… …
Dawn of the second day.
Just as Wen Xingtian had said, they began their life and death training.
The entire class began to fight each other.
Wen Xingtian watched the battles with his hands behind his back.
Everyone wanted a good ranking, so they naturally gave it their all. Dust filled the sky, and the battles were intense!
Wen Xingtian's face was cold. He stood outside of the arena with his hands behind his back.
He didn't seem to care about the battles happening in the arena. But in reality, he could clearly see everyone's condition, strength, and battle situation.
As a Spirit Controlling cultivator, his divine sense covered the entire arena. There wasn't any blind spot. His spiritual energy was connected to the thirty Heaven Reversal Pills in his spatial ring!
Even if it was a fatal injury, the Heaven Reversal Pill could instantly save the life!
There were also a variety of other elixirs and various high-grade medicinal liquids. His interspatial ring could be said to have everything, and in large quantities.
Within the school, a hundred nutrition cabins were already in place. They were all maintained in a state where they could throw people in at any time.
These were the highest grade nutrition cabins!
Every year, during the first month of the new school year, these cabins were free to use!
This was the foundation of the Hidden Dragon High School. Moreover, this was only a small part of it. It was the tip of the iceberg.
The tuition fee for studying in the Hidden Dragon High School was as high as five million star dollars. Although it was extremely expensive, this money wasn't wasted!
Because martial cultivation was always accompanied by blood, injuries, and sacrifice. In the Hidden Dragon High School, as long as you didn't die on the spot, it meant that you wouldn't be fine. Moreover, you could recover to your peak condition in a day!
However, all of this required money. It required a large amount of money!
There was also the strength of the teachers. They were also the best in the continent. These teachers, although their individual strength might not be that strong, but in terms of educating students, in terms of foresight and experience, and in terms of targeted cultivation, even the frontline marshals might not be able to compare!
This was the so-called specialization in a field — —
For example, Wen Xingtian now. He only stood at the side of the arena for a moment, and he had already confirmed many things.
Many students practiced martial arts and mental cultivation methods passed down in their families. However, after a single battle, Wen Xingtian could easily determine the aptitude and meridians of this student and whether there was a more suitable cultivation method for him in the Hidden Dragon High Martial School.
Once it was confirmed, it would immediately be ordered to change its cultivation.
"Not bad."
Wen Xingtian was watching Li Chenglong's battle.
There was no need to watch Zuo Xiaoduo's battle anymore. It was already over. He was now sitting at the side, resting like a professor.
From start to finish, he had only thrown out two punches!
He sent Xiang Chong flying 13 meters away with one punch, and Meng Zhangjun flying 17 meters away with another. Then, he said pretentiously, "You two don't have to fight anymore. I've already determined the winner of both of you. I used the same amount of strength to fight you two. Xiang Chong is still slightly stronger."
The class monitor's high and mighty aura was fully displayed.
With these two punches, everyone in the class, including Li Chenglong, wanted to beat him up, but no one dared to challenge him.
No one was stupid!
If he were to look for Zuo Xiaoduo now, he would be looking for trouble. He would also be laughed at by others after the incident. There was no benefit to it at all!
However, Li Chenglong was different.
Don't look at the fact that many people were still calling him 'Cult Leader' and their attitude was even more respectful. However, when they attacked, they didn't show any mercy at all!
After more than ten battles, Li Chenglong was beaten up until his whole body was swollen like a rubber ball. His nose was bruised and his face was swollen. However, he still defended his position as the vice class monitor and secured the second seat.
Xiang Chong was third, Meng Chengjun was fourth, Yu Yan 'er was fifth, Pi Yibao was sixth, Hao Han was seventh, and Jia Kuang was eighth …
As for Xiang Bing …
"Xiang Bing!" Wen Xingtian stopped Xiang Bing's battle. "What are you doing? Are you slacking?! "
His tone was very strict.
Xiang Bing's face was pale. She had been suppressed by her opponent for several consecutive battles. She had lost one battle after another.
"Is this how you fight? Where's the Overlord Fist of the Xiang family? "
Wen Xingtian was furious. "Is it eaten by you?"
In the previous few battles, Xiang Bing did not have the slightest bit of momentum. She was restrained in every battle, especially in the last one. Her opponent's strength was more than a level lower than hers, but she was unable to defeat him even after a long time. She was even at a disadvantage.
The root of the problem was that he was too timid and did not dare to make a move!
Once she did not dare to fight, how could she fight? She would lose no matter how she fought!
Xiang Bing walked over. Her face was as pale as paper. Tears were rolling in her eyes and she was about to cry.
"You still have the face to cry? Do you have any shame? "
Wen Xingtian was merciless when it came to scolding people. He said with a dark face, "The Overlord Fist of the Xiang family was beaten into a turtle by you … You can't wait to hide in the lid. Why do you still fight?!"
Xiang Bing's tears finally fell. "Wu wu wu …"
"What are you crying for? If you continue to cry, go back to the Xiang family!"
Wen Xingtian shouted angrily, "I'm here to be a teacher. I'm not here to coax children for the Xiang family!"
Xiang Chong saw that the situation was not good. He hurriedly stepped forward. "Teacher Wen, Little Bing just didn't know what to do …"
"You still have the face to intercede?"
Wen Xingtian said angrily, "Based on your poor performance, you think you're qualified? Is it glorious to be third in the class? You were sent 13 meters away by one punch. You don't even have the courage to fight a second move and you admit defeat directly? This is the overlord spirit of the Xiang family. Don't tell me you admitted defeat because you admitted defeat? "
"…"
"Not convinced? I'll say the same thing even in front of your great-grandfather! Just by looking at the two of you, the Xiang Clan is finished! It's all over! "
Wen Xingtian said seriously, "Xiang Chong, if you don't want the Xiang family to have no successors, go home and find a wife to carry on the family line. Xiang Bing, you too, go home and find a husband and a baby! I don't want to teach students like you two! "
These words were too harsh!
Xiang Bing gasped for breath. For a moment, she even forgot to cry. She said angrily, "Teacher Wen, you've gone too far. It's my own business that I'm not good enough. What does it have to do with my brother? What does it have to do with my family? "
"You still know that you're not good enough?"
Wen Xingtian said mockingly, "It looks like you can still be angry? You don't even know how to fight. What right do you have to be angry?! "
"Oh, it's because you were beaten up by Li Chenglong on the Longhu List. You've been suffering from the aftereffects ever since? You don't dare to fight anymore? You've become a turtle? You've been crippled? That's why you've been defeated in a row? Then why did you come to the Hidden Dragon High School? To be a decoration or a vase? Or a punching bag? Something to boost other people's confidence? "
Wen Xingtian chuckled. "What did I say wrong about you? With your mentality, what's the difference between you and a frightened bird or a fish that escaped the net? Do you think you're worthy of being a cultivator? "
Xiang Chong, who had been ignored on the side, couldn't help but chime in. "Little Bing has been working hard to overcome these days. Although she's been defeated many times, she keeps on fighting … But last time … she was really beaten too hard. The psychological trauma can't be eliminated in a short period of time …"
As he said this, he couldn't help but glare fiercely at Li Chenglong.
Li Chenglong, on the other hand, scratched his head in confusion.
Xiang Bing's current state was actually because of me?
But I'm innocent.
How can you blame me for this?
Wen Xingtian narrowed his eyes and said, "Psychological trauma? Good reason, what a strong reason! Unfortunately, this reason doesn't work on me. I don't care which family you're from. I don't care what kind of background you have. I don't care what kind of illness you have. I'll give you the last three days! "
He extended three fingers. "If you can't overcome the so-called psychological trauma, you can either get lost or leave my class!"
"Now the rankings are fixed. Xiang Bing is ranked last. No one else is allowed to take the initiative to challenge Xiang Bing!"
Wen Xingtian then took the roster and crossed out Xiang Bing's name. He said coldly, "Three days. If you still can't change the situation, then you're already crossed out."
"Also, when I call your name, take a step forward. People like you who practice family martial arts have no future! In the afternoon, go to the Pavilion of Martial Arts and choose martial arts that are truly compatible with you. "
As he said this, Wen Xingtian called out seven names in a row. He also clearly explained why they couldn't practice family martial arts.
Everyone was sincerely convinced, convinced, and full of admiration.
A teacher was a teacher. After all, he was a God Reining cultivator. His eyesight, knowledge, and experience were at an advanced level!
He hit the nail on the head.
"Li Chenglong, there's no problem with your martial arts, but your foundation is lacking. Whether it's your fists or your body movements, they're too weak. They're far from the level of perfection, and even further away from perfection!"
Wen Xingtian said, "I'll give you three days to spar with Xiang Bing! They were fighting each other all the time, without a break in between! Either you comprehend the Fist Spirit and make up for your shortcomings, or you directly beat her out of the Hidden Dragon Realm. Only then will this end! "
When Zuo Xiaoduo heard this, his eyes flashed. The corner of his mouth revealed a very interesting and strange smile.
"It's nine o 'clock now. The opening ceremony is at half past nine. Familiarize yourself with the school in the afternoon. Classes will officially start in three days. Although there won't be classes in these three days, … if anyone doesn't improve after three days, they'll also be kicked out! "
Wen Xingtian's teaching method could be said to be very special, or very different from the rest. It was very rude and very domineering.
But everyone felt that it was very normal.
In martial arts practice, too much pleasantness would only cause people to sink into gentleness and be powerless to improve!
In the original school, even the most powerful genius had been beaten up countless times by the teacher …
Including Xiang Chong and Xiang Bing, the siblings, were also grateful. "Thank you, teacher."
No matter how harsh the scolding was, in the end, he still gave the best solution to Xiang Bing's heart disease.
Xiang Bing's heart disease was caused by the battle with Li Chenglong. Whoever started the trouble should end it. Fighting with Li Chenglong was better than fighting with anyone else.
However, Xiang Bing herself couldn't chase after Li Chenglong and start a fight.
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