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Chapter 75 Bloody Battle Five Styles

Eight types of bloody battles.

Hearing the name of this set of saber techniques, the corners of Yuan Qing's mouth slowly turned up and he laughed.

In Huaxia Kingdom, most evolutionary colleges will teach the Eight Styles of Blood Battle. It was compiled by Zhao Weiguo, the number one spiritual warrior in the military known as the "Military Assassin". The basis of the sword is simple and clear, without fancy, a total of eight types of swordsmanship, all with the goal of "killing the enemy", clean and agile.

And that "Military Assassin General" Zhao Weiguo was given the title of "Blood Battle King" precisely because he created this set of sword techniques!
"I happen to have some experience with the eighth style of bloody battle. The original eighth style is now changed to the fifth style." When he said these words, Yuan Qing felt a little emotional.

When I got the intelligence brain, the first improvement was the bloody battle eight style, removing the flaws in it, adding effective knife routes, and finally condensing it into the bloody battle five style.And with this set of saber techniques, he beheaded Xiong Yuanfeng, the second-rank captain of the Hongdu Guards. Thinking about it now, it was as if he was destined to use this set of saber techniques to prove the feasibility of "rotating force".

Yuan Qing was feeling emotional, but the students in the classroom had already exploded, because the "shock", "admiration" and "convincing" caused by Yuan Qing's previous battles all disappeared without a trace.

"How can I modify the eighth style of bloody battle to become the fifth style of bloody battle?!" In the third row of the classroom, a young student in military uniform couldn't help standing up, his face full of anger: "Uncle Zhao is my father's friend, I once personally taught me the Eight Styles of Bloody Battle, this is the introduction to fighting for spirit warriors, how many colleges exist like classic textbooks... Teacher Yuan, you are messing around!"

Another female student with short and medium hair also stood up, her face flushed red: "Assistant Yuan, the bloody battle king is my uncle, and you are insulting my uncle by modifying the eighth style of the bloody battle without authorization. This matter must be explained! "

"Professor Yuan, you're going too far!" In the classroom, at least three or four hundred students stood up with anger on their faces: "We've all practiced the eight forms of bloody battle, and the adults at home didn't ask any questions—Professor Yuan, You are doubting the bloody battle king and our adults, you must apologize today!"

Yuan Qing's face remained unchanged, and she slowly shook her head—words are useless, everything is done with a knife!

"Sit down." At the door of the classroom, Tong Lin stood up from her seat, and the alloy pointer in her hand exploded in the air, "What does the bloody battle king have to do with you? They all watched honestly—Zhou Yuan, Show off your skills and experience the five bloody battle styles of Assistant Professor Yuan."

Zhou Yuan was originally calm, but now his face was a little ugly, and he said in a deep voice: "Assistant Yuan, the military assassin general is someone I respect very much, and the honorary title of bloody battle king is even the idol of soldiers in the army. If you lose to me, I ask , you must personally explain to the Tyrant General, apologize, and leave Kyoto Academy from now on, and you are never allowed to mention the 'Five Bloody Battle Styles'!"

"I can agree to this condition." Yuan Qing raised the knife in his hand horizontally, straddled his feet obliquely, and made a random gesture: "Come, let me see your foundation."

Zhou Yuan yelled loudly, his body rushed forward, the alloy saber in his hand pierced straight, his lower body was extremely stable, the saber pierced the air with a strong wind, the tip of the saber bloomed with silver light, and the air flow in front of him was somewhat blurred—this is the fifth of the eight bloody battle styles Breaking gold and cracking stones; his foundation is extremely solid, and he has almost achieved the ultimate in this move!

"The fourth movement of the five styles of bloody battle, to lift up the power of the sky." Yuan Qing let out a low cry, and his body quickly turned backwards.

Clang!
There was a sudden metallic sound, and Zhou Yuan's right hand holding the knife was lifted slightly. His body seemed to become lighter instantly, and his feet almost left the ground; ——The sixth form of the eight bloody battles, swaying bandits in all directions!
"Your foundation is very solid and your reaction speed is very fast. You must be the strongest in class A1." Yuan Qing praised him, and suddenly released his right hand, and his body's rotation speed increased sharply. He changed to his left hand to hold the knife. Shang violently swung a knife: "The fifth form of the bloody battle, the fifth form, the wind-split style."

There was another clang sound, Yuan Qing slashed Zhou Yuan's blade with the knife in his hand, Zhou Yuan's arms rose again, his feet were about two centimeters off the ground, his upper body was tilted, and his center of gravity was already unstable.

"The first of the five bloody battle styles, the Pinghai style." Yuan Qing borrowed the power of the previous shock, twisted and reversed his waist, and changed his right hand to hold the knife again. With his arms stretched, the alloy sword suddenly sprinkled a snow-white semi-circle, There was a violent shout in the mouth: "Get off the stage!"

Zhou Yuan's feet had already landed on the ground, his center of gravity was about to recover, and the angle of inclination of his upper body had just begun to adjust, and he was putting his saber across his chest at the fastest speed...it was already too late.

Yuan Qing's saber slashed fiercely in Zhou Yuan's hand. His body, which was not completely stable, completely lost balance, and his center of gravity could not be adjusted. Zhang Zhang's desk knocked away five or six students sitting in the classroom.

"Huh." Yuan Qing breathed out, stopped the knife, and threw it to Huang Dongdong casually, then turned to look at Tong Lin, who was watching the battle at the door of the classroom, with a slight look in his eyes—Teacher Tong, are you satisfied now?

Tong Lin returned a smiling look, then her complexion slowly sank, she raised her foot and walked onto the podium, knocked the pointer three times in a row, and snorted coldly: "Where is your arrogance, sharpness, bullishness, and ability? Go? I lost to Yuan Qing, let alone you? Your brains have been kicked by dogs and donkeys, can't analyze?!"

Zhou Yuan was returning to his seat, with an extremely complicated expression on his face, while the other students were completely silent, their faces all livid, listening to Tong Lin's reprimand obediently.

"If you still want to stand up for me and the King of Bloody Battles, it's up to you?" Tong Lin flicked the pointer and shouted, "Isn't it amazing to be in class A1, and there is class S above, how many of you can fight? My teacher just today I called and praised Yuan Qing personally. Gaoyuan Wang also watched the battle video of Assistant Professor Yuan, and knew that he had revised "Huangshui Dielang Dao"...Why, am I surprised, right? Tell you, Gaoyuan Wang told my teacher, Assistant Professor Yuan is a genius, if it wasn't for my teacher's obstruction, King Gao Yuan would come to our academy today to accept Yuan Qing as a student!"

The students were completely shocked and truly dumbfounded.

Gao Yuanwang's "Huangshui Dielang Dao" was changed by the teaching assistant Yuan. Not only is he not angry, but he wants to recruit disciples?It seems that the King of Heijiang is still competing with the King of Gaoyuan for his disciples, so he is so optimistic about Assistant Teacher Yuan?What the hell is going on in this world, the King of Siberia, the King of Heijiang, the King of the Plateau... How much sensation is Assistant Professor Yuan going to cause, and how many powerful people stand behind him? !

"Blood War King, I don't even need to explain." Tong Lin put down the pointer and sneered: "How many flaws are there in the blood battle eight styles? Do you think the Blood War King doesn't know? Because it is the foundation, it is simple, easy to understand, and has few changes. So it is easy to learn. I can tell you right now, in the future, spinning, sprinting, wrist shock, sword changing... are all your foundations. If you want to stay in class A1, you must learn these. If you don’t want to learn, get out of here !"

Needles could be heard in the classroom, and none of the students dared to make a sound. Even Zhou Yuan looked at Yuan Qing differently—it was admiration, appreciation, and even awe among peers.

"I scolded you, and I feel much more comfortable now." Tong Lin changed her face faster than turning the page, narrowed her eyes, and smiled slightly: "How about it, now I know why I rejected Teacher Lu and didn't let Yuan Qing go to A2 Did the class give lectures? Lao Lu applied for the simulation training hall and worked behind closed doors. We have Assistant Professor Yuan to teach in person. Are they comparable?"

Yuan Qing smiled modestly: "Teacher Tong is too much, and I only know a little bit."

"Look, you are so young and so humble. You have found a treasure when you meet Assistant Teacher Yuan." Tong Lin knocked on the desk a few times with the pointer, and her voice was a little agitated: "There are no cowards in class A1, and I don't want to be bullied by A2." If you don’t want to learn spinning skills, you will have a holiday now, bar, KTV, you can play whatever you want. If you want to learn, give me a shout.”

In an instant, more than 600 students seemed to be pumped out, howling at the top of their lungs: "Class A1, Class A1, Class A1!"

"That's right." Tong Lin threw the pointer to Yuan Qing, waved her hand and smiled: "I'll leave these boys to you, and I'll go to the simulation training room. See how they've been trained."

After finishing speaking, Teacher Tong stepped on high-heeled boots, and Shi Shiran left the classroom.

Holding the pointer, Yuan Qing thought for a while, looked at these strange and somewhat familiar students, recalled the scenes in Ji'an College, cleared his throat, and did not start the lecture immediately, but asked with a smile: " I know that the family background of my classmates is very good, so just ask, is there any classmate who is willing to hire me as a private teacher? My fee is not high, and I can earn some extra money... Hey, don’t laugh, I’m serious."

In the classroom, the students burst into laughter, and the atmosphere instantly became active—Assistant Yuan, the King of Siberia is standing behind you. Why are you crying poorly with us? We don’t have as much money as the King of Siberia. If you need money, go to him. !
"Don't rush to talk about the spinning skills. Let's chat casually. First, let's talk about the students who just challenged." Yuan Qing smiled and pressed his hands down to signal the students to be quiet, and then looked at Huang Dongdong: "Huang Dongdong, both you and Xiaozhu Some people are overweight, and it is more difficult to use the spinning technique to shake the body fat, so it is recommended to lose weight first...Of course, it’s okay to not lose weight, but you need to work harder in cultivation.”

Huang Dongdong opened his mouth, not knowing whether to laugh or cry, but "Little Pig" Zhu Tonghai stood up and spoke, and smiled straightforwardly: "Professor Yuan, my name is Zhu Tonghai, and my family opened the Jingdu Hotel. Hehe, I told you that the bill is free, but you didn't agree. Now It's too late to regret."

"Come on, let's discuss it again." Yuan Qing pretended to be anxious, and waved his hands again and again: "It's okay to make a discount—hey, Zhu Tonghai, do you still want to stay in class A1?"

The students laughed even more happily. Why didn't they realize that Assistant Yuan was so funny.

"Okay, the joke is over." Yuan Qing raised the pointer, tapped lightly on the desk, and his face returned to seriousness: "From now on, I will explain the spinning skills to you in detail, and you can ask questions at any time, and I will answer them one by one. .”

(End of this chapter)