I Graded from the Mirror

There was a sound of '噗嗤', which was a sharp crackling sound in the air, heralding the power of the Dacheng-level sword-cutting technique.

"Unfortunately, without a real sword, the power can only be used halfway..."

Looking at the chopsticks that broke due to the unbearable force, Feng Yun couldn't help shaking his head.

"But the me now, in the same realm, should be much stronger than Lin Qiang."

After all, what he owns now is the Dacheng-level "Zhanjian Jue", and at this time, Lin Qiang probably hasn't started learning or just started learning, which is far behind him.

From this point, we can see the great benefits brought by the 'Projector Mirror'. It can let Feng Yun receive Lin Qiang's great achievement of "Sword Cutting Art" in an instant, without the need to practice by himself.

It is also possible to freely adjust the strength of the projection person, and there is no change in the dropped things. It will not change because of adjusting the strength of the projection person, although the probability of dropping items will be lower.

However, the flaws do not conceal the virtues.

"I remember that there is a real sword in school, I will try it tomorrow."

Feng Yun thought to himself, this was the first time he had mastered a martial skill, and it was still at the Dacheng level, so he naturally wanted to give it a try.

ps: Please collect, ask for flowers, ask for tickets!

Chapter 5 slip away! 【Please collect flowers】

the next day.

Feng Yun came to the school as usual. After a day of study, he managed to wait until school was over, when the students had almost left.

He came to the equipment room of the elementary martial arts class alone.

There are many weapons in it, such as knives, guns, swords, bows, sticks and so on.

It's all true, and it's completely open to the students, but it's not allowed to take it out, it can only be used in the equipment room.

Feng Yun moved forward and took out a long black sword from the sword sheath. It was made of pure iron, the blade was bright and shone with a cold light. There was no doubt that it was a real one, and it was still made by Kaifeng.

"Good, good sword."

Feng Yun flicked the sword with his fingers, and when he heard the clear sound of the sword, he couldn't help secretly applauding.

Although it is not as good as the alloy swords on the market, it is still a finely forged sword.

Alloy swords are made of Yuanli metal, and the cheapest one costs 10 yuan. Except for warriors, I am afraid that no one will buy it.

"Try my Dacheng-level "Sword Slash"..."

Feng Yun concentrated his thoughts, holding the sword in his right hand, and the blood and energy in his whole body gathered at this moment. On the surface, there seemed to be no change, but his whole body was like a bow that was stretched to the extreme.

"cut!"

After he suppressed the blood pressure in his whole body to a limit, he suddenly spit out a word.

"call out!"

The strength of the whole body seemed to be released, a sword was slashed out, there was a sound of piercing through the air, and the sharpness was so sharp that it pointed straight ahead!

Bang!

A practice dummy an inch away from the sword's edge was suddenly torn apart, as if cut by some sharp weapon, and shot in all directions, giving people a strong sense of impact.

"Damn it, it's over!"

This was also the first time Feng Yun used this sword-slashing technique with all his strength, but he didn't control the power for a while, and even chopped the dummy into pieces.

"Sneak away, and if you are found out, you will have to pay compensation."

Feng Yun didn't dare to stay any longer, and immediately ran away after returning the long sword to its original position.

And about half an hour after he left, the door to the equipment room opened again.

The figure of the middle-aged teacher appeared, and he began to conduct daily routine inspections.

Ok?

When he came in and saw the scattered dummies on the ground, his expression changed.

With a little footsteps, he quickly swept over a distance of [-] meters, and picked up the dummies scattered around the teacher.

"This is, Zhanjian Jue!?"

The middle-aged teacher is also a high-level preliminary martial artist, and with years of experience, he can see at a glance the traces left on the dummy, which are caused by the first-level martial arts, Zhanjianjue, and it has been practiced to a deep level.

"Looking at the scratch, it should be the result of a blow. Could it be a certain teacher in the academy, or some senior student?"

The middle-aged teacher thought to himself, apart from these two, he couldn't think of anyone else who could master this level of sword-cutting.

He couldn't have imagined that it was a commoner student he had sighed before who could do this.

………………

Here.

Feng Yun left the school and left quickly.

Thinking of the power and influence caused by his sword before

, feeling a little hot in his heart, "This is martial arts, even if you haven't become a martial artist, you can still cause such great damage."

The sword just now was enough to penetrate a person's body in an instant!

"Looks like I'm going to get a long sword."

Ordinary long swords can be bought in shopping malls, the price is about [-] to [-], and the better hundred-refined refined steel sword is about [-] yuan.

"No Money."

Even the cheapest ordinary long sword is not something that Feng Yun can afford now.

"I'm going to get some money..."

Feng Yun thought to himself.

When these thoughts flashed through his mind, he soon came to a supermarket.

From a long distance away, he saw a pretty figure standing at the entrance of the supermarket.

"Miss Xiaolan, I'm here."

Feng Yun came here precisely to take Feng Xiaolan back. The latter found a job as a cashier here, and he entrusted the dean's relationship.

When Feng Xiaolan heard the voice, her eyes lit up, and she hurried over, "Why is it so late?"

"Something happened in school." Feng Yun scratched his head.

"Well, go back quickly, I bought some meat, and I'll make you your favorite braised pork." Feng Xiaolan had a smile on her face.

"it is good."

Feng Yun nodded. Looking at Feng Xiaolan's figure beside him, he secretly decided in his heart that he would become a warrior as soon as possible.

Only by becoming a warrior can everyone in the orphanage live in a big house and have delicious food every meal, instead of eating meat only once a week.

"Zee—!!"

At this moment, a cry pierced the sky, the air was shaking crazily, echoing in all directions.

High and piercing screams vibrated down, and pieces of huge glass on a nearby high-rise building cracked instantly, and even a lot of broken glass fell from the sky on the spot.

Some hit the street, some hit street lamps, and some even hit people.

"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!"......

For a while, the sound of explosion echoed.

A large piece of glass smashed beside Feng Yun and Feng Xiaolan, and the shattered pieces of glass splashed out, injuring many pedestrians.

One of the fragments shot towards Feng Xiaolan like a blade.

"Ah!" Feng Xiaolan subconsciously screamed.

Ok?

Feng Yun's eyes swept away, and he stood calmly on the spot. He stretched out his right hand like lightning, and instantly grabbed the flying glass shards.

Then he flicked it lightly, and the shattered glass shot directly towards the trash can in the distance like a hidden weapon, and fell into it accurately with a bang.

Seeing this scene, Feng Xiaolan opened her small mouth slightly, and looked at the handsome young man standing beside her. The thin guy in her impression seemed to have changed.

Feng Yun didn't pay attention to this, he had already looked up at the sky.

Qi and blood gathered, his eyesight soared, and he vaguely saw a huge monster with a size of more than ten feet in the sky, lingering there.

"Fierce beast!!"

Feng Yun was taken aback. Since time travelling, the topic he has heard the most is beasts, but this is the first time he has seen beasts.

"Wow!"

Another scream that shook the sky was heard, and the beast spread its wings and swooped down at a speed like a meteor falling, aiming at the outskirts of the base!

Chapter 6 Projecting the third-level beast! 【First update】

not good!

Seeing this scene from a long distance, Feng Yun's heart was shocked. If this ferocious beast invaded the base, then these people would bear the brunt of it!

Just when he was about to take Feng Xiaolan away from here, suddenly, an air crackle sounded.

"call out!!"

Suddenly, an arrow rushed into the sky carrying a violent explosion of billowing air, and instantly crossed a distance of hundreds of meters. Amidst the sharp explosion sound of the air being torn apart, it shot towards the huge beast!

"Wow!"

The wings of the huge beast flapped wildly, and the air flow met the arrow as if it were real!

But all in vain.

The dark golden arrow pierced through the huge beast in an instant, shooting out a huge blood hole like a human head in its abdominal cavity, which was transparent from front to back!

"Wow!"

The huge ferocious beast fell down heavily with a painful and shrill cry, hitting the street.

boom! !