The strongest devil against the sky system

Chapter 8 I refuse! (The group number will be announced at the end!)

"It seems that Elder Su, the guardian of the palace, is right. This kid really got an extraordinary fortune."

Cai Yaoqing thought to himself.

He didn't believe it at first, but now he believes it.

"Luo Xiaozhu, come in first and find an empty seat."

Cai Yaoqing turned his head, and said to Luo Xiaozhu with a kind face.

The latter nodded lightly, and then walked into the attic.

Only Mu Futian was left behind.

"Do you know why you are kept here?"

Cai Yaoqing looked like a teacher and asked Mu Futian outside the door.

"Students don't know."

Mu Futian shook his head.

"As the saying goes, the authorities are obsessed with the bystanders."

"Although you have been recognized by the Mirror of Heaven's Choice, your foundation is not stable, and there is still a big gap between you and your classmates."

"So, starting today, I will give you special training to close the gap with others as soon as possible."

Cai Yaoqing spoke eloquently.

"can."

Mu Futian nodded.

Although he has the powerful golden finger of [The Strongest Demon Guards System], he is not familiar with the cultivation system of the other world after all.

If he can get systematic training, it will be of great benefit to him.

"Well, there will be a competition in the next class. You will move all these tools to the competition field."

"Don't underestimate these tools, their weight is as high as a thousand catties, which will greatly improve your physical fitness."

Cai Yaoqing nodded, pointed to a corner of the attic, and said peacefully.

There, there are various weapon racks and some warm-up utensils.

Hearing this, Mu Futian's expression darkened immediately.

Anyone can hear, where is this training?
This is simply a blatant punishment!

"I reject!"

Mu Futian shook his head and said calmly.

"I am your mentor, you have no right to refuse!"

Cai Yaoqing said solemnly with a dignified face.

"Hehe, I came here to practice, not to be manipulated by others, to be a cow or a horse."

Mu Futian didn't have the slightest fear, his face was as calm as before.

Seeing this, the students in the attic looked at Mu Futian with strange expressions.

Obviously, it was beyond their expectation that the latter dared to talk back to the mentor.

Of course, many students shook their heads, gloating.

Cai Yaoqing was notoriously strict in Cangyue Pavilion.

In the past, there were also quite a few proud sons of heaven who had just arrived, arrogant and conceited, and opposed their mentors.

But in the end, didn't he just submit obediently?

"Hmph, what nonsense! Let me ask you again, to move or not to move?"

Cai Yaoqing's face turned completely cold.

"Okay, even if you ask me a hundred times, my answer will be the same: don't move!"

"I don't want a mentor like you who punishes students for no reason."

Mu Futian waved his hand, and then walked straight in the other direction.

"Stop, what do you mean? Do you think you are so good that you don't need me to teach? Or do you mean that the students I teach are not as good as you?"

Looking at Mu Futian's back, Cai Yaoqing asked coldly with a cold smile on the corner of his mouth.

Isn't what happened now exactly what he wanted?
"Both."

Mu Futian said bluntly.

"Okay, since that's the case, as a man, do you dare to participate in the next martial arts competition?"

"I want to see if you are the best, or the students I teach are the best!"

Seeing Mu Futian enter the circle, the smile on Cai Yaoqing's face widened.

"Putting away your poor aggressive method, it's of no use to me."

Mu Futian sneered.

"Hehe, since you want to use it as the aggressive method, then it is the aggressive method. For a coward like you, you are not worthy of being my student."

Cai Yaoqing smiled lightly and said indifferently.

Mu Futian didn't say much, turned around, and walked towards the sparring field.

"Stop, Cangyue Pavilion is not your home, and you can go wherever you want!"

Cai Yaoqing shouted coldly.

Since it is impossible to really hit Mu Futian, let's start by restricting his freedom of life.

Over time, will you still be afraid of disobedience?

Even if he really disobeyed, his expulsion from Cangyue Pavilion was a certainty.

"Didn't you say you were going to the training ground?"

Mu Futian's words made Cai Yaoqing freeze in place like a lightning strike.

Then, he was overjoyed.

Obviously.

He didn't expect that Mu Futian would really dare to fight.

"I'll let you fail badly."

With a sigh in his heart, how could Cai Yaoqing still have the mind to teach at this time?

With a wave of his hand, he directly instructed everyone to move the equipment they needed to the training ground.

It has to be said that these utensils are quite heavy.

Several pieces still need several people to work together to lift them.

But Cai Yaoqing asked Mu Futian to carry it alone, and he even called it: improve physical fitness.

It's good enough if it doesn't make people disabled.

……

exchange field.

Mu Futian had already stood on the stage.

With his hands behind his back, he stared at the starry sky in the distance.

From a distance, it looks like a peerless strong man, overlooking the whole world, with incomparable domineering aura.

Many students appeared here one after another, but none of them dared to easily break the scene.

The college will have a competition every week, which is intended to let monks remember the feeling of fighting at all times.

In this way, once a critical situation occurs, corresponding measures can be taken as quickly as possible.

"Hmph, do you really think of yourself as a peerless powerhouse?"

Seeing Mu Futian standing on the stage, Cai Yaoqing snorted coldly.

Seeing that everyone was ready, he then pointed to a young man in the last row and said, "Cui Kui, this time it's up to you."

heard.

The boy named Cui Kui was both surprised and happy.

Obviously, he hasn't received this kind of attention for a long time.

Then, he leaped into the air and appeared on the stage.

It happened to confront Mu Futian.

"Student, don't blame the senior for not reminding you, hurry up and choose a weapon that is convenient for you."

Cui Kui waved the sharp long sword in his hand twice, and said immediately.

Although this is a sparring, it also requires doing your best.

After all, with a mentor watching by, once a life-threatening situation arises, the mentor will stop it with lightning speed.

Therefore, for so many years, there has never been a fatal accident.

"No need."

Mu Futian withdrew his gaze, shook his head, and said.

"Although I am the worst student in the third-class college, I will not take advantage of others' danger. Please choose a weapon!"

Cui Kui spoke again.

"I really can't help you."

Shrugging helplessly, Mu Futian then took out the wooden sword behind him.

"Is it all right? Let's do it."

Mu Futian urged.

Cai Yaoqing called one of the worst monks to fight him, and his purpose was quite impure.

If you lose, let's say you beat a worst student, what are you proud of?
If it wins, it will be the exact opposite, making it even worse than the worst!
More ironic.

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