“I really don’t know what these idiots are excited about.”
Among the crowd of Silver Star instructors, the bearded Zhang Wei clenched his iron fist, with a contemptuous smile on his face, and said: "Since none of the Silver Star instructors are willing to take the initiative to challenge, I, Zhang Dabeard, should be the first to come."
Suddenly, the sparring coaches were startled.
Lin Muyu secretly wondered, is there anything special about Zhang Wei?
In the distance, Qin Ziling said loudly: "Lin Zhi, be careful.
Zhang Wei is very strong and cruel.
My ribs were almost broken when I was beaten by him last time."
Zhang Wei scolded: "Trash, shut up.
Next time I will break your front teeth and see how you eat."
Qin Ziling was immediately frightened and dared not speak.
Zhang Dabeard kept his word.
This was something everyone in the entire temple knew.
Zhang Wei stepped onto the center of the trial ground step by step, with a thick smile on his lips.
At the same time, with every step he took, he left a flaming footprint on the stone bricks.
At some point, the flames of true energy wrapped around his body inch by inch.
At the same time, the image of a fire bear appeared above his head.
He grinned and said: "Zhang Wei, level 58 war saint, martial spirit, fourth level fire bear, boy, get ready to take the attack."
Lin Muyu did not dare to be careless.
He raised his palm lightly, and the black tortoise armor and dragon scale wall all gathered in front of him.
He could only rely on defense to resist.
This kind of trial would not allow him to use Falling Star Step to dodge, otherwise The meaning of the trial is lost.
"ha" Zhang Wei let out a low roar, his iron fist was covered in flames, and a blow came straight from him.
"Peng" The gourd wall trembled violently, and Lin Muyu couldn't help but take a few steps back, with a look of shock on his face.
The bearded man looked like an idiot, but the power was indeed outstanding, and there were some cracks in the black tortoise shell.
As a result, he hurriedly repaired it with his true energy, and at the same time urged his strength to quickly and continuously increase his defense.
Zhang Wei refused to retreat, and immediately punched again.
After the second punch, Lin Muyu felt a little excited.
It was such a strong punch.
Quickly slipping his feet, he turned around and used the sides of the gourd wall to block the unloading force.
Who would have thought that Zhang Wei's speed was not slow, and his boxing skills were more refined.
He punched across the gourd wall with one hand, and still hit the gourd wall solidly.
"Peng" Lin Muyu's Qi and blood had begun to surge violently.
He hurriedly suppressed it with strength.
With a low drink, he evened out 20% of his Qi to condense the defensive effect of the Qingyan Armor.
At the same time, he gathered the only piece of Qi Armor on his chest to protect his vital parts.
It is equivalent to the superposition of a total of four layers of defense power including the Black Turtle Armor, Dragon Scale Wall Air Armor, and Qingyan Armor.
"oh" Lei Hong, who was sitting on it, couldn't help being stunned, stroking his white beard and couldn't help but chuckle to himself: "This kid is really interesting.
Could it be the Qingyan Armor, a little trick developed by that old boy Qu Chu?"
"Puffy Puffy" Zhang Wei's boxing skills were airtight.
He fired more than ten punches in a row, but all of them were completely blocked by the gourd wall.
Instead, the backlash from the gourd wall made the blood between his arms stagnant, and the speed of his punches It's also getting slower and slower.
Lin Muyu gritted her steel teeth, endured every inch of pain on her body, and forced Gu Zhenqi to support the four layers of defense.
Just like that, a full minute passed Lei Hong raised his hand and said, "That's enough.
Zhang Wei, step back.
Lin Muyu has already passed one person.
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Let's take a short break for ten minutes and then come on with the second one."
"Thank you Archdeacon" Lin Muyu was breathing heavily, his face was flushed, and the blood in his body was surging abnormally.
The bearded fist in this chapter was so fierce that he almost couldn't bear it at all.
However, Zhang Wei had completely changed his mind about this young man.
He actually stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder and said with a smile: "Good boy, I really belong to you.
If we have the opportunity in the future, we will have more discussions."
Lin Muyu nodded happily: "Well, I also want to learn some boxing skills from you."
"Haha, it's just a joke."
As soon as Zhang Wei was defeated, another Silver Star instructor was already ready to make a move.
It was Lei Ying, the Silver Star instructor who was humiliated by Lin Muyu in the cafeteria yesterday.
"It's my turn," Lei Ying said, holding a sword, but thinking in his heart: Damn, I didn't bring a sword yesterday, and I was humiliated by him.
Today I have a guy, let's take the opportunity to kill him.
Lin Muyu naturally knew what this guy was thinking, but he also sneered.
As soon as he came on the stage, all four layers of defense were opened.
This Lei Ying was a level 52 war saint, and his strength was far inferior to Zhang Wei, so he had to be defeated lightly.
Amidst the loud shouts, Lei Ying jumped up with the power of his martial soul, and the sword fell with the overwhelming power of Mount Tai.
Lin Muyu didn't want to waste too much energy and energy on him.
While holding the four layers of defense in his right hand, he tightened his fist and used 20% of his strength to condense a magic sound fist.
"Peng" As expected, the four-layer gourd wall of defense instantly shook off the opponent's attack.
At the same time, the silent Demonic Sound Fist also landed on Lei Ying's abdomen along with the counter-shock force.
No one expected that Lei Ying did not turn over in the air to maintain his balance, but instead fell to the ground with a "peng" like a dead pig, clutching his abdomen and howling in agony.
"Instructor Lei Ying defeated sparring coach Lin Zhi and won" Lei Hong stood up and announced, and at the same time a smile flashed across his lips.
How could Lin Muyu's little moves escape his eyes?
However, he was very in favor of Lin Muyu's move.
People can't be too simple, otherwise in this complicated world You will only reap the consequences.
Therefore, Lei Hong continued: "With two Silver Star instructors in a row, there is no need for a third person.
Lin Zhi can directly challenge the Venus instructor.
The challenge will begin in ten minutes."
"Thank you Archdeacon" Lin Muyu turned around and smiled gratefully.
He needed enough time to regain his breath.
At this time, a young deacon in colorful clothes walked over.
It was Zeng Fang.
He raised his fists at Lei Hong and said, "Arch Deacon, there are only two Venus instructors left in the temple at present.
One of them is I was injured during training and am recovering, so the only Venus instructor who can fight is Zheng Shanhe.
Zengfang asked the Archdeacon to let me fight as a Venus instructor, how about?"
Lei Hong was stunned and said: "Zeng Fang, you are one of the twelve deacons, and you are no longer a Venus instructor.
Besides, since Zheng Shanhe is here, just let him fight."
"But" Zengfang wanted to say something else.
"But what?"
Lei Hong asked.
Zeng Fang did not contradict the chief deacon again, but glared at Lin Muyu from a distance and said nothing else.
Lin Muyu was secretly shocked.
Why on earth could this Zengfang hate him so much?
He had done so since the first day he entered the temple.
Qin Ziling smiled and said: "Congratulations to you Lin Zhi, you are probably firmly in the position of the number one gold star sparring teacher in the temple."
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"How to say, why" "Zheng Shanhe is the only Venus instructor left in the temple today, with level 61 Tianzun strength, but don't worry, the direction of his training is defense.
Even his martial soul is a black turtle, so he is good at defense, but not in attack.
It’s very average.
With your cultivation, you can definitely block Zheng Shanhe’s attack.
Come on.”
"Okay" Lin Muyu also felt a little more at ease.
Soon after, the only person in the Venus instructor queue came out.
Zheng Shanhe was a middle-aged man with a face as black as coal.
He was holding a broad knife in one hand and a black steel shield in the other.
He had an upright look on his face and smiled.
Said: "Brother Lin Zhi, let me teach you how to defend yourself."
Lin Zhi nodded.
Zheng Shanhe waved his hand again and said with a smile: "I use a weapon, but you don't.
This is a bit bullying.
Let's do this.
We can attack each other.
As long as you remain undefeated for one minute, you will win, what about?"
“Thank you very much” Lin Muyu immediately turned around and pulled out the prairie fire sword from his bag beside the pillar, which immediately stunned Zheng Shanhe: "Oh, this is a spiritual weapon."
"Yes, if you regret it, I won't have to."
"Hahaha" he laughed heartily: "Who do you think I am, Zheng Shanhe, just come on" "drink" With a loud shout, Zheng Shanhe's martial spirit was activated.
He saw tortoise shells lingering all over his body, and the head shape of a black turtle slowly entangled on his shoulders.
His aura instantly became as unshakable as a mountain, and his shield It was glowing with fighting spirit, the broad sword was raised, and suddenly it struck Lin Muyu with a fighting spirit.
"Peng" Still using the four-layer defense of the gourd wall, Lin Muyu only used 60% of his strength to actually block Zheng Shanhe's attack.
He immediately walked to the side of Zheng Shanhe and raised the prairie fire sword with a lightning strike.
"stuck" The lightning collided with the iron shield, and actually cut a sword mark of at least several centimeters on it.
Zheng Shanhe couldn't help but be startled, thinking what kind of sword is this, so sharp?
However, Lin Muyu's attack obviously could not break through the defense, and Zheng Shanhe's defense was airtight.
No matter how he attacked, he could not hit the vital point.
Almost every sword was blocked by the iron shield, which made Lin Muyu secretly amazed.
Zheng Shanhe has such good defensive ability, it would be a pity not to become a Venus training partner.
One minute passed quickly, Lei Hong raised his arms and said with a smile: "After passing the test, Lin Zhi was successfully promoted to Venus sparring master."
But at this moment, Zeng Fang held the long sword and said: "Arch Deacon, Lin Zhi just defeated a Venus instructor.
This is too hasty, and the Arch Deacon is so partial, it will inevitably make people suspicious.
I hope The Archdeacon can be more impartial.”
Lei Hong raised his eyebrows and said, "Deacon Zengfang, what do you want?"
"I want to challenge Lin Zhi as a Venus instructor.
If he wins, he will be considered a genuine Venus sparring instructor."
"Oh well" There was a chill in Lei Hong's eyes as he said, "If you can't defeat him in just one minute, Lin Zhi will be the chief sparring instructor of our temple."
"yes" Zeng Fang slowly stepped into the trial field with his rapier in hand, and his martial spirit faintly emerged.
It turned out to be the shape of a pagoda that enveloped the whole person, and an unusually honest and fierce aura filled the surrounding area.
Lin Muyu looked at him straightly and said calmly: "Where did I offend you?"
Zeng Fang chuckled, with a slightly ferocious look on his face.
He stepped forward and whispered in his ear in a very low voice: "Gourd Martial Soul, Thunder Strike Slash, Demonic Sound Fist, plus the prairie fire sword in your hand, what do you think these are?"
Idiots can't see it.
How can I, Zeng Fang, not see it?
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Are you Lin Muyu, a felon in the empire?
You killed my eldest brother Hua Wan, and you dared to come to the imperial capital to die.
But it doesn't matter.
I won't hand you over to the government.
I will kill you with my own hands.
Because of me, killing you is like It’s as easy as stepping on an ant”: