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Although the Royal City Demonic Martial Arts Academy is very large, Hong Jingyu, who has been studying there for many years, already knows it well and is familiar with it. Under his leadership, Hong Libing and the third princess arrived very quickly.

That so-called first-grade class.

The reason why we say it is a "so-called first-grade class" is because it doesn't look like a class at all.

I wipe it!

Why are there only eight students and teachers?

Why is it that only one of the seven students is a first-level bronze warrior, while the others are second-level silver warriors?

Why do those seven guys look at me with pity?

Also, why does that instructor's eyes look so unscrupulous? However, his cultivation is pretty good and he is ranked high in the entire Yanhong Kingdom.

"Hey, Hong Jingyu, why are you here?" From a distance, seeing the arrival of Hong Jingyu, Hong Libing, and the third princess, a middle-aged man who was obviously a mentor laughed.

He walked towards them. "Huh? Why is Mufeng's sister here?"

"Hello, Teacher Madrid." The third princess smiled sweetly, with two small dimples appearing on her cute little face.

"Well, be good." Madrid reached out and touched the third princess's head, and smiled at her: "Your brother is there, go find him."

"Yes." After the third princess nodded, she ran towards a man among the seven who looked somewhat similar to her, calling her brother.

Oops, the third princess’s brother, isn’t that His Highness the Prince?

With this thought in his mind, Hongli Bing glanced at the man twice more.

Coincidentally, the man was also looking at Hong Libing, and their eyes met in the void.

After staring for a moment, the third princess's brother showed a friendly smile and nodded to Hong Libing.

Seeing this, Hong Libing nodded in return and showed a friendly smile. He was neither humble nor arrogant, and his etiquette was appropriate, showing the style of everyone.

"What?" Madrid walked closer, glanced at Hong Jingyu playfully, and said with a smile: "Hong Jingyu boy, it's so nice to come and see me. Hehehe... maybe you are itchy and miss me?

Did you follow my teachings?"

"No, I want to live for two more years. I mainly brought my third brother here to accept your abuse...oh no, it's to teach!" Hong Jingyu quickly shook his head and stepped back, distanced himself from the middle-aged man.

Finally, he introduced to Hong Libing, "This mentor is one of the top five under the fifth level of our Yanhong Kingdom. He is invincible with an iron fist and has a great reputation. He will be your teacher from now on, don't look at him

He only teaches the first grade, but his cultivation level is definitely second only to the dean’s fifth-level light system Tasluo in our entire Royal City Demonic Martial Arts Academy, and he is already very close to the fifth-level peerless realm.”

"Well, hello, Teacher Madrid." Hongli Bing smiled sweetly and nodded. But in his heart, he added another sentence secretly.

Oops, brother, I know these things without you having to say them, so you'd better say a few nice words to him for me and start a relationship.

"Oh, Hong Libing, right?" Madrid held his chin, looked up and down, left and right, and looked at Hong Libing for a long time, then nodded and said, "Well, he really has good bones and talent. I heard that he

A few months ago, when I had no cultivation, I beat that boy from the Caote family to the point where he was running away with his head in his arms, which was really good. What's wrong, did you reach the rank so quickly?"

Because of the Hong family's vigorous publicity, the news that Hong Libing could practice had long been spread. However, the fact that he "became a disciple" and mastered the "god-defying technique" was concealed.

"Yes, my third brother is a genius. After only three months of hard training, he has already cultivated to the point where his fighting spirit has left the body and achieved a certain rank. If you don't believe it, you can give it a try." Hong Jingyu said with a smile, his eyes

There was a hint of cunning in his mind, as if he wanted to see Madrid, and how dumbfounded he was after learning that Hong Libing practiced the "God-defying Kung Fu".

"Oh?" Madrid raised his eyebrows. After looking at Honglibing a few more times with interest, he turned to a group of students behind him and shouted: "Terry, come here and try Honglibing's cultivation."

"Yes, Teacher Madrid." As he spoke, a blond boy about thirty-nine years old walked out of the team, clasped his fists and nodded friendly to Hong Libing, and said: "Terry, please give me some advice."

"I'm Hong Caibing, please give me some advice." Hong Caibing returned the greeting with his fists clasped.

"Okay, stop talking nonsense and start quickly. Terry, you kid, don't waste time and take the opportunity to be lazy. I can see through your little thoughts at a glance." Madrid waved his hand impatiently and urged: "I

If you don’t start after counting to three, I will immediately strike hard and beat your nostrils to the sky!”

"Brother Hong, please." Terry smiled bitterly and stretched out his right hand, signaling Hong Libing to attack first.

Hong Caibing nodded. Since the other party was so polite, he didn't show any pretense. With a sonorous sound, a cold light suddenly appeared in the void, and the ethereal sword was unsheathed.

"What a sword!" Madrid's eyes lit up and he exclaimed in admiration. With his eyesight, he could naturally see the extraordinary quality of the Ethereal Sword at a glance.

Even though it was a failure in refining the divine weapon, the Ethereal Sword is still far more powerful than most of the magical weapons in the world.

"Brother Terry, be careful." Hongli Bing stepped forward a little, stepping on the Falling God's Shattering Star Step. His speed suddenly increased, and he shot towards Terry fiercely like a shell being discharged from the barrel.

"Shua——"

When he raised the sword and dropped it, the ethereal sword, which was as transparent as crystal, drew a silver waning moon in the air.

The clear cold light is like the death scythe of the God of Death that harvests life. It is beautiful, but it makes people feel like falling into an ice cellar and having a sword against the throat.

The speed of the Falling God Shattering Star Steps and the indestructibility of the Sky Spirit Sword are all vividly displayed in the sword of Honglibing!

Madrid and Hong Jingyu's eyes suddenly lit up, showing strong admiration. They nodded in unison and said hello.

"Yeah!" Terry was startled. Under the sword of Honglibing, a strong aura of death emerged in his heart. However, the long-term hard training made him calm even though he was frightened.

"Clang——"

The bright silver battle sword at Terry's waist was suddenly unsheathed, and the bronze fighting energy came out from the sword, sweeping the void, forcing it to move a few feet away, and slashed across the sky towards Honglibing.

"Hey..." Hong Caibing chuckled, and with a flip of his wrist, the ethereal sword transformed from a slash to a sweep. With its supreme sharpness, it swept the bronze fighting spirit slashed from the sky into nothingness.

"Drink!" Terry shouted violently, his momentum was violent, his legs were as strong as pines, and the silver battle sword suddenly thrust out, as fast as cold lightning, as powerful as a frightening dragon, bronze fighting spirit wrapped around it, surging and rolling, adding to the

Somewhat powerful.

As soon as an expert takes action, he will know whether it is there or not.

The power of Terry's sword is enough to kill ten soldiers!

Although they are both at the first level, Terry is obviously much stronger than Ryan. And in him, there is a calmness, alertness, and flexibility that he only possesses after countless actual battles!;