The Brilliant Fighting Master

The Black Wind Swordsman was teetering, leaning back like a doze, then awakened by the fall, looking forward.

Like squeezing the last bit of strength out of the body, he took another step again and completely walked the sword!

Become the first person in the century since the establishment of the school!

No one would have thought that people who walked across the sword would appear like this.

"Are you past?" Heifeng Swordsman asked.

"You're too early! When you walk ten meters," the female teacher exclaimed.

"Just go out ten meters? Isn't it all done?" Jiang Chen was surprised. This was from the heart, not a performance.

He really didn't know the rules.

However, everyone around him heard this expression without knowing what to say.

Dare to love this guy so desperately that it is a mistake.

Deng Chen communicated with the two teachers with the same look, and they both knew that he was negligent.

Because Heifeng Swordsman did not face up, he even forgot to announce the rules.

"What's your name? I mean your real name?" The female teacher asked.

"Lu Ping." Jiang Chen said the name he had already thought of.

The female teacher in front of her frowned and seemed to feel that her real name had nothing to do with her nickname.

"In order to increase the gimmick, Wu Guan took it for me." Jiang Chen said.

"Go in and talk, and do the following test," Deng Chen said.

"Yep."

No one had an opinion, and they walked into the sword hall.

Outsiders are sorrowful and hate that they cannot enter the sword hall.

Lu Ping has passed the test, but the question is whether he can break the record.

The students in the sword hall all followed, and many students came to hear the news.

"Lu Ping, where did you come from?"

"In the mountains."

"In the mountains?"

The three looked to him and wanted to hear the mountain.

Every time Jiang Chen changed his mind, he started with a pseudonym and imagined the character of this person's life in a bad situation.

Therefore, he hardly hesitated to tell the origin of this Lu Ping.

"Isn't that a bitter cliff? You came from a forbidden area? How is this possible?"

After listening to the mountain described by Jiang Chen, Deng Chen couldn't sit still with the two teachers, stopped and stared at him.

"Since I remembered, it was there, and then my master left me, so I had to walk around."

Lu Ping first said in a vague manner, and then said, "I still remember seeing a tree at that time, every leaf was glowing, and the lines of heaven and earth were intertwined."

"Linden tree ?!"

Deng Chen was startled, and immediately thought of what book he was talking about.

"Lu Ping, what does that tree look like?" Deng Chen asked.

Jiang Chen described the tree in detail. He copied it once five hundred years ago, so he remembered it clearly.

After listening, Deng Chen must be the linden tree.

I also believe Jiang Chen's life experience, because people who have not seen the tree in person can not accurately describe it.

Most people only know that there is a **** tree in Kuya.

They couldn't help guessing who was raising Lupin, who could enter or leave the forbidden area, and must be a strong one.

So why not teach Lu Ping?

Deng Chen speculated that the man had an accident and had no time to take care of Lu Ping, so much so that the result.

Thinking of this, he was so excited that he felt he had picked up treasure.

At this time, Jiang Chen was taken to the place where the test was actually conducted.

"Jianlu is testing your affinity for the sword, and now you are testing your perception."

"You sit there."

In a large hall, there is a futon.

After Jiang Chen sat down, the familiar Jianqi Ma rose.

Immediately thereafter, numerous swords appeared around him, all aimed at him.

"Some of these swords are formed by condensing sword power, but there are very few real swords. You need to find three in the specified time. In addition, there are eight in total."

This time, the female teacher explained the rules in detail.

At the same time an hourglass appeared in her hand and said, "Are you ready?"

Jiang Chen perceives the surroundings, and finds that these swords have reached the level of falsehood, and it is difficult to distinguish between true and false.

Looking at the size of the hourglass, time is also very tight.

Naturally, he knew that this time it would be more difficult.

"come on."

Thinking of this, Jiang Chen was so excited.

Deng Chen nodded, and those swords started to spin in circles. After speeding up, they began to change constantly.

Thousands of swords seemed to line up and look pretty.

At this time, a pretty figure came out from the depths of the sword hall, turned out to be Lin Shuangyue.

She noticed the unusualness of the sword museum, and was very confused, and asked the others to know what was going on.

"Black Wind Swordsman?"

She doesn't go to martial arts as often as Xie Ting, but she still has an impression of the Heifeng swordsman.

So she came to the test place and exclaimed when she saw Jian Feng.

"Thousands? Is this his choice?"

As a person, Lin Shuangyue knew that the difficulty of the test was different.

In terms of quantity, there are hundreds and thousands, and thousands.

Only the top talent will choose the latter.

Lin Shuangyue's impression of the Black Wind Swordsman is still in Wu Guan, so he is so surprised.

"No, the deputy owner did not let him choose, and did not tell him." The people around mysteriously said.

"Is that deliberately embarrassing?" Lin Shuangyue was puzzled. This was not the case for the sword museum in the impression.

"No, because the Dark Wind Swordsman broke the record of Jianlu. The owner wanted to see where his limits were."

"Break the record?" Lin Shuangyue took a breath.

Her score at Jianlu is also 17 meters, and her best record is 19 meters.

Doesn't it mean that the Black Wind Swordsman has finished the sword path?

As confused as everyone else, I don't understand how he did it.

At this time, half of the time had passed, and the fine sand in the hourglass was passing fast.

Sitting on the futon, Lu Ping still did not move, his gaze looked at Jian Feng.

"Can't you do it with one hand?"

"Will it be too difficult, but it should not be so."

"Is perception close to nothing?"

Deng Chen, who was full of expectations, began to worry.

Seeing that the hourglass was about to bottom out, the Heifeng Swordsman still didn't do anything ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ The female teacher shook her head too.

Suddenly, at the last moment, Black Wind Swordsman's hands stretched out like lightning.

After a few clicks, a real sword appeared in the hand, and the last eight swords were removed at the same time.

All the vocalizations caused by questioning disappeared, and only heavy breathing sounds were heard in the sword museum.

After Deng Chen froze, he showed a cheerful smile.

Female teachers are the same, enthusiastically: "Welcome to join the sword museum."

Since then, Lu Ping has become a student of Jian Guan.

All expenses are also the responsibility of the master, he need not worry.

When people in Tongtian City learned that the Black Wind Swordsman joined the sword hall, they thought it was the sword hall that opened the back door.

After learning about his achievements, the city was exclaimed.

Even college disciples couldn't sit still.