Chapter 2422: Your Chinese is taught by the physical education teacher

Jiang Feiyu was also awakened at this time, no wonder Wu Shihu never made a move when fighting himself. It turns out he did it on purpose.
However, what is his strength?
Even if you hide your strength, you might not be Wang Zhen's opponent!
Jiang Liu'er by the ring was almost astonished, and his mouth almost fell to the ground. He never expected that the Seven-Star Sword in the hands of his eldest brother would actually induce the Seven-Star-Central Vision.
In other words, he couldn't do it now, and he didn't know it was such a thing.
A smile appeared on Ruohe's face, and Xue Ling's girl was about to jump up with excitement.
Wang Zhen lifted his body from the pit, with a sullen look on his face.
He patted the dust on his body unhurriedly, "It's interesting, it can cut off my bladeless sword. It seems that I don't need to be polite to you."
Just now, it was Wang Zhen who despised Lin Tiancheng and only used three successful strengths to resist.
Lin Tiancheng didn't want to talk nonsense with it, the two swords circled, and the sword shadows of the Seven Star Sword and Tai'a Sword transformed into two wandering dragons.
One is a golden stegosaurus, and the head of the dragon is a divine bird. One is a silver-white stegosaurus, and the dragon's head is a vision of seven stars.
"The dragon returns to the sea, the sword light shoots the ghost, the cloud heavy sky will rain, the gods are in no way. Three thousand sword formations, rise!"
The first sword was extremely excited, this was the sixth "Three Thousand Sword Formation", and the aura that Lin Tiancheng displayed was vaguely above the sixth.
This is a bit scary.
Jiang Liuer just performed it once, but he only understood the first half. The "Three Thousand Swords Array" that the eldest brother is now playing is really "Three Thousand Swords Array"!
The Sixth Sword Envoy, who was sleeping in the corner of the horn, suddenly felt the boundless sword intent, and suddenly got up from the haystack.
He smiled as he watched the sword intent shrouded like a dark cloud above the venue.
"This kid, this has only been less than ten days, and he has already practiced "Three Thousand Sword Formation" to this level. I am afraid that he will be the first person in all ages! Master, you can rest assured that he is here, your wish It's okay."
"Three Thousand Sword Array" was the most difficult to learn among the three heavenly techniques in the eyes of the old monster, but the power displayed by Lin Tiancheng was completely above the old monster.
The old monster is ashamed.
Wang Zhen still didn't take it seriously, and immediately resorted to the "Ten Thousand Swords Art" that he was most proud of.
"Ten Thousand Sword Art" is an advanced sword technique handed down from Wang Zhenzu. It is to practice swords with the heart and feed on the spirit of the tens of thousands of swords. The higher the grade of the sword, the higher the realm of the sword. Strength refining the sword you want, wherever your heart can reach, wherever your sword can reach.
At this moment, the broken sword in Wang Zhen's hand was restored to its original shape, but the missing part was still the translucent sword body formed by the condensation of Zhen Qi.
After seeing Wang Zhen's swordsmanship, someone exclaimed, "This is the Wanjian Art passed down by the ancestors of the Wang family. Back then, his ancestors relied on this set of swordsmanship to make great achievements for Taiyi Sect."
"It's wonderful, this is the most exciting game I have ever seen in the Fortune Land Tournament."
When many people thought that Wang Zhen's large-scale move was finally about to make a round, Lin Tiancheng's Ssangyong actually used the force of destroying Gula to completely urge the Wufeng Sword.
Not only that, the two stegosaurus rushed towards Wang Zhen's body.
Shattered, countless sword shadows shot through Wang Zhen's body, his clothes burst open instantly, and the flesh and blood on his chest had long been blurred.
At this moment, Lin Tiancheng's figure appeared in front of Wang Zhen like a ghost, and the hilt of the Tai'a sword hit Wang Zhen's Adam's apple heavily.
With only a click, Wang Zhen spouted a mouthful of blood and could no longer speak.
He finally felt the fear of death, and quickly pulled away, wanting to escape the ring by using "Ladder Clouds".
This guy Wu Shihu is really terrifying. His strength is like the sea of ​​stars, which is unfathomable. Everything before that is an illusion, an illusion.
He now knocks off his back. He wants to let himself have no chance to concede, he wants to kill himself.
However, Lin Tiancheng's movement was so concealed that no one else even noticed it.
Seeing Wang Zhen wanted to escape, Lin Tiancheng stepped on "Ladder Cloud Vertical" again and appeared above Wang Zhen the next moment.
With a kick, Wang Zhen hit the ground like a cannonball.
There is no doubt that his spine was broken by Lin Tiancheng.
The freshman disciples under the ring were so addicted that someone finally gave them such a bad breath.
The First Swordsman also stood up from his seat excitedly at this time, wishing to applaud Wu Shihu, but considering his identity, he did not do so.
The expressions of Elder Xuanying and Soul Shepherd sitting next to him were extremely gloomy, especially Elder Xuanying.
Wu Shihu can easily defeat fifth-ranked Wang Zhen, which means he can defeat Jiang Feiyu and Lei Jian without any effort.
In other words, their two disciples had just been tricked.
Especially that Lei Jian.
The faces of the old students in the guest table were not good.
"This kid can easily defeat the old fifth, and the tenth brother is even less likely to be his opponent. So, isn't he going to beat us old students in the face."
They were still discussing giving the freshman disciples a way of disarming them, but when the ten brothers lose again, Wu Shihu's competition will be over.
At that time, even if they want to save face, it will be impossible.
"Later, the fourth or third child, since he can help the brother, so can we, and we must win back the face."
Otherwise, these old students would have no face when they see the new students. Even if everyone does not mention this, they will not be able to pass this hurdle in their hearts.
The three and the fourth began to scramble, "I'll go!"
"No, just to be on the safe side, let me go!"
The boss stared at Lin Tiancheng on the ring, "No, you guys don't go, let the second one go."
Everyone was puzzled, "Not so much!"
To deal with a freshman, the second child should be taken.
Lin Tiancheng fluttered down to Wang Zhen's side like a feather. Wang Zhen was already unable to fight back at this time, and he was terrified.
Trying to climb down the ring, only in this way can he have a chance to live.
However, the Seven Star Sword in Lin Tiancheng's hand stood upright in front of him.
Everyone else was puzzled. What Wang Zhen was doing. Since he was defeated, why didn't he admit defeat? Does he want to be like Jiang Liuer instead of being a complete man?
The coach Xiuyuan saw that Wang Zhen still refused to admit defeat, and couldn't help but sigh to everyone, "I really didn't expect that one of us would have so many disciples who would rather die than surrender. This is a good thing!"
Entering the Great Hall of Taiyizong to serve for the Sect Master requires this kind of excellent disciple who would rather die than yield.
Wang Zhen wanted to cry without tears, and shook his head crying.
When the coach saw him like this, he encouraged him, "I know you want to say that you will not admit defeat. Yes, your body is very painful now, but your backbone has deeply infected every one of the children. "
Realizing that the coach had misunderstood his meaning, Wang Zhen shook his head more violently.
After coaching, I was even more relieved, "I know you won't admit defeat, it's good, come on, stand up, maybe you have a chance to turn defeat into victory."
Wang Zhen shook his head frantically to show that he had surrendered and wanted the coach to stop quickly.
However, the coach thought his attitude of not admitting defeat became more determined.
The coach also made himself stand up. If Wang Zhen could stand up, would he crawl on the ground like a maggot?
Wang Zhen really wanted to ask the coach, "Is your Chinese taught by a physical education teacher? I can't even understand it by shaking his head."
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