entertainment teacher

Chapter 37
"Uncle Xu, stop!" Li Bubai hurriedly stopped him, seeing Uncle Xu who was boiling with fighting spirit.

"Young master, step back." Uncle Xu stopped Li Bubai with his left hand, his tone full of irresistibility.

This stop is inevitable.

"Sword Immortal Villa? What a Sword Immortal Villa." Fang Jie walked out of the valley slowly: "If you want to fight, I will fight!"

"Four Swords!" Fang Jie shouted, throwing out four scrolls.

Yitian, Qingzhi, Ganjiang, Tai'a and the four swords come out together.

This was done carefully by Fang Jie in his free time in order to prevent another battle before he found a suitable weapon. He used third-level drawing paper as a base, using graphite with different properties, and then used the current Made with the best level [-] brush Fang Jie could find.

With the blessing of perfect painting, each of the "Swords of Excalibur" has reached level five, that is to say, these four swords are all level five equipment. Compared with level five equipment, the power consumed is not so important.

"Putting out the knife cuts off the water and the water flows more, raising a cup to relieve sorrow and sorrow." Xu Bo took the lead in attacking, poems on swordsmanship, and endowed the sword in his hand with more power with poems.

As the verses took shape, a dark blue light was attached to the sword in Xu Bo's hand. Different from ordinary poetry, sword poetry uses the sword as the main part and the poem as a supplement. When two pairs are superimposed, the effect is not the same. The effect of adding one is equal to two, but multiplied.

"Broken Water Sword!" Xu Bo stepped on one foot and came straight towards Fang Xie.

The water-breaking sword, which means cutting off the water, makes the water flow faster without stopping the water. As the number of attacks increases, the attack speed will become faster and faster.

"bang bang bang"

Dozens of sounds of metal collisions sounded continuously, and in just a few seconds, Uncle Xu made dozens of swords, and the speed was getting faster and faster, making people dazzled and unable to see the trajectory of the swords clearly.

At the beginning, Fang Jie, who still had the strength to resist, controlled the four swords to resist Xu Bo's attack, but as the number of times of resisting increased, Fang Jie found that the attack of the person in front of him was actually getting faster and faster. , was almost broken through the blockade of the four swords by the person in front of him.

"Xiaochouyin!" After stabbing hundreds of swords, Uncle Xu suddenly withdrew his hand, drew a circle outside with the sword, and stabbed towards the sky.

Fang Jie unexpectedly found that his four swords were vaguely uncontrollable, showing signs of flying in the direction Xu Bo stabbed.

"Raise a glass!" Seeing Fang Jie caught off guard, Xu Bo sneered, and held his sword hilt backwards as a gesture of toasting.

Following Xu Bo's movements, Fang Jie's four swords, which were originally pointed at the sky, suddenly turned around and turned to the ground.

"Dissipate your sorrow!" Xu Bo yelled, and then he slapped the sword in his hand into the ground with his left hand for more than half an inch, and the four swords that were out of Fang Jie's control all sank into the ground, leaving only four bottomless ones. hollow in the ground.

The Sorrow Sword, using the Duan Shui Sword to continuously attack, conveys the sorrow to the enemy's weapon. As the number of attacks increases, the sorrow in the enemy's weapon becomes more and more. In the end, because of the sorrow And out of the master's control, full of melancholy, no intention of fighting.

"Not bad!" Fang Jie felt the four swords out of control, nodded and said.

He deserves to be a swordsman. A single poem can have such power. It seems that he has underestimated others.

Uncle Xu drew out the sword inserted into the ground, looked at Fang Xie coldly, and said, "How dare you shout loudly with this little ability? A child with a yellow mouth doesn't know the heights of heaven and earth!"

"You really think you've won?" Fang Jie said flatly.

If it's other competitions, Fang Xie may not be sure yet, but if it's a sword fight.

Hearing Fang Jie's words, Uncle Xu suddenly felt a sense of uneasiness, the sword in his hand started buzzing, and he couldn't hold the sword in his hand.

Seeing Fang Jie in front of him with a smile on his face, Uncle Xu secretly said, "Not good."

"Ten Thousand Swords Return to Zong"

"whoosh" "whoosh" "whoosh" "whoosh" "whoosh"

Five extremely fast sounds of piercing through the air were directly interspersed in the air, rubbing a fiery red complexion, burning the air like a falling meteorite.

As Fang Jie's plain voice sounded, the four divine swords inserted into the ground and the sword in Xu Bo's hands suddenly shuttled out and stopped in front of Fang Jie. As Fang Jie's eyes focused, the entire sword's posture changed suddenly. , pressed towards Uncle Xu.

"This is!" Uncle Xu felt an unrivaled sword intent, which he had never seen before, even the owner of the villa had never possessed such a powerful sword intent, with a crushing force, fiercely Attack yourself.

He seems to understand the reason why the young master has been kneeling for a month and wants to be a teacher. With this sword intent alone, the person in front of him can traverse the entire sword repair world, patrolling like an emperor, and he can't give birth to a trace of resistance from the bottom of his heart. .

"I lost." Uncle Xu suddenly felt frustrated, he couldn't even control the sword in his hand, losing to such a powerful sword intent was not a shame.

"Uncle Xu." Li Bubai called softly.

"Master." Xu Bo replied with a wry smile.

"Let's go back." Li Bubai said as he looked at the butler Xu Bo who was suddenly hunched.

"Thank you." Uncle Xu saluted Fang Xie. He understood that if the person in front of him wanted to kill him, he would be able to kill him without any effort at the moment when he condensed his sword intent. Come on, it's all my fault.

Relying on the sword fairy villa behind him, he underestimated the people in the world. In the final analysis, he sat down to watch the sky and underestimated the people in the world.

"When you understand why you want to learn swordsmanship, come back to me." After Fang Jie dropped these words, he turned and entered the valley.

"Disciple understands." Li Bubai leaned over and nodded.

Then he turned to Xu Bo and said, "Let's go back."

"Yes, young master." Uncle Xu nodded, then called up the bronze sword that fell on the ground, put it in his sleeve, followed Li Bubai leisurely, and left the valley.

"Congratulations to the host for leapfrogging the challenge and successfully pretending to be aggressive."

"Reward 200 teacher points and 200 experience points."

The moment Fang Jie entered the valley, the system prompt suddenly sounded.

"Can there be rewards for this?" Fang Jie asked suspiciously.

“If you win the battle and improve your image in the minds of others, you will receive rewards.”

"Thank you, Master System." Fang Jie said shamelessly, he didn't want any image at all.

"Sao Nian is very spiritual, and this system is very comfortable. A warm reminder: Wan Jian Guizong can only surrender to swords below level seven. The higher the level of the sword the host owns, the higher the level of the sword that can be surrendered." The system is faint. Said.

"Thank you, Master System." Fang Jie nodded quickly.

It seems that I have to step up to have a sword of my own.

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