Under the steep rock wall, next to the big boulder of Nuo, Xuanyuan Po sat cross-legged. He did not block the sword energy, but allowed them to pierce into his body, and then relied on the pain at that moment and the part of his body that pierced.
Feel the sword meaning contained in them.
Xuanyuan Po is a fighting maniac. Ever since he entered the God of War Canyon, he has entered a state of total selflessness. Sun Mo's guidance?
He didn't hear a word of it, and all he did was rely on his own instinct.
It has to be said that this guy has unparalleled talent in combat.
"Perfect! Just perfect!"
Yan Ju originally wanted to poach Sun Mo to death, but the moment he saw Xuanyuan Po, he almost forgot about this hatred.
In his eyes, only Xuanyuan Po's tall and strong body and his fearless eyes remained.
Some cultivators who have endured too much sword energy will instinctively feel disgust and fear. After all, not everyone can endure this kind of pain.
But Xuanyuan Po regarded this pain as enjoyment.
"I want him!"
Yan Ju muttered, smoothed the wrinkles on his clothes, put his right hand behind his waist, assumed the most elegant and unrestrained posture, and walked over.
"This classmate, I am Yan Ju, the dean of Toya Academy."
The more Yan Ju looked at Xuanyuan Po, the more he liked it.
Putting this kind of person in Zhongzhou University would be a waste.
Look at this body, a born god of war!
Yan Ju started to prepare his lines. He couldn't appear too urgent or too cold, otherwise it would scare him away.
Why!
Since I became a four-star famous teacher, the wealthy businessmen have brought their children to study in person. I have not hired anyone, and some of them have lost their jobs.
Yan Ju was thinking wildly, waiting for Xuanyuan Po to speak, but found that the other party had his eyes closed and was completely indifferent.
"You're so focused? Not bad, I like it!"
Yan Ju raised his voice and asked again, but the other party still didn't respond, which made him frown slightly.
Is there something wrong with your ears?
Yan Ju was worried, took a few steps forward, almost shouted, and repeated the sentence.
"Are you annoyed?"
Xuanyuan Po opened his eyes and looked at Yan Ju with disgust: "Get out of the way, you are blocking my sword energy!"
"Well……"
Yan Ju suddenly felt unhappy, how could you say anything?
But seeing Xuanyuan Po's strong body, his anger subsided again. Judging from the physical body, how can such a person become the God of War if he doesn't have a hot temper?
"I am Yan Ju, the dean of Taoya Academy. I admire your talent very much..."
Yan Ju repeated, but before he could finish, he was interrupted by Xuanyuan Po.
"I'm not interested in you, get out of the way!"
Xuanyuan Po urged, and then glanced at Ying Baiwu, and then at Helian Beifang and Jiang Leng. Damn it, the pressure was so great.
Fighting Ghost is a very competitive person.
He knew that Jiang Leng and Ying Baiwu were very talented, especially the stubborn girls. They always compared themselves with themselves and wanted to be the teacher's most powerful disciples.
How does this work?
I am a senior brother and a man, and I can never be overpowered by a girl.
As a result, now, before Ying Baiwu could be completely crushed, another Helian Beifang came. That barbarian boy, Xuanyuan Po only took one look and knew that he was a powerful enemy in this life.
Facts have proved that my inference was correct.
Ever since Ying Baiwu came to the Dark Continent, he didn't know what happened, but his body was in trouble and his comprehension speed was greatly reduced. However, this Helian Beifang has always been on the same level as him.
"..."
No matter how good-tempered Yan Ju was, he couldn't stand being rebuffed like this, so he started mocking him: "I am a five-star famous teacher."
"so what?"
Xuanyuan Po asked back.
"Well!"
Yan Ju was really stupid this time and subconsciously asked: "Do you have any social common sense?"
"You mean, I should kneel down and lick you?"
Xuanyuan Po narrowed his eyes and grasped the Zhang Er Silver Spear. A fighting spirit suddenly filled the air.
"..."
Fortunately, Yan Ju still has the self-respect of a famous teacher and is too lazy to argue with his students. Otherwise, he would really make nasty remarks and ask, "Is there something wrong with your brain?"
Shouldn't you kneel down and lick me?
Five-star famous teacher, do you usually see him?
snort!
Yan Ju walked away angrily, but he couldn't forget Xuanyuan Po's body in his mind, so he couldn't help but asked back.
"Do you want to learn this heaven-level technique?"
For Yan Ju, this is absolutely a 100% appreciation, because he has only practiced the best skills at the heaven level.
If Xuanyuan Po follows him, he will definitely treat it as a seed and cultivate it personally.
"Rubbish."
Xuanyuan Po said casually and closed his eyes.
"you……"
Yan Ju's lungs were about to burst with anger: "What's your attitude? Are you practicing holy-level exercises?"
I kindly accepted you as my successor, but you treated me like an insult?
You're done!
Did you know that you lost the most important opportunity in your life?
What made Yan Ju most helpless was what Xuanyuan Po said. He was either mocking himself or saying it casually. This was the most hurtful thing.
There are also people who don't argue with me about this attitude, and focus on studying the murals.
This concentration...
Ganli Niang, why aren’t you my student?
Yan Ju took one step and looked back three times, so reluctant to leave.
Why!
I don’t know who is lucky enough to accept him as my disciple!
Yan Ju was so jealous that he felt as if a big lemon had been forced into his mouth.
With Xuanyuan Po's character, he would not pay too much attention to things other than fighting, but Yan Ju looked down upon his own skills, which he couldn't bear.
Like Gin-chan, this is something more important than his own life.
"What I practice is the prairie fire spear technique!"
After Xuanyuan Po finished speaking, he saw Yan Ju's confused face, obviously he had not heard of it, so he added: "Saint level masterpiece!"
"..."
Yan Ju was shocked, because his long experience of being bitten by the old dog of society told him that this young man did not lie, so there was that moment.
He was jealous.
A holy level product!
That is a technique that I have never had the chance to learn in my life.
"whispering sound!"
Xuanyuan Po closed his eyes and thought to himself, how dare you be my personal teacher even though you were shocked by a holy level skill?
I want to tell you that if I want to learn, the teacher can teach me several exercises, all of which are at the holy level. Wouldn’t you be envious to death?
If you think about it this way, the teacher is really awesome!
Ding!
Favorability from Xuanyuan Po +500, respect (11100/100000).
…
The failure in the first battle made Yan Ju unhappy, but he was also mentally prepared. After all, people like Xuanyuan Po were carefully trained students no matter which school they were placed in, so it was not surprising that he had the best skills at the holy level.
"Go dig the next one!"
Soon, Yan Ju appeared next to Helian Beifang. He looked at this young man with sharp eyes. Except for his status as a barbarian, which made him unhappy, he was very satisfied with everything else.
"There are only eighteen first-class universities in the entire Nine Provinces of Central China, and I, Taoya, am among them."
Yan Ju smiled and said confidently: "Do you want to come and study?"
"don't want!"
Helian Beifang's rejection was straightforward.
"Well!"
Yan Ju was stunned for a moment, thinking that barbarians are just slow-minded, so he repeated it again.
"You think I'm a fool again?"
Helian Beifang's expression became unfriendly.
"I'm sorry!"
When Yan Ju saw Helian Beifang's hand on the handle of the knife, he was so depressed that he almost vomited blood. He had long heard that barbarians had fiery personalities and their intestines could not bend, and it was true.
If he had been a Central Plains person, he would have understood Yan Ju's intention to accept him as his disciple, and would have knelt down with tears of gratitude.
There was no other way, Yan Ju could only speak plainly.
"I want to accept you as my successor and teach you my unique skills!"
Yan Ju pretended to be caressing the dust and patted the school badge on his chest, hoping to make Helian Beifang notice the five stars on it.
"I already have a personal teacher!"
Helian Beifang refused.
"Oh? Who is it? An Anhui? Or Jin Mujie?"
Yan Ju had already expected that if An Xin Hui could not catch a talent like Beifang Helian, then she would not be worthy of her title of famous teacher.
"Famous Master Sun Mosun!"
Helian Beifang reported his name, his tone and demeanor were full of respect and happiness.
"I'm sorry"
Yan Ju almost cursed, but it was okay. If he got it, it would be a bigger blow to Sun Mo, so Yan Ju smiled more kindly.
"I think you have extraordinary qualifications. Learning rubbish techniques will waste your life. I have a heaven-level technique here. Do you want to learn it?"
Yan Ju looked carefully at Helian Beibei, and the more he looked at it, the more satisfied he became.
This young man is like a sharp blade unsheathed, with its sharp edge clearly visible. If he polishes it well, he can definitely achieve great things.
"Which of your eyes saw that I learned rubbish techniques?"
Helian Beifang saw Yan Ju making trouble for his teacher yesterday, so he said in a bad tone: "What I learned is Bodhidharma Shocking Fist and Wind King Divine Steps!"
Of course, there is also the Great Universe's Phaseless Magic Technique, but the teacher said that this is Qingtian Academy's magical power to suppress the school. You should try not to use it in front of outsiders unless you have no last resort.
Thinking of this, Helian Beifang was filled with gratitude towards his teacher.
In the tribe, those who are not the legitimate disciples would have no chance to learn such a top-notch skill like this.
Ding!
Favorability from Helian North +1000, respect (5100/10000).
"Who taught you that?"
Yan Ju asked subconsciously.
"Of course it's a teacher!"
Helian Beifang looked like you are so stupid to even ask.
"Holy level?"
Yan Ju was a little shocked: "Excellent?"
"nonsense!"
Helian Beifang rolled his eyes: "My teacher doesn't even bother to practice Tianji Juepin, that kind of rubbish, let alone teach his students."
Yan Ju raised his hand subconsciously. Do you believe that I will beat you to death?
A heaven-level peerless person disdains cultivation?
What a loud tone!
"In addition, these two exercises are both."
Helian Beifang curled up his lips: "Of course, I won't be your personal successor, not because your skills are not good, but because of your character."
"Compared with the teacher, you are a scumbag in terms of character and talent!"
Helian Beifang said, but it was not enough to relieve his anger, so he spit directly, then held the handle of the knife and stared at Yan Ju.
Although I can't beat you, I will try my best,
The teacher’s enemy is my enemy.
Looking at Helian Beifang's mad dog eyes, Yan Ju was angry and jealous. How much was he admired by this contented young man that he would not hesitate to become an enemy of a five-star famous teacher like me?
No, I must poach Zhongzhou Academy today, no, poach one of Sun Mo's students, otherwise I won't be able to swallow this breath.