Geng Zhuangyu is known as the most perverted head teacher in the history of Taiyi College. There must be a certain reason for this.
Especially his unique education method is even more astonishing.
"Okay, let's find this place today. Starting tomorrow, you will gather here. If one of you is late, you will be punished collectively. As for the punishment, you will see it then." Geng Zhuangyu said it mysteriously, as if the punishment was serious. , very unusual.
"Is this over?" A student was very dissatisfied after enduring Geng Zhuangyu's tirade.
Geng Zhuangyu smiled and said: "The end? This is just the beginning." Immediately afterwards, there was a thunderous palm, "Don't question my decision until you have no strength."
"Be careful..." But the reminder was still a little late. A strong man at the eighth level of the Mountain Building Realm, with a thunderous palm, its speed can be imagined.
In the blink of an eye, he was in front of the student.
The student hurriedly propped up the body-protecting Zhengang and tried to resist, but was already overwhelmed by the palm.
Terrifying spiritual power, showing no mercy.
boom!
The student had already flown out.
A pool of blood was left on the spot.
"I……"
"..."
Many students were surprised. What kind of teacher is this?
This immediately aroused dissatisfaction among many students, but Geng Zhuangyu's next words immediately shut them up.
"Let you choose the squad leader. Each one of you is rebellious and won't obey anyone. In that case, I will guide you." With the coercion of a strong man, it shocked everyone's mind.
After saying that, Geng Zhuangyu and several teachers left, leaving behind a group of stunned students.
"Ma Ying, how are you?" Several nearby students hurriedly helped Ma Ying up, who was lying not far away, and checked her injuries. They found that in addition to losing part of her energy and blood, Ma Ying also suffered from some injuries to her menstruation and bones. Apart from that, there was no real harm, so I felt relieved. You must know that it was a blow from a strong person at the eighth level of the Mountain Building Realm. For Ma Ying, who was only at the fourth level of the Mountain Building Realm, half of his life would be taken away even if he was not dead. From this point of view, Geng Zhuangyu did not kill him, he just let Ma Ying know the pain.
Yang Ning looked at Geng Zhuangyu leaving and was slightly touched, as if he saw a familiar figure, similar to his own memory.
"What's wrong with me?" Yang Ning smiled slightly to himself, returned to his mind, and left the square.
Just as Yang Ning was about to leave, he was stopped by a voice.
"Hey, don't you want to say something?" Xu Qiuling restrained herself a lot at this moment, the rose fragrance gradually dispersed, and her arrogant temperament was slightly sassy due to her practice of sword intent.
"What should I say?" Yang Ning calmly dealt with it.
Xu Qiuling was followed by her younger brother Xu Xiaoyi. At this moment, he had fully recovered and was staring at Yang Ning with some fear. Although he didn't know his own physique, he was still able to defeat himself even when he was going crazy. This strength was terrifying enough.
Xu Qiuling looked at Yang Ning and found that this man seemed to be confused about amorous feelings. If it were the men she met in the past, all of them would have erratic eyes, for fear of missing her, but the man in front of her didn't even look at her.
Xu Qiuling thought for a long time, but in the end she still didn't get what she wanted. She raised the spirit sword in her hand and said, "Can I learn the sword from you?" No one knew what she was thinking.
Yang Ning was slightly stunned. He didn't expect this woman to be so letting go. You know that she had just injured his brother, so she would let go of her prejudices so quickly? No way... Yang Ning was dubious, looked at Xu Qiuling and said, "Let's make progress together, I'm not much better than you."
"Humble..." He smiled, adding a bit of unique charm and attracting many passing students.
Yang Ning was also in a daze, because the smile just now was very charming, like spring rain, like summer wind...
Yang Ning didn't stop and left directly.
"What a man who doesn't understand the charm..." Xu Qiuling stared at Yang Ning's leaving back.
"Sister Qiuling, you are so charming like this..." At this moment, Xu Xiaoyi's voice came from behind, staring blankly at her sister, seemingly obsessed.
"Brother stinky, you can't even defeat a stinky swordsman, you better go back..." Xu Qiuling cursed, but she was concerned in her heart.
"Sister..." Xu Xiaoyi felt aggrieved by being rejected by her sister. She looked aggrieved and seemed to be very sad.
"Okay, okay, just leave it to you." Still looking at Yang Ning's leaving back, he muttered to himself: "I will definitely let you teach me the sword..."
The day passed quickly, but Yang Ning's heart was not at peace, because after Xia Yu said the swordsman's theory, Yang Ning's sword intention had a faint feeling of breaking out of the body.
It was an impulse that seemed to have been suppressed for many years.
Yang Ning needs an urgent environment to suppress this impulse, otherwise long-term suppression will definitely cause considerable damage to his body.
But for a while, Yang Ning didn't know how to solve it, because there were still many restrictions in the academy.
Just when Yang Ning was at his wits' end, a voice suddenly sounded.
"You can come in." Yang Ning quickly found the source of the voice, which came from the Qingming Ring.
"Come in?" Yang Ning rolled her eyes. How could she get in? Rings generally can't hold a living person. This was common sense.
"You can immerse yourself in it. Of course, this ring is not as unbearable as you imagined. You have to know that you came in before." The voice was full of disdain, as if talking to Yang Ning So many words, it feels like a reward.
"You mean, this ring can really..." Yang Ning was dubious. Although he had entered it before, due to the damage to the secret summoning platform, Yang Ning always believed that this ring would no longer be able to enter humans.
"Nonsense, this is a ring that is more than a divine weapon..." The Demon Lord sneered, showing his disdain for Yang Ning's ignorance to a certain extent.
"Okay, let me try first..." Yang Ning believed that the Demon Lord would never lie to him. After all, an ant like him was really not worthy of being deceived by the Demon Lord.
Yang Ning was immersed in her mind, and used her mind to wrap herself up, reaching towards the Qingming ring on her finger.
Suddenly, a suction force enveloped Yang Ning's body, and Yang Ning in the room suddenly disappeared without a trace.
However, at the bottom of the abyss, behind a layer of blurry light, a figure stood quietly, as if it had never moved.
If Yang Ning were here, he would definitely find that the mask here is a little thinner than before. Although it is not obvious, it is still thin after all...
Soon, Yang Ning's feet finally landed on the ground after a period of spinning.
Yang Ning stepped into the long-lost Qingming secret realm again.
Compared with before, the spiritual energy here seems to have become scarcer, because Yang Ning understands that under the Yu Abyss, the demon king who pointed him in is not an ordinary person, and the formation that seals him requires a huge amount of spiritual power. It must be at this moment The decline in spiritual power is caused by the maintenance of the formation.
Yang Ning no longer cares so much at this moment, because the sword intention in his body has begun to agitate and must be released.
Although he is now at the level of a great master in swordsmanship, Yang Ning knows that it is not yet time to break through, so only by releasing these sword intentions can he suppress the urge to break through.
Broken sword!
Because Yang Ning's cultivation experience was based on his previous life, he quickly knew what to do.
Release, release with all your might.
Only in this way can we make further progress.
For Yang Ning, this is the best way to practice Bengjian. With constant release, Bengjian will go further.
With the killing sword in hand, Yang Ning kept vibrating, and the sword was surging, like a calm lake whose silence was broken by a big stone.
In an instant, the area three feet around Yang Ning was filled with sword intent.
The Killing Sword vibrated again, and four lines of collapsing power were already formed.
Because it is Yang Ning's catharsis, there is no need to control the output of the sword's will at all, and it is all output with full strength.
The killing sword bloomed with blood-red light, and the sword stretched to the sky. The surroundings suddenly became a world of killing. Blood-red became the master, and the killing was just the beginning.
The sword intention surged, and countless qi swords rushed with the sword's edge...
Release one sword and destroy the world.
Yang Ning believed that his sword could definitely kill Xu Xiaoyi instantly.
However, if it was a normal battle, Yang Ning knew that he still had not improved.
The Collapse Sword focuses the sword's intention with the power of collapse, and then forms a terrifying destructive power. The shock of the sword's intention requires the quality of the sword to be very high-end, but the spirit sword at that time could only support four collapses at most. If the power is too much and the spiritual sword collapses, then I am afraid that I will be injured by the collapse of the sword.
But now, thanks to the blessing of the divine weapon Killing Sword, Yang Ning doesn't have to worry about this at all.
Released again.
Boom!
Boom!
Boom!
There were three crisp sounds in a row, Yang Ning's hands trembled, and in an instant, the power of six collapses had been gathered.
Yang Ning keeps trying. The key to the progress of Bengjian is the power of collapse. Only by condensing more sword intent and collapse in a short period of time can the power of this sword be greater.
Until this moment, Yang Ning discovered that this Bengjian was definitely more than just the Xuan level, otherwise it would not have such power.
Yang Ning didn't know about this either.
The Collapse Sword is extremely difficult to practice, and many seniors from Taiyi Academy are unable to control it. This is why the academy has no choice but to maximize profits, so it puts this sword skill at the beginning of Xuan level, hoping to earn more points. Utilize the power of students to bring more benefits to the college.
However, this set of sword skills was so difficult that few people cared about it in the end, so Yang Ning was given an advantage.
As for Bengjian's original rank, it seemed to have become a secret, but after repeated evaluations, Yang Ning still had a certain position.
The power of the four collapses is comparable to that of the advanced Xuan level, which means that this set of sword skills has at least reached the intermediate level of the Xuan level.
One sword unleashed six strands of destructive power, and even Yang Ning was unable to control it for a moment.
As a last resort, he could only cut it out in a hurry.
boom!
With a crisp voice, a bloody sword light broke away from the control of the killing sword, and the violent power destroyed the sky and the earth, annihilating a ten-foot radius around Yang Ning.
"This is too..." Yang Ning no longer knew how to describe it, because the power of this sword had reached a high level of Xuan level. Yang Ning couldn't help but think about it. If he cultivated it to a great level, one sword would destroy dozens of pieces. With such power, I am afraid that even a strong person in the seventh level of Mountain Building Realm will suffer from hatred and be killed by a sword.
Now that Bengjian has made a breakthrough, the next step is to continue to become more proficient.
Because just now, although the sword was released in a hurry, it was powerful, it was still too scattered to form a fatal attack, and it still needed to be condensed.
Yang Ning did it over and over again, never getting tired of it...
As Yang Ning continued to release his sword intention, the aura around his body gradually stabilized. In the sea of consciousness and Zifu that Yang Ning was not paying attention to, a sword intention surged up and wandered on the third level of the miniature Two Worlds Mountain. There seemed to be a kind of The feeling of breaking through the sky.
Yang Ning was immersed in practicing with all his strength and didn't know it.
Time passed little by little, and soon it was night.
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"What's going on?" Geng Zhuangyu felt that his shock yesterday was not enough, because on the first day of teaching students, someone did not come without any reason. This was undoubtedly a challenge to his authority.
"Yang Ning didn't come." Xu Qiuling said.
"Yang Ning?" Geng Zhuangyu suddenly became angry and said: "Since someone is not here, remember what I said yesterday..." There was a smile on his face, and everyone understood that this was the rhythm of the smiling tiger.
