No More Classes
Oh my god!
Seeing Zhang Zihao poking him, Luo Fu quivered and almost fell to the ground.
What the hell was this? He didn't even have a greeting gift, yet he was using his head as collateral.
If he had known earlier, he would have left earlier.
"Humph, Luo Fu is the vice principal of my Lightning Peak Academy. If he is in the wrong, I should be the one to punish him. You have no right to do so."
"Hehe, I don't have the authority, but I have thousands of ways to kill him. What can you do to me?" Zhang Zihao laughed proudly as he looked at Red Dust.
His reputation as the Midnight Swordsman was not for nothing.
"You …"
Master Red Dust was infuriated. "Luo Fu is in the wrong, and I should be the one to punish him. You want to kill him? It's not that easy."
It was a pity that Luo Fu, who had a great reputation and was the Vice Principal of Lei Feng Academy, had a high position and authority. However, because he had offended Mu Yun, he was carried around like a pet today.
"There's no need to kill people!" Mu Yun smiled and said, "But as a disciple? I'm still a teacher now. Forget about being a disciple. "
"Hmm?"
Upon hearing Mu Yun's words, Zhang Zihao frowned.
Who wouldn't beg him, Zhang Zihao, to accept a disciple? How could Mu Yun reject him?
"Tell me, what do you want?"
"I don't want any conditions. It's not enough for you to teach me. Besides, I don't need anyone to teach me."
Mu Yun said these words indifferently, but the surrounding people were already completely stunned.
What was going on today? The plot twist was really hard to accept and understand.
"Me? I'm not qualified to teach you? "
Zhang Zihao chuckled and said, "Mu Yun, I admit that your talent is extraordinary. The Formless Sword Force is indeed powerful. However, the Formless Sword Force does not represent the Sword Force. You should understand."
"Even though it's the same sword strike, there's a huge difference in the artistic conception between you and me. Just watch …"
As Zhang Zihao spoke, he raised his hand and a long sword appeared in his hand. He gently swung the sword. That swing seemed casual, but when the crowd's eyes fell on the long sword, they felt as if they were attracted to it.
It was an indescribable artistic conception that made people deeply intoxicated.
But in the next moment, Zhang Zihao flipped his palm, and the longsword suddenly turned around. A murderous aura immediately made everyone feel as if they were about to die.
Some of the students with lower cultivations couldn't help but turn pale and stagger.
"Sword Momentum is the momentum of Heaven and Earth. The most important thing is the combination of the warrior and the sword, the combination of the sword and Heaven and Earth, and the power to trigger the momentum of Heaven and Earth. As for how strong it is, it depends on how strong your comprehension of sword momentum is."
"Is that so?"
Before Zhang Zihao could finish his words, Mu Yun took the long sword and gently swung it. She turned again and gently stabbed out.
That sharp murderous aura permeated the entire arena. Sword cries resounded throughout the entire arena.
Sword Force!
Zhang Zihao stared at Mu Yun, dumbfounded.
The moment before the battle, he was still using Void Sword Force, but now, it had become Sword Force.
After one match, Mu Yun's Void Sword Force turned into Sword Force.
How was this possible?
Zhang Zihao couldn't believe it at all.
With such comprehension, he indeed didn't have the qualifications to teach Mu Yun.
In less than ten years, Mu Yun's Sword Force would most likely reach the pinnacle. She would then comprehend her own Heart of the Sword and become a peerless swordsman of her generation.
"Hehe, I, Zhang Zihao, have been too arrogant. There are new talents in every generation. It seems that I'm old. I'm old!"
Zhang Zihao laughed bitterly. With a wave of his hand, he left the crowd.
"Cough, cough." Looking at Mu Yun, Hong Chen coughed dryly and said, "Mentor Mu, don't worry. I will definitely investigate what happened today and give the ninth class a fair trial."
"Thank you, Dean!"
Mu Yun cupped her hands and looked at the ninth class.
"Xiao Qingyu, after you go back, take this pill. Your injuries will probably be healed. Do you remember?"
"Yes!"
"Mu Fengxing, go to Master Mo Wen another day to receive a Root-Consolidating Pill. It's a fourth-grade pill. You will be able to recover by tomorrow, so there won't be any side effects."
"Yes!"
"Alright, everyone in the ninth class, disperse. Everyone is tired from today's battle. Just have a good rest."
"Yes!"
Under Mu Yun's command, everyone in the ninth class gradually left.
At this point in the battle of the advanced class, it was already very obvious who would be the first.
Moreover, at this moment, no one cared about who would be the first. Mu Yun's performance today had exceeded everyone's expectations. For a moment, the entire Seven Virtues College was completely shaken.
The talent that Yan Yunyu had displayed was comparable to that of a special class mentor. However, he was dead.
A dead genius was no longer a genius.
At this moment, the crowd in the martial arts arena gradually dispersed.
"Yi Zhanlong, are you in danger?"
Outside the crowd, two figures stood on the high platform.
One of them was dressed in white. His long hair was tied up and the wind gently blew through his hair. He looked like a painting.
"Me?"
Hearing the question of the person beside him, Yi Zhanlong smiled slightly.
"Danger. As the chief mentor of the special class, this position is challenged by all parties. This Mu Yun is really powerful. It's a pity that her realm is still too low."
Yi Zhanlong's tone was gentle, and no one could tell what he was feeling.
"But you, Lin Xiaotian, you are the manager of those monsters on the Dragon List. Now, you have come here to watch the show. It really surprises me."
"I have no choice!"
Lin Xiaotian was dressed in black. His long hair fluttered in the wind, and his eyes could mesmerize thousands of girls.
A magnetic voice came out of Lin Xiaotian's mouth. "Now, those monsters on the Dragon List are all rebelling. I think it's really difficult to manage the Dragon List. It's not a bad idea to let Mu Yun manage it."
"Are you kidding?"
Looking at Lin Xiaotian, Yi Zhanlong said in surprise, "If you can't manage it, he can't either. He is only domineering and doesn't have powerful strength. How can he shake those monsters of yours? Now, is there anyone who has broken through to the Mighty Realm?"
"Not now, but soon …"
Hearing Lin Xiaotian's words, Yi Zhanlong just smiled bitterly.
As the chief mentor of the special class of Leifeng Academy, his class was full of experts on the Spiritual List of Leifeng Academy.
These people were also monsters of Leifeng Academy. However, compared to those monsters on the Dragon List, they were really negligible.
There was no lack of Mighty Realm martial artists in the five major families. However, to break through to the Mighty Realm in their twenties, how heaven-defying was that?
And now, someone was about to appear on the Dragon List.
"It's an eye-opener today. However, Mu Yun is so high-profile. Those monsters on the Dragon List like me can't hold it in anymore."
"What do you mean?"
"Her younger brother, Mu Fengxing, has some grudges with one of my disciples on the Dragon List. I guess that there will be a big problem soon."
Yi Zhanlong clapped his hands and said with a smile, "Then there will be a good show. At that time, let's see how you, the manager of the Dragon List, will deal with it!"
"Deal with it?"
Lin Xiaotian smiled.
"Let them do whatever they want. As long as no one dies, I can't be bothered with them. It's not like you don't know how much authority the academy has given to these monsters on the Dragon List. How can I stop them from doing whatever they want?"
"You're really good at shirking your responsibility!"
Yi Zhanlong shook his head and smiled bitterly.
"Forget it. Anyway, I don't want to be the supervisor of the Dragon List anymore. I want to travel around the continent. After all, the Southern Cloud Empire is too small. Among the seven special envoys, who will take over my class next?"
The seven special envoys of the Seven Virtues College were privately given by the students to the seven chief mentors of the special class in the seven major academies.
As the chief mentors of the special class, each of them had unfathomable strength.
However, these people had already exceeded the limits of the classes in the Seven Virtues College. As for their strength, no one knew.
"I can't do it. You know that with my strength, how can I control them?"
Yi Zhanlong smiled bitterly and hurriedly shook his head.
"Then it's you. Do you want me to go to the five academies and find the five special envoys?" Lin Xiaotian said shamelessly, "If the five academies have a supervisor, then the world will be in chaos."
"Screw you!"
Yi Zhanlong laughed and scolded, "You managed to become the supervisor of the Dragon List, but you're not one of the seven special envoys. That's an exception. There might be a second one. Anyway, don't try to push the blame onto me."
While the two of them were chatting, the crowd in the square had already slowly dispersed.
"Let's go and have a drink. Right now, the Seven Virtues College is in a mess. It's better for me to leave as soon as possible."
"You know this as well. Today, I have to make you drink until you're drunk. Otherwise, I think I won't be able to catch you in the future!"
The two figures disappeared on the spot like two gusts of wind.
Within the Seven Virtues College, among the seven academies, the students on the Dragon List were the most unrestrained. The higher-ups of the college gave them the most power.
Next were the special classes of each of the seven academies.
There was only one special class, and there were only a hundred people in each class. These hundred people were also the top hundred geniuses on the Spiritual Ranking of each academy.
The students of the special class similarly held a supreme position within the various great academies.
Next were the advanced classes, intermediate classes, and beginner classes of each academy.
Three days later, the higher-ups of the Leifeng Academy announced the results.
Dean Luo Fu was a narrow-minded person. He did not care about the rules of the academy and gave the Advanced Class Nine an unfair punishment.
The Advanced Class Nine was ranked first, but in consideration of the glory of the Advanced Class Nine, the original class number was maintained.
However, in order to commemorate the Advanced Class Nine's legendary achievement in the Leifeng Academy, they went from the bottom of the beginner class to the top of the advanced class within a year. From then on, the Leifeng Academy did not have an Advanced Class One.
Once the news was out, the entire academy was in an uproar.
In an instant, Mu Yun's name and the title of the Advanced Class Nine quickly became popular.
At this moment, in a secret room of the Mu Family.
Mu Yun was not wearing anything on his upper body. His muscles, which were close to perfection, were twitching continuously. The two ghastly knife scars on his chest were now only shallow scars.
However, Mu Yun was spitting out mouthfuls of blood. Her face was pale.
"Are you happy now?"
Looking at Mu Yun, Mu Qingyu smiled bitterly. "Let's see if you will still be so stubborn in the future. I agreed to let you be a teacher in the Leifeng Academy, not to let you be bullied. Otherwise, it would be better for you to stay in the Earth Academy and be a special envoy to teach those bastards in the special class."
"Dad, what you said is wrong."
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