Chapter 21 Xuan Gong Club(2/2)
It turns out that there are a lot of Xuan Gong taught here, and even she doesn’t know the specific number. However, each student usually only chooses five or less to practice. You must know that Xuan Gong is more valuable than more, and you can’t chew off more than you can chew.
Almost everyone knows that if you practice each of them, you will definitely suffer the consequences in the end.
Each pavilion has a mysterious skill, and there are puppets to help demonstrate the moves. When it comes to assessment, they are also pitted against the puppets.
"Fighting against a doll? Is there really such a powerful doll?" Li Yun felt a little incredible.
"You will know when you go and take a look, they are just like real people." Li Ruoyu said.
"What about the realm?"
"The instructor will adjust the puppet's level to be the same as yours, so it's relatively fair. Your moves must be more sophisticated and skillful than the puppet's to win."
"Can I get credits if I win?" Li Yun asked.
"If you win, you will get at least five points to pass. However, to get ten points, you must defeat the puppet within three moves, or surpass it by a greater level. For example, if you are a yellow-level low-level person, if you defeat a black-level low-level person,
If you have a doll, ten points will be given.”
"I see."
"Little Yunzi, I know that Xuan Gong practice is your weakness. You just broke through not long ago. Don't worry, practice slowly and earn credits slowly. Anyway, you are now the first heaven-level student in the history of our college. You don't need to at all.
What else can you prove?" Li Ruoyu said.
"That's right, I didn't want to prove anything in the first place. I just wanted to learn something quickly so as not to waste time." Li Yun said with a smile.
When Li Ruoyu heard this, his face flushed, and he said shyly: "What you said really makes me ashamed. I have been studying here for four years, and I am still a middle-grade Xuan-level student. Compared with you, I don't know how much time I have wasted.
La!"
"Hehe, I'm wrong. In fact, cousin, you are already very good. You are still among the best among so many students. You are the pride of our Li family!"
"Hee! That's pretty much it!" Li Ruoyu burst into tears and smiled.
The two of them came to the first pavilion, which read "Gust Wind Sword Technique".
I walked in and found someone taking an assessment inside.
One of the boys taking the exam had a muscular appearance and a strong body. He was wearing a short-sleeved suit and carrying a thin machete in his hand.
The other person was wearing a black robe, with an expressionless face, and the same machete in his hand, pointing diagonally at the ground.
"ah!"
The boy danced with the knife a few times and shouted. Suddenly the knife followed the person, and the person moved with the knife. The light of the knife flashed, causing gusts of wind. The shadow of the knife was heavy, and it rushed towards the man in black robe like a strong wind.
The black robe made a hunting sound in the wind. The man in black robe seemed unmoved. He stared at the sword force. Suddenly, he slashed several times. The sword force suddenly stopped like a violent wind. The boy jumped out, only to see the air.
A few strands of hair slowly drifted down, and I couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.
"You lost!" said the instructor next to him.
"How is it possible? One move! Just one move!" the boy yelled dejectedly.
"There are too many flaws in your sword skills. Every time the puppet slashes at your flaw, if it hadn't closed it quickly, I'm afraid your head would have fallen to the ground right now!" the instructor sighed.
Chapter completed!