I have many teachers

Chapter 96

The Confucian scholar let out a howl, like knocking down a hornet's nest with a stick.

Evaluation is related to credits. If the credits are high, there will be many conveniences. If the credits are low, not only will it be difficult to hold your head up in front of your classmates, but you may even be judged as lazy and useless, not good at martial arts, and be beaten. Falling down, expelled from the academy, so the students who are new to the palace care very much.

The few people who were still watching the excitement on the field were stunned for a while, and then their eyes fell on Wang Anfeng, with a look of struggle in their eyes. A young man with a wooden knife gritted his teeth, shouted carefully, and turned to Wang Anfeng with his shoulders on his back. Cut down everywhere.

The young man didn't think the allure of the Confucian scholar's words was enough, and he never thought that it would be so easy to change the student's state of mind. At this time, he was entangled with the Confucian scholar with chains, and the other party could not escape, but he himself was also restrained, wanting to Turning around and attacking was no longer possible, he gritted his teeth, his internal energy circulated, and he planned to take this move forcefully.

At this moment, a wooden spear suddenly stabbed out from the oblique ground, and it hit the blade of the wooden knife right on the spot. With a crisp click, the blade was deflected. In front of Wang Anfeng, without looking back, he waved his hands and made a shadow of a gun, saying:
"Stove God, run away!"

"No matter how powerful you are, if hundreds of them fight together, you are by no means an opponent!"

After saying that, he yelled and exerted his strength, his inner strength circulated, and he broke the knife-wielding boy with spear skills. Wang Anfeng was slightly stunned when he heard hundreds of people gathered together. He felt that it was too mysterious in his heart. With a flick of the wrist, the chain was loosened and retracted, and the long sword in his hand was flipped over. The shadow of the sword was heavy, and the other two attacking enemies were caged under the sword.

At this time, the two of them were on top, and it was rare for him to hold back his hands. He had used [-]% to [-]% of his swordsmanship in one hand, and the sword edge whizzed for a while, piercing the air again and again, and it was difficult to hit a spear or a stick with a long sword.

The two teenagers who were shrouded in the sword intent also felt in their hearts that the kung fu in their hands had been used to the extreme, but the surroundings were still filled with sword shadows, almost falling into the dense forest, knowing that if the other party had murderous intentions, , As long as this false move is turned into reality, I don't know how many swords I have been hit, and I can't help sweating from my forehead, feeling terrified and ashamed.

At this moment, they heard two crisp sounds, the blade in their hands had been swung away by Wang Anfeng's long sword, the two of them staggered two steps back, but seeing Wang Anfeng in front of them also gasping for breath, their hearts couldn't help but relax, and said Although the opponent's move is powerful, it seems that the consumption is not light, it has never been as the two of them thought, the martial arts strength is extremely high, far surpassing their own.

The young man heaved a sigh of relief, and felt that his panting performance was not far off, so he put away the long sword with his backhand, and said:
"You two, let's stop here..."

"My martial arts are not high, but it's not that easy for the two of you to win quickly."

As he spoke, he glanced to the side secretly, but the Confucian scholar didn't know where he was, and he took the pot and the stove together, and the mood that had just calmed down suddenly burst into flames, and his teeth itched with hatred.

At this moment, Yi Xiuwei, a military boy from before, knocked down his opponent's sword with his long spear, but when he turned around, he saw Wang Anfeng was still there. He was anxious and shouted:

"Why are you still here?"

"Didn't I tell you to leave quickly?"

While speaking, he suddenly remembered Wang Anfeng's identity, with a look of annoyance on his face, he poked the spear heavily on the ground, and said:
"Ahhh! You... forgot that you are a librarian, but you don't know how tempting students are with this evaluation!"

The boy was slightly stunned, and said:
"It's just a comment...is it so important?"

A boy with broad ears who was defeated by him just now sighed and said:
"The emperor lost the deer..."

Another interjected:

"The whole world is chasing it..."

As the voice fell, there seemed to be dense voices around them that became louder and louder. After a few breaths, faces with bright eyes appeared in the field of vision, holding wooden soldiers in their hands, and there were almost a hundred people in their hands. I don't know which family they are from. With luck in his throat, he shouted loudly:
"Which one is Wang Anfeng, stand up!"

Before Wang Anfeng could speak, a series of gazes fell on him, the scorching heat of which made the young man's scalp numb. Looking around, he saw that the few people who were still there just now took three steps towards the left in very tacit understanding. Yi Xiuwei looked at him , smiled helplessly, then remembered something, gave a smirk, clapped his hands and sang a fat song, and said:

"Go, the Kitchen God."

"After today, I will go to Huichuntang to visit you."

The other three knew that they were not the boy's opponent, and they never made a move. They looked at the Fufeng student who was rushing towards him like a pack of wolves, and then at Wang Anfeng who had already rushed out. Clasping his fists together, he shouted:

"farewell!"

Wang Anfeng heard the strange screams of the teenagers behind him, and gritted his teeth. The Lei Jin instinct flowed in his body, but he deliberately suppressed it.

The young men facing him seemed to be military strategists, and they came together in a formation. They were about the same age as Wang Anfeng, but their skills were not as good. Wang Anfeng stepped on his feet and used [-]% of his internal strength to jump up. , brushed the soles of the young man's feet, fell down, and stepped on the barrel of the gun.

"Spread out, the fish scale formation kills!"

The young man who was blocked behind Qinghe, the other young men spread out like arms and fingers, stepped forward and turned around, and the spear pointed towards Wang Anfeng, stepping on the army formation, the individual power was not obvious, The trend of killing was quite subtle, and Wang Anfeng was held back for a while, unable to get away.

There are two schools of military strategists in the Palace School. One advocates the ancient fierce generals, who use their own strength to fight against the generals to boost morale. , the combination of the two can often defeat the strong with the weak.

Wang Anfeng greeted the enemy with a sword, and gradually people came to besiege him, as if he had made an agreement, let these soldiers besiege, and by the way, called friends and friends, gathered together, suddenly realized that what the Confucian scholar said just now, did not say Go it alone.

In other words, group attacks are also possible.

For a moment, his teeth were itching with hatred, and his heart was full of anger. The sword became fiercer but not chaotic, and blocked the attacking wooden spears one by one.

If life and death were a matter of life and death, in such a situation, he could channel the strength of lightning into his internal force to smash the wooden spear into pieces, or he could fully operate the golden bell cover and the golden bell to protect the body, and the explosion of internal energy would blow these people away, but he This shot was just to show off his swordsmanship.

At this time there are many bystanders, isn't it the best time?

The foundation of martial arts cannot be concealed, so let's just say it clearly.

So what?

It's best to lose.

To show that although I have good martial arts, but far inferior to Wang Xianyi, I just got rid of suspicion.

With this thought in mind, he let go of the warrior's instinctive thoughts of victory and defeat, and immediately unleashed his swordsmanship, because his martial arts are actually far superior to these five military youths, and he can be regarded as experienced in hundreds of battles. Grasp is more calm and generous, with ease.

Originally, he used five points of strength, but then reduced his strength and only used three points of internal strength to fight the enemy. Instead, he fully used the method of breaking the enemy with 72 moves. You come and go, it is wonderful.

These 72 moves are just like Mr. Ying himself, his power is so extraordinary that he almost wants to break the world's martial arts, and his posture is also chic and generous, independent of the world.

Even if it does not focus on breaking moves, it is still a top-notch swordsmanship.

The school disciples who came after hearing the news watched the young man fight fiercely against a five-man formation, with an eight-sided sword in his hand, with a handsome figure and complicated sword moves, almost endless. Although they were at a disadvantage, they went back and forth and surprised each other.

"This guy, so handsome, is so powerful."

"No... Look carefully at the reaction of the military strategist. This Wang Anfeng's strength is obviously unable to surpass these five military strategists, but this sword technique is as complicated as the constellations in the sky. It's such a powerful move!"

"If his internal strength keeps up, I'm afraid he can break through this army formation in an instant."

"It's not enough internal strength. If he is not only superb in swordsmanship, but also powerful in internal and external strength, wouldn't he be a monster."

At this moment, someone suddenly shouted and said:
"Look, he's exhausted!"

Everyone looked serious, seeing that the young man in the blue shirt really slowed down his sword speed, and seemed to be defeated. Everyone felt regretful, annoyed, and slowed down a step. At this moment, there was a strange cry, and suddenly fell from the tall tree next to him. A young man fell down like a boulder on the young counselor at the back of the five-man formation, overwhelmed to the ground, the counselor was skilled in the military formation, he did not practice external skills, his body was already weak, and he fell into a coma all of a sudden.

But when the counselor lost his turn, the army was in chaos, and it was difficult to keep up with the rhythm of Wang Anfeng's long sword. He let go of all the wooden spears. The young man who fell from the tree got up in a daze, and showed a hearty smile at Wang Anfeng.

"Don't be afraid! I'm here to save you..."

The calm look on Wang Anfeng's face instantly froze.

It's like playing chess when you are about to win, but suddenly a reckless man comes and flips the chessboard with a slap.

The disappointed eyes of the students from other schools beside them seemed to ignite instantly, and they howled.

"The team of the military strategists lost!"

"Brothers, shoulder to shoulder!"

"Don't let him escape!!"

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