: 579 In front of my students, my face is shot?

(Thank you very much for the 1888 reward of ‘仙剑天殇’ and the reward of ‘no wind and sky’, ‘rainy love’!’
"Hey!"
Like a beast, the body is covered with a cloak, and the face is covered with a tight hat with a cloak. The black man holding a wooden knife in his hand can feel the speed of the flower in front of him. From the grass in the side of the sky, rushed to the direction of Noah.
"call!"
The next moment, the black man who almost hides his body in the cloak raised the wooden knife in his hand and carried a crack of wind. In the whistling of the wind, he slammed into the direction of Noah.
Flying from the grass, and then to the side of Noah's body, the knife fell.
Throughout the process, the black man was extremely sloppy, with no stagnation, and it felt that it was only less than a second in the past. The wooden knife carrying the whistling wind slammed into Noah, very exciting. Shocked.
Noah, who also practiced swordsmanship since urinating, saw it at a glance. The swordsmanship of this black man was very subtle.
Even if it is not comparable to Donnie's special sword, and has a monster with extraordinary sword skills, the black man's swordsmanship is probably not far from Ai Lusha, and Erica and Lilyana are probably in the middle. between.
Compared with swordsmanship, the speed of the opponent is even more shocking.
However, no matter which aspect, Noah can not be shaken.
Noah, who had already noticed the movement of the grass and the breath of the black man, had already acted when the wooden knife that was on the knees was lifted by the black man.
Therefore, when the black knives of the black man carry the whistling wind, Noah has no idea when to move a step toward the side.
"Hey!"
The violent wooden knife whispered. It fell on Noah's previous position, rubbing the shoulders of Noah, who took a step to the side. It fell into the air.
Almost at the moment when the wooden knife fell, Noah reached out. Gently placed on the back of the knife that slammed down the wooden knife, pressed the wooden knife held by the black man, raised his eyes, and looked at the black man's face hidden inside the cloak, smiling indifferently.
"If you want to attack, then don't use a wooden knife, how about taking the real sword directly?"
The black man’s chin, which was only exposed, seemed to be a change of appearance, but it quickly recovered. Tightly shaking the handle of the wooden knife, squatting toward Noah's waist.
"Hey!"
Another fierce wind, the wooden knife crossed a flat track in the space in front of the black man.
However, this blow still remains in the air.
In the slamming sound, Noah's toes point to the ground, and his figure jumped open. Before the black man pulled out a flat hit, he slid back toward the rear. While responsively stepping forward step by step, he also deliberately made a comment.
"Either the attack speed or the moving speed is very good, the sword repair is also very good, but your sword is telling me. You are merciful under your hand, otherwise, the wooden knife will not pause before the attack every time. It’s about 0.7 seconds. Or are you just playing, or are you testing me?

The black man is silent, after a while. Throw away the wooden knife in your hand, reach out and explore under your cloak.
In the black man's waist, a sheathed sword is hidden in the cloak. Until now, he only came out and looked at it. He was grasped by the black man and slowly pulled out.
The sharp blade shines with a glaring arc, and the cold edge flows slowly on the sharp blade, so that the sunset light shining on it emits a color, which makes people creepy.
There is no doubt that it is a real sword.
"Oh? Is it going to move directly to the real?" Noah blinked and smiled faintly.
"So, why not take it easy, take out your full strength?"
The man in black is still silent, but he just shakes the handle of the center's long sword and leans forward slightly.
"Hey!"
The next moment, the crisp footsteps sounded, and the whistling sound of the human body moving forward also followed.
The black man directly disappeared from the figure.
That is the super high speed that even the naked eye can't catch up.
"Hey!"
Immediately, the sound of a gold and iron cross was echoed with a spark of friction.
It was the black man's sword that fell directly on the sound of a short weapon that was not known to be held by Noah in his hand.
Do not.
It is a problem to say that a short thing that is as long as a slap can be called a weapon.
Because, that's just a pen.
"!" Seeing that his sword was struck by a pen, the black man was finally taken aback.
"Awesome speed." Holding a pen, the Noah, who slammed the black man's sniper, sparked through constant friction, and his eyes went straight to the black man, and the corner of his mouth went up.
"Unfortunately, if it is fast, how much will be done."
When the words fell, Noah turned the pen in his hand, as if he was going to open something, and slammed up.
"Hey!"
The black man’s sword suddenly seemed to be picked up, rising uncontrollably.
At the next moment, Noah held the pen directly in his hand, and even the pen cover was not unplugged. It suddenly became a thorn, and the thorn was stabbed in the chest of the black man.
"Boom!"
It was not so much that it was stabbed by a pen, but it was said that the same sound was smothered from the black man's chest.
"Hey!" The black man spit out a bitter voice, and the body seemed to be hit by something heavy, and flew out, squatting on the ground, rubbing the ground and wandering away from the distance of more than ten meters. One turned over, stabilized his figure, and kneeled on the ground.
"Cough and cough..." The cough that couldn't stop was heard from the black man's mouth hidden in the cloak, licking his chest, it seemed very uncomfortable.
Upon seeing it, Noah retracted the pen that was stabbed.
Looking closely, the top of the pen is covered with the same lines as the electric cable.
That is to strengthen the unique lines of magic.
By strengthening the magic to strengthen its own hardness, the short pen can block the attack of a sharp sword.
Otherwise, even if Noah can respond in time, using a pen to stop, the pen will be cut off directly.
Of course, only the Noah knows the mystery of this. The black man who did not find this abnormality only thought that Noah blocked his full blow with a pen, and gave him a heavy blow. Enthusiastic, one side is caught in shock.
"Is it ok to test it here?" Noah looked straight at the black man in his chest, and the pen in his hand kept turning.
"Who are you? Is there such a sword and speed that can't be ordinary people?"
The cough of the black man came to an abrupt end. It seemed to be strong and held up. The look under the cloak was cast on Noah's body. Noah could clearly understand the inconsistency.
After half a ring, the black man seemed to give up something, sighed, stood up and opened his mouth.
However, just as the black man intended to say something, a voice full of surprises suddenly sounded.
"How... what happened?"
Upon hearing this voice, Noah and the black man were shocked at the same time, turned their heads and looked at the sound source.
I saw, next to the entrance to the school, a uniformed schoolboy carrying a schoolbag, surprised to say such a sentence, saw the sword in the hands of the black man with a cold arc.
At the moment, the boy took a step back, then turned around and desperately ran outside the school.
"Not good!" The black man finally made a sound, but the voice was full of anxiety, raised his foot, and wanted to chase the direction of the running boy.
However, at the same time, a pen smashed through the hole, letting the black person's conditional reflection stop the figure, flashing to the side, avoiding the pen that stabbed.
Then, with one hand, grabbed the black man's neck and put the black man to the hard-skinned shackle and lifted it up.
"Hey!" The black man took Noah's hand on his neck and struggled with some pain.
Canoa clenched the neck of the black man tightly, and his eyes became a little cold.
"Do you want to face my students in front of me?"
The black man is constantly struggling, as if it is really painful.
"……Hey…"
At this time, a sound of no ups and downs came out behind Noah's. A petite fist rubbed against the air and went to Noah's back.
Perceived by the wind from behind, Noah frowned, loosened the neck of the black man, and fled back. (To be continued...)