"Principal Fu, Su Xiao is now competing with Lu Yaozu in sword skills, and other teachers have also gone. Don't you go and see it?"

Qiao Yan asked softly in the office.

Fu Changfeng put down his pen: "Go, although I have guessed the result."

"Hmm?" Qiao Yan looked at him in surprise: "Will Lv Yaozu win?"

"Su Xiao will win." Fu Changfeng recalled the scene when Su Xiao used a pen as a sword. It was obvious that Lu Yaozu had not yet reached the point where everything could be a sword.

"Ah?" Qiao Yan followed Fu Changfeng's pace. Will Su Xiao win? Does he have the skills to predict the future?

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The burly Xiahou Tuo was like a small hill, his height of two meters made him stand out among the crowd. His dark face and majestic expression directly made the students dare not get too close, like little chickens trembling.

In the minds of the students of the National Pojun Magic Academy, Xiahou Tuo is a terrifying existence than a teacher. Not many students dare to look at him with majestic expressions, and even some teachers feel a little uncomfortable in front of him.

"She Head, who do you think of?" Zhuang Lifeng, as a loyal fan of Xiahou Tuo who is well-known, stood in front of Xiahou Tuo and asked.

"Su Xiao."

"If you say this, Su Xiao must have won."

"Hello president!"

"Hello president!"

Bei Ming Zhiyao, Xia Xingyuan and Sikong Yue came, and the students' reactions were quite enthusiastic.

Who doesn’t respect a capable and beautiful president?

"Sir Sikong, who is the better evaluation?"

"The president will also comment!"

"You are all masters, you can definitely see it."

Bei Ming Zhiyao said lightly: "They will know just by competing, don't be so anxious."

While speaking, she glanced around and found no trace of Dan Tai Qianyue, and felt relieved inexplicably.

"President, if you don't talk to others, you have to talk to me, right? Who do you think is great?" Xia Xingyuan asked quietly: "Lu Yaozu's sword skills have been praised by Huangfu Tiange."

"Huangfu Tiange's sword skills have shined in the battle of hundreds of schools, and even the great master of swordsmanship praised it. He also commented on Lu Yaozu's goodness, which shows that Lu Yaozu's sword skills are very powerful."

"Su Xiao is amazing, but that is based on using magic. A simple sword competition technique should not win against Lu Yaozu, right?"

"Xiao Yue, do you think so too?"

Sikong Yue wrapped her arms around her chest, her face blankly: "I'll know in a while."

"What do you think, President?"

Bei Ming Zhiyao said calmly: "You will know in a while."

Xia Xingyuan rolled his eyes immediately: "You must have an answer in your heart, but you won't tell me, all your friends!"

"Vice President, I think Lu Yaozu is more powerful."

Xia Xingyuan looked at the person who was talking, it was Zhou Xiannian.

Alongside Zhou Xinian was his twin sister Zhou Xichan, who was still inseparable from each other.

"Why are you so sure?" Xia Xingyuan asked with interest.

Routine...

Su Xiao is a genius in all directions and is very slutty and picks up a sword flower. His attitude obviously doesn't care about Lu Yaozu's opponent.

This is a mentality that geniuses often have. Although they said a lot of inspiring words at the entrance ceremony, they still look down on others.

This kind of personality is a typical "I am the best in the world" in Xiaobai's article. If you look down on others, you will be slapped in the face in the opposite direction.

Except for the fact that Su Xiao’s family background does not meet the situation, the other conditions are met.

Thinking of this, Zhou Xinian said, "Swordsmanship is not something that can be achieved overnight. Senior Lu has been immersed in swordsmanship for many years and has consolidated his foundation. Needless to say, his sword skills are."

"Su Xiao is a genius, but his family background is destined to have a high-quality environment to learn sword skills. Compared with the two, Senior Lu can win."

Bei Ming Zhiyao glanced at the freshman who automatically acted as an explanation. She was really very clear. If I hadn't known my junior, I would have believed what you said.

Xia Xingyuan nodded slightly when he heard this: "Senior Brother Zhou, do you know sword skills?"

"My brother's sword skills are very powerful." Zhou Xichan said proudly.

"Where is comparing with Lu Yaozu?" Xia Xingyuan asked again.

"Of course it's me..." Zhou Xichan was interrupted by Zhou Xinian as soon as she opened her mouth. He said modestly: "You have to compare this with Senior Lu to know."

Is my performance of these words OK?

After all, judging from memory experience, this is the most likely to arouse others' favor.

He glanced at Bei Ming Zhiyao, but was sad to find that he didn't even look at him, even Sikong Senior Son.

Well, take your time, Xia Xingyuan is also quite beautiful, and it is not a loss to attract her attention.

In the field.

Lu Yaozu held the hilt of the sword with his arms steadily and stared at Su Xiao with a relaxed expression.

He would not be contemptuous because the other party pretended to be competing with a sword flower. His years of practical experience told him that the most taboo thing in battle was to underestimate the enemy.

"The lower plate is solid, the arms are steady, the eyes are sharp, and the starting style is almost perfect. It is a good seedling."

Su Xiao looked at Lu Yaozu's frozen body and waved the wooden sword in his hand. His arms and body holding the sword separated at a 45° angle. The tip of the sword faced the ground... It was not like Lu Yaozu's starting line, and there were flaws everywhere on his body.

flaw?

In the eyes of the onlookers and students, Su Xiao’s current movements are really everywhere, with a completely relaxed posture.

But in Lu Yaozu's eyes, Su Xiao gave him a completely different feeling at this time.

It was obvious that he was just holding the sword casually, and his movements were very casual, so he should have flaws all over his body...

It was obviously flawed, but it gave him a sense of oppression that was indecipherable and unclear.

The whole body is full of flaws = the whole body is not a flaw?

Lu Yaozu's heart was a little shaken, and sweat oozed out from his forehead, as if there was an invisible sharp sword energy like tough silk threads, wrapped around him and every finger.

He didn't dare to move at all.

Sweat quickly soaked the white shirt on his back. Lu Yaozu felt his heart beating faster and faster, and his breathing became more and more rapid.

He knew that this was something that shouldn't have happened, but he couldn't control his panic.

In a daze, he saw Su Xiao getting taller and taller, and the sword in his hand became longer and longer and sharper.

He found himself standing on the edge of the cliff, and Su Xiao occupied all his sight. His dark eyes seemed to contain the toughest sword in the world, piercing his heart.

He saw the sword energy of all kinds, like a rainbow in the sky, unattainable, which made him yearn for infinite yearning.

"Why haven't you started yet?"

Amid the sound of onlookers, Lu Yaozu came to his senses...

Click!

The palm of his hand was unstoppable and the wooden sword fell to the ground.

"I... admit defeat."
Chapter completed!