Chapter 172

Oh, my God!

Watching Zhang Zihao point on himself, Luo Fu was so excited that he almost fell to the ground.

What's the matter? If you don't have a gift, you'll mortgage his head.

If I had known, I would have gone earlier.

"Hum, Luo Fu is the vice president of Leifeng hospital. I will punish him if he is wrong. You have no right."

"Hey, hey, I have no right, but I want to kill him in thousands of ways. What can you do for me?" Looking at the world of mortals, Zhang Zihao smiled proudly.

His reputation as a midnight swordsman is not in vain.

"You..."

The master of the world of mortals was very angry: "I will punish Luo Fu for his mistakes. It's not that simple if you want to kill him."

Poor Luofu I's reputation. As the vice president of Leifeng hospital, he has a high position and power. However, he offended Mu Yun and was carried around like a pet today.

"You don't have to kill!" Mu Yun smiled and said, "but be an apprentice? I'm still a mentor now. Just be an apprentice."

"Huh?"

Hearing Muyun's words, Zhang Zihao frowned.

He accepted Zhang Zihao as an apprentice. Who didn't beg to come and Muyun refused him?

"Come on, what conditions do you want?"

"I don't want any conditions. It's not enough for you to teach me, and I don't need someone to teach me."

Mu Yun said these words calmly, but the people around him were already completely stunned.

What is the situation today? The plot reversal is really unacceptable and incomprehensible.

"I'm not qualified to teach you?"

Zhang Zihao said with a smile: "Muyun, I admit that your talent is detached. The virtual sword potential is really powerful. However, the virtual sword potential does not represent the sword potential. You should understand."

"When I wield the same sword, it's different from you. You can watch it..."

Zhang Zihao said, as soon as his palm was lifted, a long sword appeared in his hand and gently waved a sword. The sword seemed insipid and unintentional, but people's eyes fell on the long sword, but they felt that the whole person was attracted.

It's an indescribable artistic conception, which makes people deeply intoxicated.

But the next moment, Zhang Zihao's palm turned over, and the long sword suddenly turned around, a murderous spirit, which immediately made everyone feel lifeless.

Some students with low accomplishments could not help but turn pale and stagger.

"Sword potential is the general trend of heaven and earth. The important thing is the combination of martial arts and sword, the combination of sword and heaven and earth, and the power to trigger the general trend of heaven and earth. How strong is it? It depends on your understanding of sword potential."

"Is that so?"

Before Zhang Zihao finished, Mu Yun took the long sword, waved it gently, turned it again and stabbed it gently.

The sharp murderous spirit filled the whole audience. On the whole martial arts field, the sound of swords sounded low.

Sword power!

Zhang Zihao stared at Mu Yun dumbfounded.

The moment before the battle, he was still in a virtual sword posture, but now it has become a sword posture.

After a game, Mu Yun's virtual sword potential became sword potential.

How is this possible?

Zhangzihao couldn't believe it.

With such insight, he is really not qualified to teach Muyun.

In less than ten years, Mu Yun is afraid that the sword potential can reach the peak, understand his sword heart, and become a generation of powerful and peerless swordsmen.

"Hehe, I'm Zhang Zihao arrogant and arrogant. There are talented people from all over the world. It seems that I'm old and old!"

Zhang Zihao smiled bitterly, shook his palm and left the crowd.

"Cough," he said, looking at Mu Yun Hongchen's dry cough, "don't worry, master mu. I will thoroughly investigate what happened today and give a fair answer to class 9 of senior class."

"Thank you, Dean!"

Mu Yun arched his hands and looked at the nine classes.

"Xiao Qingyu, after you go back, take this pill. Your injury will probably be cured, remember?"

"Yes!"

"Shepherd seal the line. Go to master mowen to get a heart strengthening pill and four pills another day. You can recover tomorrow. Save the sequelae."

"Yes!"

"Well, everyone in class 9 has dispersed. Today's war, everyone is tired. Just have a good rest."

"Yes!"

At the command of Muyun, the nine classes gradually left.

The battle of advanced class has reached this stage. First, it is very obvious.

And at the moment, no one cares who will be the first. Muyun's performance today exceeded everyone's guess. For a time, the whole Qixian college was completely shocked.

Yan Yunyu showed enough talent to be comparable to the super class tutor, but he died.

A dead genius is no longer a genius.

At this moment, the crowd gradually dispersed in the martial arts field.

"Yi Zhanlong, are you in danger?"

Outside the crowd, two figures stood on the high platform.

One of them was dressed in white with long hair tied up. The wind gently brushed his hair and looked like a picture roll.

"Me?"

Yi Zhanlong smiled when he heard the questions of the people around him.

"Danger. As a super class leader and mentor, this position is challenged by all parties. Muyun is really powerful. Unfortunately, the realm is still too low."

Yi Zhanlong's words are soft and he can't hear the bottom of his heart.

"It's you, Lin Xiaotian. You're the manager of those demons in Longbang. Now you come here to see the excitement. It really surprises me."

"No way!"

Lin Xiaotian is dressed in black, his long flying hair is natural and unrestrained, and his eyes can charm thousands of girls.

The magnetic voice came from Lin Xiaotian's mouth: "now, the goblins in Longbang are against the sky one by one. I think it's really difficult to manage this Longbang. It's good to let Muyun manage it."

"Are you kidding?"

Looking at Lin Xiaotian, Yi Zhanlong was surprised and said, "you can't control it. He can't even do it. He's only overbearing and has no strong strength. How can he shake your demons? Now, does it break through the realm of God?"

"Not now, but soon..."

Hearing Lin Xiaotian's words, Yi Zhanlong just smiled bitterly.

As the tutor of the super class of Leifeng academy, his class is full of experts on the spirit list of Leifeng Academy.

These people are also the monsters of Leifeng courtyard. However, compared with those monsters in Longbang, they can be ignored.

There is no shortage of the five families who are proficient in the realm of God. However, what an anti heaven posture it is to break through the realm of God in its twenties.

Now, in the Dragon list, someone is about to appear.

"I've opened my eyes today, but Muyun is so high-profile that I can't help being so long Bang demons."

"What do you say?"

"His brother mu Fengxing has some grudges with one of my disciples in Longbang. I guess there may be a big problem recently."

Yi Zhanlong clapped his hands and said with a smile, "that's a good play. At that time, look at your dragon list manager and how to deal with it!"

"Disposal?"

Lin Xiaotian smiled.

"Whatever they do, as long as they don't kill people, I don't care about them. You don't know how much authority the college gives these Longbang demons. How can I stop them from doing what they want."

"You will shirk your responsibility!"

Yi Zhanlong shook his head and smiled bitterly.

"Forget it, anyway, I don't want to work as the inspector of Longbang. I want to travel to the mainland. The Nanyun empire is too small after all. Who will take over my shift next, your seven envoys!"

The seven special envoys of Qixian college are privately given by the students to the seven super class head teachers in the seven colleges.

As a super class head teacher, everyone's strength is unfathomable.

But these people are beyond the constraints of the classes in Qixian college. As for their strength, no one knows.

"I can't, but you know, my strength, how can I control them!"

Yi Zhanlong smiled bitterly and shook his head quickly.

"It's just you. Can I go to the five courtyards to find the five envoys?" Lin Xiaotian jokingly said, "if there are inspectors in the five courtyards, it won't be a mess, my God."

"Fuck you!"

Yi Zhanlong said with a smile: "you did the step of Longbang inspector at that time, but you were not one of the seven envoys. This is a special case. It's hard to guarantee that there will be no second one. Anyway, don't try to blame me."

Between the two people talking and laughing, the crowd in the field had already dispersed slowly.

"Let's go and have a drink. Now there's a lot of civil strife in Qixian college. I'd better get out as soon as possible."

"You also know this truth. I must kill you and get drunk today, or I won't catch you in the future!"

Two figures, like two breeze, dissipated in place.

In Qixian college, among the seven courtyards, Longbang students are the most unrestrained. The whole senior level of the college also gives them the greatest rights.

The second is the seven courtyard, the special class in each courtyard.

There is only one super class, and there are only 100 people in each class. These 100 people are also the top 100 talents in the spirit list of each hospital.

Special class students also have a supreme position in each courtyard.

Next, there are senior classes, intermediate classes and junior classes in each courtyard.

Three days later, the senior management of Leifeng hospital began to announce the results.

President Luo Fu, who was narrow-minded and ignored the rules of the college, gave unfair punishment to the senior nine classes, disqualified the vice president and stayed in the college for investigation.

Senior class 9 ranks first, but considering the glory of senior class 9, special senior class 9 maintains the original class number.

However, in order to commemorate the legendary move of the senior class 9 to create Leifeng hospital, it counted down from the junior class and became the first positive class in the senior class within one year. Since then, Leifeng hospital has no longer set up the senior class 1.

As soon as the news came out, the whole college was a complete sensation.

For a time, the name Mu Yun and the title of senior class 9 quickly became hot.

At this moment, the shepherd is in a secret room.

There was nothing on Mu Yun's body. He approached the perfect muscle line and kept beating. There were two shocking knife marks on his chest, and now there are only shallow marks left.

But at the moment, Mu Yun was spitting blood and looked pale.

"Are you happy now?"

Looking at Mu Yun, Mu Qingyu said with a wry smile, "I'll see if you will be so brave in the future. I promise to let you go to Lei Feng hospital as a mentor, not to be bullied. Otherwise, I'd better let you stay in the earth yard as a special envoy and teach those special class rabbits."

"Dad, you're wrong."

Mu Yun glanced and said, "in that case, why don't you let Feng Xing enter the earth yard, but let him enter the Leifeng yard?" (third shift)