The strongest talent.

Chapter 68

In the small square in front of the office building of the middle-level teachers of Kyoto College, Yuan Qing violently swung his knife and rushed two meters in front of Tong Lin in an instant.

His sword is like a prairie fire, like a squall, like a storm, like a stormy sea, like a tornado of sword light appearing on the ground; the air circles around his body, and the sound of the wind rings in his ears——Wudi Dao No.19 style, no wind Let the waves rise!
"So fast!" Tong Lin's pupils constricted in an instant—I had never seen or heard of such a saber technique before.

The students around the small square were also shocked, their faces full of disbelief. The two hadn't really fought each other yet, and the fighting skills displayed by Single Unit Qing were already beyond expectations. Ordinary fourth-tier students couldn't even see his figure clearly. The first-level students can barely see it vaguely, and they can't find the flaws in the sword technique at all...or, there are no flaws!
Even the teachers in the crowd, as well as the teachers who worked with Tong Lin in the office of the teaching building, all had unprecedented seriousness in their gazes—in terms of the moves alone, this young man named Yuan Qing seemed to be He has reached the pinnacle of fighting skills... Who created this sword technique? !

"Although it's fast, it's not enough!" Tong Lin saw the knife in Yuan Qing's hand clearly with her eyes, twisted her left foot, leaned forward slightly, held the handle of the knife with both hands, and tilted the A-grade alloy sword from bottom to top, like A ghostly shadow slashed towards Yuan Qing silently.

Bang!
The two alloy sabers collided suddenly, as if a small bomb had exploded out of thin air, and the surrounding air suddenly dispersed, making a dull blasting sound.The impact airflow formed by the collision spread out more than 40 meters, like a gust of wind, rattling the hair and corners of the students watching the battle.

At this moment, the momentum of Yuan Qing's body rotation did not slow down in the slightest, the tiger's mouth of his right hand numb slightly, and the alloy saber was cut off by the knife in Tong Lin's hand; and Tong Lin's two arms trembled at the same time, and he backed half a step involuntarily!
"Teacher Tong is at a disadvantage!" After one move, the students and many watching teachers were dumbfounded.

The saber was cut off, because the material of the saber was not good enough, you know, it is also A-level saber, and it is also divided into three, six, and nine grades.The knife that the high school student lent to Teacher Tong was obviously much better than the knife in Assistant Professor Yuan's hand, so that it was completely cut off after a single collision, while the knife in Teacher Tong's hand was completely fine, not even a blade at all. Turn over.

"Who is that!" 20 meters away, Teng Baizhan yelled: "Here is an A-level knife, I want the best."

More than 200 Siberian Special Forces members looked at each other—Captain, A-level alloy saber, how can we have such a thing, the worst is SS-level, okay?

"No need." Yuan Qing stopped spinning, threw away half of the hilt, and slowly pulled out the Blood Tiger Sword on his back—the alloy sword was seized from the person who attacked Qiqi just now, and the quality is indeed not good. It is much better, and it is also the best among A-level swords, so it has absolutely no problem in dealing with this battle.

The moment Yuan Qing drew his sword, the students watching the battle froze again.

A spiritual warrior specializing in cold weapons, concentrating on one weapon and honing one or two combat skills, is already very remarkable.Some of the proud sons of the Kyoto Academy practiced several weapons at the same time.In the end, without exception, they were all forcibly stopped by the teachers, because people's energy is limited, and the more they learn, the more complicated it is, but it is not easy to reach the peak of each kind.

A real strong person must achieve "specialization in weapons" and "specialization in combat skills". Practicing a sword is practicing a sword, and practicing a sword is practicing a sword. Being left far behind by the strong at the same level, the further you are left, the farther you are!

"How old is Assistant Teacher Yuan, at most in his early twenties, and he has practiced both knives and swords at the same time?" Many students unknowingly changed their address from "Yuan Qing" to "Assistant Yuan", with shock on their faces: "He wants to How is it possible to fight Teacher Tong with a sword... the sword technique is already powerful enough, and he can use a sword!"

The teachers standing in the crowd didn't speak, and focused on Yuan Qing's posture of holding the sword - standing relaxedly, his muscles were not tensed at all, and the expression on his face was natural... His posture was too casual , It doesn't look like a battle at all.

"Emperor Wu Sword." Yuan Qing was full of confidence and spirited.

Compared with the Emperor Wu Sword, the Emperor Wu Sword is one of the real trump cards. It is a brand-new sword technique created by the combination of multiple fighting skills by the brain. It does not have any moves of its own. The world recruits.No matter how powerful the Heiyan Knife is, as long as it has a fixed move, it can be broken!
"Professional in two weapons at the same time, I don't believe you can do it." Tong Lin's right arm shook, her body rushed forward, and the alloy saber in her hand fluttered out, like a breeze blowing on the face, but the speed was almost invisible Qing, cut to the front of Yuan Qing's chest in an instant, and said in a low voice: "This time I will make the first move."

Swish!
Yuan Qing retreated violently, almost at the same speed as Tong Lin, less than two meters away, and met her eyes for about two seconds. The blood tiger sword in his hand suddenly raised, and at the same time Pressing down on the wrist, at an extremely weird angle, it lightly brushed against the saber in Tong Lin's hand, only slightly changing the trajectory of the saber's swing, then flipped the wrist rapidly, twisted the waist, and at the same time raised the right foot, on the sword body A kick in the middle.

With a bang, the blood tiger sword's strength suddenly increased, and the knife in Tong Lin's hand was directly shaken away. The blood tiger sword tip cut a ten-centimeter-long opening on the front of Tong Lin's chest, revealing the white shirt inside— —The whole process is just a blink of an eye, and all actions are done in one go!
Time... seemed to stand still for a moment.

Tong Lin's momentum stopped, she looked down at the ripped skirt, her eyes filled with surprise - the battle ended too quickly just now, the second change of the Heiyan knife was just about to be used, and it was caught by his hand. In the middle of destroying the saber momentum, the change of moves was a little slower for a moment.

Lost in just a split second?
"Teacher Tong." Yuan Qing put the sword back into its sheath, exhaled slowly, and smiled: "Excuse me, can I be your teaching assistant?"

Tong Lin was silent for a few seconds, and returned the alloy saber to the Gao Da student just now, then ignored Yuan Qing, and went straight to the student restaurant building, not far away, and seemed to snort again in a low voice .

"It's all gone, the lunch break that should be taken, and the meal that should be eaten!" In the surrounding crowd, a ninth-level Fasheng teacher shouted: "They are not practicing hard, come here to join in the fun, go, go."

clap la la...

The students left in a rush, and many people left together, whispering: "Hey, who of you recorded the video just now, Assistant Professor Yuan's sword and sword skills are very problematic. Let me wipe, the knife and sword defeated Teacher Tong , this guy is an evildoer, he has problems with explosive power and speed, his physique is not like a spirit warrior, he is too strong..."

"I recorded it, I recorded it." A student shook his smart watch, triumphantly: "1000 alliance coins, I will show it to you when I return to the dormitory... Hey, Teacher Tong is the teacher of the intermediate A1 class, and the assistant teacher Yuan is also there A1 is teaching the class, can we apply to sit in in the future and learn his sword skills?"

Immediately, several students laughed and said: "Don't be stupid, Assistant Professor Yuan's swordsmanship and swordsmanship are at least SS level, maybe it's infinitely close to the ultimate, and even if you lose your fortune, you can't buy the first level of combat skills. How can it be so easy to learn?" of."

"Hey!" The student had a frowning face, looked at the balance in his account, and was dejected: "Well, let's go back to the dormitory and watch the video, and just learn one trick..."

All the onlookers and teachers left, Teng Baizhan put his arm around Yuan Qing's shoulder and laughed.

This battle was beautifully fought, seemingly simple, but anyone with a discerning eye understands that it is equivalent to a handover between the new generation of teachers and the old mentors of the college, and it is also a dialogue between the King of Siberia and the King of Heijiang; The result is already very obvious, the Heijiang King lost a bit, and the Siberia King won.

"Yuan Qing, your saber and sword skills are really good just now." Yang Qinglan walked to Yuan Qing's side, a little worried in excitement: "But, will this offend Teacher Tong? In the future, you will be her teaching assistant, and she will teach you What about wearing small shoes?"

Before Yuan Qing could speak, Teng Baizhan beside him burst into laughter: "Sister Yang, Tong Lin is not that kind of person. To tell you the truth, she has seen Brother Yuan's potential, so she might not have any plans in her mind now... no Having said that, I'm going back to look for Princess Wang and Qiqi now, take care of you two."

As he said that, Teng Baizhan pointed to his smart watch, the meaning was obvious - contact him anytime if you need something.

Teng Baizhan and the special forces members had just left in the flying saucer fighter "Blizzard", when a middle-aged female teacher came out of the teaching building, stopped in front of them, and smiled: "You are Yang Qinglan? I am Teacher of Class A of Element Master Division A, your student quota was obtained from me by Sister Chen, and you will be a student in my class from now on."

"You are Teacher Xiong?" Yang Qinglan bowed quickly after hearing Chen Dianping's talk about this matter, "Hello, Teacher."

The female teacher surnamed Xiong nodded with a smile, and shook hands with Yuan Qing again, very kindly: "Yuan Qing, we will be colleagues from now on, my name is Xiong Pingping."

Yuan Qing was not arrogant, and bowed lightly - this is the etiquette of the juniors, the basic etiquette learned before.

The Xiong Pingping in front of me looks amiable and has no airs, but her strength should not be underestimated. Yang Qinglan said at the Jintang base that she, like Chen Dianping, is a ninth-rank Dharma saint—it is Kyoto College, not only Ninth-level powerhouses, there are a few tenth-level ones, and there may even be eleventh-level powerhouses, all of a sudden messed up.

She can lower her figure and be kind no matter how she is. If she really treats her as an equal, she will be making herself ugly and stupid.

"Yuanqing, don't blame Teacher Tong, everything she does is for the sake of the college, and she has no hostility towards you." Xiong Pingping explained with a smile, and then said: "Qinglan, I have already arranged your dormitory. Take you there...with me to accompany you, those students have seen it and know it well, no one will dare to bully you in the future."

Yang Qinglan's face brightened, and her eyes darkened again—the dormitory was divided, and now she will be separated from Yuan Qing.

"Your dormitory is the teacher's apartment." Xiong Pingping turned to look at Yuan Qing, and smiled softly: "For the face of the King of Siberia, the principal made the decision himself, Yuan Qing, go to the apartment now, you will like it."

(End of this chapter)