The students in the classroom returned one after another, and did not sleep much for half a day.

Xian Yaoxi stacked the books in her hand on the podium and said, "At the request of the principal, this afternoon's class will be temporarily changed to a sword art class, and everyone will gather in the playground. "

The students in the classroom dispersed.

There are very few such lessons for everyone's taste.

Those who like swordsmanship can hone their skills, and those who don't like swordsmanship can directly paddle after listening to Xian Yaoxi's explanation.

Why not water filled PE class?

Yan Chen and Chenyue followed the army to the playground, and in the center of the playground stood Bai Jiu and Liang Bo, both holding a wooden sword in their hands.

Beside the two of them, there was also a row of wooden swords for everyone to use.

Seeing that everyone had arrived, Xian Yaoxi announced: "Everyone should be clear about the use of the sword, I told you about it in my second year of high school." Today's main thing is for you to practice with the two outstanding students of Orange Inner Magic High School.

Bai Jiu raised the sword in his hand and aimed it at Yan Xin: "That's right, I want to have a discussion with you." First of all, I have to fight 1-on-1 with that white hair over there!

Yan Chen raised his hands and hurriedly refused: "I can't use a sword, I haven't heard the second year of high school class of the phantom teacher, so I don't know anything about swordsmanship." "

Of course, what the words say is a lie.

More than half of the weapons in the Artifact Box are sword weapons, how could they not use swords?

He has a magical phaseless sword technique, and can directly use demonic energy to gather an invisible sword, and ordinary attacks with full power can directly raze several mountains.

It is estimated that the bald headmaster who came up with this bad idea is trying to find some hidden ability in me.

There are so many moving brains with a high hairline, which is worthy of being extremely smart.

Yan Wei sighed helplessly, but he didn't expect Bai Jiu to still not let him go, holding the wooden sword and getting closer and closer.

Chenyue took out a wooden sword from the side and blocked it in front of Yan Trace: "Let me be your opponent, a small character like you doesn't need Yan Trace to strike." "

The words immediately attracted more hatred.

Some boys in the original class cast envious and jealous eyes on him because Chenyue stood out for him.

"Well, let's take you." Bai Jiu stepped back after speaking, waiting for the moon to pass.

Yan Wei was stunned, and he asked in a low voice: "Chenyue, your magic energy is indeed excellent, but... Do you really know how to use a sword? I remember..."

"No. But, I'll learn. Tatsuki smiled simply.

"Don't be stubborn." Yan Xin was a little worried, and the wooden sword still hurt a little when it hit his body.

"Don't worry, you won't lose." Tatsuki walked forward confidently.

Bai Jiu and Chenyue aimed their wooden swords at each other.

Phantom Yaoxi shouted, "Start! The

two ran out at the same time.

"Snap!" With a bang, the two wooden swords collided.

Chenyue's strength was not particularly great, and he was suppressed by Bai Jiu in the process of countervailing.

Chenyue secretly whispered, "Kneel!"

Bai Jiu plopped down on his knees, and Chenyue's sword rested on Bai Jiu's sword from top to bottom.

This is the unique magic energy of Tatsuki, which is a resident magic energy in the language, commonly known as the spirit of speech.

"You cheat!" Bai Jiu shouted.

Chenyue grinned: "Don't find a reason why your skills are inferior, and the rules don't say that you can't talk during the battle." "

You..." Bai Jiu stood up, and when Dangdang took several swords of Chenyue, he retreated in succession.

Yan Wei looked at the two of them's disorderly sword skills, and he couldn't help but be a little handsome.

Bai Jiu looked at Xian Yaoxi and asked, "She definitely cheated just now, this should be judged to lose." "

Phantom Yaoxi doesn't know anything, and besides, the level of swordsmanship of the two is on the edge of entry, so there is really nothing to see.

Chenyue's mouth was unforgiving: "It's so good, guests just have to be treated differently, and you can find a reason if you lose." "

You still yin and yang me..." Bai Jiu was almost angry, holding the wooden sword and preparing to rush forward again.

Liang Bo grabbed Bai Jiu's collar and dragged her behind him, and said solemnly: "After that, give it to me who is called the Sword God." Yan

Wei looked at the young man in the middle two, the sword in his hand exuded a fierce sword aura, it really didn't look like the temperament that an ordinary man should have.

Xian Yaoxi introduced: "This is the 78th generation descendant of the Liang family's Liang Yu Qijian, Liang Bo. Yan

Xin immediately felt a sense of maturity beyond his age from this young man, and his sword technique was definitely extraordinary.

If this continues, Tatsuki may really be injured if he does not use magic energy to fight swordsmanship, and people with superb swordsmanship can cut off steel even if they use branches.

Yan Xinhe pushed Han Xinhe and pushed him out of the crowd:

"We send Han Xinhe to fight." This is the first generation of the Han family's Hansha insinuation sword technique, Han Xinhe.

Han Xinhe looked puzzled: "What insinuation, what is the first generation of heirs, can the first generation be called heirs?" Liang

Bo seemed to be full of blood, and when he heard Han Xinhe's introduction, he was already on the second head, holding a wooden sword and rushing straight to Han Xinhe.

Xianyao Xi knew that she hadn't shouted the start yet, but it didn't matter.

Before Han Xinhe was ready, a sword had already slashed through the side of his face.

A sharp bloodstain was scratched out.

"Wait... I surrender, your wooden sword damage is a little unscientific..." Liang

Bo grinned: "I want to trick me into slackness with surrender, right, I won't be fooled." Turning

around, another sword was pointed at Han Xinhe's neck from below.

"Snow falls without a trace!"

Han Xinhe hurriedly lay down, barely dodging this swift sword.

Han Xinhe said to himself: "It's okay, it's much slower than Big Brother Yan's wind blade." Liang

Bo did not give Han Xinhe a chance to rest, and a sword quickly cut down from above, and the sword actually carried a trace of cold qi.

"A sword is slightly cool

" "Why don't you shout a name every time to come out, give me so much pressure!" Han Xinhe raised the wooden sword in his hand to block in a panic.

Click—

Han Xinhemu's sword broke.

Han Xinhe watched in despair as the wooden sword in Liang Bo's hand slashed towards him, and sighed with emotion: "Why can the quality of the sword make such a big difference?"

"This is the end!"

Xianyao Xi burst out and stopped Liangbo.

Liang Bo's sword cut down, maybe Han Xinhe would have to show off his immortal body in front of everyone.

Xian Yaoxi clapped her hands: "In this way, I will explain the basics of sword art to everyone again, and then you will practice for the rest of the time, understand?" "

Good~" everyone replied in unison.

In his free time, Liang Bo also wanted to compete with Yan Trace in swordsmanship, but Yan Mark had already slipped away.

"Big brother, why don't you go on your own?"

"Didn't you hear, he is a 78 heir, and it is difficult to put water in front of a master. But if you don't release water, what kind of Liang family will definitely want to trouble me again, so who will be responsible for my daily life?

"Okay, today I also became a sword master..."

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