This Great Emperor Is Also My Friend

How could Du Heng appear second?

By convention, those ranked in the front of the assessment are all "genius" level masters.

Du Heng has always been a scumbag. Recently, he has gotten closer to Chi Ying and got Chi Ying's guidance. He has gained a lot of swordsmanship.

But... after all, he can't get along with genius, right? At best, it's just a middle grade.

The students in the audience looked at each other, not knowing what was going on.

Chi Ying, who had just finished the assessment, was walking down the stage. Hearing the teacher recite Du Heng's name, Chi Ying paused, looked up at Du Heng, smiled and nodded.

Then... the students "suddenly realized", and instantly filled out the "truth" in their brains.

This is probably the opportunity that Chi Ying gave him.

It's just that...even if Chi Ying is willing to lead you, you have to be able to do it yourself! You only have moderate grades, but appear in the queue of geniuses, you are afraid that it is not to be embarrassing.

The students instantly developed a mentality of watching the show, waiting for Du Heng to make a fool of himself.

The teachers on the stage were also a little surprised when they said Du Heng's name, and turned their heads to look at the dean Jiang Shouzheng one by one.

Jiang Shouzheng smiled, with an unfathomable appearance. I saw with my own eyes that he was training on the eighth level within three steps, and he was not allowed to be placed in the genius queue. Doesn't it seem that I don't know people?

The teachers thought: This is probably the dean deliberately. I just don't know the purpose of the dean's move.

Du Heng himself was dumbfounded, but couldn't afford to think too much, so he could only get up and walk out.

I walked to the front desk, and met Chi Ying who had finished the assessment and returned to the queue on the way. With figures staggered, Chi Ying smiled and nodded at Du Heng, "Take out your real skills and behave well!"

"Um!"

Du Heng nodded.

Walking into the field, Du Heng bowed and saluted the dean and teachers on the stage, and then took a long sword from the sword stand and was ready.

"The first item, fitness assessment, start!"

With an order from the teacher, Du Heng took a deep breath, clasped the long sword in both hands, stepped on his foot, and rushed out.

"cut!"

With a loud shout, Du Heng slammed into force, and the powerful force of the eighth layer of body refining exploded violently. The long sword held high in his hand struck the steel puppet in front of him with a heavy sword.

This time, the instructor who manipulated the steel puppet did not take Du Heng seriously, and did not adopt a standard defensive posture like Chi Ying did during the assessment.

At this moment, the steel puppet was still standing at will, just raised the big shield in his hand to block the long sword that Du Heng had hacked.

"when……"

The long sword slashed heavily on the big shield, bursting out a violent roar.

The powerful explosive power of the eighth layer of body refining blasted fiercely on the big shield, and the violent impact hit the steel puppets all over, and "Dong Dong Dong" retreated three steps in a row.

The rune lights up, and the brilliant light rises to the sky.

One, two, three...

In the stunned everyone, the beam of light rising above the steel puppet's head lit up eight segments in a row.

"Fuck! Eighth level of body refining?"

"Du Heng actually refined his body for the eighth level? What's a joke?"

"Am I really dazzled? Du Heng actually refines his body for eight layers?"

At this moment, there was an uproar all around, and the students burst into unbelievable screams.

Chi Ying, who had just returned to the queue, stared at Du Heng's achievement, and couldn't recover for a long time.

Du Heng...he's refining his body for eight layers?

When I was fighting swords against me, I clearly saw that his body cultivator was only four levels at most, so why did he refine eight levels in a blink of an eye?

Isn't it... he keeps hiding? When practicing sword with me, didn't you show any real ability?

The bad guy! You have been lying! snort!

Chi Ying stomped his feet and grinned for a while.

"Lao Du... even refining the eighth level?"

Fan Tong Fatty looked at a loss, raised his arm and looked at him, hesitated, turned his head to look at Han Cheng next to him, waved his hand and slapped it.

"Fuck! Fatty, how dare you hit me?"

Han Cheng roared.

"It hurts?"

Fan Tong Fatty nodded, "That's not a dream. I thought I wasn't awake! Old Du...I really did exercise eighth level?"

"Ma Maipi! Didn't wake up, did you? I wake you up!"

Han Cheng kicked Fan Tong and he staggered.

Du Heng's achievement made the teachers on the stage a little stunned. They turned their heads to look at the dean, admiring them and admiring them: "The dean really knows people and knows everything!"

Jiang Shouzheng smiled, with an unfathomable appearance.

"Du Heng, eight levels of physical training. Grade A, excellent grades."

The teacher suppressed the shock in his heart. After the roll call and the score, he signaled to Du Heng: "Next item, Qi training test!"

Du Heng backed away with his sword ten steps away.

This time, the instructor who manipulated the steel puppets got serious, set up a defensive posture, set up a big shield, and arranged nine layers of light curtains in front of him.

Du Heng took a deep breath, and with one stroke of the sword, he swept the whole body with True Qi and poured it into the sword.

"cut!"

Taking one step out, Du Heng swung his sword abruptly, and slashed fiercely against the light curtain in front of him.

With a "shoo", Jian Xiao broke through the air.

The icy and sharp Sword Qi soared into the sky, tearing the sky and cutting the clouds, cutting through the sky.

"Boom! Boom! Boom..."

Sword Qi slashed on the light curtain, breaking through the eight layers of light curtains in succession, and then dissipated on the ninth layer of light curtains.

Qi training... Eighth floor!

"Fuck! The Qi training is also on the eighth level?"

The students in the audience exclaimed again.

After practicing a skill to the eighth floor, they are already great geniuses. Du Heng even practiced Qi Cultivation Base is also eighth?

At this moment, everyone has only one feeling in their hearts. Grass! You are so obviously a big brother, why do you keep pretending to be on the street? Is it interesting to do it like this?

Chi Ying grinned again. This guy has been cheating! He has been practicing swords with him for more than ten days, but he hasn't shown his true ability. This guy...too bad!

The teachers on the stage turned their heads to look at the dean one by one, admiring them with admiration: "The dean really knows people with his eyes, admire and admire!"

Jiang Shouzheng smiled unpredictably, but he was secretly shocked: Du Heng, this guy, has practiced the eighth level of Qi? Old man, did you pass the "Haoran Mind Method" to him?

"Du Heng, practice eight levels of Qi, top grade A, excellent grades."

"Next item, swordsmanship assessment, start!"

The steel puppet stood up and rushed towards Du Heng.

With a single stroke of Du Heng's sword, he also rushed up against the steel puppet.

Hedging quickly, the moment the figures staggered, the steel puppet and Du Heng swung their swords at the same time, the Sword Ray shined, and the Sword Qi horizontally and horizontally.

Under the bright blessing of Jianxin, Du Heng pierced out with a sword while he couldn't let go, and instantly hit a wandering spot on the puppet's body.

Compared with Chi Ying's sword, Du Heng's swordsmanship Realm was slightly inferior, and failed to break this light spot.

The puppet stopped, and seven rays of brilliance burst out of his body.

"Du Heng, seven layers of swordsmanship, grade A, excellent grades."

Eight levels of body refining, eight levels of qi training, and seven levels of swordsmanship.

This achievement is only slightly inferior to Chi Ying in the entire Zhuangqiu Academy. Other than that, no one can compare!

At this moment, everyone clearly knows that a genius has risen!

Fan Tong Fatty sighed with emotion, Old Du, in a blink of an eye, you all flew to the sky!

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