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Chapter Eighteen The Third Leg(1/2)

Outside the east gate of the college, the back mountain, an asphalt road leads directly to the depths of the back mountain.

Luoxia Ridge is right next to the stream pool near the road, with fish and water. Chenbuyun chose such a place as a residence, but it was a unique person, at least not as material as other teachers.

When Su Yan and I approached the small wooden house at the foot of the mountain, we found that it was not just us there, but dozens of students wearing Wanling Academy uniforms stayed here, several of whom were injured and had faint bloodstains.

In front of the cabin is a clearing space of dozens of meters, with two basins of bonfires on both sides, and the light shining brightly, making the faces of the students particularly tender and excited. They surrounded one student, each with a flushed face.

"Come on Wang Ling, you are the hope of our Elite Academy. Don't embarrass the Elite Academy. You must keep the three moves of Director Chen!"

"Yes, come on!"

"Come on! Come on!"

There are even some girls who are cheering up.

The elite colleges and the five outer courtyards ranked second. Most of the students in the elite college have built spiritual foundations and have achieved some success in martial arts, but each courtyard has its own sense of honor and disgrace, so the sense of faction in Wanling Academy is very strong.

As if I saw my surprise, Su Yan smiled slightly and explained: "Do you know? Chen Buyun is not only a spiritual guide, but also a touchstone. How many students are unable to withstand Chen Buyun's move, and how many students are famous for resisting Chen Buyun's multiple attacks in the whole school, so... If you lose the challenge, these people will definitely laugh at you, but I will cheer you up."

I was a little moved: "Thank you, Su Yan."

She raised her eyebrows and said with a smile: "Don't thank me, just go back and treat me to a meal."

"Then wait for me to make money."

"Um……"

At this time, the door of the cabin opened, and a middle-aged man with a beard with a twisted beard walked out in a simple gray robe, as if he was a little impatient, and said, "Who is the next trial?"

"It's me." Wang Ling bowed respectfully and said, "Director Chen, I am Wang Ling of the Elite Academy, I ask you for advice!"

"Are you ready?" A trace of light flashed through Chen Buyun's eyes.

"yes."

Wang Ling's body sank slightly, and a sharp sword in his right hand had appeared. He suddenly shouted and roared, and his spiritual power suddenly spread out. The figure of half a green dragon on his shoulder struggled out, his fangs were shining with cold light, and his momentum was awe-inspiring, and he could actually condense into a clearly visible half-dragon. This is the perfect realm of the fourth level of the Dragon Breathing Achievement. The students in the Elite Academy are indeed not simple!

"bring it on!"

Wang Ling's eyes became extremely clear, and his spiritual power gathered on the sword blade. He shouted softly and took the initiative to attack. The blood-colored light on the long sword swirled up. A powerful spiritual power was brewing and slashed out a sword in the skyrocketing light. It was the spirit-breaking slash, one of the common martial arts of the academy!

The spirit-breaking sword, a third-rate martial art, as the name suggests, cuts through the opponent's spiritual power with a sharp blow.

Su Yan's bright eyes were clear, and she smiled confidently: "The sword energy was brewing like slurry, and its power had reached the level of the fifth-level spirit-breaking slash, which was not bad..."

But who would have thought that although Wang Ling was aggressive, Chen Buyun didn't see it at all. In front of everyone, Chen Buyun's figure suddenly came to an end, and brought up a flame at a speed that was so fast that everyone couldn't see clearly, and kicked Wang Ling's broken spirit slash over. His figure rolled up the opponent's sword blade in the air like a giant dragon entrenched. It was the Panlong Pile!

I was also slightly stunned. What a strong momentum. This is also the second level of Dragon Breathing Achievement. The Panlong Piercing of Shenbuyun is much thicker than mine, and it is so solid that it is pressing on Wang Ling like a mountain.

"puff!"

Wang Ling's entire body could not withstand such pressure, and suddenly fell to the ground, with blood sprayed all over the ground, and was seriously injured!

One move!

Failed in just one move!

Everyone was shocked, and Chen Buyun's move was very cruel, as if he was merciless.

“Wow…”

Su Yan pursed her red lips and said, "This guy is taking action so quickly..."

I nodded, too.

At this time, Chen Buyun raised his hand and shook his head at a group of students, "No one is decent. Send him to the infirmary. If you are too late, your arm will not be saved. Let's go here today and go back."

A group of students shook their heads in disappointment and were about to leave.

"Wait a minute!"

My words attracted everyone's attention. When I took the introduction letter from my sister to Chen Buyun, many students had already recognized me and immediately talked about it.

"Oh, isn't this the candidate student from the Sword Office?"

"Tsk tsk, does Director Bu, the chicken farm, still want to challenge Director Chen?"

"Hahaha, there's a good show to watch, let's see how this waste was abused by the dragon list!"

...

Chen Buyun glanced at the letter and said, "Do you know what she said in the letter?"

I shook my head.

"Hehe, take a look at it yourself."

He returned the letter to me, and a timeless line of handwriting appeared on it: "Bu Yixuan is my brother, so he should not hurt his life. - Bu Xuanyin"

It's true that's not my own sister!

My smile almost froze, and I said helplessly: "So, can I challenge you now?"

"Can."

Chen Buyun smiled and said, "As long as you can stand up after ten moves of my hand, I will not only accept you as a disciple, but also teach you the Yanyun Leg Technique."

"good!"

I nodded, took a few steps back, and gently swung my palms, and I entered the posture of Panlong Pile. A simple and heavy energy spread throughout my body. Although it was also Panlong Pile, it was obviously far from the Panlong Pile that was Shenbuyun. The spiritual power surged out of the Tianchong Vein and spread throughout my body. The air behind me melted, and a dragon tail with green scales shining out.

Panlong stake, you can get the marrow of the spirit!

"Hahaha... Is this kid crazy? He used the second level of Dragon Breath to fight against the Dragon List master? He must have gotten his brain."

"And I'm in the water, hahahaha..."

"Let's wait and see. He can't even catch the half move of Director Chen, and he will soon be beaten like a dead dog!"

"Hmph, a candidate who wants to become a disciple of Chen Buyun is simply a toad who wants to eat swan meat. Oh no, it should be the dung bell gonglong dung."

As everyone laughed, only Su Yan covered her mouth with her hands and said loudly: "Bu Yixuan, come on!"

A group of boys looked over and realized that Su Yan, the first beauty in the academy, had arrived in this dilapidated hut, and was still cheering for me, the candidate. For a moment, countless burning eyes looked at my back, as if someone would stab a sword in the back at any time. This feeling was really uncomfortable.

Chen Buyun looked at my posture and smiled: "Don't you use your spiritual outfit?"

"No."

I shook my head.

"Why?"

"I don't plan to attack."

Chen Buyun sneered proudly: "Don't attack? Don't you know an old saying that offense is the best defense?"

I also laughed: "If the weak side takes an attack under the absolute disparity in strength, it is to fly a moth to the fire, not self-defense."

"Okay, a child can teach you, know yourself and your enemy!"

Before he finished speaking, Chen Buyun had already come to me with a single step, kicked him over with a powerful whip leg and shouted in a low voice: "Let me see if your dragon stake is solid enough!!"

"Peng!"

As if my left arm was hit hard, this whip leg was so serious that it directly knocked down my dragon stake. However, although the spiritual power was broken, it was still as moving as a mountain. The whole person moved sideways along the ground for nearly five meters. The qi in his body instantly became chaotic, and the throat became sweet, and blood was already overflowing from the corner of his mouth. What a powerful leg technique, no wonder even Bu Xuanyin highly praised this person's leg technique!

"Didn't fall down?"

Chen Buyun raised his eyebrows and said, "Are you sure you want to take my next move?"

"yes."

I nodded, but my mind magically emerged from the side angle, force and speed of the whip leg of Chen Buyun's attack just now, and even the route of spiritual power moving in his body seemed to be imprinted in his heart. This magical perception made people wonder, what kind of power is this?

"Foodie, are you sure it's okay?" Su Yan's concerning voice came from behind.

Although foodie is not a good name, this sentence makes people feel friendly and warm. It seems that I am not without friends at Wanling Academy!

"It's okay." I shook my head, looked up at Chen Buyun, and said, "Come again!"

On my left arm, a mysterious warm current circling rose, which made me build a dragon stake again. Although the power is not as strong as before, it is still stable and solid. I stood quietly, but it is as unshakable as a mountain. The hidden aura flows under the surface, rising and falling, ready to go at any time.

"good!"

Chen Buyun smiled slightly, his body suddenly sank, his lunge like a horse, bursting out with amazing speed in an instant. The spiritual power of his left leg turned into awe-in flames and kicked my abdomen head-on. This was a positive kick, with a surge of power, which made people never want to face it head-on.

My hands sank, and my palms overlapped together to direct all the power of the Panlong Pile to the point where I was attacked.

"Peng!"

Another violent blow, the spiritual power in the body was consumed sharply for more than half of the time, and the Panlong Pile collapsed again, and the whole person slid back for nearly three meters, and the shoes dragged out two deep trajectories in the soil.

“Wow…”

I vomited blood again, but still didn't fall down. This was the second blow!

Chen Buyun's kick was played back in his mind and slowed down the speed, which made me see very clearly, as if my brain was automatically analyzing the opponent's attacking routine.

At the same time, warmth surged in the numb arms, and it was the same power just now, and this power was very familiar. It was shocking that it was the skill of Chen Buyun's Yanyun Leg Technique!

What's going on? How could his power remain in my body and be used by me?

"Two moves!"
To be continued...
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