Deadly Saber Tomb!
Whoosh!
The swift saber in Fei Tong's hand suddenly stopped moving, and a ghastly cold intent suffused the air. His entire body even stopped moving, and he was as still as a mountain, as if he was a corpse that had crawled out from a graveyard.
"Interesting!"
Tan Lu's eyes lit up. To think that there was such a blade art? Not only did he not feel the slightest bit of fear, but he was even more excited.
With a tap of his feet, Tan Lu pounced forward.
"F * ck!"
Fei Tong cursed and swung his saber to block.
Dang!
The huge force caused his arm to go numb. This time, he really reaped what he sowed.
Fei Tong's ultimate skill was actually extremely deceptive, because his overall fighting style was to attack quickly, like a storm, like raging flames. However, if he suddenly stopped, his style would change drastically, and the enemy would definitely immediately adopt a defensive position, guarding against his next attack.
At this time, Fei Tong could immediately attack and use his ultimate skill to take the initiative and defeat his opponent in one go. But this defeated opponent didn't. Instead, he pounced forward.
Because Fei Tong had adopted a defensive stance, he was instead suppressed by his opponent. He had simply outsmarted himself.
"What's going on? How did this guy become so powerful? "
"Your rank is still the same as a few days ago!"
"He seems to have changed his weapon."
"There shouldn't be such a huge improvement even if he changed his weapon, right?"
The students of the Myriad Daos Academy were puzzled.
Not only them, but even Zhang Qianlin was stunned. Wasn't Tan Lu's family heirloom a spear art? Why did he become even more powerful after abandoning his spear and using a saber?
Hearing the commotion in the surroundings, Fei Tong's thoughts were in a mess. In addition, he was worried that if he lost, Teacher Fang Wuji's evaluation of him would lower. Hence, he suddenly let out an explosive roar and charged over despite his injuries.
Burning Cloud!
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
The swift saber slashed continuously, leaving behind many afterimages. It was like the burning clouds that filled the sky at dusk in midsummer, covering the sky and the sun. It swallowed the sky and swallowed the moon.
Tan Lu instantly fell into a passive state and retreated continuously.
"Good luck, Brother Fei!"
"Kill him!"
"Invincible Myriad Dao!"
When the students saw Fei Tong's outburst, they immediately shouted excitedly and cheered for him.
"Alright!"
Fang Wuan cheered.
"Fei Tong lost!"
Fang Wuji sighed when he saw Tan Lu's arm being stabbed, his school uniform torn, and fresh blood splattering out.
Another combat genius had appeared in the Central Province Academy.
Fei Tong's blade arts weren't bad either, but he didn't like blades. It was only because he was good at it that he learned it and treated it as a tool. This Tan Lu loved the blade in his hand.
Even if it was just an ordinary dagger, a dagger that was only worth a hundred taels of silver from a blacksmith's shop on the side of the street.
"He's too impatient. There's a chance, sigh!"
Zhang Qianlin felt very depressed when he saw this. Fei Tong was in too much of a hurry to turn the tables around. When the opportunity wasn't good, he unleashed his ultimate skill. If Tan Lu were to grab hold of this opportunity, he'd be able to retaliate. However, he was actually suppressed just like the previous time.
"Are we going to lose again?"
Li Bo and the others looked solemn.
"Yes, that's the feeling!"
Fei Tong's confidence returned. All of a sudden, the short knife stabbed out and slashed at Tan Lu's right hand.
Whoosh!
A blade shadow flashed.
"Oh no!"
Tan Lu's expression changed, and he let go instinctively.
Fei Tong felt relieved when he saw this, and a smile appeared on the corners of his mouth.
"We've won!"
Fei Tong lifted his leg and kicked toward Tan Lu's chest.
Tan Lu raised his hand to block.
"Haha, you've already made a wrong judgment the previous time. Why..."
Fei Tong laughed loudly and suddenly changed his move. He plunged down abruptly and then swept out his right leg, kicking fiercely toward Tan Lu's ankle.
Fei Tong had wanted to say, 'Why can't you remember such a lesson?' However, before he could say anything, the smile on his face froze and then turned into horror.
It was because Tan Lu's descending speed was even faster and he caught up to the short knife that was falling after Fei Tong let go. At the instant the short knife landed on the ground, Tan Lu grabbed it and slashed out!
Swoosh!
The short knife slashed through Fei Tong's foot, and fresh blood splattered. Two of his toes were also separated from his foot.
"Ahhh!"
Fei Tong let out an agonizing cry as if a goblin had stabbed his a * s. The intense pain caused his movements to change, and with a thud, he fell onto the ground.
Bang!
Dust flew up.
The entire campsite was dead silent.
The Myriad Daos Academy's students were dumbfounded. Wasn't Fei Tong going to win? Why did he lose so miserably in the blink of an eye? Did something go wrong?
"He actually won?"
Li Bo was astonished. He couldn't understand why Tan Lu had become so amazing in just a few days. He turned his head and looked toward Teacher Zhang, hoping to get an answer.
However, Zhang Qianlin was even more dumbfounded than him.
To a teacher, not being able to tell how a student had grown was a huge blow.
"He lost?"
After Fang Wuan recovered from his astonishment, he felt a surge of anger in his heart and wanted to curse.
"Change your mentality!"
Fang Wuji interrupted him in advance.
Fei Tong's cries came to an abrupt halt because a short knife had stopped in front of his forehead. This caused him to break out in cold sweat, drenching his entire body.
"Thank you for letting me win!"
There was no complacency from victory, nor was there any agitation from defeating an enemy. After Tan Lu said this, he turned to leave. He didn't even have the mood to collect his winnings.
"How can I possibly lose?"
Fei Tong had a perplexed look on his face as he looked toward Fang Wuji.
"It's because you weren't invested enough. When you were fighting, you thought too much. As for him, he was enjoying the battle to the fullest. No, he was enjoying the joy of using a knife."
Fang Wuji guided.
"And you, after you won, you relaxed and didn't reflect. As for him, he had clearly thought about how he should deal with the same situation!"
Fang Wuji didn't despise Fei Tong's failure as he had brought shame to the school. As he spoke, he walked over and picked up Fei Tong's toe.
There was already a teacher from the Myriad Daos Academy who was proficient in medical skills treating Fei Tong.
The surrounding students looked toward Tan Lu and discovered that he was still in the midst of the battle. He was holding onto the short knife and moving it around.
"Of course, the most important point is that after he changed his weapon, he was able to unleash 200% of his physical attributes."
Fang Wuji was very envious of such people. Although some students were proficient in many weapons, they were merely proficient in them. They couldn't be considered to love them. However, this Tan Lu seemed to be able to form a resonance with weapons.
This might sound a little metaphysical, but it was like how some people would suffer from insomnia after changing their beds. After all, things like touch did exist.
Zhang Qianlin's lips twitched. He had also thought of this, but Fang Wuji had said it first. This made him feel very displeased.
Of course, Zhang Qianlin couldn't be blamed for thinking so slowly. It was because he knew that Tan Lu's family-inherited ultimate art was a spear art. Even a great teacher wouldn't let Tan Lu change his weapon easily.
It was because the words' family-inherited ultimate art 'represented too many things. Inheritance, benefits, and glory!
"However, he really won? He even knows how to act? "
Zhang Qianlin was pleasantly surprised. Tan Lu's' throwing the knife 'and his face was filled with terror. It was definitely an act. (Ha, my judgment wasn't wrong. This student is worthy of being nurtured.)
At the thought of this, he couldn't be bothered to bicker with Fang Wuan anymore. He turned to chase after Tan Lu.
"Student Tan Lu?"
"Student Tan Lu?"
Fang Wuji called out three times before Tan Lu turned his head with a perplexed expression.
"What's the matter? Do you still want to fight? "
The moment Tan Lu said this, the students of the Myriad Daos Academy were instantly infuriated. (Look carefully at who you are talking to. Is there anyone as arrogant as you?)
Just as two top students stepped out, preparing to challenge Tan Lu, Fang Wuji spoke up.
"Student Tan Lu, may I ask if you've acknowledged a master?"
After Fang Wuji spoke, the entire crowd gasped. It couldn't be, Teacher had taken a liking to this fellow?
Zhang Qianlin's heart also became nervous.
"No!"
Tan Lu shook his head.
"Student Tan Lu, do you want to come to the Myriad Daos Academy?"
Fang Wuji sent out an invitation.
Upon hearing this, the students of the Myriad Daos Academy heaved a sigh of relief while feeling envious. Luckily, Teacher Fang only wanted to headhunt him and didn't have any intention of recruiting him.
Zhang Qianlin was about to persuade Tan Lu when he saw Tan Lu rejecting him without any hesitation.
"No!"
Tan Lu thought of Sun Mo. (If I go to the Myriad Daos Academy, how am I going to acknowledge him as my teacher?) By the way, should I tell him that I beat Fei Tong?
But if I do this, won't it make me seem too unreserved?
Ding!
Favorable impression points from Tan Lu + 100. Friendly (1,500/10000).
Tan Lu, who was in a dilemma, turned to leave once again.
"Student Tan Lu, you forgot to take your battle spoils!"
Li Bo chased after him and reminded him.
"It doesn't matter!"
Tan Lu's family was rich and didn't lack these things. Right now, he was more concerned about how to move Sun Mo and make him accept him as a disciple.
"Cough, cough!"
Zhang Qianlin coughed. If he were to take the initiative to recruit students, it would make him seem like he didn't have a high enough class. Therefore, he coughed loudly twice to remind Tan Lu.
However, Sun Mo didn't react at all.
"Cough, cough!"
Zhang Qianlin coughed even harder.
"Teacher, are you feeling unwell?"
Li Bo asked. Zhang Qianlin was a 1-star great teacher and he didn't dare to slight him.
"My throat feels a little sore!"
After Zhang Qianlin said that, he made up his mind. He mustn't wait any longer. Otherwise, when he returned to the campsite and these students spread the news that Tan Lu had won against Fei Tong, there would definitely be teachers who would be moved and want to recruit him.
He wasn't afraid of new teachers like Gu Xiuxun or even a 1-star great teacher like Xia Yuan. However, if Pei Yuanli or Jin Mujie were to make a move, he'd definitely have no chance.
"No, I mustn't miss out on such a good seedling!"
Zhang Qianlin quickened his footsteps and walked to Tan Lu's side. "Tan Lu, your performance earlier was excellent!"
"Thank you for your praise, Teacher!"
Tan Lu smiled. (This feeling of being praised feels great. It'd be even better if the person praising me was Teacher Sun.)
(Sigh, it's a pity that he didn't see my heroic performance when I defeated Fei Tong!)
"Tan Lu, what are you thinking about? Teacher is talking to you! "
Li Bo poked Tan Lu's arm. (Teacher Zhang is talking to you, yet you dare to be distracted. There's no one else like you.)
"Huh? What did Teacher say? "
Tan Lu asked.
Zhang Qianlin gave it some thought and felt that these students hadn't experienced the ways of the world and shouldn't be able to understand his hint. Therefore, he went straight to the point.
"Tan Lu, I admire you a lot. Do you want to be my personal disciple?"
Zhang Qianlin broke into an amiable smile and looked into Tan Lu's eyes.
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