A person who was used to being domineering would usually wilt when faced with an opponent who was stronger than him.
Li Xuan was such a person. When he realized that Ao Lin's Sword Lady was actually a Treasure Sword Lady, Asking Heaven Sword, he did not even dare to say a word. He stood awkwardly at the side of the challenge ring. It was only after Ao Lin left the ring that he regained some of his vigor.
"Number 29, Song Hama, come up!" Li Xuan called out Song Hama's name weakly.
Song Hama's opponent was also a desert wolf. Although the battle was not as fast as Ao Lin's, it was still very entertaining.
When Cast Cloud Steel took out his two-meter-long sword, the desert wolf's eyes were filled with despair.
However, this desert wolf did not give up. It chose to do the same thing as the previous desert wolf. It wanted to cause trouble for Song Hama, who was commanding from behind.
In the end, a tragedy happened. When Cast Cloud Steel saw that the desert wolf was about to attack Song Hama, he shouted, "Don't hurt my best friend!"
Then, without hesitation, he swung his sword at the desert wolf!
Needless to say, the Casted Cloud Iron's accuracy and strength were quite good. The huge Casted Cloud Iron Sword smashed into the Desert Wolf's butt, causing it to fall to the ground. Then, it continued flying forward until it reached the edge of the stage, giving the nearby spectators a fright.
Fortunately, the dimensional crystal pillar had stopped it at the critical moment. Otherwise, if the huge sword had smashed into the student's head again, he would at least be seriously injured.
"You actually want to bully Cast Cloud Steel's best friend!"
The tall and burly Cast Cloud Steel rushed to the side of the desert wolf that had its butt injured and was unable to move.
He did not even use his sword. His fist, which was the size of a clay pot, directly smashed into the poor desert wolf's head.
He did not expect the Sword Lady to have such powerful combat ability even without her treasured sword. In just four or five punches, the desert wolf was bleeding from its seven orifices. Its pupils were dilated, and it could not be more dead.
Such a bloody and violent scene made the onlookers' blood boil with excitement. Even the two unlucky kids who were almost smashed just now were enjoying it. Beauty fighting with wild beasts was an everlasting human entertainment.
By the way, Cast Cloud Iron had extended her one-meter-long leg into the dimensional vortex. Presumably, the hilt of Cast Cloud Iron's sword was in her leg. As for where exactly, only Song Hama knew.
By the way, after the Cast Cloud Metal finished absorbing the sword essences in the dimensional vortex, Song Hama was prepared to let her return to the sword and use the Sword Mark Transfer Technique to transfer the sword essences, but she was rejected.
Cast Cloud Iron proudly patted his chest, "Returning the sword is too troublesome. We are good friends, so why are we being so polite?"
After that, she directly pulled Song Hama into her arms, and then took the initiative to cover Song Hama's lips with her own … It was really enviable.
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"Number 30, Guhan, it's your turn!"
After Song Hama's battle for a while, Li Xuan's fear of Ao Lin gradually faded. Immediately, a sense of shame and anger surged in his heart.
I was actually f * cking scared by my own student!
This made Li Xuan feel terrible. For a person like Li Xuan, once he suffered a setback, he would try every means possible to get back at him.
However, he did not dare cause trouble for Ao Lin. Firstly, he could not defeat Ao Lin.
Secondly, he did not dare make any small moves. The sword-bearer who could synchronize the Natural Sword Lady, Tianwen Sword, had long been placed on the sword committee's list of people to be closely watched. If he caused trouble for Ao Lin, he would definitely be noticed by the higher-ups. Many of the despicable things he had done might be exposed.
As a result, Li Xuan's target of revenge naturally shifted to Guhan. Guhan, who had a grudge with him, was the most suitable target for revenge.
"Student Guhan, get ready for battle!" Li Xuan's voice was very calm, and there was nothing unusual about it.
However, secretly, he clicked on a dark red option on his personal terminal. Li Xuan had decided to release the strongest combat power in the beginner combat arena.
Twenty days ago, during the graduation ceremony of the class that Li Xuan had been in charge of leading for practical training, he had worked together to capture a small demon beast alive and sent it to the Building of Practical Training as a gift for his juniors.
The little devilish beast was a tiger-level Primordial Puppet. It was the most powerful Primordial Puppet that could be released in the beginner's practical combat arena. It was also the most powerful Primordial Puppet that Li Xuan had the authority to summon and use.
Compared to the Forest Elf Archer from before, the tiger-level small demon beast was much stronger. Before it had broken through to become a treasure-sword level sword-wielder and possessed its own treasure-sword level Swordmistress, it had been an ancient sword level sword-wielder for more than ten years. Even Li Xuan, who had more than 3,000 quarks worth of sword elements, did not dare say that he could defeat the small demon beast.
Most importantly, the small demon beast was a flying unit. A Swordmistress without long-range attack abilities could not even think of touching the small demon beast's skin. Most ancient sword level Swordmistresses were close-combat Swordmistresses who were not capable of flying or long-range attacks.
In his opinion, unless Guhan was a treasure-sword level sword-wielder like Ao Lin, there was no way he could be a match for the small demon beast.
Before deciding to release the small demon beast, Li Xuan had specially looked up Guhan's student card in the school's database. It clearly stated that he was an ancient sword level sword-wielder, and his sword element was only 109 quarks.
When he saw this number, Li Xuan was completely relieved.
A useless ancient sword level sword-wielder like Guhan, who had just reached 100 quarks, would definitely not be a match for the small demon beast.
Then, he would be able to enjoy the sight of Guhan being trampled by the small demon beast. Then, when he was half dead, he would appear in front of him like a savior and save his little life.
At that time, even if he guessed that he was tricking him, he would still have to thank him obediently. Just thinking about it made him feel very wonderful.
The only problem was how to explain to the school afterward.
Explain why he had released a tiger-level Yuan Kou to be the opponent of the new sword-wielder.
This was a very troublesome problem. In fact, Li Xuan could not think of any reason to explain this problem.
Before this, his original plan was to use the Forest Elf Archer to torture Guhan. He did not expect to use it on Ao Lin first.
Releasing the small demon beast was an impulsive decision that Li Xuan had made on the spur of the moment.
"Forget it, it doesn't matter. It's enough as long as I don't kill this guy.
At worst, I'll be expelled from the school! "
After Li Xuan comforted himself, he gave up on thinking about how to explain things in the future. Instead, he focused all his attention on the battle that he had planned. It was a battle where the little Evil Beasts were beating up Gu Han.
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When the cage with Guhan as Guhan's opponent slowly rose, the small demon beast flapped its wings and escaped from the cage. There was not much of a reaction in the training room. Not many people knew that the Yuan Kou that Guhan was facing was a genuine tiger-level Yuan Kou.
This was because the small demon beast was a very rare Yuan Kou that rarely appeared in front of humans. If one did not look up the information, there were not many people in Yuzhang City who knew about the small demon beast.
In addition, the small demon beast's body was very petite. It was round and looked like a ball, with a pair of thick, beastly feet on its body.
It did not have arms, but it had a pair of bat wings on its back that allowed it to fly freely.
If it did not fly, the small demon beast would move like a tortoise.
Therefore, in the eyes of most of the onlookers, it was just a weak, rat-level Yuan Kou.
However, at least two people knew that it was a tiger-level small demon beast. One of them was Guhan, and the other was Liunian Ling, who had a curious smile on her face.
"Disciple Guhan, it seems like only the 'Five Forms of Fleeting Time' can save you from this small demon beast!"
Liunian Ling was secretly delighted. In her opinion, unless Guhan used the 'Five Forms of Fleeting Time' that she had taught him, he would definitely lose.
However, if he used the 'Five Forms of Fleeting Time', he would have half a foot in the door of the Liu Family.
The small demon beast was a rather intelligent Yuan Kou. It was a Yuan Kou that was famous for its cunning in the Original World.
Although it had lost its basic rationality when it transmigrated to another dimension, its combat instincts were still there.
Before a battle, the little demonic beasts would always carefully observe their opponents. Only after observing enough information and information would they use the most suitable method to fight.
Therefore, when the small demon beast escaped from its cage, it did not foolishly rush forward to fight like Yuan Kou. Instead, it flew on the spot and flapped its wings, observing Guhan's every move.
What about Guhan?
He stayed where he was, not moving at all. However, he did not observe the small demon beast. The information about the small demon beast was stored in his mind in great detail.
Although his opponent was a tiger-level Yuan Kou, Guhan was confident that he could kill it as long as he had Qingpin's sword in hand. Fighting someone of a higher rank was a common thing for a swordmaster.
The reason why Guhan hesitated was because he was considering whether he should fight the small demon beast himself and end the battle with ease.
Or should he let Qingpin fight in the form of a swordmistress?
In the previous battle with Yi Xian, Qingpin was the same as King Yue. She did not know any swordsmanship, nor did she have any combat foundation. Letting Qingpin fight was no different from asking her to die.
However, this was a rare opportunity for actual combat. If he allowed Qingpin to tire herself out just because she did not know any swordsmanship, then when would Qingpin become a qualified swordmistress?
Guhan hesitated again and again. He wanted to ask Qingpin for her opinion, but then he saw Qingpin sleeping soundly in his pouch. Her saliva had even covered his shirt.
Alright, there's no need to hesitate anymore. If this cute girl continues to tire herself out, who knows how lazy she will become.
"Hey!
Qingpin, wake up! "Guhan patted Qingpin's face.
"Guhan, what's wrong?
Is it time to eat? "
Qingpin rubbed his eyes, poked his head out and rubbed Guhan's neck, "Guhan, Qingpin wants to eat meat!"
"No problem!
I'll give you meat to eat tonight! "
Guhan took Qingpin out of the pouch and placed her on the ground. He then quickly retreated, distancing himself from Qingpin, "As long as you defeat this small demon beast."