Chapter 137: Are you a swordsman?

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Geng Peng absently resisted the attack of a new disciple.
This new disciple has a solid mana and has been promoted to practice qi for several months, which is not bad. What is even more rare is that his first hand swordsmanship makes it good. In Geng Peng's opinion, this child's talent for practicing sword is very good.
It must have come from doing enough homework?
This disciple also saw that Geng Peng was not in his state, and his shots became more and more fierce. But no matter how he moves, Geng Peng can always point his sword spine and disturb his sword.
Looking at this disciple, Geng Peng had a bad taste. The Xianyuan opened the second floor of Chuan Gong Hall in September, purely to take care of the genius with advanced progress. According to the experience of previous years, ordinary Xianyuan disciples have to practice December and have only a glimmer of hope in the mid-term period of promotion.
The child is still arrogant. Geng Peng thought.
There are still many talented disciples this year. There are already three disciples who have already received a scholastic streak ... No, according to Brother Su, Wang Qi ’s kid did n’t come deliberately. So, there are four disciples of this level.
Wang Qi.
Thinking of the name, Geng Peng frowned deeper.
"He appeared, it means that he already has the ability to defeat you under this rule." Four days ago, Su Junyu said so.
Geng Peng cannot accept this result anyway. However, Su Junyu practiced Bai Zeuan, and his judgment was not completely right or wrong. This makes Geng Peng even more unhappy.
Why ... it's the kid ...
This unhappiness was mixed with the resentment caused by Li Ziye in Geng Peng's heart and gradually fermented.
After listening to Su Junyu's suggestion, he has regarded the trial of Chuan Gong Dian as the last chance to beat Wang Qi. In the past few days, he has been holding a strong heart, wanting to punch directly on Wang Qi's face.
Because of this mentality, Geng Peng has repeatedly lost his mind in the competition in the past few days.
His opponent now sees this situation and is overjoyed in his heart, thinking it is a godsend. The unknown new disciple advances two steps. The sword fetches the middle house and intends to stab Geng Peng.
Anyway, according to the rules, he only won by hitting Geng Peng with his piercing mana.
Suddenly, Geng Peng extended his right hand and made an incredible arc on the left side of the teenager, hitting the tiger's mouth with the sword holding hand. The teenager felt that the tiger's mouth was hot, and the long sword came out.
The huge sense of frustration caused the teenager to bite at Xiazui Village, silently picked up the long sword, and left without a word. At this time, Geng Peng stopped him and said, "Don't be discouraged. Among these disciples, you are considered good. I will ask you if you have only practiced with the one who taught you sword skills. , And the one who taught you the swordsmanship only used the left hand to hold the sword? "
The teenager turned his head and was shocked: "Brother knows his father?"
Geng Peng shook his head: "Your sword technique is full of flaws on the left hand side, but eight of ten sword moves are from right to left. Your sword technique is not balanced right and left, and you should use the basic sword technique of Professor Xianyuan Enemy, and practice with your classmates. "
The disciple was overjoyed: "Thank you Brother Geng for pointing!"
Seeing the disciple's back, Geng Peng did not forget to encourage the sentence: "Practice well. Next month, at the beginning of November at most, you will be able to get your favorite school."
After sending away a disciple, Geng Peng fell into an inexplicable restlessness. He yelled, feeling that he really needed to strengthen his support.
At this moment, the sound that impressed him rang behind him: "Yo, I can't think of you being stern, yuck, be a teacher."
Geng Peng turned around violently and found the nasty ghost crouching behind him, looking at himself with a smile. Geng Peng felt like his chest was burning and shouted: "Wang! Qi!"
Wang Qi was startled: "Lying trough, so loud and sick! And from the experience of our dealings, am I a vulnerable group and a victim?"
After Wang Qi reminded, Geng Peng found his emotions a little unnatural. Su Junyu's exhortations are attached.
"You guys, you can't calm down. This is a taboo in all methods and statutes."
Quiet ... Quiet ...
Geng Peng secretly felt ashamed and silently recited the Qingxin mantra. After the spell was over, Geng Peng's anxiety faded, and the rest of the spawn was actually the fighting intention that had already been ignited!
"Your boy, are you here to challenge me?"
Wang Qi stood up and patted the dust on the hem of his clothes: "Yes. The defeat was more than half a month ago, and the memory is still fresh!"
Geng Peng squeezed a grin: "Oh, want to be beaten again?"
"How can it be?" Wang Qi felt that he must be laughing very fakely now: "Well, the gifts are still coming and going!"
In his speech, Wang Qi has entered the field and entered the war.
On the other side, several other teaching assistants saw this scene, and their face changed. One of the inner disciples of Liuyun Sect was soft-hearted and anxiously said: "Why is that child so insignificant? He doesn't know that Geng Peng has been treating him ... No, I'll go and replace Geng Peng."
The Liu Yunzong disciple stopped just two steps away. The rest of the companions met and wondered: "What's wrong?"
She has a weird face: "Brother Su from Wanfamen just heard a secret message and told me ... This contest is very important to Geng Peng's heart, telling us not to intervene, he is responsible for something."
Just in the time of several assistant teachers speaking, Wang Qi and Geng Peng have already set their posture.
The foundation teaching assistant should not use any martial arts, so Geng Peng just put his hands on both sides of the body naturally. And Wang Qi's posture is a little weird. He was obviously empty-handed, but like holding something in his hand, his hands were folded in front of him.
"Sword Art?" Geng Peng released a trace of mana to spread around his body. Through this sense of mana, he sensed that Wang Qi released a phase wave at his hands, and gathered instead of sending.
Abandon the intangible qualities of the phase wave, give specific forms, and then use known, systematic martial arts. This is also a classic tactic.
And Wang Qi's posture should be the starting style of which swordsmanship.
Who knows, Wang Qi actually showed a playful smile: "Sword? Who knows? Maybe it's a sword, maybe a battle axe, maybe a spear?"
"... You lie to ghosts, that posture is clearly swordsmanship."
"Oh, let's try it." Wang Qi laughed and strode toward Geng Peng.
Fight, start!

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