Some students exclaimed in surprise when they saw it, and they were sweating for the middle-aged swordsman.

The middle-aged swordsman Niu Geng is actually a choreographer in the martial arts school.

Half-work and half-read.

He is usually honest and honest, and no one can bear to die in the duel arena.

The sword has no eyes. Since it is a battle, the possibility of casualties will not be ruled out.

Before the battle, both sides signed an agreement.

No regrets in life and death.

Fortunately, there are four masters who are guarding the Dharma.

Professor Gan was skating and bullying into the field, and he poked his palms out, snapping Fang Chang's "tetanus" and instantly dispelled his killing move.

Fang Chang was already in a state of strength and couldn't even draw back.

Niu Geng looked pale, holding a sword on his back, bowed to Professor Fang Chang and Gan, and staggered back to the side and sat down.

Fang Chang was tired, so he was not much better.

With that sword just now, he thought he almost died.

"Okay, let's stop here." Professor Gan let go of his hand.

Fang Chang endured the severe pain all over his body, smiled and nodded, trying to insert the long sword back into the scabbard.

However, this very simple movement is very difficult for him.

Thirty-six Swords of the Fierce Wind have reached his limit.

If he had thirty-six dragon-subduing Eighteen Palms, his body would probably be hard.

With the strength of the ninth grade and the sixth grade martial arts, he can reach the 36th move and still has extremely strong lethality. It has to be said that Fang Chang is really a genius in this regard.

Fang Chang took out a small bottle from his pocket.

Inside is a Jiuhua Yulu Pill.

He took out the dagger he snatched from Manager Dongfang, divided the pills into two, and swallowed half of them without hesitation.

Without internal strength, I can recover for several days by myself.

And it can easily hurt the root cause.

The third round will be in a few days, and he doesn't waste so much time.

He put the remaining half back into a small bottle and handed it to Professor Gan, saying, "I'm sorry, I scared him just now."

"Thank you." Professor Gan put the small bottle under his nose and smelled it, and couldn't help but be shocked.

This medicine seems to be very difficult.

He teaches leg techniques, sword techniques, and medicine at university.

Of course, Wen Yiwen can't judge the ingredients of the elixir, but he can still tell whether it is good or bad.

I really want to be greedy for researching myself.

Unfortunately, it's all in front of everyone.

Professor Gan handed the pill to Niu Geng with a heartache.

Waste of natural resources!

Niu Geng seemed to know what the owner was thinking. After accepting it, he thanked Fang Chang solemnly, but did not take it immediately.

Fang Chang was too lazy to care about it.

Props like Jiuhua Yulu Pill are different from martial arts. You cannot take out the secrets of martial arts at will because you can learn them in seconds, but there are no similar bugs in the props.

If someone can really study Jiuhua Yulu Pills, what kind of magic medicine can be developed?

That is also a good thing for the precarious human world.

"The winner has been decided, the winner..." Professor Gan stuck and turned to ask Fang Chang: "What's your name, little brother?"

What happened today was so weird that I forgot my common name.

“It’s still below.”

As for the outcome, any person present can tell.

Fang Chang was able to defeat his opponent long ago.

He just kept his hands everywhere to practice swords, and did not win until the 36th move.

"Okay, Fang Chang won the game. Hey, are you the top scorer in the second round of the college entrance examination?" Professor Gan immediately reacted when he heard this name.

Fang Chang.

This name has been known to many people.

It’s not that Fang Chang is so powerful.

It’s just that at the age of eighteen, he did things that many people could not do when they were eighteen.

That's all.

But it's enough.

"It turns out that he is Fang Chang. The top scorer in the second round of the college entrance examination is no wonder that his sword skills are so powerful."

"It's rare that he has a great demeanor, neither arrogant nor impatient."

"Just relying on this swordsmanship, I will never be disgraced as the top scorer. I think many people in the Third Middle School Forum have criticized him. As expected, people are famous and have many troubles."

Many students around them even knew Fang Chang's name.

"Oh, it's all luck, just luck."

Fang Chang looked up at the sky forty-five degrees, and his face couldn't help but feel sad.

I'm afraid it's hard to keep a low profile in this life.

"You won, are you planning to get this book back, or do you have any requirements?" Professor Gan saw that Fang Chang had a very powerful swordsmanship, and probably didn't like "Qiyue Liuguang Sword".

Fang Chang thought about it, but finally shook his head.

"What if this book is given to the martial arts hall, just give me some money."

No matter how good or bad the sword technique is, it is not suitable for him to practice, because his roots and bones are too poor, and others can learn it in half a month, but he probably will take half a year.

Even if you achieve rapid success by increasing your cultivation level, you must have a prerequisite for getting started.

Other light skills, internal skills, are the same.

Why not give him some money.

In this way, he can eat and drink everywhere, and when he is free, he can also go to the dark market to watch the little girl dance, listen to the songs and so on.

"Give some money at will..." This is not easy to deal with.

What is casual?

Can people who practice martial arts have their own affairs and people in the world be free to get up at will?

"Since that's the case, our martial arts school will accept this sword technique." Professor Gan stretched out his hand and made a match with Fang Chang.

Fang Chang received the payment.

Five hundred thousand!

The black market price is definitely.

He thought the martial arts hall would use the official price, which is only 200,000 yuan for him.

However, according to the rules of the world, he cannot accept all of this money.

Generally, it will be about 10%.

So, Fang Chang stretched out his hand again and said, "This time it was so offensive. I hope I can come to Wuwei Martial Arts School to communicate and learn from my brothers in the future."

Professor Gan did not hesitate.

If Fang Chang was just a good person who didn't know the best, he would politely refuse Fang Chang's return gift.

We will never interact with each other in the future.

Don’t come to my martial arts hall in the future, my martial arts hall will not welcome you.

However, Fang Chang was the top scorer in the second round of the college entrance examination. He brought a eighth-grade sword score and gave him enough etiquette.

During the competition, he also showed mercy everywhere.

So, Professor Gan happily worked with Fang Chang again, and he received a refund of Fang Chang of 100,000 yuan.

In other words, a book of eighth-grade martial arts only sold for 400,000 yuan.

The price given by the Oriental Manager in the dark market is lower than that given by him, but he gained the friendship of the Fearless Martial Arts Hall.

The fact that he kicked someone's house was revealed.
To be continued...