Drawing the sword and slashing into a sword move, which is only incomplete. For him, it has become a waste of money, and it is a pity to give it up if you eat it without taste.

However, the power of the sword drawing slash cannot be underestimated. This sword move still has great room for improvement, and it is rumored that there is still a sword drawing technique in this world.

The sword drawing technique was created by an extremely powerful sword emperor, which shocked the world and shocked the world.

I have to say that deep down, he still had a little ambition and wanted to continue deducing the sword-drawing slash.

"Didi: Mo Huihuang, the son of the Great Elder, the tenth level of the sword master realm, cultivated both three sects, proficient in hundreds of sword moves, and condensed three sword energy seeds..."

Just as he was about to mark the sword and slash it on the armor, his disciple's token shook wildly, and a very long message was sent.

"At three o'clock this day, Mo Huihuang will start classes in the inheritance building, and the swordsman realm is qualified to come..."

"So hungry? It seems that there is still some time before noon, so why not brand and draw the sword first!"

When he saw the information flashing from the disciple's token, he didn't care. He was about to continue, and several more information vibrated.

"I am Li Dahui, a great disciple of the three sects, and Mo Huihuang is our master. If anyone does not leave, it will be difficult for you to move forward in the future!"

"Qinshan, go to Chengcheng Building quickly. Mo Huihuang's teaching is a big deal! Don't miss the opportunity!"

Li Dahui just heard a message, and Wang Tian’s news followed.

"Qinshan, I am Hong Bajue. Mo Huihuang is the master of your three sects. His cultivation is profound and unpredictable. You must not miss such opportunities. Go quickly and go quickly!"

"Qinshan, go to Chengcheng Building!"

Mr. Huang also sent a message.

"Boss, I heard that Mo Huihuang is going to start classes, come quickly!"

Xiong Da, the wild plains have parted, and have not contacted them yet. Now because of Mo Huihuang, he has sent a message.

"Little guy, my son is starting class, you have to support him!"

Even the great elder with unknown attitude sent a message.

"Mo Huihuang!"

After being bombarded by messages, Qin Shan had to give up the branding sword move, immediately got up, and went to the inheritance building through the teleportation array.

The inheritance building has a total of twelve floors, with a small realm corresponding to one floor.

The so-called small realm, for example, within the tenth level of the swordsman, only one small realm is considered from the first level of the swordsman to the tenth level of the swordsman, while a small swordsman is considered a small realm, and so on.

Mo Huihuang needs to be qualified for the Swordsman Realm when he starts a class, so he can only hear complete knowledge at least on the fourth level.

When he came to the first floor of the inheritance building, he was already crowded and finally squeezed into the teleportation array and passed to the fourth floor.

The fourth floor is relatively empty, but it is also full of dense crowds.

"Brothers from the Feilong Gang come here!"

"Brothers from Liematang come here!"

...

Standing in front of the teleportation array, several loud voices came, and the gang organized by the disciples of Four Seasons Academy were gathering people.

Soon, several large gangs gathered dozens of swordsmen's realm and began to divide the space, dividing the fourth floor.

"Zhao Fei, your Feilong Gang has occupied such a large space. Should we give up some places for me Liematang?"

Some gangs are fast and occupy a lot of places. Some are slower and very unhappy. They are ready to grab the territory.

"Haha, Wang Xiaoma, there are so many places there, don't you rob me, but I'm the territory of my Feilong Gang. Is it a Feilong Gang easy to bully? Now the Invincible Hall has been destroyed, but no one can cover your little slag power."

Originally, Wang Xiaoma was sarcastic by Zhao Fei and was furious. Now, seeing the other party pointing at a space, he took advantage of the situation and smiled reluctantly, "Okay, since you are tactful, I won't cause trouble for you!"

A little brother beside Wang Xiaoma said strangely: "Boss, there are so many people in the place where Zhao Fei is pointing to, how can we have space for us?"

"idiot!"

Wang Xiaoma was so angry that she didn't dare to vent her anger. She was not polite to her brother. She slapped her and said with a grim smile: "There are all small shrimps there, and there are no large forces to protect them. Let's drive them to the third floor!"

"Boss is so clever!"

Wang Xiaoma's younger brother was slapped and felt unhappy, but he had to flatter him with a smile against his will.

"You little bitches, why don't you get out of here!"

Qin Shan quietly watched several forces competing for space. He came to Chengcheng Tower to see Mo Huihuang's power, not to compete for territory.

He didn't know what the benefits of occupying the territory were. As long as he could gain a foothold, he wouldn't care too much.

He didn't care, but Wang Xiaoma was worried.

Wang Xiaoma's Liema Hall came relatively late and occupied the smallest place, so he naturally refused to give up, so he took his attention to this scattered area of ​​scattered people who were infiltrated in any force.

"You don't get out quickly, and Liematang dares to disobey? Be careful not to know how to die!"

A group of people in Liematang began to drive away the crowd. Some disciples of the first and second level swordsmen dared not speak out, muttered quietly, and were forced to go down to the third level.

"You, get out too!"

A member of Liematang walked towards Qinshan and wanted to push him down with his hands.

He didn't dodge, nor did he fight back. The member pushed him five or six times in a row, but he couldn't shake him at all.

"Boss, I've encountered someone who's thrust there!"

Wang Xiaoma didn't know where to find a chair, and lay on it and asked several female disciples to beat their legs. When he heard the younger brother's report, he stood up.

I immediately saw Qin Shan standing in the middle of the crowd, standing still, like a reef in the waves.

"Fuck, this kid is so awesome!"

Now, there are five people in Liematang pushing Qinshan together, but they still can't push them.

"I'll invite him down!"

Wang Xiaoma showed an evil smile on his lips. He jumped and stepped on the members of the Liema Hall, jumped over Qinshan, and was about to take a blow.

"Oh? Is there a murderous intent? Or a fatal blow!"

Qin Shan was enjoying the free "massage" of members of the Liema Hall. Seeing Wang Xiaoma jumping into attack, he narrowed his eyes slightly and sneered: "Looking for death!"

As expected, he found out the other party's realm, but he didn't use his sword moves. He raised his hand and grabbed Wang Xiaoma's collar, jumped on the spot, and threw it on the ground.

Wang Xiaoma is about the sixth level of the swordsman. Not to mention the bright future, he can become a tenth level of the swordsman in a few years.

In the sphere of influence of the Four Seasons Academy, the tenth level of the Swordsman is already considered the top combat power of the ranks and has a unique position.

Poor, this is just such an existence, who is comparable to a weak chicken in Qin Shan's hands. He directly knocked the ground with one hand, broke his neck, and died.

"Ah! The boss is dead! Ah..."

Qin Shan’s attack suddenly came, and the members of Liematang were stunned for a few breaths and began to wail.

"What's going on? What's going on? Who dares to kill someone in Chengcheng Building?"

The law enforcement disciple hid in the dark. When he heard someone being killed, he rushed over and saw Qin Shan standing calmly, looking innocent.

"What kind of guy is the boss of Liematang? He attacked me from the air. I thought he was a master and fought back with all his might. But unexpectedly, he accidentally killed me!"
Chapter completed!