"Ah! I understand." Roosevelt and Li Haoshuang rushed towards Tyron at the same time. Adams could only helplessly deal with Sam with a horse-faced face.

However, what Adams and the four expected was very good, because Zhao Sicheng said that they would not be allowed to fight all the students in Class C of Martial Arts. They just need to seek revenge on Tyron, Morton and Sam, but it went against their wishes.

When the students in Martial Arts Class C saw that Liante was recruiting students, they bullied their class. At this time, the students in Martial Arts Class C were aroused to share the same hatred for the enemy.

The beautiful teacher saw his students over and slammed the fight. The beautiful woman smiled victoriously at Zhao Sicheng, "There are 48 students in our class. Even if you have great martial arts skills, you will not be able to catch all 48 students."

The beautiful teacher still underestimated Zhao Sicheng too much, and Zhao Sicheng whispered: "Feng!"

Zhao Sicheng used the sealing rule to temporarily seal the source of the beautiful teacher's fighting spirit.

Afterwards, before the beautiful teacher could see Zhao Sicheng's movements clearly, Zhao Sicheng had already set the students in the martial arts class C together.

Zhao Sicheng is now a teacher and is unwilling to use force against students. Zhao Sicheng's mental power is slightly moved, and the law of space has set all the students in the C martial arts class in place.

The beautiful teacher saw that his students were fixed by Zhao Sicheng, and the beautiful teacher was going to rescue his students again. Only then did the beautiful teacher realize that all the fighting spirit he had worked hard to practice disappeared without a trace.

"Ah! Where is my fighting spirit?" The beautiful teacher obviously could not accept this fact, and the beautiful teacher screamed harshly.

The beautiful teacher who lost his fighting spirit seemed to have forgotten that he was still a warrior, but actually screamed like an ordinary woman.

Zhao Sicheng said softly: "Woman, don't worry, your fighting spirit can automatically recover within half a magical time."

Thanks to this teacher, a beautiful woman, if she were an aunt, she would never be so gentle in front of Zhao Sicheng.

When the beautiful teacher heard Zhao Sicheng's explanation, he still showed fear. First of all, the beautiful teacher is not as knowledgeable as the old man Antonio. Secondly, how could the beautiful teacher's psychological tolerance be comparable to Antonio?

Zhao Sicheng shook his head. Zhao Sicheng is now going to watch a wonderful performance, the revenge story of the fourth student in the martial arts class Z of Tianxin Magic Academy. Zhao Sicheng looks forward to his students to give himself a little surprise.

It doesn't matter if Zhao Sicheng doesn't look at it. When Zhao Sicheng saw it, he was almost annoyed by Li Haoshuang and the other four.

"These four wastes." Zhao Sicheng smiled, but began to curse in his heart.

In order to show Li Haoshuang's misery, Zhao Sicheng directly brought Li Haoshuang and the other four out of the 217 dormitory.

Therefore, Li Haoshuang and the other four did not carry weapons. As for the space ring, special enrollment such as Li Haoshuang, which can only occupy family resources but cannot contribute to the family, still hope to get the space ring allocated by the family? It doesn't even have to think about it.

The reason why Zhao Sicheng scolded them for being useless is that since you don’t bring weapons, wouldn’t you rob a weapon yourself?

Zhao Sicheng didn't expect Li Haoshuang and the other four to steal the big guy Tyron's weapons, and they didn't expect them to steal Morton and Sam's weapons.

However, not everyone in the martial arts class C who was fixed by Zhao Sicheng, they carry weapons with them. Wouldn't these four wastes be snatched one?

Li Haoshuang and the other four could not snatch the powerful and powerful Tyron's weapons. Could it be that they would not snatch the students who were fixed?

"Four wastes." Zhao Sicheng just watched.

Li Haoshuang and the other four had been forcibly promoted to level 5 swordsmen by themselves, but their four level 5 swordsmen were still chased and beaten by three level 4 swordsmen.

Zhao Sicheng originally wanted to see his students perform a wonderful "revenge story", but he saw his students being madly abused by his enemies. How could Zhao Sicheng feel comfortable?

Li Haoshuang and the other four were not as unbearable as Zhao Sicheng said, but they were not much better. Li Haoshuang and the other four were also attacking hard, but because of the lack of weapons, they were always restrained.

In Zhao Sicheng's eyes, this scene was Li Haoshuang and the other four, who were chased by Tairon and the other three, and Zhao Sicheng became more and more popular as he watched it.

Li Haoshuang and the other four are Zhao Sicheng's students. Zhao Sicheng is now helping his relatives and not helping him. "I will help you again. If I help you, you still can't win. Let's see how I will deal with you in the future."

Zhao Sicheng's right wrist moved slightly, and the four students from the martial arts class C, the sword hanging on their waists flew into the hands of Li Haoshuang and the other four.

Li Haoshuang and the other four grasped it. Zhao Sicheng had already reached the weapon in their hands. Li Haoshuang and the other four holding swords changed significantly. With the blessing of Zhao Sicheng's power law, speed law, wisdom law, and strengthening law, Li Haoshuang and the other four suddenly became brave.

Zhao Sicheng nodded secretly. Thanks to Zhao Sicheng's thick-skinned face, Zhao Sicheng did not blush at all when he helped his students so blatantly.

"Space magician!" the beautiful teacher exclaimed.

"Space-based magician?" Morton, a noble student, was obviously much weaker when he heard this title. If all magicians were nobles, then the space-based magician would be the nobles among the nobles.

Elegant, mysterious, and powerful. Just look at the head of the three gods in the Yuanjing Continent, Antonio, and you can gain a glimpse of the power of the space magician.

On the contrary, when Li Haoshuang and the other four heard that Zhao Sicheng was still a rare space magician, Li Haoshuang and the other four were like taking stimulants, the fighting spirit on the sword sprayed towards Tairon and the other two.

"The space-based magician, I am also a space-based magician!" Zhao Sicheng did not deny that he was not a space-based magician because Zhao Sicheng used the law of space.

Of course, Zhao Sicheng will use all space magic. Zhao Sicheng is not stupid either. He doesn’t need advanced things like space laws, but uses low-level skills such as space magic.

Zhao Sicheng did not use the law of space just now, and Zhao Sicheng only used a very ordinary "take of objects from a distance".

The skill of "take things from a distance" can be used as long as the cultivator (or the demon cultivator) reaches the foundation-building stage.

"Snatching objects from a distance" is the basis of "sword control". If a cultivator in the foundation-building stage does not know how to "seize objects from a distance", what flying swords can he play? If he can't even play flying swords, what kind of cultivator is he called?

Zhao Sicheng has reached the pinnacle of the foundation of "seizing objects across the air". Just now, Zhao Sicheng's right wrist turned slightly, but Zhao Sicheng wanted to move his wrist, which had nothing to do with Zhao Sicheng's use of "seizing objects across the air".

Attached today's victory:

Lunar calendar: the 22nd day of the first lunar month (Jiachen) (Jiang Dog)

Good or bad today: flat (friends usually)

Today's auspicious time: Chen, Wei, You, Hai

Today's bad time: Mao, Wu, Shen, Xu

Twenty-Eight Constellations: Tail

It is advisable to: sacrifice, pray for blessings, make friends, travel

Taboo: meeting, migration

Finally, Xiaoshi wishes everyone a step further in the Year of the Dragon, by the way: "Please click, recommend, and collect."
Chapter completed!