In the wasteland cultivation world, Xiang Yi's practice target is Wang Yuanxi, and he can occasionally call Lu Rou to practice target. These two are both masters in the heaven realm. Although he can't beat him, he is actually practicing every time he fights with masters of this level!

After experiencing the high attack speed that the Tian Realm is so fast that it is almost impossible to see clearly with the naked eye, looking at Fans City's level, those moves and moves seem to be able to be directly disassembled in Xiang Yi's eyes at 24 frames per second.

As for "Sword Against", this is just a small ability developed by Xiang Yi using the attributes of the Human Emperor Sword.

The power of unsheathing of the Human Emperor Sword is too great. When it cannot be unsheathed, using the characteristics of the scabbard to counterattack is a slightly softer way than unsheathing.

"Young Master!" Seeing Fan Sicheng fall to the ground, even the spiritual sword in his hand was shattered by Xiang Yi's sword. The little bald man who had fought against Xia Fengming rushed up.

Turns out he is a little book boy who is a training student?

Xiang Yi raised his eyebrows. When he looked at Xiao Shutong's look of panic, he knew that Fans City was probably a domineering and violent temper.

Just as the man came up, Fanscheng pushed the little bald man away and took away the practice sword in the little bald man's hand.

He flicked his thumb, pulled out his scabbard and pointed at Xiang Yi with the sharp tip: "Come again!"

Xiang Yi shrugged, looking indifferent. As a new coach, he has good professional ethics and will not be affected by the students' anger or provocation.

"Lost."

At this time, before the two of them had even faced the sword, Xia Fengming next to him had already known the ending.

Being influenced by emotions when making moves is a taboo. Anger will make people lose their rational judgment and thinking, thus making every move and move under your hands appear.

When the first sword in Fans City was stabbed, it was just too slow, and this second time there was a clear technical mistake.

Xiang Yi no longer uses the ability of "Sword Counter" but starts to look for flaws in Fans City in a very targeted manner. His sword skills "Sword View Feixian" are gentle and full of power. It is just that between one stab, one pick and one hook, Fans City has fallen into Xiang Yi's sword skills trap.

He felt that his whole body was wrapped around a layer of fairy gauze, and Xiang Yi's sword shadow appeared layer by layer in front of him like a fairy washing yarn.

Fans City could not see clearly where Xiang Yi's sword was coming and where it was going. When he came back to his senses, he realized that Xiang Yi and the head of the scabbard were aimed at his throat less than a centimeter.

Fortunately, this is just in the sword hall. If it was a real actual combat, I would have already penetrated my throat with one sword just now.

The little bald man opened his mouth wide beside Xia Fengming. He knew the sword skills of his young master the most. Although he lost his usual fight with coach Xia Fengming, he could at least face a few rounds.

But now in front of Xiang Yi, he was basically taken down in one move...

Where did Boss Zhen find the immortal coach?

The little bald man was surprised and couldn't help but look at Xia Fengming beside him: "Coach Xia, have you ever played with Coach Xiang?"

"I've fought, I lost." Xia Fengming's expression was calm, without any slight turmoil.

Although Xiang Yi and Fans City had only played two rounds in total, Xia Fengming could already feel that he benefited a lot from the side. His sword skills had been at the seventh grade for a long time and had always lacked an opportunity to break through.

On the contrary, Xiang Yi's appearance seemed to finally capture some breakthroughs.

Xiang Yi only comes for three days in an irregular time a month, and Xia Fengming has decided that from today on, he will wait for Xiang Yi to arrive every day in the sword hall.

Similarly, those who are looking forward to Xiang Yi coming also include Fans City on site.

Although he is arrogant, Xiang Yi's two moves just now convinced him.

"Are you still fighting?" Xiang Yi stared at him with a smile.

"The sword is broken, let's just fuck."

Fanscheng gritted his teeth and got up from the ground: "I remember you, Coach Xiang!"

After saying that, he walked towards the locker room without looking back. When he approached the door, he stopped. Xiang Yi could not see Fan Sicheng's red face, but only heard the other party asking loudly: "When will you come next time?"

"My time is not fixed, but you can come every day." Xiang Yi replied politely.

"Tsk, who wants to come every day!" Fanscheng sneered and walked into the locker room.

While changing his clothes, Fanscheng frowned and explained something to the little bald head beside him: "You Fu, you pushed my arrangements for tomorrow."

"Push? Does the young master have new arrangements?" The little bald man called Youfu replied while taking out the prepared suit and holding it in front of the young man with both hands.

"Tomorrow, I'll come to the Sword Hall," said Fans City.

"But the young master didn't say..."

"What are you talking about!"

"Yes..." The little bald man pouted in aggrievedly, thinking that it would be a troublesome to have such a fickle young master.

...

Xiang Yi has chosen a good time. Today, the inner student who made an appointment with the class was Fans City and his little bald book boy.

He beat Fanscheng to autism and had nothing to do. Xiang Yi knew that no one would come again, so he was about to leave early. Zhen Niannian looked at Fanscheng with a depressed look on his face and left with a bag of spiritual sword residue, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

This world is indeed a thing that brings down another thing... She has never seen the young master of the Fan family in Fans City.

"Which young master is this?"

Before leaving, Xiang Yi returned his coaching sign and couldn't help but gossiping with Zhen Niannian about the origin of Fans City.

"Their family is a very large enterprise for the production of cultivation armor," said Zhen Niannian.

"Compared with the Tushita Group?"

"That may be a little bit short? But it's not too small... If the Tushi Group really hit him, he would have to give him some face."

After Zhen Niannian finished speaking, she began to mutter to Xiang Yi what he had just started class: "And there! Next time you take action, you have to at least two moves... It is also very important to build confidence for the students. Look at Coach Renxia, ​​he will give a few moves first every time. If you beat the students in this way, it will easily affect the enthusiasm of our students to learn!"

"Is that true..." Xiang Yi scratched his head: "I'm so sorry!"

"It's okay! You're a little familiar again and again! Coach Xia was like this when he first came. Now he's already an old fry who's been trying to get it."

"Okay, I will pay attention next time." Xiang Yi smiled awkwardly.

This is the boss's daughter's request, and he should comply with it.

"That coach Xiang, your dog is so smart!" Before leaving, Zhen Niannian couldn't help but praise him again.

"Haha, that's OK." Xiang Yi said modestly.

Just now when Xiang Yi was facing the sword, Yituo formed a group with the junior students in the outside world.

Zhen Niannian was surprised because she found that a piece of sword in her mouth could actually fight with the students here...

"Will that coach Xiang, your dog, sign the coach? I think my dad will be very interested."

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...

After leaving the sword hall, Xiang Yi wanted to go to the supermarket to replenish some food resources and water resources. The water in the wasteland cultivation world cannot be drunk at present, and he has to take the water source in it.

After the base is built, he can install a filter device to completely solve the water source problem.

He walked on the street with a bunch of people, preparing to use the same trick again to call a special car, when a murderous aura suddenly came from behind!

A bunch of dog hair instantly exploded!

"Someone!" Yituo became alert.

Obviously hostility, and not low in strength! At least there are four realms!

Xiang Yi turned his head and saw a foreigner with blue eyes, big back and fair skin walking out of a black car and slowly coming step by step in their direction.

"Bagirou?" Xiang Yi stared at the firm name of the system, and couldn't help but feel alert, and had already pinched the Human Emperor Sword in his hand.
Chapter completed!