Fighter of the Destiny

Tang Sanliu walked down the stone steps and stood next to the new student named Chen Fugui. He looked at him and nodded and said, You performed well. From now on, you will learn this trick of Running Tiger in the Night Forest.

Chen Fugui was slightly startled when he heard this, and then he came to his senses, with a look of ecstasy on his face, and said in a trembling voice: Thank you so much, supervisor, thank you so much, supervisor.

Tang Sanliu turned to look at the dozens of freshmen and said, Did you see that? This is what I said last night. The most important thing in the battle between the two armies is momentum. No matter whether you are the enemy's opponent or not, you have to fight to know who is taking action. Before, you must not think that you are inferior to the other person. As the saying goes, you would rather be beaten to death than scared to death, and there is also the saying that if you can't beat someone to death, you should scare someone to death.

The freshmen of the National Education College responded in unison, their voices were very neat, and their eyes looking at Chen Fugui were full of envy and yearning.

The challenger from the palace annex was confused by this scene. At this moment, he finally couldn't help but ask: What's going on? Are you not going to fight?

Tang Sanshiliu asked Chen Fugui: Can you beat him?

He asked this question before the battle started. Chen Fugui said at the time that he had never fought before, so how could he know whether he could beat him or not? Now that he had fought...

He admitted honestly: I can't beat him.

Don't be discouraged. It's been less than two months since you first took the exam, so of course you can't be a match for the Nether Realm. You're not a peerless genius like me or the dean.

Tang Thirty-Six reached out and patted his thick shoulder, comforting him and said, Watch today's battle carefully at night, and then be ready to study next.

The people watching the battle thought that the battle had just begun and nothing had been done. What was there to summarize?

The challenger from the Li Palace Annex looked at Chen Fugui who was walking back up the stone steps. He was also a little confused. He looked at Tang Sanliu and asked, What next?

At the beginning of the battle, he was stopped before he could even draw his sword. So... shouldn't the fight continue?

Tang Sanliu looked at him as if he were an idiot and said, If you can't beat him, of course you have to admit defeat.

The challenger from the palace annex was really dumbfounded. He woke up after being stunned for a long time and asked in disbelief: Isn't it possible? It's over like this?

Otherwise? Do you still want to stay for dinner? The canteen of our Chinese Education College is a chef from Chenghu Tower. Ordinary people don't want to come and have a meal.

Tang Sanshiliu left these words and walked to the entrance of the National Education Academy to prepare for the second battle.

The challenger from the palace annex was furious, his aura suddenly increased, and a chill appeared on the sword in his hand.

Tang Sanliu stopped, turned around, looked at him, and said expressionlessly: Take another step forward and try.

Just on both sides of the main entrance of the National Education Academy, two teams of National Education Cavalry were holding cold spears and watching the field indifferently.

Crossbow arrows can be faintly seen above the courtyard wall.

Only then did the crowd of onlookers understand what the National Education Academy was planning to do. They came out with a roar, and then were suppressed by the killing intent that enveloped the venue the next moment.

The National Education Academy...are you planning to cheat?

A cold voice came from the street. It should be one of the masters who came to challenge the National Education Academy.

Tang Thirty-Six ignored that person, walked directly in front of the freshmen, looked at the roster in his hand and shouted: Who is Fu Xinzhi?

Someone stood up, it was the young student who showed great confidence on the day when the National Education Academy recruited new students.

Tang Sanliu looked at him and said: Among the classmates, you are the strongest in realm. Perform better and let outsiders see the true strength of our National Education Academy.

Fu Xinzhi clasped his hands in ceremony, slowly pulled out his long sword from its sheath, and walked to the field, his demeanor appearing quite calm.

The challenger from the palace annex was still standing in the field, and no one paid attention to him. He was alone, looking a little pitiful and a little ridiculous.

He is obviously the winner of this battle, but where is the slightest feeling of victory?

He glanced at Tang Thirty-Six hatefully and walked away.

The one who came out next was also a swordsman from the Tongyou Middle Realm. Tang Sanliu couldn't remember which academy he was a teacher in. He only knew that Chen Changsheng clearly explained last night that Fu Xinzhi's opponent It could only be this swordsman, and Chen Changsheng also made very detailed notes on the roster, explaining how Fu Xinzhi used the sword and the maximum number of swords he could use.

Time moves a bit slowly, or the first battle ends too quickly. It is still early morning, and even though it is midsummer, it is not very hot.

Fu Xinzhi stood on the ground in front of the National Education College with his sword in hand, letting the breeze blow, lifting his clothes and looking a bit out of the world.

His opponent was also a swordsman. His green shirt reflected the morning light and his sword was slightly cold. He also looked very elegant.

Seeing this scene, the people who were still a little depressed because of the ridiculous ending of the last battle suddenly cheered up.

The swordsman said expressionlessly: Please.

Fu Xinzhi looked at his opponent's face in the morning light, seemingly calm, but in fact only he knew how nervous he was.

He is a student from Suiyang County. Unlike the students in Kyoto who can receive spiritual knowledge from an early age, although his talent is good, his level of strength has never been too high.

As for his fighting ability...he had never really fought against anyone in Suiyang County.

Today is the first real battle in his life, and his opponent is Tongyou Zhongjing, who he could not have imagined when he was in Suiyang County and would only regard him as a senior master!

How could he not be nervous?

Don't be nervous. This was what Dean Chen repeated most last night.

The most important thing is momentum. Momentum lies not only in fierceness, but also in tranquility. The supervisor has been repeating this principle from the morning class to the previous one.

He mentally recited the directions, speeds, and methods of movement of the swords that Dean Chen told him last night, and then took a deep breath.

He calmed down, then drew his sword.

With a shout, there seemed to be a sudden storm in front of the National Education College.

The first style of Zhongshan's Wind and Rain Sword: Get pale and yellow!

His sword passed through the wind and rain extremely quickly and came to the front of the swordsman.

The swordsman still had no expression on his face. The sword rose from its scabbard, and the true energy flew away with great force, directly knocking Fu Xinzhi's sword off its original trajectory.

Fu Xinzhi did not panic.

I don’t know why, just like what Chen Changsheng and Tang Sanliu said to all the freshmen last night...

After he fired his first sword, the usual awe of Tongyou Realm in Suiyang County had long since disappeared.

Moreover, he had rehearsed the current situation several times last night, and his sword was exactly at that position, the position calculated by Dean Chen.

That position is very good, and it is very easy to use the fifth form of Zhong Fengyu Sword.

He concentrated and calmed down, the sword power increased sharply, and the wind and rain gradually became more violent, and he stabbed his opponent from the diagonal again.

At the same time, he counted in his mind: This is the second sword.

Dean Chen said last night that as long as he could use four sword moves in front of this powerful opponent today, it would be quite successful.

Cha-cha-cha!

The sword light kept flashing and then disappeared without a trace.

The wind and rain in front of the National Education College also disappeared without a trace, leaving behind a clear sky and the coming summer.

The swordsman still stood expressionless, not moving. There were no wounds on his body, except for a tiny tear on the front of his blue shirt.

Fu Xinzhi held the sword, his chest rose and fell slightly, and there was a deep sword wound on his left shoulder, and blood was flowing out.

But he seemed to feel no pain, his eyes were very bright, and he looked particularly excited and excited.

Of course, he cannot win. Although he is the strongest among the new students of the National Education Academy, the gap between him and Tongyou Realm is still insurmountable.

But he struck out with four swords.

This is the most important thing, and it is also what Chen Changsheng hopes he can do.

So instead of feeling any frustration, he felt extremely proud.

He had just entered the National Education Academy within five days, and he was able to strike four swords in a row in front of a strong man in the Netherworld Realm!

So if I had studied at the National Education College for a longer time, where would I have gone?

He looked into the swordsman's eyes and thought to himself, next year, just next year, I will be able to truly defeat you!

Why are you still standing there?

Tang Sanliu's voice sounded in front of the entrance of the National Education Academy.

Fu Xinzhi came to his senses, sheathed his sword, saluted the swordsman, and then walked back.

The swordsman was not as angry as the challenger from the Palace Annex, nor did he try to stop it. It was obvious that it had nothing to do with the state cavalry or the crossbows on the wall.

Tang Sanliu looked at Fu Xinzhi walking back and said, According to last night's deduction, if you want to use all four swords, you will indeed be very likely to be injured, but it won't be so serious.

After Fu Xinzhi came back, those classmates could see clearly that the sword wound was so deep that even the bones could be faintly seen.

I used the last sword a little deeper. He said nervously, Because... I really want to try to see if I can hit the opponent.

His last sword failed to hit the opponent's body, and only made a very small hole in the opponent's clothes. If you don't look carefully, you can't even see it.

Tang Sanshiliu looked at him and asked, Do you think it's worth it?

Trading a sword wound so deep that one can see the bone in exchange for a small gash in the opponent's clothes is not worth it, no matter who looks at it.

But Fu Xinzhi thought about it seriously and said, I think it's worth it.

If you think it's worth it, then it's worth it. Tang Sanliu smiled, looked at him with satisfaction and said, For example, if I think you are very good, then you are really good.

At this moment, the swordsman's voice suddenly came from the field.

I don’t know why, but the swordsman’s voice was trembling slightly, and I couldn’t tell whether it was fear or excitement.

Good swordsmanship.

When he said this, he did not look at Fu Xinzhi, but at Tang Sanliu.

It's not fear, it's excitement, even a kind of shock after seeing the beautiful scenery of famous mountains, clouds and sea.

With Fu Xinzhi's realm, the fact that he could learn Zhongshan's Wind and Rain Sword, even with only two moves, was shocking enough.

But this swordsman’s shock and admiration did not come from this.

What really shocked him was the person who taught Fu Xinzhi swordsmanship.