"I'm so furious."

Seeing Lin Hao shaking the air with a shot, shaking out the gun flowers as big as a washbasin, the blood and blood in his body bulged and burning, and the tip of the gun pointed directly at the vital points of his chest and abdomen, Xiao Nan's eyes turned cold.

He felt the crisis.

During the previous competition, I was infected by the atmosphere of competition among classmates, especially the little fans who supported me shouted loudly, and my heart would be a little softer for no reason.

So much so that he regarded the competition as a play-off house.

When he was at the upper hand, he was also willing to kick Lin Hao down. He used cleverness rather than killing moves.

Although the squad leader was very embarrassed when he fell, he was not injured.

But now it's different.

Xiao Nan was really angry.

If you lose, you still don’t admit defeat. What do you want to do? You really don’t know how to advance or retreat.

He sensed keenly that if he could not stop this move, the five internal organs would be injured the lightest, and a transparent hole would be poked out, which would damage the source of qi and blood and the most important veins in the atrium.

In the future, let alone practicing martial arts, it will be difficult to walk even if you walk.

He may even be shot in the vital area and die on the spot.

In the past two days, he has learned some news and information, and also knows that students in major universities have missed and killed them during the competition...

Judging from Lin Hao's eyes, he must have wanted to follow suit.

Xiao Nan only felt his temples rushing, his smile became more gentle, but his eyes were as cold as ice.

The gun blade arrived in front of him in a moment, and under the strong wind, his clothes made a loud noise...

As her clothes fluttered, Xiao Nan also swayed in the eyes of everyone, like willow leaves blown by the wind.

"The waist is like a willow, the sword is like silk, and the feet are dancing with the wind."

A sudden hint of wetness in the gun force that was like the fire and sun.

It's like the spring breeze blowing, with drizzle falling.

"flutter……"

With a strange muffled sound, the sharp edge of the gun blade suddenly stagnated, as if piercing into dirt leather.

Without hearing Qingming colliding with weapons, I could only see countless silver-bright sword shadows drawing out silk threads, winding and twisting.

Before the gun, a fine net of light formed.

Wrap, twist, wrap, wash, lift, pull, pick...

In an instant, even Wei Yunyun could not see how many attacks and defensive techniques Xiao Nan used to use. He only felt that his wrist flipped like a spiritual snake; his five fingers bounced and pressed, and he jumped lightly and sharply, with an indescribable beauty.

It's not over yet. The sword shadow that danced like silk just locked the spear and even produced a strong force from the extreme softness...

The slender sword tip made a thunder sound, shaking the gun upward and raised high.

In an instant, there were a series of cold lights and sword shadows, without a trace of wind. Just like the drizzle at midnight, it suddenly thorns forward and lightly tapped Lin Hao’s lower abdomen.

It's about to close.

When everyone came to their senses, the two stood opposite each other, and Xiao Nan had already put away his sword and stood quietly.

But Lin Hao held up a spear and his eyes were frightened.

"you……"

He only said one word, and the spear fell and spit out blood. His legs became weak and he knelt on the ground.

The previous fierce and domineering seemed to be an illusion. At this time, Lin Hao was as limp as a ball of mud.

"Give up!"

Xiao Nan had no expression on his face and his eyes were indifferent.

At this moment, he was so angry that since he had taken the wrong move, he was too lazy to pretend.

These days, he has returned to his student days and is a self-confident high school student. He almost treats him as his grandson when he comes and goes, and he is always very frustrated.

In fact, there are too many strong players in this world. Before you have enough strength, you will inevitably have to be wronged and develop secretly.

Although this is safe, I always feel that I am not happy enough.

At this moment, I finally felt a little more comfortable, and I felt my heart wide open, and the sky was high and the clouds were wide.

Since you dare to take ruthless actions, then I will naturally dare to do it too.

"Xiao Nan, Xiao Nan..."

A cheer rang around.

Zhang Xiaorou was so excited that she trembled all over and screamed at the top of her throat, and a large number of girls also shouted.

They didn't care about that much, because they were not old, and they didn't think about offending Vice Principal Lin and would be worn with small shoes...

The key is that the little sister spoke, so she naturally had to help Xiao Nan cheer.

What's more, in their eyes, this is just the outcome of a competition.

It seems that Lin Hao was injured and was powerless to fight again. What's so great about it?

Xiao Nan is so handsome and gentle! It’s just a little bit of the sword, and even his opponent’s skin is not cut open...

The last mouthful of blood Lin Hao vomited was probably unbearable by the blow of failure, and he was so angry that he vomited it out himself.

...

"What kind of sword technique is this? It's so powerful." Wei Yunyun's eyes were straightened. The more she learned the sword, the more she could sense the thrilling part of it.

The sword edge turns into soft fingers, and in a blink of an eye it turns into a hundred steelmaking, evolves into spring breeze and night rain, and defeats people in silence.

"I have never heard of which sect and sect's moves have such effects?"

"It's the Four Seasons Sword Technique, which is the Chunzhizhang sword pose taught by the Sword Museum every Friday. I just taught the "Slight Rain Slant" move last week."

Dong Cheng's face was even more shocked. He was the same member of the sword hall as Xiao Nan, but he never thought that this Four Seasons Sword could be used in this way.

The swordsman who taught the swordsman on that day did not have such charm.

Although the swordsmanship is not good, it does not prevent Dong Cheng from seeing the wonderful things. After all, he has learned it.

"It is the true meaning of the Four Seasons Sword Technique."

"So the Four Seasons Sword Technique is so powerful? If I had known I would have signed up for the Four Seasons Sword Hall, the Bloody Sword Technique was far inferior." Nie Dongyun was confused and regretted it.

"Come on, do you think anyone can learn it and get the artistic conception of the sword style?" Dong Cheng was unable to complain, "If I guessed correctly, the squad leader is miserable this time, and the strait of the drizzle slanting is not that simple."

"What a move, the blue silk is swaying, and the drizzle is slanted. This is the true meaning of the Sword Technique of Spring." Tang Zhixuan had already stood up when the two of them had fought each other in close combat, and had long since disappeared.

Her eyes were bright, as if she had discovered something extraordinary, and she looked straight at Xiao Nan.

"It's not simple, it's really not simple. Such a little qi and blood can transform hardness and softness, smoothness and nature. What's even more rare is that it has the essence of artistic conception... From the extremely soft spring breeze, thunder and hardness are transformed...

There is also that drizzle slanting, exquisite! If it weren’t for the physical talent that was too poor, the age was too old, and there were not many opportunities to be plastic. I would like to report to God, so I would like to ask the tutor to accept the apprentice again.”

Tang Zhixuan muttered and sighed as if no one was around.

The two martial arts teachers next to them were shocked inexplicably.

Although they didn't know why Miss Tang went to Yuanjiang No. 1 Middle School to teach this year? She still heard a little about her identity and knew that she was a top student in Qingning University, the imperial capital.

Even she values ​​Xiao Nan's sword so much. Is there any name in it?

Before I could figure it out, I heard a roar like thunder in my ears.

"Students compete, how dare you take such a ruthless move? It's really outrageous to break his qi, blood, tendons and cords."

Lin Anguo reached out and touched his son's wrist. With just a little touch, he sensed that Lin Hao's whole body was cold. The powerful force of qi and blood had dissipated all over his body and dissipated little by little in the air.

When I saw Lin Hao’s lips again, he looked like a slept in his hair.

He was heartbroken and furious.

How much effort did he put in to raise his son to such an extent?

He was trying to get angry and attacking, and he did it all, and secretly did not know how much he did. He also hoped that his son would get into a prestigious university to give himself a face and make the Lin family prosperous.

Now, isn't this aborted?

The previous sword was so vicious...

With the soft point, it penetrates the internal organs and then turns into a strong and violent shock force, and explodes.

That kid is so poisonous, and I don’t know where he learned it? The Four Seasons Sword Hall will never teach this.

Lin Anguo was standing in the distance before, but he didn't pay attention for a while. Now, after careful investigation, he found that things were in a big way.

At this moment, he couldn't remember at all. In fact, his son took the initiative to take action and became ill-hearted.

Even if he thought about it, he wouldn't care.

Most people treat themselves with mercy and strictness.

He whispered righteously and slapped his right hand without stopping, and he slapped it with his backhand.

The air burst into a thunderous sound with a palm.

The grass leaves are flying, and the palms are like a mountain.

Everyone could hear the sound of bowstrings and the sound of trembling...

That was when all the muscles and meridians in Lin Anguo's body were shaking and were born with infinite force.
Chapter completed!