Martial Mythology

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Chapter 5 The Second Student

"Wu Xinxin's registration form is here, and you can get it yourself if you have the ability." Zhang Yu took out the registration form that Wu Xinxin signed from his arms, raised it in his hand, and raised the corners of his mouth slightly. He felt At this time, I was very much like the villain in the TV series in my previous life.

Hearing this, Wu Mo raised her eyebrows: "Are you sure you want me to take it myself?"

Wang Tao also smiled: "Such a trivial matter, for the young master, isn't it easy?"

Wang Tao has no doubts about Wu Mo's strength.

Zhang Yu stared at Wu Mo with a half-smile: "Why, don't you dare?"

"excuse me!"

Wu Mo made a gesture of invitation, and as soon as he finished speaking, his whole body was like an arrow leaving the string, and with a 'swish', it turned into an afterimage and rushed towards Zhang Yu.

As the son of the patriarch of the first family in the deserted city, Wu Mo is definitely the best among young people in the deserted city. Among his peers, there are only a handful of people who are qualified to fight against him.

In the eyes of everyone, he is one of the most outstanding geniuses in the deserted city, and he is the object of pursuit and obsession by countless girls!

After all, with an extraordinary family background and an outstanding personality, it is difficult not to be liked by others.

At this time, Wu Mo had absolute confidence in his heart, and got the registration form without hurting Zhang Yu!

But when he was three feet closer to Zhang Yu, he felt a blur in front of him, and Zhang Yu disappeared in front of him: "How is that possible!"

Before he could react, he sensed a sharp breaking wind from behind and an aura that made him feel extremely dangerous.

Not far away, Wu Xinxin's exclamation also sounded: "Brother, be careful!"

"Master, be careful!" Wang Tao was also startled and exclaimed loudly.

Wu Mo didn't have time to get out of the way, so she could only rely on her fighting instinct to hastily turn around and slap her back: "Prajna Palm!"

At the same time, Wu Mo's cultivation techniques and martial arts were completely exposed to Zhang Yu's eyes.

[Cultivation method: Liuyun Jue (lower spiritual level, a total of ten levels, the highest can be cultivated to the lower vortex, with an average of 32 mistakes per level)]

[Martial Skill: Prajna Palm (Mortal Level Superior, 488 mistakes)]

"As expected of being the number one genius in the deserted city that people say, this reaction speed is really not bad." There was a hint of admiration in Zhang Yu's eyes.

Although he admired Wu Mo quite a bit, Zhang Yu didn't hesitate at all.

In an instant—

"boom!"

"Crack!"

Zhang Yu usually avoided Wu Mo's palm by teleporting. The mysterious power was concentrated in his fist and hit Wu Mo's shoulder. In order not to accidentally kill Wu Mo, Zhang Yu restrained 90% of his strength at the critical moment, but even In this way, Wu Mo was still in the midst of a huge impact sound and the sound of bones cracking, as if hit by a train, and was thrown out forcefully, like a kite with a broken string, flying in mid-air, flying freely ...

"boom!"

After a breath, Wu Mo landed on the ground and rolled a few times before stopping.

"puff."

Wu Mo spat out a mouthful of bright red blood, and her face became extremely pale.

A spike without any suspense!

"Master...Young master lost."

Wang Tao looked at Wu Mo in shock, a little unbelievable.

"Brother!" Wu Xinxin exclaimed, and ran over crying bitterly, "Brother, don't scare me. Brother, are you okay?"

Waking up by Wu Xinxin's voice, Wang Tao just reacted, and then hurried over to check Wu Mo's injury.

After a while, Wang Tao breathed a sigh of relief: "Fortunately, although the bone is cracked, it is not broken. As long as the injury is well healed, there will be no sequelae."

This is luck among misfortunes.

It's just that Wang Tao was even more shocked: "How much strength does it take to smash the bones of Qixuan's sixth-layer powerhouse with a single punch?"

Afraid, Wang Tao looked at Zhang Yu full of apprehension!

In his impression, there are only a handful of people who can easily do this in such a huge deserted city.

However, Wang Tao never imagined that Zhang Yu, who was extremely powerful in his eyes, was already strong on the outside at this moment. He just resisted the feeling of weakness from his body and stood there pretending to be okay, so that no one noticed anything abnormal.

"The promised three seconds is a real man, and sure enough, it won't work for one more second."

Zhang Yu was extremely helpless. After just one or two breaths of fighting, the true strength in his body had bottomed out.

If Wu Mo continued to fight him with his injured body, then he could only kneel in seconds.

However, it is impossible to admit cowardice, and it is even more impossible to admit cowardice at this time.

I saw Zhang Yu licking his lips, showing a look of unsatisfactory expression: "How about it, are you still beating?"

Under Zhang Yu's gaze, Wu Mo took a deep breath, resisting the burning pain from his shoulder, stood up with difficulty, and looked at Zhang Yu with great fear.

He was not reconciled, but he knew better that the gap between himself and Zhang Yu was too great, and if he continued to fight, he would only lose even worse.

This time it was an injury, but next time, it might not be as simple as an injury.

After a long silence, Wu Mo lowered her head in pain and said, "I lost!"

When he said these three words, Wu Mo felt a strong sense of frustration. He had never lost in a match with his peers. You can only draw with him, but you can't hurt him with a punch like Zhang Yu.

His pride, his honor, were completely destroyed in the short battle of one or two breaths just now, not a single bit remained.

Zhang Yu smiled faintly: "Very good, you are very sensible!" His actor-level acting skills made it impossible for anyone present to see his reality.

Seeing Wu Mo's disappointed expression, Wang Tao didn't know what to say. He had never seen Wu Mo show such an expression before: "Is this really the high-spirited, proud and unparalleled young master?"

"Zhang Yu, you are going too far!"

Wu Xinxin was so angry that she didn't even want to call 'Mr. Zhang' anymore. That cute little face was full of anger.

Hearing this, Zhang Yu raised his eyebrows: "Girl, your brother has already surrendered, what else do you want? If you are not convinced, the three of you can try it together!" While speaking, Zhang Yu ticked his fingers, looking calm look.

Hearing this, Wu Mo really wanted to beat Zhang Yu up, but in the end she endured it, there was no way, she couldn't beat him up.

The more arrogant Zhang Yu was, the more afraid he became.

Wu Mo took a deep breath, suppressed the restlessness in his heart, and calmly said: "Forget it, don't talk about it. If you lose, you lose. Our dancers can afford to lose."

These words made Zhang Yu appreciate him even more.

"Brother, let's go." Wu Xinxin supported Wu Mo's arm, seeing Wu Mo's pale face and sweating profusely, she felt very distressed, "Hurry up and go home to heal the injury, but don't leave any sequelae .”

Wang Tao was also very afraid of Zhang Yu, and echoed, "Miss is right, young master should go home early and receive treatment immediately."

Taking a deep look at Zhang Yu, Wu Mo turned around, ready to leave.

Zhang Yu suddenly shouted, "Wait."

After a pause, Wumo turned to look at Zhang Yu, quietly waiting for the latter to speak.

Zhang Yu asked, "According to the agreement, Wu Xinxin doesn't have to leave the hospital, does she?"

"Impossible! Xinxin must be discharged from the hospital. This point is not negotiable!" Although she considers herself not Zhang Yu's opponent, Wu Mo's attitude is still tough and shows no sign of softening. Hand over Xinxin's registration form to me, otherwise, my father will come to pick it up in person..."

Wu Chen, the number one expert in the deserted city, the strongest in the ninth level of Qixuan!

For any force, the name Wuchen has a huge deterrent power!

Frowning, Zhang Yu looked a little dignified, Wu Chen is indeed a tough nut to crack!

After thinking about it, Zhang Yu soon had an idea. He smiled and looked at Wu Mo: "Don't you wonder why I am so strong?"

"Nonsense." Wu Mo rolled her eyes and thought to herself: "Of course I want to know, but will you tell me?"

In fact, this question has been circling in his mind for a long time, but he really can't guess the answer. The only thing that is certain is that it has absolutely nothing to do with martial arts.

Because Zhang Yu never used martial arts from the beginning to the end.

Not only Wu Mo, Wang Tao is also very curious about it.

"Come here, I'll tell you." Zhang Yu waved to Wumo.

"What trick are you trying to play?" Wu Mo was a little wary.

"If you want to know, come here." Zhang Yu pretended to be impatient, "I'll give you three breaths to think about it. If you don't come after three breaths, I'll pretend you don't want to know."

"Brother, don't go." Wu Xinxin persuaded nervously.

After hesitating for a while, Wu Mo exhaled lightly, and shook his head at Wu Xinxin: "The three of us together are not his opponent. If he really wants to touch me, no one can stop him." He walked straight to Zhang Yu, and every time he took a step, the wound on his shoulder would twitch, causing his brows to frown deeply.

When he got to Zhang Yu's side, Wu Mo said calmly, "Let's talk."

Zhang Yu turned his head and whispered something in his ear.

Wu Mo, who was originally calm, suddenly opened his eyes wide, and a look of disbelief flashed in his eyes: "Really?"

"Whether it's true or not, can't you judge for yourself?" Zhang Yu chuckled, "How about it, are you interested in learning?"

Zhang Yu is like a magic stick, and his words are not without temptation: "Secretly tell you, all the people of Sky Academy, whether they are students or mentors, can learn from them in the future!"

Wu Mo was dubious: "Really?"

After seeing Zhang Yu nodding his head, Wu Mo's expression was uncertain, and he fell into a difficult choice. After a while, he made up his mind, raised his head and said, "Okay, I will join the Sky Academy!"

"Haha, refreshing!" Zhang Yu took out a new registration form from his arms like magic, and handed it to Wu Mo, "Sign it, after signing, you will be a member of the Sky Academy!"

Having made up her mind, Wu Mo signed her name on the registration form without hesitation.

In this way, Wu Mo, who was originally discharged from the hospital for Wu Xinxin, joined the Sky Academy by herself.

"That's it for the time being. You go back first, and come to class tomorrow. By the way, remember to bring the tuition fee. It's not much, and it's only 10,000 barren coins a year." Zhang Yu waved his hand and started to chase people away.

Now he hasn't thought about what to teach and how to teach it, and it can be counted as a day if it can be delayed.

The complete "Extreme Martial Art" is too heaven-defying. He can't just teach Wu Mo brothers and sisters so simply. Scary, but barely acceptable.

10,000 barren coins a year, even the castrated version of "Extreme Martial Arts" is definitely worth the money!

...

one hour later.

South of the deserted city, inside the mansion of the dancer.

"puff……"

The patriarch Wu Chen spit out the tea that he just drank into his mouth, and looked at Wu Mo who was sitting in front of him in amazement: "What? You also joined the Sky Academy?"

He asked Wu Mo to leave the hospital, not Wu Mo to join the Sky Academy.

Wu Chen pointed at Wu Mo, his fingers trembling angrily: "You, you...I asked you to take Xinxin to the hospital, but you are lucky. Not only did you not help Xinxin to be discharged from the hospital, but you joined the Sky Academy! What kind of magical power does Zhang Yu have? , actually fooled you brother and sister into a circle?"