Chapter 16 The Butterfly's Wings Are Broken... (So Literary)
Chapter 16 The butterfly’s wings are broken (good literature and art)
In the gym, sword energy was everywhere, and the swordsmanship teacher Li Zhenchao was holding a dark scimitar. The scimitar reflected a strange light in the sun.
His opponent, however, was holding a very short wooden sword. The wooden sword looked ordinary and seemed to be broken at any time.
The apprentices in the field were all watching the battle with rapt attention. They knew that the boy who dared to look down on his swordsmanship teacher would suffer.
The swordsmanship teacher was as fast as a meteor. He rushed in front of Shi Ling. The terrifying scimitar in his hand had already been slashed hard, but the young man did not dodge and directly faced him with his wooden sword.
"Seeking death!" Countless people sneered.
But the next second, their eyes all widened, their mouths opened wide, and they were speechless in surprise.
Because the scimitar of the swordsmanship teacher they admired actually broke!
"What! Who is that boy? He actually cut off the teacher's bloodthirsty scimitar with a wooden sword?"
Shi Ling: "."
That bullshit bloodthirsty scimitar is just an eggplant, isn't it?
In his eyes, the teacher just rushed over, chopped off an eggplant, and then cut it into pieces with the fruit knife in his hand. It was simple and direct, without any fancy, just back to nature. No, it was very ordinary.
The swordsmanship teacher had a look of disbelief on his face. He stood frozen on the spot, his eyes were dull, and he could not recover for a long time.
Shi Ling took out the plastic bag, pulled out half of the eggplant in his hand, then picked up the other half of the eggplant on the ground and put it into the plastic bag.
"My bloodthirsty scimitar!" The swordsman master immediately took three steps back and was so angry that he vomited blood.
The surrounding Divine Sword Style disciples were also howling. Even if they were defeated, they didn't expect that even their weapons would be taken away. There is nothing more humiliating than this!
The middle-aged man from the Demon Sword Sect couldn't stand it any longer. He said, "I didn't expect this young man to be more evil than our Demon Sword Sect. Not to mention the weapons that destroy people, he also took away all the weapons. Do you want to take them back as trophies?"
Shi Ling looked at them as if they were fools.
"That's too much!" Another swordsman master walked out of the dojo. He had a cucumber on each waist. He shouted, "Shuzi, you are bullying me, the magic sword streamer, and I have no one to call you? I, Zhang Tong, will come and see you for a while." !”
The surrounding disciples were immediately shocked: "It's Dual Swordsman Zhang Tong!"
Zhang Tong came out. Completely opposite to the swordsman dressed in white, he was dressed in black and a black windbreaker. He took out two pieces of cucumber and then got into a stance.
"Zhang Tong of the Double Sword Style is here to teach me!" From Zhang Tong's perspective, Shi Ling stood there like a demon god, holding only a short wooden sword in his hand, but the pressure was so strong that he did not dare to Relax a little.
His windbreaker automatically moved without wind, and powerful sword energy surrounded him. The atmosphere in the dojo was frozen to the extreme.
Shi Ling looked at the two pieces of cucumber and said, "It's just right, you can make a plate of cold cucumbers."
Shi Ling's words angered Zhang Tong, and he came up with two swords. One was a flame blade and the other was a frost sword. Each of them carried powerful supernatural powers. He He swung his sword towards Shi Ling and shouted: "Ice!"
Countless frost breaths rushed towards Shi Ling, but to no avail.
"What!?" Zhang Tong was shocked. His frost breath could easily freeze others and make them unable to move. But at this moment, the frost breath was in vain. How could this be possible? Who is this person?
Shi Ling felt nothing. He looked at Zhang Tong as if he was mentally retarded.
"Then look at my move!" Zhang Tong raised the flame blade again, and then slashed it down. Infinite flames erupted, completely covering Shi Ling, but Shi Ling walked out of the flames unharmed and went straight to Zhang Tong. Come through.
Zhang Tong was shocked: "Frost and fire are ineffective against you, are you a magician!?"
Shi Ling didn't answer, but came straight to him.
"You are so skilled in swordsmanship and can ignore ice and fire. You are a melee mage!" Zhang Tong gritted his teeth, then crossed his hands in a special posture, and when Shi Ling rushed in front of him, he screamed at the top of his lungs Di shouted.
"Star Explosion Abandoned Healing Slash!"
The two swords immediately turned into colorful swords and shadows. The frost sword bloomed with blue light, and the flame blade bloomed with red light. The two rays of light reflected each other and intertwined with each other, drawing a beautiful butterfly in the air, but...
The butterfly's wings are broken
In the eyes of everyone in the dojo, Shi Ling challenged Zhang Tong's swords with a wooden sword. Zhang Tong's swords were swung so tightly that he could strike more than five swords in one second. The power was infinite and the momentum was terrifying. However, Shi Ling's swords were powerful and powerful. Ling just handed out his wooden sword, and then kept turning the wooden sword left and right, and shook out a slight sword energy. In this way, Zhang Tong's two long swords were shattered into pieces.
The surrounding dojo disciples gasped in shock.
"This person is actually a magician and a martial artist!"
"Not only proficient in magic, but also proficient in swordsmanship!"
"Zhang Tong's magic swords were easily shattered into pieces by him using his wooden sword. This is terrible. Who is he?"
Shi Ling: "."
Shi Ling looked at the fools with a very speechless expression. My fruit knife is so sharp. If you take a few cucumbers and chop them up, won't they be chopped into pieces?
Shi Ling opened the plastic bag and put all the ingredients into it. Tonight's dinner was ready.
But everyone almost fainted after seeing Shi Ling's actions.
"Pig heart with shrimps!" said a foreigner whose hair was not very accurate.
"Are you a demon? Are you going to take the defeated's weapons back to collect? What kind of vicious heart do you have?"
"What is the material of that bag? Why are you not afraid of such sharp fragments?" An apprentice noticed something significantly different from the others.
Others had no time to pay attention to this question. They just felt dizzy and seemed to be about to faint. Was the person who came to challenge him too strong this time? Who provoked him?
"My magic double swords!" Zhang Tong stepped back step by step, his face extremely pale, almost spitting blood. Such a powerful weapon has been with him for more than half a month. This weapon makes him rarely have an opponent. In order to protect the weapon, he followed the master's teachings and put the weapon in the refrigerator when not in use. But unexpectedly, it was shattered by a wooden sword today.
Shi Ling was a little hesitant because the cucumber was too wilted and a little hard to eat, but he still took it away. Maybe it can be used to entertain guests, such as entertaining Eltoria.
Just when Shi Ling was about to leave with a full harvest, a strong man suddenly walked out of the dojo, carrying a thick, long, white and smooth white radish on his back. When this man appeared, all the apprentices in the dojo exclaimed.
"It's the eldest brother!"
"The eldest brother has always been cautious, why did he come out?"
"The eldest brother never fights a battle without confidence, he must have come up with a winning method this time!"
However, the eldest brother left the venue, quickly passed by Shi Ling, and went straight to the door of the dojo.
"My fellow apprentices, the master ordered me to go to the vegetable market to purchase, this matter is more important, so I'm leaving first, and the dojo is handed over to you, you must delay until I come back!"
Everyone: ???