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Geng Peng resisted the attack of a new disciple with some absent-mindedness.

This new disciple has stable magic power and has been practicing Qi for several months, which is considered good. What's even more rare is that he is good at swordsmanship passed down from his family. In Geng Peng's opinion, this child has a very good talent for practicing swordsmanship.

You must have done enough homework before coming here, right?

This disciple also saw that Geng Peng was out of shape, and his attacks became more and more ruthless, never leaving Geng Peng's vital points. But no matter how he changed his moves, Geng Peng could always hit the spine of his sword one step at a time, disrupting the momentum of his sword.

Looking at this disciple, Geng Peng's temperament faded. Xianyuan will open the second floor of the Chuan Gong Hall in September, purely to take care of the geniuses who are ahead of schedule. According to the experience of previous years, ordinary Xianyuan disciples have to practice for twelve months and advance to the middle stage of Qi refining to have a glimmer of hope.

This kid is still a little conceited. Geng Peng thought.

There are still quite a few talented disciples this year. There are now three disciples who have obtained the secret skill... No, according to Senior Brother Su, that boy Wang Qi did not come on purpose. Based on this calculation, there must be four disciples of this level.

Wang Qi.

Geng Peng's brows furrowed even more when he thought of this name.

"His appearance means that he has the ability to defeat you under these rules." Su Junyu said this four days ago.

Geng Peng was unconvinced by this result no matter what. But Su Junyu practices Baize Suan, and even if his judgments are not completely right, they are not terribly wrong. This made Geng Peng even more unhappy.

Why...it's that boy...

This unhappiness and the anger arising from Li Ziye's incident mixed together in Geng Peng's heart and gradually fermented.

After listening to Su Junyu's advice, he had regarded the trial in Chuan Gong Hall as the last chance to beat Wang Qi and vent his anger. In the past few days, he had been holding back the energy in his heart and wanted to punch Wang Qi directly in the face.

Because of this mentality, Geng Peng has often lost his mind during competitions in the past few days.

When his current opponent saw this situation, he was overjoyed and thought it was a God-given opportunity. The unknown new disciple took two steps forward and took his sword to the middle of the palace, intending to stab Geng Peng in the heart.

Anyway, according to the rules, he only wins if he hits Geng Peng with the piercing body protection magic.

Suddenly, Geng Peng stretched out his right hand, drew an incredible arc on the boy's left hand, and hit the tiger's mouth of the boy's sword-holding hand. The young man felt that the tiger's mouth was hot, and the sword came out of his hand.

The young man bit his tongue in great frustration, silently picked up the sword, and left without saying a word. At this time, Geng Peng stopped him and said, "Don't be discouraged. Among this group of disciples, you are considered good. Let me ask you, have you always only sparred with those who taught you swordsmanship?" , and the person who taught you swordsmanship only held the sword with his left hand?"

The young man turned his head with a look of shock on his face: "Senior brother, do you know my father?"

Geng Peng shook his head: "Your swordsmanship is full of flaws on the left hand side, but eight out of ten sword moves are from right to left. Your swordsmanship is unbalanced on the left and right. You should use the basic swordsmanship taught by the Immortal Academy to deal with it more often. Enemies, and practice more with classmates.”

The disciple was overjoyed: "Thank you so much, Senior Brother Geng, for your guidance!"

Seeing the disciple's leaving figure, Geng Peng did not forget to encourage him: "Practice hard. Next month, or at least early November, you will be able to get your favorite secret skill."

After sending away one of his disciples, Geng Peng fell into inexplicable anxiety. He let out a long sigh, feeling that he really needed to strengthen his mind.

At this time, this voice that impressed him deeply sounded from behind him: "Hey, I never thought that you also have a sanctimonious, bah, bah, role model for others."

Geng Peng turned around suddenly and found that annoying guy squatting behind him, looking at him with a smile. Geng Peng felt as if his chest was burning and shouted: "Wang! Qi!"

Wang Qi was startled: "Damn it, it's sick to be so loud! And judging from our experience in dealing with each other, I am the vulnerable group and the victim, right?"

After Wang Qi reminded him, Geng Peng realized that his emotions were a little unnatural. Su Junyu's advice came to mind.

"You are a person who can't calm down. This is a taboo in all laws and in the Tao of calculation."

Calm mind...calm mind...

Geng Peng secretly felt ashamed and silently recited the Heart-Cleaning Mantra. After casting the curse once, the anxiety in Geng Peng's heart faded away, and what was left in the derivation was the fighting spirit that had already been ignited!

"You kid, are you here to challenge me?"

Wang Qi stood up and patted the dust on the hem of his clothes: "Yes. The defeat more than half a month ago is still fresh in my memory!"

Geng Peng forced out a cruel smile: "Haha, do you want to be beaten again?"

"How can you?" Wang Qi felt that his smile must be fake now: "Reciprocity is a courtesy!"

While he was talking, Wang Qi had already entered the scene and entered the battle.

On the other side, the expressions of several other assistant teachers changed when they saw this scene. One of the inner disciples of Liuyun Sect had a soft heart and said anxiously: "Why is that child so ignorant? He doesn't know that Geng Peng has been treating him... No, I will replace Geng Peng."

This Liuyun Sect disciple stopped just after taking two steps. When the other companions saw it, they asked curiously: "What's wrong?"

She had a strange look on her face: "Senior Brother Su from Wanfa Sect just now transmitted a secret message and told me... This competition is very important to Geng Peng's heart. He asked us not to interfere. He will be responsible for anything that happens."

While several assistant coaches were talking, Wang Qi and Geng Peng had already taken up their positions.

The foundation-building assistants were not allowed to use any martial arts, so Geng Peng just put his hands naturally on both sides of his body. Wang Qi's posture was a bit strange. He was clearly empty-handed, but he crossed his hands in front of him as if he was holding something.

"Swordsmanship?" Geng Peng released a trace of magic power around his body. Through the induction of this trace of magic power, he sensed that Wang Qi's hands released a wave of phase, which gathered but did not emit.

Abandoning the invisible characteristics of the phase wave, giving it a specific form, and then using known, systematic martial arts. This is also a classic tactic.

And Wang Qi's posture should be the starting posture of a sword technique.

Who knew, Wang Qi actually showed a playful smile: "Sword? Who knows? Maybe it's a knife, maybe a battle axe, maybe a spear?"

"... You are kidding, that posture is clearly swordsmanship."

"Haha, then come and try it." Wang Qi laughed and strode towards Geng Peng.

The fight begins!

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