Chapter 58 Great Victory (Third update, please read!)
“Cang!”
The broken sword in Xia Mo’s hand fell to the ground, his eyes were blank, he couldn’t believe such a short time. everything that happens within.
Zhou Qing put away his sword. He would not kill the opponent on such an occasion.
“Three spiritual plants, I won’t be polite.”
Zhou Qing's face no longer had the embarrassment just now, and he looked down at everyone.
Just after collecting the three spiritual plants, Long Yun's angry voice rang out.
“Aren’t you new to the flesh realm? There’s something wrong with your weapons? Are you cheating?!”
Zhou Qing looked at Long Yun as if he were a fool, “I said Am I new to the world of flesh and blood?”
“Didn’t you mention the weapons competition?”
I only said that I was new to martial arts!
Compared with the vastness of martial arts, isn’t the Flesh Realm just the threshold of martial arts?
"You have practiced martial arts for more than ten days, and you have achieved a small level of skin and flesh? Do you still have a weapon in your hand?"
Long Yun stared at the weapon in Zhou Qing's hand, and he could directly cut off a hundred weapons. When it comes to refining weapons, the strength of the warrior is important, but the weapon must also be good.
"Good, good! What a Taibai Martial Arts School, what a genius!"
"I didn't expect that Master Bai would receive a disciple like you before he entered Black Mountain. I'm afraid he has no regrets."
Long Yun was so angry that he never thought that things would develop to this point.
Yang Xing said that although Zhou Qing was new to the world of flesh and blood, his strength was no less than that of Xiao Cheng.
To be able to have such power now, one must have broken through to the minor level of skin and flesh realm, and his strength is comparable to that of a great person.
As for the possibility that Zhou Qing is already mature...
Long Yun never even thought about it.
This small achievement in 12 days is something that has never happened before in Heiyun Town. It is ridiculous.
Achievements in skin and flesh?
This is not a fairy tale!
“What, Zhou Qing has actually become a skinny person?”
"He just entered the martial arts gym twelve days ago! This speed of progress is so terrifying!"
"It's so scary!"
"Zhou Qing is so powerful, if I had It’s time for him to enter the country with half of his talent.”
“Still called Zhou Qing?”
“…”
Many apprentices in Taibai Martial Arts School woke up from the shock and started talking about it.
Li Wu, a young man who joined the martial arts gym on the same day as Zhou Qing, looked at Zhou Qing with admiration in his eyes and no longer had the arrogance he had before.
Brother Zhou is so old and can still achieve such achievements, so can I!
Come on Li Wu! You are the best!
Only Bai Ruoyue and the others had a vague suspicion that Zhou Qing might have made another breakthrough.
It took seven days to achieve a small success, but now after five days, the skin and flesh are fully developed.
That makes sense, right?
It should be...reasonable, right?
It’s so reasonable!
"Taibai Martial Arts School is naturally very good. As for me, I am just average and not a genius." Zhou Qing returned to the Taibai disciples with a cold face.
This bitch talked about being trapped in the Black Mountain during the day.
“I’m just a little bit better than your Tenglong disciple, so it’s not worth mentioning.”
“Thank you very much, Mr. Long, for the spiritual plant. I’m very grateful for the appearance fee. Satisfied, come back next time when you have time.”
You can get three spiritual plants with just one sword move, which is easier than cutting down a tree.
Tenglong's people pulled the confused Xia Mo down, picked up the broken sword, and looked at Zhou Qing one by one, as if they were about to spit fire.
Three spiritual plants were lost and a hundred-refined sword was broken. The talented disciple seemed to be deeply affected.
Even if he wins the subsequent competition, Taibai's reputation will not be affected after today's incident spreads out, and it is more likely to rise again.
This time we came to discuss with each other, it was really a loss to my grandma’s house!
What's more, in the subsequent competition, can they win completely?
Zhang Yuantao fought with a disciple of Tenglong Jinmai Realm, and Zhang Yuantao won!
Shen Long and Long Yun fight, Shen Long wins!
Since we have won, it will naturally be a glorious victory.
Shen Long and Long Yun were actually in the same league, but they had lost two games in a row, and the anger in Long Yun's heart disturbed his mood.
Most of the time, anger will not only fail to improve your strength, but will prevent you from exerting your proper strength, leading to mistakes in your moves and frequent flaws!
If anger is useful, why should we practice hard work? They lost all three battles, a result that Long Yun couldn't accept.
If Bai Ruoyue hadn't looked at him, ready to deal with him at any time, he might have exploded.
“Let’s go!” Longyun and the others turned around and left.
“Sister, don’t forget to find the janitor.”
“I remember.”
You see, these people look like dogs.
Zhou Qing looked indifferent. If it were a normal sparring session, he would not be so targeted. If the fight should be fought, it would be over.
Outside Taibai Martial Arts Hall, a Tenglong disciple asked Long Yun.
"Senior Brother Long, what should I do? Do you want to tell Master what happened today?"
"Tell me what to tell!" Long Yun said with a gloomy face, "Disciples are discussing, when will my father be? Did you manage it? ”
"My father won't do anything if there is no definite news during the day."
He came to Taibai Martial Arts School to cause trouble, and never told his father at all.
Of course, even if he didn't say it, the owner of Tenglong Hall would definitely know.
"We just gave those three spiritual plants to that boy?"
"What can you do? Go and snatch them back? Deduct them from Xia Mo's future share." Long Yun Xian glanced at Xia Mo, who still looked lost.
"What a waste!"
Long Yun left first, and the other Tenglong disciples secretly cursed.
You are not useless. You have lost to Taibai's second disciple. You can't beat the eldest disciple on the opposite side, and you can't beat the second disciple. You still have the nerve to criticize others.
As a idiot, if you didn’t have a good father, how would you be able to achieve your current level of cultivation?
Tenglong Martial Arts School will be defeated by you sooner or later.
However, the disciples still followed him and greeted Long Yun.
No way, who can give me a good father?
In Taibai Martial Arts Hall, Bai Ruoyue drove many apprentices to practice, and then hurriedly pulled Zhou Qing to the backyard.
When the apprentices saw this scene, they were extremely envious.
Teacher Zhou is handsome and talented, and he is favored by the daughter of the museum owner.
The future is bright.
I wish I could replace it!
Zhou Qing, who was dragged into the backyard by Bai Ruoyue, was being "hands on" by Bai Ruoyue and others.
“Incredible.”
“So strong!”
"It turns out to be true."
"Dacheng..."
In martial arts training, people with high strength can roughly tell which realm people with weaker strength than them are in, but they have to To know exactly which small level it is, we need to test it specifically.
Generally speaking, this is the case, but the world is so big that there will always be unusual situations.
Bai Ruoyue withdrew her hand from Zhou Qing and stared at Zhou Qing with strange eyes.
"Junior brother, sometimes I really want to cut your body open to see if there is any difference between you and us."
"Do you know how long it took me to cultivate to the point where my skin and flesh are perfect? "
"A year and a half, a full year and a half!"
"It only took you twelve days..."
Bai Ruoyue felt complicated.
She, the number one genius in Heiyun Town, was surpassed and suppressed by her junior brother.
What is it about being sad and happy at the same time?
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