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Chapter 16 Uniforms

Seeing this scene, not only the many students who were waiting for the good show to be performed were stunned, but even the remaining formal swordsman and Gongsun Su, the middle-level swordsman who was the protagonist of the whole thing, were stunned on the spot.

Take action!?

Wang Ting dared to take action?

Take the initiative in front of the three formal swordsmen and kick one of them to the point of vomiting blood?

It was like a bandit surrounded by an army. Before the elite soldiers could take him down, he actually took the lead in provoking the soldiers. This behavior was completely seeking death.

The students who were present waiting for the good show to be staged thought he was seeking death, and Gongsun Su was the same as another official swordsman.

And the next moment, the official swordsman who could not help but turned his anger into action.

"Unpardon, this is your own way of death!"

The formal swordsman shouted loudly, suddenly reached out and held the hilt tightly. The next moment, he was about to draw the sword out of the sheath.

"Clang!"

He had not drawn his sword yet, but someone was faster than him.

Royal Court!

The moment he was about to draw the sword, Wang Ting had already pulled out the sword Ruosheng in a flash. The cold edge pointed directly at the formal swordsman, and with the sharp cold wind, he stopped steadily in front of the formal swordsman's throat, less than a millimeter from the skin of his throat.

Even the hairs in his place could clearly sense the cold and harsh chill that emanated from the opponent's sword.

Cold sweat slid down along the forehead.

quick!

It's fast enough for ordinary people to imagine!

Although this formal swordsman was shocked because Wang Ting dared to take the initiative, the speed of Wang Ting's sword drawing out the sheath was indeed extremely fast. Even the formal swordsman, he was not sure to practice the sword drawing speed to this level.

"Do you want to advance the duel time?"

Wang Ting turned his head and his eyes fell on Gongsun Su who also pressed his hand on the hilt of the sword.

Gongsun Su's face darkened, and his eyes stared at the Wang Ting, which was close to him, as if it was the first time he could see clearly this opponent who dared to take over his mid-level swordsman duel.

"Have you broken through to the official swordsman?"

“Answer my question.”

Gongsun Su glanced at the official swordsman with a slight pleading look at her formal swordsman, pondered for a moment, and slowly took away the hand pressed on the hilt of the sword...

"Let him go."

"call out!"

Retract the sword and return it to the sheath.

There was no stagnation in the whole process.

Seeing this scene, Gongsun Su's eyes flashed: "Aren't you afraid that I will go back on my word?"

"Back your word?"

Wang Ting's eyes were taken back from Gongsun Su and walked directly outside the side hall.

"I don't care."

Gongsun Su's eyes twitched, his hands trembled, and he almost really grabbed the hilt of his sword again and drew his sword again...

However, he held back.

So many people have seen the incident with their own eyes. If he goes back on his word, he will not have the opportunity to gain a foothold in the Xuanzhong Advanced Swordsman Academy in the future.

certainly……

There is another very important point...

That is, he didn't see clearly how Wang Ting drew his sword at that time.

"Luo Hua, take the prince's department to the infirmary."

"yes!"

Luo Hua responded, his face a little ugly.

I believe no one will like the feeling of being pointed at the throat by someone else's sword.

Soon, Luo Hua had already arrived at the Prince's Tribe, but when he noticed the miserable appearance of the Prince's Tribe at this moment, his face suddenly changed: "His rib is broken... more than one!"

The cafeteria, which had suddenly become quiet because of this conflict, suddenly heard Luo Hua's words, suddenly heard several sounds of gasping in the air.

Gongsun Su's face became even colder: "This little beast, how dare you take such a heavy hand!"

"Senior Gongsun, you must avenge your son's army!"

"Don't worry, in three days, I will definitely let him kneel in front of me and beg me for mercy in the duel arena!"

After Gongsun Su finished speaking, he couldn't stay in the cafeteria anymore. He lost such a big face here and was no longer in the mood to eat here.

As soon as Gongsun Su and others left, there was a sudden sound of heated discussion around the cafeteria, and various discussions were shocked, and they kept ringing in the main hall and side hall of the cafeteria. Even some students who were dining in the private rooms heard the noise and came out to find out what was going on.

"What's wrong?"

In the private room inside the side hall, a man looked up and asked.

At this moment, in this box, there were six men, four women and ten men, Xi Ruojian and Bei Wuya were among them.

These people are basically between fifteen and thirty years old, and their cultivation, without exception, are all strong people above formal swordsmen. No, they are not formal swordsmen. The two with the lowest cultivation level are already mid-level swordsmen. The man who asked at this moment was full of energy on his body, and he had obviously reached the stage of a great swordsman.

"Fourth Senior Brother, someone fights outside just now, which has caused some discussions."

The reply was a high-level swordsman in his twenties sitting next to Bei Wuya.

"Battle?"

The young man, respected as the fourth senior brother, frowned slightly: "The quality of students is getting lower and lower now. No wonder our Xuanzhong Advanced Swordsman Academy is gradually beginning to decline. It is worse than that of each class. It seems that we have to suggest to the dean in the future to raise the threshold for recruiting students. What kind of students are being recruited will be recruited, which has ruined the original good learning atmosphere of our Xuanzhong Advanced Swordsman Academy."

"This matter is indeed worth mentioning, but the two sides of the fight this time were interesting. One of them was the core student of our academy, the elite of the academy, the formal swordsman, and the other was just a new student in this class."

"The core student? He actually bullied the freshman? That core student was too low on his own value."

"Haha, Senior Brother Fourth, you guessed it wrong this time. It was not that core student bullying the freshman, but that freshman bullying the core student. I only recognize one of the three core students, Gongsun Su, the seed core student. The other two have no impression. However, these two were trying to make trouble for the freshman, and they were immediately destroyed by the one who took action first. Before the other had time to take action, they were hit by the other party's sword, forcing Gongsun Su to throw himself into the rat and let the other party retreat calmly. Judging from those people, this freshman was a bit interesting."

"Oh? Gongsun Su? The Vice President of Manchester City plans to accept the core seed student Gongsun Su who is a registered disciple to observe?"

This man, known as the Fourth Senior Brother, had obviously heard of Gongsun Su's name.

"It's him."

"Interestingly, a core seed student actually suffered a great loss in the hands of a freshman. Who is that freshman? You can observe it. If your potential is good, you can cultivate it a little. Maybe you have the hope of becoming a great swordsman in the future and gaining a title."

“I will pay attention.”

The man who was ordered responded.

A little episode did not affect the atmosphere in the box. Although the battle between Wang Ting and Prince's tribe and Luo Hua just aroused their interest, it was just a little interest. It was impossible for these mid-level swordsmen, high-level swordsmen and great swordsmen present to spend much energy on him.

The glorious era brought by the Sword of the Divine Sword has gradually faded away. The era of the competition among ASEAN in a thousand years ago has become history. The imperial power has risen and the nobles have ruled the world. Compared with a talented swordsman with unlimited potential, what is their focus on topics such as which young hero has recently obtained a new title, what background does he have, how far he can go in his career, and whether it is worth winning.

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