"You are Bu Yixuan?" Zhuang Hengxing asked, shook his hair at the same time, and said quite casually: "It looks very ordinary. I really don't know what Chen Buyun likes you, but he actually accepts you as a closed disciple."

I said lightly: "The Spirit Commander naturally has his own opinions. I cannot guess, and the students of the Rise Institute cannot guess. You are very ignorant of saying this kind of thing."

"What did you say?"

Zhuang Hengxing said coldly: "Don't think you are a student of Shen Buyun, I dare not touch you!"

Su Yan opened his hand with one hand, and the flames were filled with mist. Fei Yan was about to burst out and sneered: "Do you want to move him? Then try it. I will let you know whether I, Su Yan, dare to touch you, Zhuang Hengxing. Don't think that it's amazing that you are a student of the Rising School, the leader of the five major courtyards. Can you beat me?"

Zhuang Hengxing looked embarrassed: "Su Yan, I...I don't mean that. I don't mean to target you at all. Please don't get me wrong, I just..."

"Just target him?" Su Yan smiled: "Sorry, he is my friend. He targets him and is targeting me. If you want to fight, do it. Don't go away if you fight. Don't be upset."

Zhuang Hengxing was in a dire strait, and he stood there with a look of desolation.

Yun Yu, one of the three rising saints next to him, made a smooth move: "Student Su Yan and Bu Yixuan, we are all students of Wanling Academy, don't be hurt by the harmony... This time we came here just to make friends with the best among the freshmen, Brother Xing, are you right?"

Zhuang Hengxing had a step forward and nodded immediately: "Yes, that's it. Su Yan, don't get me wrong. I didn't mean that."

As he said that, Zhuang Hengxing touched his nose and said, "How about we go play a game and resolve this misunderstanding?"

"game?"

Su Yan couldn't help but smile and said, "What interesting game can you Zhuang Hengxing come up with?"

“Of course there is.”

Zhuang Hengxing stretched out his hand and pointed to the distance, saying, "Did you see it? There is a game of poking balloons there, and many classmates are playing there."

"Poke the balloon?"

"Yes, stand outside the three-meter yellow line and pierce the balloon with a stab in one second. The more numerous ones win." As he said, he raised his eyebrows and said, "How about it, do freshmen dare to compete with the seniors of Rise Academy?"

"What are you afraid to go!"

Su Yan couldn't bear it, so she pulled my sleeve and passed by. Tang Queran and Dan Tai Yao looked helpless, so she had to follow her together.

...

"Everyone comes here to have a look, there is a discussion!"

I don’t know who shouted, but soon hundreds of students gathered around.

The walls are covered with dense balloons, and the yellow line is three meters away. No matter who has a spiritual sword, it is impossible to stab the balloons through the yellow line three meters away. Then there is only one way - sword energy!

Only by urging sword energy can we pierce the balloon from the air, which is probably what Zhuang Hengxing intends.

Many spiritual practitioners have never been able to comprehend the sword energy for their entire lives. If they want to stimulate the sword energy, they must have a very solid foundation of spiritual power. In addition, extremely rigorous training is required to activate the sword energy. Looking at the Wanling Academy, less than one-fifth of the students can activate the sword energy.

"I'll do it first!"

Su Yan raised his hand to summon Fei Yan. This world-famous long sword made many students so shocked that they opened their mouths. Many people's spiritual outfits were not complete, and they looked like iron films and fire sticks. However, this Fei Yan interpreted the exquisiteness and majesty to the extreme, as if they were passed down from generation to generation.

"Puff puff puff..."

The activation of sword energy is a piece of cake for Su Yan. Within one second, four balloons exploded one after another, and even the burning traces of Fei Yan were left on the wall.

"Four swords in one second, the Su family's sword technique is indeed well-deserved!"

Yun Yu exclaimed, which immediately attracted a group of students to applause and cheer.

"I'll do it next."

Zhuang Hengxing raised his arm, and his spiritual power began to gather into spiritual clothing, shouting in a low voice: "Invincible, come out!"

A wave of air blew away, and a giant sword appeared in Zhuang Hengxing's hand. It was his spiritual equipment - Invincible!

With a low shout, a ray of flame appeared in front of the Invincible blade, which was the sword energy. After Zhuang Hengxing's roar, Invincible turned into stars and fell on the wall. That was the unique skill of the Zhuang maker - the Star Art!

For a moment, five consecutive balloons exploded on the wall.

"Five swords in one second!"

Shen Lang was very excited and smiled and said, "Brother Xing is worthy of being the top five masters of Rise Academy!"

Su Yan frowned slightly, feeling a little unhappy.

At this time, Zhuang Hengxing looked at me again and said, "Bu Yixuan, I don't think you have to participate in this game. After all, it is impossible for a candidate to understand the mystery of sword energy."

This is an understatement, but it is extremely ironic.

I smiled slightly: "How can I know if I don't try?"

As he said that, he stepped forward, held the handle of the moon blade with his right hand, pulled it out with the flow, and the dragon breathing power in his body was surging, and his spiritual power surged into the moon blade. He suddenly let out a "swoosh" whistle, and a cold light of about one meter was spit out from the peak of the sword blade. It was the sword energy I induce! What a joke, I realized the sword energy when I was thirteen years old. Now even if my strength is damaged, it is definitely not a problem to activate the sword energy.

"He...he urged the sword energy!"

"Oh my god, can a candidate actually activate the sword energy?"

"It's incredible!"

Amid the crowd's discussion, I saw the balloon on the wall, took a deep breath, and the sword walked like a dragon. The "silent" sword energy broke through the wind, and within a second, the thunder and wind pierced seven swords in succession. The speed of the sword was unrelated to the spiritual cultivation, but it relied on physical training and strength. My body not only perfected the body tempering realm, but also had been hard practiced for more than ten years, especially in the three years of the pale road, swordsmanship was improving with each passing day, and it was not difficult to make a sword seven times in one second!

"Seven swords in one second..."

Dan Tai Yao opened her mouth wide and said, "Bu Yixuan, you...you are such a fast gunman..."

I turned to look at her: "Is this a praising person?"

"Of course it's!"

I dissipated the moon blade, looked at Zhuang Hengxing, and said, "Are you satisfied with the result of this game?"

Zhuang Hengxing looked so sad. What could he be satisfied with? He was just shooting himself in the foot. He would never have thought that my sword technique would be so strong. Seven swords in one second. Looking at the whole continent, there would probably not be too many people. If he had not interpreted the sword technique to the extreme, how could he have such a state?

Although my cultivation level is not as good as before, my speed has not been reduced much. This is the only thing to be grateful for. Years of hard practice will not lose everything just because of losing my spiritual veins.

Zhuang Hengxing didn't say anything else and left with two best friends.

"Hmph, what are the rise of the Three Saints..."

Dan Tai Yao returned to her seat and raised her long legs and said, "It's true that the three dungs ​​are rising!"

I couldn't help laughing. Dan Tai Yao's metaphor is very interesting.

The party lasted until around 10 o'clock, and I was so hungry that I could not stand up. Su Yan looked at me and said understandingly: "Why... go out for a midnight snack?"

"Okay, okay..." I deeply agree.

...

The three of them left the campus and when they arrived on the pedestrian street, they found that the crowds on the road were much deserted, most of the stores were closed, and the more serious problem was that Su Yan and Dan Tai Yao forgot to bring their wallets, and they didn't even bring their bank cards, and I only brought more than 100 dragon spirit coins.

It’s a bit difficult for more than one hundred dragon spirit coins to eat together.

"Why not eat pancakes!"

Su Yan suggested: "A pancake costs five yuan, and you can buy thirty one hundred and five yuan. A Yao and I will eat two of them, and the rest will be foodies. How about it?"

Dan Tai Yao said: "Quick Gengxuan seems to have more than that!"

I glared: "Why are you nicknamed me again?"

"What's wrong, I'm happy!" Dan Tai Yao stood up with the C cup, looking like she was going to play with me. Forget it, just get up, just get up, just be happy.

Three students wearing Wanling Academy's uniforms came to the front of the pancake stall. The owner of the stall was a middle-aged man about forty-five years old. He had a face full of Sanghai and Sangtian, smoking a dry cigarette. He shouted without a word: "Lao Wang Pancake, Xiangpiao Xuecheng, Lao Wang Pancake, and the reputation guaranteed."

"Master, how much does a pancake cost?" Su Yan stepped forward and asked.

"Seven dollars per!"

"That's so expensive!"

"Sleep peacefully in the middle of the night, you don't bargain for seven yuan!"

"Master, look at me so cute, can I be cheaper?" Su Yan stood in the night, with her bulging front and back, her peaks straight, her snow legs long and straight, full of temptation, as if she was ingenious and beautiful elves who gathered the wise and beautiful world.

"What's the use of cuteness? Look at me, I'm so cute, I'm still here to sell pancakes!"

I reached out to stop Su Yan and said, "Su Yan, it's only seven yuan, it doesn't matter if you eat less."

Su Yan was depressed and wanted to go back and smash him to death with money.

So, it soon became my holding a bunch of pancakes and chewing them on the road. Su Yan and Dan Tai Yao each took a small bite and bitten it. This scene was indescribable tranquility and beauty.

...

After returning to the Sword Mixing Office, I was immediately beaten back to reality. Sword Mixing. Who I was with does not mean that my status has improved. Only my own strength is the only reference for my status.

In the chicken farm, one hundred chicks thrive, which is gratifying.

In the courtyard of the Sword Office, I didn’t plan to go to bed early, so I first tried two sets of Shen Lei Fist, so I started to enter into meditation to practice the Dragon Breath. My cousin said that I would first practice the Dragon Breath Technique to the sixth level of spiritual foundation building, and the rest was not important.

After building the spirit foundation and having a solid foundation, I can re-practice the Bu family’s Battle Sword! The basic skills rely on the Dragon Breathing skills, and fighting depends on the Battle Sword!

I don’t know how long it took, but the fifth level of Dragon Breathing Technique had been cultivated to the point of perfection, but this is not the most important thing. The most important thing is that I could feel a cool spiritual power on my body spreading, and in a blink of an eye it condensed into an invisible armor protecting my body. It was the Moon Blade Battle Clothes!
Chapter completed!