Zuo Xiaoduo was pleased. Due to his opponent's excellence, his swordsmanship attainments had made a breakthrough. He was becoming more and more adept at wielding his sword.
However, Wu Qing, who was opposite him, was not so pleased. He was even inexplicably shocked!
Could this brat in front of him actually be a demon?
I suppressed my martial arts master realm six times and the Innate realm thorny path five times before breaking through to the Embryonic Breathing realm. Now, in the Embryonic Breathing realm, I have already climbed to the peak and started to suppress my Vital Essence for the first time. It can be said that I have accumulated a lot of experience!
However, with my foundation, my ability and Cultivation are actually only on par with this Zuo Xiaoduo?!
Didn't he just enter the school?
Didn't his information say that he only had Innate realm Cultivation?
Even if he had suppressed his Vital Essence and limited his realm, even if he had Cultivation at the pinnacle of the Innate realm, he was still more than a realm away from me. How could he be so difficult to deal with?
While he was feeling anxious, his long sword moved even more brilliantly. It was extremely exciting!
All the spectators were unable to take their eyes off the battle. This battle simply made them feel relaxed and happy. Regardless of whether they were seniors or juniors, each and every one of them was dazzled and immersed in the battle!
Perhaps in the eyes of others, the battle prowess was just so-so. However, in this battle, the sword will, technique, agility, prediction, battle awareness, and battle experience were all meticulous and exquisite.
Not only Wu Qing of the second grade, but also Zuo Xiaoduo of the first grade, both of them looked like they had been through hundreds of battles!
This was something that everyone could see clearly.
One was the class monitor of the first grade, and the other was the class monitor of the second grade. No matter which one it was, after this battle, they were already worthy of the position of class monitor and also worthy of the title of genius.
Of course, regardless of victory or defeat, the potential of this first grade Zuo Xiaoduo was still slightly greater.
After all, he was a junior who had just entered the school …
As the battle continued, the sword Qi emitted by the two of them became denser and denser. The clanging sounds of collisions became more and more urgent.
It was as if the wind was blowing lotus leaves, or the rain was hitting banana leaves. They connected together, and beads of all sizes fell onto the jade plate, one after the other.
The misty rain continued to expand, and the raindrops gradually increased. On the other hand, the long dragon of Sword Qi did not weaken. It dashed left and right, shaking its head and wagging its tail. Sword light would sometimes soar into the sky and bloom in midair, and sometimes it would explode in the misty rain …
After an unknown number of explosions, the two men were once again sent flying. Everyone could finally see the two men clearly. They saw that the two men's bodies and faces were covered in dense beads of sweat. It was obvious that this was caused by the fierce battle.
Then, Zuo Xiaoduo spun his body again, and the sword light surged like the rising tide of the sea. From near to far, from far to near, one after another, the waves rose again and again. Just by looking at the sword light, everyone's ears seemed to have heard the sound of the rolling tide.
On the other hand, Wu Qing's sword flew up and down. His entire body was like a tornado as he spun at an extremely fast speed. In an instant, he had already formed a dazzling sword energy dragon that was like a cylinder!
"It's time to decide the victor!"
It was unknown who it was, but someone said softly.
Everyone's expression immediately became unprecedentedly serious. They did not even dare to blink for a moment, for fear that they would miss out on something.
With a long howl, Zuo Xiaoduo spread out his Cat Spirit Sword. The surging tide of Sword Qi became more and more turbulent as it soared into the sky.
The sword light turned the sky into waves, and the waves rolled up into the sky!
For a moment, what everyone saw seemed to be an endless sea. The snow-white waves rolled up into the sky, and thousands of horses galloped and wreaked havoc, crashing down on everything.
At the same time, there was also a long howl from the opposite side. The huge dragon of Sword Qi brazenly pierced through the endless void and arrived in the world like lightning.
High up in the sky!
The sword light was indeterminate, and it drove straight in, continuing to attack the tide of Sword Qi.
However, in the tide, countless raindrops fell from the sky with a pitter-patter, increasing the power of the tide that was already raging!
The earth-shattering rainstorm and the tide that stretched to the horizon converged into a wave that connected the sky and the earth. The three streams of rain and tide converged and pushed back strongly!
It forcefully suppressed the long dragon of sword light that was surging towards the extreme!
All the senior students sighed at the same time.
This … Wu Qing had lost?!
With two puffs, two white figures, one on the left and one on the right, appeared again.
Zuo Xiaoduo's body was in mid-air, and he slowly descended. The sword light in his hand flashed, and the Cat Spirit Sword was already in its scabbard.
His tall and straight posture returned to the ground. He was still tall and handsome, and he was still out of this world.
On the opposite side, Wu Qing's white robe had seventeen or eighteen holes. When the breeze blew, the holes fluttered in all directions. There were also specks of blood on his face and arms.
However, it was as if he did not feel it. He only looked at the long sword in his hand with a distressed expression.
The long sword in his hand, which was originally shining with cold light and threatening, was now out of shape. The two sides of the blade had completely turned into sawteeth.
This sword was already broken!
Wu Qing sighed with melancholy, and a heartfelt heartache appeared on his face. He gently put the sword back into the scabbard, and raised his head to say, "Junior Brother Zuo, what a beautiful boxing technique, what a sharp sword technique, what a powerful sword technique. I've lost this match!"
Zuo Xiaoduo laughed and said with some pride, "Of course, I am the King of Swords …"
Hearing this, both the upstairs and downstairs burst into laughter.
A girl shouted, "That's the b * tch of b * tch, b * tch king!"
Following this, the laughter became louder.
However, Zuo Xiaoduo was not ashamed. Instead, he was proud of it. He said loudly, "I don't care if you are the King, as long as you are the King. Once the fight is over, let's eat, let's eat!"
On the opposite side, Wu Qing smiled bitterly and said, "That's right, I don't care if you are the King, as long as you are the King! The winner is the King, and the loser is a thief! Our second grade class seven has lost this battle. I am sorry, teacher, I have embarrassed you. "
He bowed deeply towards the window.
Teacher Tian stood up and laughed loudly. "You have shown your full strength. This battle, you did not lose unjustly! How is it embarrassing? I'll give you three months to do your best to snatch the table back! For this meal, I will stand and eat with you! "
Zuo Xiaoduo and Wu Qing walked up the stairs side by side.
Zuo Xiaoduo sat down to eat. The entire class sat down to eat. No matter if they were sitting on the chairs or sitting on the floor, they all ate with big mouthfuls of food. Their hearts were filled with excitement.
Behind Zuo Xiaoduo, Teacher Tian stood upright, holding his plate with one hand. His expression was normal as he ate with big mouthfuls of food.
Behind him, all the students of the second grade class seven also stood upright, holding their plates and eating with big mouthfuls. Everyone's eyes were red.
A few girls looked at their teacher's back as they ate. When they saw their teacher eating while standing, their tears fell onto their plates.
At this time, no one in the dining hall spoke. The entire dining hall was silent.
At most, there was the sound of swallowing, chewing, and drinking soup.
This time, Zuo Xiaoduo didn't purposely speed up his meal. Instead, he followed his normal pace and finished his meal unhurriedly.
He could have left early yesterday to save face for Zhao Wensheng.
However, if he had left early today, Teacher Tian would have accompanied the students to be punished. His intention of educating the students by example would have been greatly reduced.
That would have been disrespectful to Teacher Tian's efforts.
Know shame and be brave!
He believed that the students of the second grade class seven would never forget this meal for the rest of their lives!
Zuo Xiaoduo wouldn't do something that would harm others without benefiting himself by ruining this special class.
After eating at a normal speed, Zuo Xiaoduo put down his chopsticks. All the students of the first grade put down their chopsticks and stood in an orderly manner with solemn expressions.
Zuo Xiaoduo turned around and bowed to Teacher Tian.
Then, the entire class bowed to Teacher Tian once in an orderly manner. Under Zuo Xiaoduo's lead, they walked out of the dining hall in a single file and left quietly.
Teacher Tian sighed softly and put down his plate.
Without saying a word, he left with his hands behind his back.
All the students of the second grade class seven behind him did not speak for a long time. All of them were breathing heavily.
"Go back and cultivate! Cultivate as if your life depends on it. We must snatch this table back! "
One of them gritted his teeth and said.
Just as he finished speaking, he was slapped on the head by the student next to him. "What are you talking about? What are you shouting about? Incompetent and furious? If you have the time to swear, why don't you go back and cultivate! "
"Go! Go back! "
Wu Qing silently waved his hand. The students of the second grade class seven also silently lined up and left. When they left, their backs were straighter and faster than when they came!
If one did not practice diligently, the school would be shamed!
There was never a moment when they understood this sentence so deeply! There was never a moment when they felt so depressed and guilty in their hearts!
Teacher's face was higher than the sky!
This table must be snatched back!
Wu Qing led the way in front with a heavy expression.
There was a sentence in his heart that he did not say out loud. This table, it would be very difficult to snatch it back!
With Zuo Xiaoduo's strength and progress, as long as he did not seek death, the gap between them would only grow bigger and bigger. This was not something that could be made up with hard work alone!
However, it was still a motivation. The greater the pressure, the greater the motivation. He worked hard to catch up, hoping that in the future, he could catch up to this person's footsteps!
…
Classes started in the afternoon.
Wen Xingtian clearly knew the whole story, so he emphasized on it.
"Defeating the opponent is something that should be done! This is something that should be done! This is something that must be done. There is nothing worth praising. "
Wen Xingtian said lightly, "But today, what I want to praise your class monitor, Zuo Xiaoduo … is his attitude today. First, he did not speed up his meal. Second, he did not say a word. Third, he bowed before leaving. This is the most precious part!"
"The principles behind this, you should understand it yourself. It will be better than me saying it ten times or a hundred times!"
"Many people will be attacked by the crowd after they win. Many people will be admired even if they lose. The biggest difference is whether you know how to conduct yourself!"
"These, you should understand it yourself."
"Then, each of you should write an essay on your understanding."
The teacher's teachings were just force-feeding. What the students understood was the principles of conduct and a warning bell in their hearts in the future.
Wen Xingtian would not waste his breath on these aspects. He did not say much and left a lot of empty space. After a few simple sentences, he began to explain the difficulties and things to take note of.
Then, the class continued to battle. Wen Xingtian continued to be an observer.
After school, Wen Xingtian gathered the class.
He said lightly, "There is something. After Monitor Zuo's reminder yesterday, I suddenly remembered that there is something that has not been arranged."
The class: "???"
Zuo Xiaoduo: "???"
'I reminded you? What did I remind you of? '
He instinctively felt that something was wrong.
"Monitor Zuo reminded me about the homework after class," Wen Xingtian said indifferently with his hands behind his back, "Next, I will arrange it. It must be completed. If you can't do it by tomorrow, don't blame me for being merciless. "
Thirty-five pairs of eyes stared at Zuo Xiaoduo's back in unison.
They were like seventy awls.
The sound of teeth grinding could be heard quietly.
Zuo Xiaoduo instantly felt as if he was being dismembered by seventy sharp knives. He could not help but break out in cold sweat.
Was it necessary?
Was it necessary to hold such a huge grudge?
He laughed dryly. Under Wen Xingtian's threatening gaze, he did not dare to deny it. He could only turn around and say weakly, "I … I'm doing this for your own good …"
Thirty-five people gritted their teeth and chuckled. Their gazes were as sharp as knives. "Hehehehe … Then we are really … Thank you so much …"
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