Three days later, on the playground of the Medical University, fifty registered disciples were practicing their sword skills tremblingly.

My forehead was covered with cold sweat, and the sweat slipped into my eyes, and I didn't dare to blink.

He is extremely serious and is afraid of making mistakes accidentally.

Even Tiemu, a brainless muscular man, squatted aside obediently, not daring to make any mistakes.

Because He Xiaotian's bloody double hammer, which has been strengthened to +8, is placed in front of the playground.

The special attribute of intimidation +1 makes everyone present not dare to be presumptuous.

On the one hand, he was too lazy to look after Tiemu, and on the other hand, he felt it was necessary to let his apprentices exercise.

What if I encounter evil spirits and weirdness that are more terrifying than his hammer?

You can't just sit back and wait for death!

He Xiaotian simply took out the hammer and let them experience it in advance.

This situation has been going on for three days, and fifty people are crying without tears.

At the beginning, I didn’t know why, but I was afraid from the bottom of my heart.

Master Cheap's hammer has become more and more terrifying in appearance.

Like a ferocious ancient giant beast, it is patrolling around.

Not to mention practicing sword skills on the first day, they didn't even dare to move.

Afraid of accidentally attracting attention and being swallowed whole.

He Xiaotian used coercion and inducement to get them to move.

On the second day, most people's knife skills were crooked and crooked. They were more than just eye-catching to describe?

Thanks to Tiemu's help, he didn't know which tendon was wrong.

Crouching under He Xiaotian's chair, he suddenly laughed out loud as he watched.

Then he pointed at fifty people and said something.

"The sword skills of my brothers and sisters are like visiting a kiln for a day. When I come out, my whole body is soft."

He Xiaotian stopped the angry disciples, not because he was afraid that Tiemu would be beaten.

But he was afraid of them and let the muscular man take over all of them.

This kind of truth spoken in an innocent tone greatly stimulated everyone.

So that they can finally do something today.

At least, he has the posture that a swordsman should have.

Although it is still not satisfactory, there is progress.

He Xiaotian is very satisfied. One day, they will have nothing to fear.

In the evening, dinner.

After the bloody hammers were put into the storage space, the registered disciples collapsed on the playground with a pop.

There was a large soaked shadow beneath him, and the sweat was pouring out under the huge pressure, as if it was free of money.

Especially today, practicing against intimidation +1.

The consumption in the previous two days was even more astonishing.

No one wants to move. They wish they could just sleep here and regain their energy.

"Go, tell the uncle over there and ask them to call in a pair of guards to send the brothers and sisters back to the dormitory." He Xiaotian ordered the muscular man. Tiemu nodded, and walked towards the defensive position being built very obediently.

The scavengers ran over.

After a while, the two appeared in the cafeteria.

A dogleg trio?

He was also helped away by the guards.

"Old Wang, dinner will be delivered to the student dormitory later." He Xiaotian walked in and said to the chef in the cafeteria.

"What weird trick did your kid come up with again? I said, you must not destroy the pillars of the pillars." Lao Wang, who was full of anger, said with a worried look. He had never been married in his life, and looked at the little one.

When you are young, you are like your own child.

Every meal is prepared with great care, often making people want to devour their tongues.

"Don't worry, it's better to be a little more tired now than to die because you're not good at learning. And it's not too late to feel sorry for my own apprentice!" After finishing his words, Tiemu blinked at He Xiaotian.

He wanted to say something innocent, but after thinking about the scene a few days ago of someone holding two big hammers and looking for him to do an experiment, he shut his mouth unusually obediently.

Yes, he has a strong desire to survive.

"Kachi!" "Kachi!"

He Xiaotian looked at the plate with vegetables, swallowed the chewed iron wood in one mouthful, and chewed the flower seeds with his teeth.

Three days ago he had given an explicit order not to eat from the plate.

It's a pity that Tiemu agreed with his front foot but forgot with his back foot.

You can't just beat him up because of this, right?

"X!"

Roger's voice sounded at the door, and He Xiaotian turned around.

But I saw three people following behind this guy.

Ironwood's voice came to mind at the right moment.

"Dad??" "Dad!!"

"Boom!"

Tiemu stood up and rushed toward Roger with long strides like a tank.

The entire canteen was trampled by him and was on the verge of collapse.

"Don't come over here!" Roger's face hurt. You look like you're looking for a beating.

One of the three people following him raised his hands.

The air in the cafeteria suddenly dropped, and a wall of ice rose up, blocking Tiemu's path.

If you were an ordinary person, you might really be stopped.

But is Tiemu an ordinary person?

That's a ruthless man who dared to speak out and kill He Xiaotian with three moves!

Putting aside the fact that he was knocked down by a punch, his strength can be said to be the fourth in the Magic City.

"Boom!"

With his physical strength alone, he directly smashed into the solid ice wall.

The ice man frowned, probably not expecting that there was such a person in the Magic City who could rely on brute force to smash through ice walls as hard as steel.

"brush!"

Another one of the three people jumped up.

Two chains filled with flames flashed in the air in his hands. The temperature, which was originally falling, began to rise again in an instant.

He threw his arms and wrapped them around Tiemu's body.

"Crash!"

Almost in the blink of an eye, the iron wood was tied tightly.

But before he could get proud, he started drinking violently.

Tiemu's muscles bulged and he broke the chain, sending sparks flying everywhere!

But at the same time, the Ice Man attacked again.

A layer of frost suddenly formed on the ground. Unprepared, Tiemu's feet slipped and he leaned back.

It is true that his IQ can only be maintained at that of a three or four year old child.

But his instincts from fighting in the Netherworld for many years helped him resolve the crisis.

Tiemu leaned back and made a standard iron bridge, supporting it on the frost.

Then he bounced up, bent his legs hard, and instantly stepped on the ice.

"brush!"

Tiemu's whole body was like a speeding arrow, shooting at the ice man rapidly.

He was angry!!

I just wanted to hug my father, and whispered secretly how terrifying He Xiaotian's bloody hammers were, hoping to take him away.
To be continued...