Chapter 1057： Common sword style

Yang Jing and Ai Liang were in a tight heart, and it was not clear how Jiang Chen's relationship with the witches was.

Looking at Ji Hai's unreadable face, Ai Liang didn't know how to answer.

"Yes," Ai Liang had to say under the cold gaze.

"If possible, kill him," Ji Hai said.

Hearing that, Ai Liangsong took a sigh of relief and immediately said, "I didn't intend to let him go."

On the other side, Lu Ping of the body began to ask swords in the sword hall.

The students in the sword hall are very curious about this unknown level, and what kind of changes Lupin will teach.

Therefore, the students came to the unnamed residence and found Lu Ping who was practicing swords nearby.

They were disappointed to find that Lu Ping's method of practicing swords did not have any outstanding features, which was bland and inconsistent with the entire sword museum.

"Are you asking him to start from scratch?" Someone speculated.

Lu Ping's sword style is entry-level, stabbing, stabbing, sweeping and so on.

However, Lu Ping was surprisingly focused, so looking at it simple, the students could feel the danger.

"Check back tomorrow."

The students didn't see any name, and left in a fog.

The next day, they found Lu Ping in another place in the mountain, still practicing sword, their movements changed, but they were still introductory.

"In this state, it is impossible to get started in one day."

"It seems this nameless is really eating rice."

"Isn't this a wrong child?"

The students talked a lot, and they were dissatisfied. They all looked forward to Lu Ping's achievement, to prove the standard of the sword museum.

Suddenly, Lu Ping came towards them.

"Respect the teacher is not shameful, you chew your tongue again, don't blame me for being ruthless."

The bright eyes glanced over the students, the cold words could not be discussed.

This is Yi Rongcheng's highest state, and his words and actions have his own character.

The students were surprised for a while, and then very dissatisfied.

"Did you practice the hallucinations? It is one thing to be fierce in Wu Guan. Is it true that you are first-class when you come to the Academy? Passing the test can only prove your qualifications, not your strength.

"Yes, and you worship that person as a teacher? I don't know how your brain grows!"

"Hurry up with the master and ask you to change teachers, otherwise you will be kicked out."

Seeing that these students did not know how to lift, Lu Ping said nothing, and went up with a sword, regardless of the consequences.

"I don't know how high the sky is!"

"Look how good you are!"

"The guy who asks for meals in the gym is humble like dust, don't take yourself seriously."

More than a dozen sword museum students were angered by Lu Ping's performance and drew their swords.

In the sword museum, students can fight well, as long as they don't kill.

In fact, it is difficult to kill people, because the entire sword hall has imprisonment and cannot use the power of the Xinghai.

Only martial arts can come in handy, but its own power as a star respect is all there.

Recovery and defense are both different. It is okay to be injured by an opponent who cannot use Xinghai Power.

But that shame is real.

Sword House acquiesced to this point, and also hoped that the students could transform as soon as possible.

Having said that, more than half of Jiang Chen's opponents have mastered Kendo, to varying degrees, but it is still far ahead of the physical body that Kendo was stripped away from.

As a matter of fact, Jiang Chen does not need to deliberately suppress himself and exert himself to the fullest.

With it comes a sense of weakness and crisis.

Jiang Chen seemed to understand why Master did that.

However, in the face of the gap in numbers and swordsmanship, he was undefeated.

The most amazing thing is that he uses the simplest sword style like he did when he practiced swords.

Compared with the sword's gorgeous and changeable opponents, it has an unspeakable taste, clean and free.

Jiang Chen sounded the words Master said, "Since the moment you picked up the sword, you have been mixed with too many things. This is inevitable for anyone. With your qualifications, you will realize in four or five years This changed, and finally realized the extraordinary power. "

"But since you worship me as a teacher, naturally you have to change it to four or five weeks."

Jiang Chen, who always felt that he liked to boast about Haikou, only felt that Master could teach himself more in this regard!

For more than a day, he has been practicing boring sword style, and he is just as confused as everyone else.

But the biggest difference between geniuses and ordinary people is focus.

Even if you are not sure, you can devote yourself to it.

Starting now, Jiang Chen only realized how much progress he had made!

Especially in the sword museum, I can feel it more intuitively.

His opponents can also clearly find that the angry students found that this guy was just like walking on the sword road at that time.

Obviously nothing great, but he refused to fall.

In the end, the sword in their hands was hit to the ground.

In the sword museum, this means that one side is defeated.

If you pick up the sword and start again, you will be laughed at.

The defeated person stepped aside, watching the battle from a different perspective, and was surprised to find that Lu Ping had a shadow similar to their teacher when he started.

They do not need to use the sword style, only the simplest sword style confronts the enemy.

After a while, everyone was defeated, and the sword fell to the ground.

Lu Ping also had many scars on his body, but looking at him, he didn't seem to care.

"What are you doing!"

Just when the atmosphere was embarrassing, a soft drink came.

I saw a figure at a distance of 100 meters. It was Lin Shuangyue who came here with a blink of an eye.

Wearing the long coat of the sword hall made her beauty more special.

"Is bullying newcomers very fulfilling?"

Lin Shuangyue showed another side, staring at those who were doing it.

"Sister, we don't."

I heard that these students hurriedly grieved.

"Not yet, you make people like this."

As he was talking, Lin Shuangyue noticed that every student had scars on their bodies, and their swords had fallen to the ground.

In contrast, Lu Ping, the injury is a little more, but the sword is still in hand.

"Win?" Lin Shuangyue felt incredible.

"Sister, this guy has something strange."

The losing student said ~ www.novelhall.com ~ and picked up the sword on the ground and left.

Lin Shuangyue and Jiang Chen were left.

"how did you do that?"

Lin Shuangyue did not have the embarrassment of being alone. Jiang Chen remembered the scene when she ran to ask for a sword.

"Xinghai power cannot be used here," Jiang Chen said.

"Of course I know that you can't use it either. Those people you defeated are all intermediate students." Lin Shuangyue said quickly.

It was because he couldn't use Xinghai that it seemed surprising that he could win more than ten people.

The students in the sword hall are divided into elementary, intermediate, advanced, and special.

If you stay at a certain level for too long, you will be kicked out of the sword hall.

As a junior student who has only been here for two days, Lu Ping can't understand her.