Almighty teacher system

Chapter 223
"Old man, how dare you—"

Shen Yi yelled angrily, and Ti Yun spread out like a stepping in the void. In the shocked sight of everyone, he appeared in front of Mu Qing one step ahead. The terrifying aura in his body surged, and he punched the attacking Mu Zhengping.

"Looking for death!" Mu Zhengping wiped the fierceness from his eyes, and threw out the same punch.

He was afraid of Shen Yi's identity, but he wanted to obtain this heaven-defying secret technique no matter what, and Shen Yi repeatedly blocked him, but he couldn't bear it anymore.

However, things were completely beyond his expectations.

The moment Mu Zhengping faced Shen Yi's punch, he immediately felt a terrifying punch coming, and with a muffled grunt, he stepped back dozens of steps before he managed to stabilize his figure.

"Oh my god, Mu Zhengping has actually fallen behind!"

"It's too scary, how holy is this young man!"

"Even Mu Zhengping is no match. Could it be that this young man has already entered the middle stage of the prefecture level, or even the late stage? No, no, he should have used that secret technique!"

"In less than 20 years, a young innate master may appear in the ancient martial arts world!"

"Based on the circumstances, it may not take 20 years at all!"

The eyeballs of all the ancient warriors present almost dropped to the ground, looking at Shen Yi as if looking at a monster.

That's right, Shen Yi opened the four gates of the Eight Dunjia in an instant. His strength was far superior to that of his peers, but his strength skyrocketed again, and it was only then that he punched Mu Zhengping's legs.

"Impossible, how could you be so strong!" Mu Zhengping felt the pain from his hands, his face full of disbelief.

"Students who want to bully me, have you ever asked me if I have fists!" Shen Yi said with a cold tone, turned his head to look at Mu Qing, and said with a smile, "Don't worry, with the teacher here, no one can threaten you!"

"Hmm!" Mu Qing nodded heavily, feeling a little sour at the tip of his nose.

"Junior, this is a family matter of our Mu family. You'd better get out of the way and don't get involved. The energy of my Mu family is beyond your imagination!" Mu Zhengping stared at Shen Yi with gloomy eyes, pulling the Mu family's Daqi threatens Shen Yi.

"If you want to hit, hit, stop talking nonsense!" Shen Yi looked at the old guy's face, and couldn't help but swear, then he reacted, slapped his mouth, and said to himself: "Oh, it's not good, we But people's teachers, don't swear!"

"Pfft-"

Some girls, including Tang Ya, who admired Shen Yi couldn't help laughing out loud when they saw this scene, their love for Shen Yi grew stronger in their eyes, and they felt that this young man with outstanding strength seemed to be quite interesting.

Mu Qing, who was behind him, couldn't help laughing through his tears, the uneasiness and sadness in his heart disappeared with this laughter.

Shen Yi glanced at her from the corner of his eyes, and a slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Boy, you forced me!" Mu Zhengping was completely furious. As the number two member of the Mu family, he had never been so belittled and insulted by anyone, let alone a junior.

At this moment, he couldn't care about his identity anymore, and there was only one thought in his mind, which was to teach the arrogant young man in front of him a lesson and save face.

Mu Zhengping turned his head and glanced at the direction of the Mu family's team. A sword was thrown from there and shot straight at it. Mu Zhengping reached out and grabbed the hilt of the sword.

"This old guy actually used a weapon!" Tang Qingshan couldn't bear it any longer, and made a gesture to get up to help.

"Wait!" Shi Qingsheng on the side pressed him on the chair, and said with a smile: "Why are you in a hurry, you see that little friend has a look of panic on his face, don't worry, just wait and see!"

Tang Qingshan was stunned for a moment when he heard the words, and then he glanced at Shen Yi, and seeing that his expression was still calm, without any disturbance, he sat down.

"Father, I forgot to tell you that Xiao Shen is still a master of swordsmanship!" Tang Xiujie, who was sitting behind Tang Qingshan, said with a smile.

Tang Qingshan was startled, and was about to ask, but was shocked by the scene in front of him.

In Shen Yi's hand, a long knife with a dark blue color and a hint of cold air appeared out of thin air, and his whole body became majestic, domineering and unrestrained.

"This... this is the aura of a sword master, my God—"

The leader of Xingyimen couldn't help but exclaimed, as if he had seen a ghost.

As soon as these words came out, countless people present changed their colors one after another, looking at Shen Yi with horror on their faces.

Generally speaking, a martial artist's cultivation level can be improved rapidly through the accumulation of natural materials and earth treasures, but such things as saber and sword techniques really require solid practice to enter a deeper realm.

Most of the masters of swordsmanship or swordsmanship are seniors who have practiced swordsmanship for decades or even a lifetime.

However, at this moment, they witnessed a sword master less than 30 years old.

If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they wouldn't believe it even if they were killed.

"Could it be that the world of ancient martial arts is about to change?" A family head muttered to himself.

"This man is too strong. We so-called geniuses may only be able to hold him back!" A younger generation of geniuses said bitterly.

"This kind of ancient martial world is interesting!" Xue Tieshan's face was excited, and he looked at Shen Yi with a strong fighting spirit.

Seeing his appearance, some of the Xue family members beside him couldn't help but smiled wryly and shook their heads. They could have fighting spirits in the face of such monstrous evildoers.

"I don't believe it. How could you be a master of swordsmanship? I don't believe it. You must be putting on airs, you must be!" Mu Zhengping recovered from the shock, roared hysterically, forced himself some hints, raised his sword and pointed at him. Shen Yi swept away.

Domen, open!

Jingmen, open!

The six doors opened together, and Shen Yi's momentum soared, and he stepped into the peak of the middle stage of the prefecture level. The whole person seemed to be in the center of a storm, with streams of air around him swimming like spirit snakes, converging on the Snowy Knife in his hand.

"Six Secrets of Aohan - A Glimpse in the Cold!"

Shen Yi yelled angrily, leaped into the air, and slashed down with his sword. In an instant, the cold air permeated, and a ten-foot-like ice knife glow condensed, and slashed towards Mu Zhengping in the air.

Mu Zhengping's pupils constricted and he wanted to escape, but the terrifying knife force around him blocked his escape route, making him unable to move, so he could only force it.

"what--"

Mu Zhengping's face was ferocious, he roared to the sky, and the long sword in his hand was slashing towards the huge blade light.

However, in front of the huge sword light, his resistance was as fragile as paper, and with a click, the long sword was cut off directly.

"Do not--"

Mu Zhengping looked at the huge sword light that cut head-on, and roared unwillingly, only feeling that death enveloped his whole body.

"not good!"

Some patriarchs of the aristocratic families and elders of the sect leaders present had a startled expression. If Mu Zhengping died at this ancient martial arts exchange meeting, it would be troublesome.

The knife light did not fall, but stopped less than half a foot above Mu Zhengping's forehead.

The piercing chill from the sword light made Mu Zhengping's whole body icy cold, his legs went limp, and he collapsed on the ground, with a pungent smell of urine coming from his crotch.

It turned out to be scared to pee!
(End of this chapter)