Resurrection of Spiritual Qi: My school is crazy!

Chapter 17 The True Biography of Xiaoshan Sword Sect
The young man nodded, saluted, and said softly: "The true biography of Xiaoshan Sword School, Lin Muyun, please advise."

Yang Lianfeng's pupils gradually dilated.

Xiaoshan Sword Sect is a hermit sect with thousands of years of inheritance. This kind of sect is not within the scope of the concept of the current martial arts circle, but exists in a higher dimension than the martial arts circle. Once they set foot in the current martial arts circle, it is tantamount to reducing the dimension strike!

This difference is the same as the difference between Liangwu No. [-] Middle School Wushu Club and Jianyinmen, the difference between clouds and mud.

And this is the true biography of Xiaoshan Sword School!
Xiaoshan Sword Sect has only six True Inheritances, and it is said that the lowest ones are Qi Realm!
Yang Xu's hand, which was writing in a small notebook, also stopped, and no change in his expression could be seen under the sunglasses.

After a while, Yang Xu turned his head slowly and said softly: "Grass."

Then he sighed, threw away the Swarovski ballpoint pen studded with diamonds, put the notebook back in his pocket, and said in a very bachelor way: "I won't fight, I can't, I can't pretend."

"Emmmmm... Mr. Yang, isn't your nickname Qian Huan?" Xiao Ming complained secretly.

Lin Muyun said quietly: "You have three chances to beat me."

Yang Xu became angry as soon as he heard it: "Are you kidding me? This young master never does anything with a chance of less than 80%. It would be embarrassing if he gets beaten up."

Lin Muyun nodded: "You are very knowledgeable about current affairs."

Yang Xu spread his hands: "There is no way, the situation is stronger than others, you wait for me for a while, and I will fight you when I have an 80% chance of defeating you."

"Congratulations, sir, but there shouldn't be such a day."

"Crap! I can't beat him again and again, and I can't even pretend to be aggressive. I'm so pissed off! Lin Muyun, right? Are you sick? As the true descendant of the Xiaoshan Sword School, you actually went to Zijin Middle School and participated in martial arts Club? Did you stay at Xiaohua’s house? Are you a master down the mountain? Or is Xiaohua’s close master? Is it interesting for you to play like this?” Yang Xu yelled angrily.

... Mr. Yang, I found that you have a great talent for writing web articles, why don't you write them?

"My teacher has orders, I dare not disobey them." Lin Muyun said.

Yang Xu looked lonely: "I'm tired today, I don't love anymore."

After speaking, Yang Xu swaggered away.

Yang Lianfeng was speechless, what the hell are you going to fight, you guys just throw Lin Muyun on the field, and as soon as you say your name, I will immediately kowtow and admit defeat!
Unless...Xu Yao or Xia Tian is here, it is possible to defeat Lin Muyun!

Seeing Yang Xu's exit, Lin Muyun turned to the students of Wushu Club of Liangwu No. [-] Middle School: "Is there anyone else willing to teach me?"

The students in Liangwu No. [-] Middle School looked at each other, and Yang Lianfeng trembled with anger: "You and we are not in the same realm at all, how can we fight?"

Lin Muyun thought for a while, then nodded: "I can suppress the realm, and fight you with your realm."

Hearing this, Yang Xu turned his head, and then shook his head again: "No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no. Xiaoshan Sword Sect's leapfrog challenge is the same as playing, and there is still no chance of winning."

"Fight against the enemy in the same realm?" People from Liangwu No. [-] Middle School whispered.

"How are you from Liangwu No. [-] Middle School? Dare you? Don't you even have the courage to challenge? Return to the strongest martial arts club in Fujian Province, I'm sorry!" Zijin Middle School began to shout.

"Wang Ming, don't hold any grudges. He's scared to the point of peeing his pants by the 'Xiaoshan Sword School True Biography'. Don't scare him."

"If you are from Liangwu No. [-] Middle School, if you are sensible, you can abstain from Zijin Middle School when you see us in the future. Don't be ashamed!"

"Liang Wu No. [-] Middle School, useless material! Liang Wu No. [-] Middle School, useless material!" A group of people started booing.

"You guys from Zijin Middle School, don't be too arrogant! I have the guts to wait for our Senior Sister Xu Yao to come back to kick the hall!" Liang Wu No. [-] Middle School started to fight back, and a joyful war of words was on the verge of breaking out.

"That's right, what kind of skill is it to use a tiger's skin as a banner?"

"Coach, I want to fight him!"

Yang Lianfeng's face was so dark that water dripped out, and he and Deng Tianming stared at each other, as if there was an electric current colliding in the air.

"How? Or do you not even have the courage to challenge?" Lin Muyun said proudly with his hands behind his back.

Xiao Ming took a deep breath and took a step forward.

As soon as Xiao Ming walked out, Yang Xu sneered, with undisguised disgust appearing in his eyes.

Lin Muyun was not surprised at all.

In fact, when he said that he wanted to compete with the realm, he said it to Xiao Ming.

Because the timing of Xiao Ming's throwing the bamboo sword just now was too amazing, which exposed his talent.

If you don't step on him today, it will become a good talk among the people. This good talk will build momentum for him, strengthen his confidence in learning martial arts, and quickly grow into an opponent that cannot be ignored.

Therefore, Lin Muyun intends to destroy Xiao Ming's self-confidence, and let him know that he is just a waste material!
Just like a dead man who doesn't let him sign a contract no matter how he submits a manuscript, let him know that writing a novel is a dead end, and moving bricks into the factory is the kingly way!

Seeing Xiao Ming coming out, Lin Muyun still held his hands behind his back and said, "My realm is the lowest among the six true masters of the Xiaoshan Sword School, but I have never met an opponent in the same realm."

Xiao Ming nodded: "It means you are very good at picking opponents."

Yang Xu trembled when he heard the words, what happened today?One is better at pretending than the other, will this pretending be contagious?

Then Yang Xu took out a small notebook: "Huh? Where's my pen?"

Xiao Ming made a salute: "Liang Wu No. [-] Middle School Martial Arts Club, Xiao Ming, please enlighten me."

"Xiaoshan Sword School, Lin Muyun."

As soon as the words fell, Lin Muyun dissipated the aura from her body, and reduced to the stage where ordinary people can spy on the Ming Realm.

The field suddenly fell silent.

Zijin Middle School didn't think Lin Muyun would lose, but the bamboo sword that Xiao Ming threw just now was too amazing, and they subconsciously regarded Xiao Ming as a low-level master. The battle between him and Lin Muyun would be very exciting, right?

The students of Liangwu No. [-] Middle School looked at Xiao Ming with more complicated eyes.

When he confronted Chen Dong yesterday, he was just an ordinary person, but he tore everyone's three views to pieces time and time again.

Isn't defeating Lin Muyun also a matter of tearing up the three views?
Therefore, the students of Liangwu No. [-] Middle School always have a sense of self-confidence in their hearts.

5 minute later.

"Damn, whether to hit or not, my neck is sore, and I still don't do it."

After the two sides finished their harsh words, they just looked at each other like this. They didn't move for a long time, and they didn't blink their eyes. There was some commotion around them. Why did the previous few matches have been clean and neat, but now they are grinding.

The boring waiting is like a long exam that begins as soon as a chess player makes his first move.

"Impeccable, this guy is really just a beginner in martial arts? Just the 'intent' he revealed now, without 20 years of cultivation, he will definitely not be able to do it." Lin Muyun was a little serious in his heart, and a drop of sweat leaked from his forehead, "No, No, this is impossible! I feel...he seems to be observing me from a very high position?!"

"Calm down, what am I thinking?" At this moment, the corner of Lin Muyun's mouth was frivolous: "He is just a beginner, based on my combat experience, will I lose to a beginner?"

Thinking of this, Lin Muyun moved first. He took a step back, pointed his left hand like a sword, and put his right hand behind his back. He slightly bent down and charged Xiao Ming!
He was extremely fast, but it was hard to figure out his position. In an instant, the sword finger of his left hand had pointed towards Xiao Ming's eyes!
This finger is fast and erratic, like a leaf in the wind!
Although it was just Lin Muyun's tentative blow, Yang Lianfeng, Deng Tianming, Yang Xu, and countless other high-level students all changed color when they saw this finger!

　Huh?Suddenly I found out why I have so few recommended votes...

　　


(End of this chapter)