Chapter Seven Hundred and Forty-Eight Poaching, Poaching Fiercely!

Under the steep rock wall, next to the huge boulder, Xuanyuan Po sat cross-legged. He did not block the sword qi, but let them pierce his body. Then, relying on the momentary pain and the part where it pierced his body, he came. Feel the sword intent they contain.

Xuanyuan Po is a fighting maniac. Since he entered the God of War Canyon, he has entered a state of ecstasy. Sun Mo's guidance?

He hadn't heard a word of it, he just did it all on his own instinct.

I have to say that this guy has an unparalleled talent in combat.

"Perfect! Simply perfect!"

Yan Ju poached, originally just wanting to piss off Sun Mo, but the moment he saw Xuanyuan Po, he almost forgot the hatred.

In his eyes, only Xuanyuan Po's burly and strong physique remained, as well as those fearless eyes.

Some cultivators endure too much sword energy, and they will instinctively disgust and fear.

But Xuanyuan Po regarded this kind of pain as enjoyment.

"I want to get him!"

Yan Ju muttered, and smoothed the wrinkles on his clothes, then put his right hand behind his waist, put on the most elegant and unrestrained posture, and walked over.

"This classmate, I am Yan Ju, the dean of teaching at Taoya Academy."

The more Yan Ju looked at Xuanyuan Po, the more he liked it.

This kind of person is simply a waste to put in Zhongzhou University.

Look at this body, born god of war!

Yan Ju began to brew up his lines, he couldn't appear too urgent or too cold, otherwise he would scare him away.

Why!

Ever since I became a 4-star famous teacher, it was those rich and giant businessmen who brought their children to study in person. I have never poached anyone, and some of them were born.

Yan Ju was thinking wildly, waiting for Xuanyuan Po to speak, but found that the other party closed his eyes and was completely indifferent.

"To be so focused? Yes, I like it!"

Strictly raise your voice,

He asked again, but the other party still didn't respond, which made him frown slightly.

Don't you have a problem with your ears?

Yan Ju was worried, and took a few steps forward, almost shouting, and repeated another sentence.

"Are you annoying?"

Xuanyuan Po opened his eyes and looked at Yan Ju with disgust: "Get out of the way, you are blocking my sword energy!"

"Uh……"

Yan Ju suddenly became unhappy, what did you say?

However, seeing Xuanyuan Po's strong body, his anger disappeared again. He looked at a person with his body. How could such a person become a god of war if he didn't have a hot temper?

"I'm Yan Ju, the dean of Taoya Academy, I appreciate your talent very much..."

Yan Ju repeated, but before he could finish speaking, Xuanyuan Po interrupted him.

"I'm not interested in you, get out of the way!"

Xuanyuan Po urged, then glanced at Ying Baiwu, and then at Helian Beibei and Jiang Leng, damn it, the pressure was so great.

Fighting Ghost is a very competitive person.

He knew that Jiang Leng and Ying Baiwu were very talented, especially the iron-headed girl, who was always comparing himself with himself and wanted to be the teacher's most powerful disciple.

How does this work?

I am a senior brother, or a man, and I must not be overwhelmed by a girl.

As a result, now, before he could completely crush Ying Baiwu, another Helian Beibei, that barbarian boy, Xuanyuan Po knew just by looking at it, that he was a formidable enemy in this life.

It turns out that his inference was correct.

Ever since Ying Baiwu came to the Dark Continent, he didn't know how to do it, his body was out of shape, and his speed of comprehension was greatly reduced, but this Helian North has always been at the same level as himself.

"..."

No matter how good-tempered Yan Ju was, he couldn't stand being attacked so much, so he mocked: "I'm a five-star master teacher."

"so what?"

Xuanyuan Po asked back.

"Uh!"

This time, Yan Ju was really stupid and asked subconsciously, "Do you have any common sense in society?"

"You mean, should I kneel and lick you?"

Xuanyuan Po's eyes narrowed, and he grasped the silver spear of Zhang Er, and a fighting spirit suddenly permeated out.

"..."

Fortunately, Yan Ju still has the self-esteem of some famous teachers, and he is too lazy to care about the students, otherwise he will really speak ill of him, saying that you have a disease in your brain?

Shouldn't you kneel and lick me?

Five-star famous teacher, do you usually see it?

snort!

Yan Ju walked away angrily, but Xuanyuan Po's body could not be forgotten in his mind. He couldn't hold back, and turned his head to ask.

"Do you want to learn the cultivation technique of the heavenly grade?"

For Yan Ju, this is definitely a 100% appreciation, because he has practiced it himself, and it is only a heaven-level masterpiece.

If Xuanyuan Po followed him, he would definitely cultivate it as a seed.

"Rubbish."

Xuanyuan Po said casually and closed his eyes.

"you……"

Yan Ju's lungs were about to explode with anger: "What's your attitude? Are you practicing holy-level exercises?"

I kindly accept you as a personal biography, but you insult me ​​like me?

you are done!

You lost the most important opportunity in your life, you know?

What made Yan Ju most helpless was Xuanyuan Po's words. He was either mocking himself or casually saying it. This was the most hurtful thing.

There are other people who don't argue with themselves about this attitude, and they wholeheartedly study the murals.

This focus...

Gan Li Niang, why are you not my student?

Yan took one step forward and turned back three times, so reluctant to give up.

Why!

I don't know who is lucky enough to accept him as a disciple!

Yan Ju was jealous, sour as if a big lemon had been forcibly stuffed.

With Xuanyuan Po's character, he wouldn't pay too much attention to things outside the battle, but Yan Ju looked down on his own practice, so he couldn't bear it.

This, like Gin-chan, is more important than his own life.

"I'm practicing Liaoyuan Fire Spear Technique!"

After Xuanyuan Po finished speaking, he saw Yan Ju's confused expression, obviously he hadn't heard of it before, so he added: "Saint-level exquisite!"

"..."

Yan Ju was shocked, because the experience of biting by this old dog in the society told him that this young man did not lie, so there was a moment.

He was jealous.

Holy shit!

That is a practice that I have never had the opportunity to learn in my life.

"whispering sound!"

Xuanyuan Po closed his eyes and said in his heart that you dare to be my personal teacher even if you are shocked by a holy practice?

I want to tell you, if I want to learn, the teacher can also teach me several exercises, all of which are of the holy level, are you envious of death?

If you think about it this way, the teacher is really good!

Ding!

From Xuanyuan Po's favorability +500, reverence (11100/100000).

...

The failure of the first battle made Yan Ju unhappy, but he was also mentally prepared. After all, a person like Xuanyuan Po, no matter which school he was placed in, was a well-trained student, so it was not surprising that he had a holy-level masterpiece.

"Go and dig the next one!"

Soon, Yan Ju appeared beside Helian Beibei. He looked at the sharp-eyed young man. Except for his barbarian status, which made him unhappy, he was very satisfied.

"There are only 18 first-class universities in the whole of Kyushu, and I, Taoya, are among them."

Yan Ju smiled and said confidently, "Do you want to come to study?"

"don't want!"

Helian North's refusal was straightforward.

"Uh!"

Yan Ju was taken aback for a moment, thinking that barbarians are just dull-headed, so he repeated it again.

"You take me for a fool again?"

Helian North looked unfriendly.

"I'm sorry!"

Yan Ju saw Helian Bei's hand on the hilt of the knife, and was so depressed that he almost vomited blood. He had long heard that barbarians had hot personalities and would not turn their intestines, and that was true.

If this person were from the Central Plains, he would have understood the subtext of Yan Ju's intention to accept him as his disciple, and he would have bowed with gratitude.

No way, Yan Ju can only speak the vernacular.

"I want to accept you as a personal passerby and teach you unique skills!"

Yan Ju pretended to be touching the dust, patted the school badge on his chest, and wanted Helian Beibei to notice the five stars above.

"I already have a direct teacher!"

Helian North refused.

"Oh? Who is it? An Xinhui? Or Jin Mujie?"

Yan Ju had already expected that if An Xinhui couldn't catch a talent like Helian North, then she wouldn't be worthy of her title of famous teacher.

"Famed Master Sun Mosun!"

Helian North newspaper's name, tone and demeanor were full of respect and happiness.

"I'm sorry"

Yan Ju almost uttered a foul language, but that's fine. If he gets his hands on it, it will hit Sun Mo even harder, so Yan Ju smiles more kindly.

"I think you have extraordinary aptitude. Learning garbage exercises will waste your life. I have a one-step heaven-ranked exercise here. Do you want to learn it?"

Yan Ju looked at Helian North carefully, and the more he looked, the more satisfied he became.

This young man is like an unsheathed sharp blade, with a sharp edge. If he polishes it well, he can definitely achieve some achievements.

"Which eye do you see that I'm learning a rubbish exercise?"

Helian Beibei saw Yan Ju looking for trouble with his teacher yesterday, so his tone was not good: "I learned Bodhidharma Zhentianquan and Fengwang Shenbu!"

Of course, there is also the Great Universe Wuxiang Magical Art, but the teacher said that this is the magic art of Qingtian Academy. If it is not forced, try not to use it in front of outsiders.

Thinking of this, Helian North was full of gratitude to the teacher.

In the tribe, such top-quality exercises are not the heirs, and there is no chance to learn them.

Ding!

Favorability from the north of Helian +1000, respect (5100/10000).

"Who taught it?"

Yan Ju asked subconsciously.

"Of course it's a teacher!"

Helian North's expression of how stupid you are, even if you ask questions.

"Holy level?"

Yan Ju was a little shocked: "Extraordinary?"

"nonsense!"

Helian Beibei rolled his eyes: "Tianji's rubbish, my teacher doesn't even bother to practice it, let alone teach students."

Yan Ju raised his hand subconsciously, do you believe that I will kill you?

Heaven-level peers are disdainful of cultivation?

What a big breath!

"Additionally, these two exercises are both."

The corner of Helian Bei's mouth twitched: "Of course, I don't do your personal biography, not because of your poor practice, but because of your personality."

"Compared with the teacher, you are all scum regardless of your character or talent!"

Helian Beibei said, not enough to relieve his anger, he spit out a mouthful of saliva, then he held the handle of the knife and stared at Yan Ju.

Although I can't beat you, but I will try my best,

The enemy of the teacher is my enemy.

Looking at Helian Beibei's mad dog's eyes, Yan Ju was angry and jealous, how much he was admired by this satisfied young man, so he would not hesitate to become an enemy of my five-star famous teacher?

No, I have to dig into Zhongzhou University today, no, I will dig into one of Sun Mo's students, otherwise I won't be able to swallow this breath.

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