

Li Changkong smiled faintly: "So, you understand what this means."

boom!

Suddenly, emotions among the five people exploded!

"Master Jian wants to accept a disciple!"

"OMG……"

The five people were stunned and felt a rush of blood rushing from their hearts.

In an instant, the excitement was uncontrollable.

"Why are you excited? Firstly, this news may not be true. Secondly, even if it is true, how can you guarantee that it is you? Choose one among so many people! It's like looking for a needle in a haystack."

"If there are so many people choosing one, why can't it be us?"

Song in the Rain chuckled: "Fortunately, I use a sword."

"Me too."

Qiu Yun takes the road.

Mo Ganyun and Jing Shuanggao: "..."

Damn it, we are not swords.

But is it too late for us to switch to sword practice now?

Then everyone looked at Ding Juran.

Natural sword bones.

Ding Juran also had expectations and excitement in his eyes. When he saw everyone looking at him like this, he was stunned: "What's wrong?"

Yu Zhongge pursed his lips, with a twinkle in his eye, and said: "We hope to be selected, but the chance is very small. But if Ding Juran is selected, we are certain."

"Why?"

Everyone was puzzled.

Even Fang Che, Li Changkong and others were a little puzzled.

"Because... Master Jian was born with a sword bone back then! Just like Ding Juran!"

Song in the Rain said solemnly.

"!!!"

Suddenly everyone was speechless.

This is really top secret, not even the teachers at Baiyun Martial Academy know about it.

Only people from super aristocratic families like Song in the Rain can know.

Fang Che's heart moved.

Thinking of what Dongfang Sansan said about delaying time for Ding Juran.

I couldn't help but laugh.

I have to say, this method is really good.

Mo Ganyun said: "There shouldn't be many people who are born with sword bones, right?"

"not much!"

Li Changkong said: "In one or two thousand years, there can be three or five. But... basically they all died young. It is said that one of the protectors of the only orthodox sect at the time was a natural sword bone; he killed many of our masters.

Later, Master Jian personally took action, and his soul was completely gone."

"The more outstanding your qualifications are, the more likely they are to die young. Because neither the enemy nor we allow talents like the other to grow."

"Yes. So you guys must be more careful when doing missions in the future."

"yes."

"You still have twenty-eight days. In twenty-eight days, we will set off!"

Li Changkong said solemnly: "All promotion, assurance, and your future, as well as the honor of the martial arts academy, are within these twenty-eight days!"

"So, work hard, kids!"

"roar!"

The five people roared in unison, with momentum like a rainbow.

"Fang Che!"

Li Changkong said: "Your mission is to do your best in these twenty-eight days to suppress them, squeeze them, and defeat them!"

"I will try my best!"

Fang Che made a serious promise.

"Okay, let's go!"

In the subsequent battle, Fang Che went all out. He even began to use evil energy to temper Mo Ganyun and others.

This caused Mo Ganyun and others to suffer a lot, but they also gained a lot.

Three days later again.

Fang Che's cultivation level has been stabilized to the second level.

Currently, there are still twenty-one days left until one month to the Yin Shen Palace.

There are still twenty-three days left before Mo Ganyun and others set off for the expedition. And Mo Ganyun and others have also been promoted to the first rank of general.

The basic times coincide.

Fang Che needs to rush there, and Mo Ganyun and others also need to rush here.

"Reporting to the leader, I have reached the second level of general. After entering the general level, the improvement of cultivation level is much slower, slower than when I was an innate grand master."

Fang Che reported on the way home.

The Yin Shen Palace was speechless.

Do you think that the promotion of general level is the same as that of Xiantian Grand Master?

How much spiritual energy does a general need to imbue?

How many innate great masters are needed?

Well, it's not an order of magnitude.

In such a short period of time, I have been promoted to a level. Before I could feel happy, you actually started to complain.

So he replied: "It's indeed a little slower. Try harder."

Since you think it's slow, I'll put more pressure on you.

"Leader, I would like to report a piece of news. It is said that Ningxue Sword will also attend the martial arts competition here and will select a disciple from it. This news is still top secret at the moment."

Fang Che quickly made meritorious service.

Anyway, I don’t dare to go to Yinshen Palace.

Wherever Ningxue Sword is, even within a radius of three thousand miles, even the Yin Shen Palace dare not show its head.

When the Yinshen Palace received the news, they were stunned for a moment: Ningxue Sword is also going?

Do you value it so much?

Take on a disciple?

This matter... is a big deal.

It must be reported to the head teacher.

"Okay! This news is very important."

Yin Shen Palace replied.

"The Wuyuan side must be under pressure to suppress me. There are restrictions everywhere. Although we didn't have time to participate in the competition, they directly excluded me when they selected people. I can't stand this matter.

.”

Fang Che began to complain: "Moreover, their cultivation resources are free, and I am the only one who paid for them with credits. They also have all kinds of good food to eat, to strengthen the body and strengthen the soul, but I have nothing."

And theirs is all free!”

Fang Che complained: "Cult Leader, how about I return to Yixin Cult?"

Yin Shen Palace frowned: "No! It's hard to get in there, how can you come back so easily?!"

"It's normal for them to suppress you over there. You're not from there, so how can they not suppress you?"

"You still can't figure this out?"

Yin Shen Palace hates the iron: "You said they have free food, are we here short of yours? Isn't it also free? Have you collected money?"

"Do they have what you have? Are you starting to complain?"

Fang Che continued: "But they suppressed me not because I was a teacher, but because of the report and the pressure from Southeast Road Headquarters."

Yin Shen Palace said angrily: "But aren't you basically one of the Yixinsect? No matter what the reason is, isn't it right to suppress you?"

Finally he got impatient: "Go back and complain to your Master Mu! Get out!"

Fang Che didn't dare to send it again.

But this effect is already very good.

Very satisfied.

Fang Che was walking alone on the road and couldn't help but think about it.

This world, if you look at it this way now, is a bit peaceful.

For example, when I walk on the road, no one tries to assassinate me.

It’s not like walking around the world in my previous life, where I would be stabbed by the roadside as I walked.

While I was thinking about it, I suddenly felt something wasn't quite right.

I am Cao!

Where have I come from?

Why is there so much fog all around?

This road is my way home. I can’t go wrong even if I close my eyes. How did I end up in the vast wilderness?

What about the buildings on both sides of the road?

Where is my Magi?

Fang Che immediately moved the Bingche Lingtai and activated the Infinite Sutra with all his strength.

At the same time, he sent a message to Yinshen Palace: "Leader, I was ambushed and attacked."

However, the Five Spirit Gu worked hard, but the news could not be sent out.

This space is actually isolated.

Fang Che took a deep breath, tried to calm himself down, pressed the handle of the knife, and tried his best to consider countermeasures.

In the thick fog ahead, a figure suddenly appeared.

Dressed in white, with a long robe and a high crown, he walked like an immortal in the clouds.

Before the person arrived, an overwhelming aura was already coming over his face. But as soon as he felt the aura, the other party immediately took it back.

"Your name is Fang Che!?"

Fang Che was stunned for a moment. This familiar scene, if this person had not spoken, he would have almost thought that Dongfang Sansan was here again.

"Senior who is?"

Fang Che asked cautiously.

"You use a knife?"

"……yes."

"Eat me with a knife!"

The man couldn't help but draw his sword, and a flash of sword light suddenly struck him.

Fang Che was so shocked that he almost shouted: "Drawing sword style!"

This man's sword is sheathed in his left hand. At this moment, he draws the sword with his right hand, twists his feet, legs, and waist, draws the sword, and draws the sword. The direction of the blade is pointed, and the direction of his eyes, as well as the level of his shoulders and neck while drawing the sword.

The position is exactly the same as the "holding the sheath in the left hand, twisting the waist and drawing the sword" recorded in the Infinite Sutra!

The standards are at their peak!

A few words of explanation are needed here.

The various styles recorded in the Wuliang Sutra are all about maintaining standard body and footwork postures at all times; whether you are being attacked, attacked from the side, or attacked from the rear, you can use various response postures to draw your sword to fight.

They are all standard and fully meet the maximum strain that the body muscles can withstand in the sudden situation at that moment.

However, the sword techniques of general martial arts families are all about killing the enemy and attacking, but they cannot be absolutely sufficient for subsequent preparations. For example, people are often beaten until they are staggered, and someone takes the opportunity to kill the owl with a knife.

And the same thing is true for just drawing the sword.

The fastest, the most stable, the most consistent with the body posture, the most capable of killing the enemy, the fastest and most rapid response when encountering counterattacks, and there are standards.

At this point, no one in the entire continent has really studied everything.

The various forms of the Infinite Sutra have truly achieved comprehensive standards, so it is no exaggeration to say that it is "the best in the world".

At this moment, Fang Che saw that the opponent's sword-drawing posture perfectly matched one of them. How could he not be surprised?

Fang Che stepped back and drew the sword with his right hand. The light of the sword was shining like water.

There was a snap.

The two knives collided together.

There is an explanation at the end of this chapter, so I will give you 200 words.

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