Weak Swordsmanship? During The College Entrance Examination, I Staged The Sword To Open The Gate Of

Chapter 18: The perfect sword, the principal of Ninth Middle School who was beaten violently! (ask for flowers and ask for evaluation tickets)

Using the forbidden technique, Lu Tong threw a punch with all his strength, and when he was still immersed in the thrill of blasting the air, he was about to smash that beautiful girl into the air,

He only felt a tearing pain on the left side of his body, and he didn't react to anything, he just felt the world spinning for a while, and when he came back to his senses, he was already on the ground.

The whole square was silent.

"Bold!" The principal of Ninth Middle School stood up angrily, "How dare you interfere with the competition without authorization!!"

He roared and set off a terrifying sound wave, and before the rest of the judges could react, he slammed fiercely at the young man who interfered!

And the boy's expression didn't change at all, he just said indifferently:

"I'm not bold, I'm presumptuous."

After saying that, the double pupils in Li Changan's eyes turned again, and the divine light shot out. He also stretched out a finger to refer to the sword, and tapped lightly.

The most basic sword move in the world, 'stab'.

Wrinkles visible to the naked eye appeared in the air, and immediately shattered, being pushed to both sides frantically,

The terrifying sound wave collided with that finger and slowly disappeared!

Countless people were dumbfounded.

That's the principal of Ninth Middle School!

A little grandmaster in the eighth step of washing tendons and cutting marrow!

Although it was just a roar, ordinary fighters would probably be crushed by the roar, but this young looking boy who got off the inspection vehicle actually blocked it effortlessly? ?

who is he?

When countless people were stunned,

The young man tapped the ground lightly, and his whole body soared into the sky like a cannonball, leaping 100 meters!

next moment,

When Li Changan rushed to the highest point, he used the method of the jacked drop to force all the energy and blood in his body to his feet, broke through the speed of sound in an instant, and fell suddenly!

In the huge roar and strong wind brought by breaking through the sound barrier at a very high speed,

Li Changan slammed into the middle of the square, and the shock wave raised huge smoke and dust.

Until the smoke falls,

Nearly 3,000 students, countless passers-by and gray-robed monk looked up and saw the boy standing in a huge pit with his hands behind his back.

"Are you okay?" He looked at the girl standing beside him holding a sword, and asked softly.

Su Yao put the sword back into its sheath, stroked his hair on the temples, revealed his long and white neck, and replied softly:

"I'm fine, he can't beat me."

Li Changan nodded seriously:

"Then what happened to your arm?"

Su Yao was taken aback for a moment, and looked down. His right arm was reddened severely, which was caused by the shock when he blocked Lu Tong's fist with the long sword just now.

Broken capillaries, not serious, but some tingling and tingling.

"I'll beat you back." Li Changan's smile was like spring breeze,

The next moment, his figure disappeared in place, and when he reappeared, he was already beside Lu Tong who was injured and fell to the ground!

Li Changan grabbed Lutong's skirt suddenly,

Lu Tong stared at him firmly:

"You are Li Changan? What kind of skill is a sneak attack? Face to face, I will kill you with one hand..."

'boom! '

Li Changan had no expression on his face, and slammed a punch on his face, breaking the bridge of his nose.

The second punch, broken teeth.

The third punch broke the cheekbone.

The fourth punch, the fifth punch, the sixth punch...

Blood spattered out.

"Stop!!" At the judges' table, all the principals and Director Liu were stunned and dazed.

The principal of No. 9 Middle School was the first to come to his senses, furious!

He said violently:

"Where is the thief! You are really brave!"

The headmaster of Nine Kinds raged, a fist was thrown in the air, his blood was so thick that it was unbelievably thick, and it was already visible!

Li Changan, who was beating Lutong hard, suddenly raised his head, his pupils shrank slightly.

A sense of crisis enveloped the whole body, the hairs stood on end, and the back of the head was numb!

Danger!

He retreated violently, but his vision was completely filled by that fist, and what he saw was full of vibrating and roaring blood!

"Get out." Li Changan yelled angrily, his double pupils turned wildly, and he stretched out his hand and swung it violently.

Under Su Yao's bewildered gaze, the long sword in his hand suddenly came out of its sheath and fell into the hand of that young man.

The young man holds a long sword, without exaggerated sword moves, without the air of the sword cutting through the air,

Just a bland stab.

'Thorn', lv6, complete.

Consummation means at least on this sword, on this thorn, he has done his best,

The extreme state above perfection has touched the "Tao", no longer belongs to the "thorn", surpasses the "thorn", and then it is the original sword.

Therefore, Li Changan's sword at this moment is a perfect sword.

The long sword cut apart the thick qi and blood very delicately, inserted the needles in every possible way, avoiding the most serious and taking the lightest, and stabbed straight at the punch that came across a hundred meters under the qi and blood wrapping.

Sword and fist collide.

'Crack! '

With a crisp sound, under Su Yao's trembling and cold gaze, his precious long sword was like a fragile porcelain that fell to the ground,

Cracked into countless pieces!

The boy flew upside down, retreated nearly fifty meters after landing, and plowed a long ravine on the ground with his feet!

And that fist, frozen in mid-air, dripped blood, one drop after another.

The principal of Ninth Middle School was already in the square at this time, staring blankly at his bloody fist,

After a while, he came back to his senses and became even more furious:

"Can you block the old man's one punch, and the second punch? Die!"

After the words fell, the principal of Ninth Middle School wanted to punch again,

But suddenly.

A fist, a foot, one left and one right, hit him.

This respectable principal, the little grandmaster in the eighth step of cleansing the tendons and cutting the marrow, vomited blood and flew away.

A mist of blood erupted from him.

"Can you block my punch!" Director Liu was sweating coldly because of his fear.

"Keep me kicked!" This was Chen Longsheng who was blowing his beard and staring.

The principal of No. 9 Middle School hit the ground heavily, his body rolled, and he coughed up blood.

He got up and looked shocked:

"you!"

Director Liu and Chen Longsheng looked at each other before attacking again.

Both of them are also junior masters of the eighth step, and in terms of combat power alone, they are better than the principal of the ninth middle school.

Plus now two against one...

The headmaster who was beaten almost looked like Lu Tong.

The other eight principals and countless students in the judges' seat watched this scene dumbfounded, and their brains went into a shutdown.

What... what's the situation? ? ?

Are the Director of Public Security and Chen Longsheng crazy?

Because of that boy just now? ?

Someone suddenly remembered at this moment, that very young boy seemed to... blocked the punch of the principal of Ninth Middle School? ? ?

hiss! ! !

How old is he... that is a little grandmaster of the eighth step!

Some people who realized this were trembling in their hearts.

Who is that boy?

Just when countless people were terrified, when Director Liu and Chen Longsheng beat the principal of Ninth Middle School violently,

Su Yao moved a few times and landed in front of Li Changan.

"Are you okay?" She asked this time.

"No problem." Li Changan let out a breath of turbid air: "It just happened to avoid the blood, or I might be seriously injured now."

Su Yao took a deep look at him, and recalled the sword just now in his mind.

Unremarkable, yet subtle...perfect.

Did it really happen to avoid Qi and blood?

In other words, it was that sword that cut through the thick blood of a grandmaster... But is this possible?

That is the little grandmaster of the eighth step!

She looked Li Changan carefully up and down, and suddenly raised her eyebrows:

"Pay me the sword!"

Li Changan barely caught his breath, and said with a wry smile:

"Pay, pay, definitely pay...but why don't you watch a show first? Three masters with substantive energy and blood fight against each other, and you can't see it on weekdays..."

"You're too embarrassed!" Su Yao couldn't help but rolled her beautiful eyes: "It's not because of you!"

Li Changan smiled hey:

"I'm not venting my anger for you..."

"I want you to manage!"

Su Yao glared at him angrily again, and muttered:

"I can play well myself..."

When Li Changan still wanted to say something.

"I'm going to vent your anger on you, you're talking about love there, aren't you?" Chen Longsheng gave the principal of Ninth Middle School a big punch, and turned his head to stare at Li Changan viciously.

"It's okay, it's okay!" Director Liu shouted while performing monkey stealing peaches: "Student Li, you are the most happy in everything! As long as you can smile!"

As he said that, Director Liu pinched his hand fiercely.

The principal of the Ninth Middle School uttered an earth-shattering howl... Only the world where he was injured has been achieved.

Li Changan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, he glanced subconsciously, and was slightly taken aback.

What about the gray-robed monks surrounding the square?

In doubt, he looked up at the sky. A few minutes ago, the sky was still clear and the spring breeze was just right.

And now,

Dark clouds are pressing down on the city, and the city is about to be destroyed.