The romantic mentor completely misunderstood. How could someone think that he doesn’t exist? He doesn’t dare to do it!

Suddenly, he appeared, and then he wedged into the battle like a knife. With a wave of his hand, he easily stopped the duel. It was so amazing that he was worthy of being the chief mentor of the elite class. Moreover, the mentor with his temperament, appearance and appearance is the only one in the Eagle Nest, without any semicolon. He has never seen anyone, and has heard of his name.

It just needs to give the students a buffer time.

I just saw a wonderful duel and a stimulating scene that made the little boys present bleed. The boiling blood in my body has not cooled down yet! Even if I want to say hello to him, I have to calm down first.

Although Mu Xiaodie was wearing Luo Tingting's coat, covering the beautiful scenery, her big white legs were still exposed to the air, smooth and crystal clear, but no one dared to look at it again. Almost everyone turned their heads and forced themselves to suppress their restless eyes.

Just now, now is now. I devote myself to the rhythm of the battle and I must not be distracted. Therefore, I can completely ignore the eyes around me, and there will be no ripples in my heart. But if someone dares to look at her again at this time, he will be looking for death.

This woman's sensory cells are too high and she feels too keen to the surrounding environment. She seems to have eyes all over her body. Once someone glances over, she will definitely be a pair of cold eyes with murderous aura. That gaze can directly freeze people to death on the spot.

The only thing the boys can do is try to make the lucky enough to see the picture before and form permanent memories, which are deeply impressed in their minds and must not be forgotten! This may be the only blessing you enjoyed with your eyes in your life.

The scene gradually calmed down, and the cliff was no longer messy and noisy. After all, with the instructor present, the students' high and excited emotions cooled down, they gathered in one place in a regular manner, and even arranged the squads automatically and consciously according to their size.

After leaving Class B, the students of Class A bowed to the romantic instructor and bowed respectfully under the leadership of Mu Xiaodie.

Traditional is also valued in Eagle Nest, and students must maintain necessary etiquette when they see teachers.

After the meeting, they all joined their own classes and re-arranged into two teams in front of the team composed of ordinary students. Luo Yifei helped Tang Ning to stand in front of the students in Class B. Tang Ning's face looked very pale at this time. He was really playing big this time, and the injuries on his body were much worse than those on the outside. The displacement of the five internal organs was easy to solve, and it was basically possible to recover after meditation and recuperation for one night. The trouble was that several main meridians on both arms and right thighs were cracked by the opponent's hidden energy. Once the vitality passed, it would hurt like a needle. It would take at least three or four days to completely recover as before. Moreover, the metacarpal bones and fingers of both palms were completely shattered. His palms were more than two circles larger than usual, and his fingers were swollen like carrots. He had a hundred days of injury to the bones. Although the real situation could not be so exaggerated, within half a month, his hands would not be able to move normally.

He looked so miserable, but he believed that Mu Xiaodie would not be much better than him. But that girl was so supportive! There was no pain on her face, even a little subtle, such as frowning her eyebrows, biting her lips, etc., but there was no pain cells at all, as if she had no pain cells on her body.

Could it be that she was made of iron? Tang Ning looked at her from the corner of her eyes, really trying to cut her open and see what the structure inside her body is!

"Don't think about it, that woman is a freak. A natural freak! No one really knows her." A very subtle voice came into Tang Ning's ears. It was Luo Yifei. Tang Ning didn't hide his subtle movements. He knew very well what the boy who was beaten and injured was thinking in his heart.

"Have you known her for a long time?"

"Well, it's been a long time. We entered the Eagle's Nest in the same year... Let me tell you later that the instructor is going to give a lecture."

"Oh, okay." Tang Ning's body tilted slightly, pressing most of the weight on Luo Yifei. Every time he insisted on standing for a second, the effort he put in was dozens of times that of normal. Moreover, now, his physical strength was recovering as if the old cow was crawling, and there was no one around him, so he couldn't hold on. Thinking about his embarrassing look, and then he looked at Mu Xiaodie not far away. Tang Ning was jealous. Damn, how could that woman hold on? She stood like a bamboo pole.

No, if you look for opportunities in the future, you have to fight with her again. You have to beat her down!

By the way, Tang Ning suddenly remembered something, his eyebrows were raised, and his eyes lit up. Today, the two sides only used national skills. The competition between Qimen magic has not yet begun, and it is an opportunity!

At this time, his delicate body stood straight, his chest and abdomen were tilted, like a model. All the students in Class A were standing behind her, and Mu Xiaodie seemed to feel Tang Ning’s thoughts magically. She turned her head and looked at him. The corners of her mouth changed slightly. It was a smile, a very light, cold, and arrogant smile. The charm of the turning eyes flashed seemed to be looking at Tang Ning from a condescending way, she was looking forward to it!

After waiting for so long, the romantic instructor finally opened his mouth. This person's reaction seemed to be inconsistent with his temperament. His charming appearance was beautiful, but his reaction was half a beat slower.

"I'm hungry after squatting for half a night."

Ah? The student opened his mouth wide and didn't understand his opening remarks.

"I only have one thing to say before I go back to eat to fill my stomach."

Looking straight ahead, the students lined up in the opposite direction. There were more than a hundred people, the team was not small, and the area was not small. Looking down at the ground from the sky, the students stood here like a tuft of shadows covering most of the cliffs. The romantic instructor was a small black dot.

But when the black dot looked at the large area of ​​shadows, almost everyone felt that the person the romantic instructor was looking at was himself. This feeling was like a romantic instructor standing in front of everyone. It felt strange, ridiculous, but extremely real.

Especially Tang Ning and Mu Xiaodie, they felt a lot of pressure from the eyes of the romantic instructor, not on the **, but directly from the suppression of the spiritual level. They understood that this was blame.

"We encourage students to learn from each other. But learning from them does not mean playing life! If your life is gone, the mission you will shoulder in the future will disappear. Remember what I said today, your life not only belongs to you, but also to many people."

The students were silent. A real wolf could not be cultivated without fighting. A tiger wanted to roar the mountain forest and occupy a territory. It had to defeat countless companions, and then ascend to the throne with scars. As a cultivator, if you don’t experience real struggles, how can you cleanse up all the dross and condense the essence? How can you temper mortal iron into fine steel?

A real warrior must go through actual combat.

Special forces also have death indicators during the training and selection process!

Moreover, Tang Ning thought about what the elder brothers of the operation team said before coming to Eagle Nest, he had the will to come in, and he might not be able to go out alive in two years. But the words of the romantic mentor seemed not to be that true?

"You are doubting what I said, thinking that you can't develop a real magic weapon without hard work, right?" Fengliu pulled the fan behind her neck into her hand, opened it, shook it lightly, and said slowly. The length of her waist, which was long as her waist, fluttered with the night wind, making her robe sound, and her posture was indescribable, as if she was about to rise from the ground and fly into the sky at any time.

"Yes, mentor. If you don't use your true power to compete, it will be difficult to decide the outcome. Since we monks have chosen the path of cultivation and have entered the world, life and death, we have long put aside. What we pursue is strength and ultimate power. Only by mastering powerful power can we be qualified to shoulder the mission given to us in the future. The sword is sharpened, competition and competition is equivalent to real battles. At the same time, I think that keeping and holding hands is disrespectful to our opponents. So I don't think your words make sense."

The Fengliu mentor glanced at Mu Xiaodie, then looked at Tang Ning and asked, "Where are you? What else do you want to say?"

Tang Ning thought for a while and said in a weak voice: "Before I came here, I had experienced some battles outside, which were real battlefield fighting. Death is real, and blood is real. If I weren't lucky, I wouldn't stand here today."

His words caused a great uproar. Luo Yifei's hand that supported him couldn't help but move. Luo Tingting looked at him and opened her eyes wide, as if she had known this person for the first time. Mu Xiaodie's eyes shone strange light, and the light made her eyes lit up a lot in an instant. The white-faced boy obviously shook his body. If you want to say that all the students in the elite class were still repulsive to him before, then when they heard his words, these people couldn't help asking themselves, this is the real old bird! Who is qualified to not allow such an old bird to join the elite class?

They knew that the top ten masters in the most mysterious S class in the Eagle Nest would leave the island every year to conduct so-called "claw sharpening" training. Like sharpening the knife, the sharpest thing about the eagle is its claws, and the claws of the eagle must be repeatedly polished with the flesh and blood of countless beasts. Only in this way can the sharper the more they grind, and the more they become, the more they become, the more terrified the opponent and the enemy are.

Claw-grabbing training is actually killing people. Killing scum in the world, killing monks from other countries who have entered the country without authorization to commit crimes.

Therefore, what makes people feel most frustrated by the top ten masters is not that they suppress their strong cultivation skills of their contemporaries, but that they are murderous intent.

Unexpectedly, this newcomer actually exists at the same level as the top ten masters!

These young birds who have never left the island cannot compare with this newcomer, they are too young!

The eyes changed, became hot, worshiped, admired!
Chapter completed!