The teacher was silent, as if he didn't want to care about this matter, or maybe he didn't dare to care about it.

This world is too dark!

Almost all the students stared at each other with their eyes wide open. With the look of watching the show, there was only one girl with super beautiful appearance and looks no less than Su Yan. The gray-brown hair walked up and persuaded, "Xiao Yan, forget it... the matter is over."

"A Yao, don't worry about this. If this is not the case, I will never be able to get over it..."

Su Yan's tone was very gentle, but very determined. The concubine Yan in her hand had already begun to suck the scorching flames. Moreover, this concubine Yan was a super long sword, about 1.3 meters tall. She still looked domineering in the hands of a petite girl like Su Yan.

I was silent for nearly half a minute, and it seemed that no one supported me anymore, so I said, "Su Yan, according to Article 9 of the Wanling Academy Charter, senior students are not allowed to actively challenge the lower students. What kind of cultivation are you? At least, it is Tian Chong Realm, and I... My cultivation is zero, and you are not qualified to challenge me."

After saying that, I was very grateful. Fortunately, I was smart. I just looked around and read the Wanling Academy Charter engraved on the wall.

"I know."

Su Yan narrowed her beautiful eyes and said with a smile: "Don't worry, I originally planned not to use even a little spiritual power. We will make a fair duel, only fight tricks, not spiritual power. How about it? I heard that you are the most outstanding swordsman in Yinye City, and I want to see it."

My eyes were still turning around Fei Yan and said, "Okay, I accept your challenge!"

"Okay, get ready to start!"

It seems that the little girl is quite confident in her swordsmanship, which is easy to deal with. I want her to know what it means to have a heaven outside of the sky, there are people outside of the sky, so what about the daughter she always looks like, and so what about being beautiful? She still has to beat her when she should be beaten!

"That's good..."

I nodded: "After this challenge, no matter what the result is, you can't continue to cause trouble for me."

"I promise you."

Su Yan took his spiritual power away from Fei Yan's long sword, and his sword blade hangs down and walks straight towards me.

"Everyone dispersed!"

The teacher hurriedly said loudly.

...

"brush!"

Su Yan suddenly accelerated and rushed over with his sword, which was much stronger than me in terms of momentum.

However, it is far from being imposing in a fight.

I suddenly held the iron sword down and made an iron bridge posture the moment Fei Yan passed by. The iron sword raised upwards and hit Fei Yan with a "when" sound. For a moment, fire was splashed everywhere. Fei Yan had a gap on the sword blade, and it was almost burned into two pieces. If Su Yan used his spiritual power to penetrate the spiritual equipment, I would have been defeated.

Just as I passed by, my toes suddenly turned around, and I raised my hand and grabbed Su Yan's shoulder, raised my knees and headed straight for her abdomen when she turned around.

If this knee impact can be hit, you will win!

But it was not that easy. Su Yan obviously had a famous teacher since she was a child. The hilt of the sword suddenly sank and hit my knee. Suddenly, a scorching pain came. In the flash of lightning, I turned the iron sword forward regardless of everything, and the hilt of the sword directly grabbed Fei Yan's sword hilt. Taking advantage of the difference between the physiques of men and women, my whole body hit Su Yan's body.

"Bang!"

Two soft balls... hitting her chest, the impact she formed on me did not hurt at all! And she was different...

Su Yan didn't use spiritual power, so his strength was naturally not as great as mine. He was knocked back with one blow, but I held Fei Yan's sword hilt backwards. He couldn't retreat, and his little face suddenly became murderous, and he blasted his left fist with a horizontal stroke.

"Su Yan, come on!"

"Su Yan, defeat him!"

A group of boys cheered for the goddess without shame.

I am not showing any weakness, my fist is against my fist!

"Peng..."

The fist wind was stirring. Although my Shenlei Fist had no spiritual power, it was still very powerful. Instead, Su Yan whined in pain, hurriedly pulled back her fist, and even completely lost control, so she had to give up the clenched concubine Yan!

"Buzz!"

Fei Yan was taken over by me and held it in my hand, but the spiritual equipment that left my master could not last long and slowly dissipated into hot flames, which burned me to shake my hands away.

...

The boys around who cheered Su Yan a few seconds ago closed their mouths and looked at them in amazement. No one would have thought that the first place in the freshman would lose to a candidate!

There is only one reason: Fei Yan's sword hilt is too long, but Su Yan did not learn to make good use of this feature. Instead, it made Fei Yan's sword hilt his fatal weakness.

Su Yan stood there blankly, looking at me with a pair of wonderful eyes, as if she couldn't understand me as the candidate. After several seconds, she did not continue to make trouble, but bowed to me and said, "I lost... Let's write down the previous incident!"

I'm afraid only me and she understand what this sentence is.

A group of students stared at me in amazement, silently, only the sound of me pushing my cart away.

A mouthful of turbid breath was spit out from my body. If Su Yan used spiritual power, I'm afraid I wouldn't have enough to give it to me. This battle would be too dangerous. As long as Su Yan cheated a little, I would be dead, but she didn't.

Turning around the corner of the teaching building, there was a huge plaque covered with famous brands, which was the name of each freshman. According to the grades, Su Yan was the first. As for my name... the candidates of the Mojian Office were not qualified to be on the ranking list, and after searching for a long time, they couldn't find Song Qian's name.

After returning to the Sword Sharpening Office, I continued to do my own work and polished the damaged training swords I had replaced one by one.

At around 3:00 p.m., there was still some time, so I held a training sword and practiced the sword in the open space in front of the Sword Office. However, after losing spiritual power, both speed and strength were greatly reduced, which made people feel upset.

Since ancient times, I have been unable to cultivate spirits without spiritual veins, and now I cannot even sacrifice my own spiritual moon blade.

"Can't give up!"

Give up because of a little setback, this is definitely not my style.

After swinging the sword again and again, using body skills to move the position, and then using the sword to attack, the training sword in my hand seemed to become lighter. As for the facts, even if I don’t have spiritual power, at least I can restore my original speed through training. As for strength, it will take a slower pace.

It was not until the get out of class was over at five o'clock that Song Qian finally came.

"Brother Xuan, let's go and have a meal together!"

He didn't seem to know what happened to my appetite soaring.

The two of them came to the cafeteria together and sat down in an inconspicuous corner. Although I always felt someone pointed at me, I still quickly finished the dinner that I had served. When I finished, Song Qian moved a little and looked at me in amazement: "You... When did you have such a good appetite?"

"I don't know, it's like this after the ruined power."

"Here, use my card and eat mine, and there is still some money in my card."

"That's so sorry."

"Our brothers talk about what to do, go buy food."

"Um."

So, Song Qian treated me to dinner for four people, which was only 70% or 80% full.

...

As night fell, Wanling Academy had no evening classes, so she wandered around the academy with Song Qian, familiarizing herself with everything around her.

In the twilight, there are still people practicing on the training ground. For spiritual practitioners, spiritual cultivation is indeed very important, but physical training is also very important. No master has not grown up through repeated hard practices.

"Xiao Qian, aren't you talented? Why did you enter Wanling Academy?" I couldn't help asking when I walked on the corridor of the college.

Song Qian smiled: "Look, there is still a flash of inspiration on my head. Although I can't tell what talent I have, I assumed it was. My father donated another 500,000 yuan to the college, so I just got in. And I felt that after I woke up, I became very sober, and it seemed that I became much smarter, so I named my talent myself "witness."

"That's fine?"

"Of course, money can make the devil push the grinding!"

As he said that, Song Qian continued, "Brother Xuan, if you are still hungry, I will go out to buy something for you. Anyway... Although I don't have much living expenses, I, Song Qian, will have you all the food you eat."

"Thank you, I'm not hungry for the time being."

It is fake to say that I am not hungry, but in fact, I felt a little hungry at the moment of my meal... God knows what has changed in my body, and it turns into a hungry ghost!

At this moment, two students not far away pointed at us, and one of them whispered: "Isn't that person the candidate who defeated Su Yan during the day?"

"Yes, it's him, I recognize him."

...

Song Qian was stunned: "Brother Xuan, so it is you who defeated Su Yan during the day?"

I didn't hide it: "Well, Su Yan challenged me. She is the Valkyrie who performed the awakening ceremony for me. You should know her, right?"

"Well, I recognized her a few days ago. I heard that she was actually too playful that day, so I begged her aunt Su Xiyu to change clothes with her, which led to the farce of the temple. Although I always feel that you have something to do with her, Brother Xuan, how did you... how did you defeat Su Yan? Her examination scores in Wanling Academy were full of theoretical scores, and the competition was full marks. It is said that the examiner who was in the duel trial with her was injured by Fei Yan's Jianfeng. Everyone said that Su Yan was as strong as a beautiful freak. Brother Xuan, you are even more weird than a freak!"

“Is there any?”

I smiled slightly: "Actually, Su Yan is not bad, she has a noble status but is quite sensible... but she has a little irritable temper."

"That's natural. How many beautiful girls have good tempers? They are all spoiled by those bastards..."

"Well, that's..."

The two of them walked on the corridor, as if they were countless veterans who read the world. In fact... they knew it very well.

...

The next day, Song Qian's voice came from outside before dawn: "Brother Xuan, something is not good, you are the colonel and report the headlines!"

"School newspaper?"

At night, I was soaking the sword. I just woke up and was sleepy. I saw Song Qian paste a newspaper on my face. I took it down and saw that, sure enough, the headlines were very eye-catching: Bu Yixuan, a candidate in the Sword Office, defeated the freshman No. 1 Su Yan!

There is even a blurry photo on it, and I don’t know when it was taken. The school newspaper system of Wanling College is really amazing, and even rare and advanced things like cameras are used.

Song Qian said happily: "Brother Xuan, you are famous now!"

I was speechless: "What's the point of being happy about this? This is called "Praise". Let's wait and see. I'll have more trouble next."

"oh……"

Song Qian pondered, then patted my shoulder and smiled and said, "It's okay, we brothers have something to do together!"

"I'll take it myself. What's the number of rankings in the freshman, and you're going to help me with the problem?"

"That..." Song Qian touched the back of his head and said embarrassedly: "No. 1273... Ahem, although there are only 1274 freshmen in this class..."

I:"……"
Chapter completed!