peerless teacher

"good afternoon!"

As the principal, An Xinhui represents the Zhongzhou Academy, so naturally she can't be arrogant. Meiziyu and Murong Mingyue don't have such concerns, and completely ignore this rich man.

The moment An Xinhui turned his head, the rich man's heart skipped a beat. He was amazed, and immediately a rush of blood flooded his whole body, and he felt that the sun was shining brightly.

My youth is back again!

The rich man feels that he is in love, the kind that is hopelessly in love.

"If I can marry him, I can shorten my life by 100 years!"

As soon as the man next to him finished speaking, the rich man didn't even think about it, and the leader slapped him with a big fat slap.

What kind of dog are you?

Want to eat peaches?

I would give my life for her.

"What are you doing?"

The person who was beaten was stunned, did I provoke you?

"You blasphemed my goddess!"

The rich man was furious: "I want to fight you!"

"Are you crazy?"

The beaten were furious.

Many people didn't notice this little episode, because everyone looked at Li Ziqi and was amazed by her beautiful appearance and noble temperament.

She's already so charming at such a young age, so how can she still have it when she grows up?

She is definitely a troublesome beauty, the kind of beauties who can make the king and the prince play with the princes.

Some people took out their photo stones and took pictures secretly.

This thing is very expensive. Everyone originally planned to shoot some wonderful fights and save them for later appreciation, but after seeing Li Ziqi, many people changed their minds.

All used to shoot her.

Holding a scimitar in his hand, Yu Guoguang looked helpless at the young girl who was estimated to be twice as young as himself.

How did you meet such an opponent?

If you win, you should. If you lose, you will lose your life.

"Guoguang, why are you in a daze? Focus! Focus!"

Shi Liu roared.

He didn't dare to relax. The name of a person, the shadow of a tree, and Sun Mo's personal first disciple are definitely very powerful, so they must be treated with caution.

"Are you ready?"

Tong Yiming asked, raising his right hand.

Yu Guoguang nodded, while Li Ziqi took off his jacket.

Huh?

The Budokan suddenly burst into surprise.

Because Xiaohebao is wearing a vest besides the orange-yellow martial arts uniform. Of course, the vest is not surprising. Count, about dozens.

"Is this a new spiritual outfit?"

Someone guessed.

Tong Yiming was also puzzled, but he swung his raised right hand down and announced loudly.

"start!"

Yu Guoguang was still thinking about tactics, and Shi Liu was already at the edge of the ring, urging frantically.

"Don't care about her spiritual outfit, go ahead and drop ten sessions with one force!"

It has to be said that as a famous teacher, Shi Liu has a lot of combat experience.

If Li Ziqi wants to win, she can only rely on the spiritual outfit, so if she is not given the chance to use the spiritual outfit, her side will surely win.

Swish!

Yu Guoguang sprints.

Unfortunately, it's still too late.

As early as Tong Yiming announced the start of the battle, Li Ziqi quickly pulled out a wooden stick from his waist pocket, squeezed it hard with his right hand, and while injecting spiritual energy, he also crushed the spirit pattern on it, and then moved towards Yu Guoguang threw it out.

Yu Guoguang was very cautious, he did not use the machete to pick up the flying wooden stick, but dodged by walking, but the wooden stick flying in the air exploded.

Boom!

The blue arc exploded in an instant, spreading forward in a fan shape, like a sea of ​​thunder, directly enveloping Guoguang.

I'm sorry!

On the east side of the arena, which is the direction where Lightning is going, the examinees who were waiting there were almost scared to pee, and they all made dodge movements.

Yu Guoguang was bombarded by lightning. Although he did not die, his body experienced numbness, pain, and some fear. Then, during this interval, the second wooden stick exploded.

Boom!

Lei Hai continued to flash.

Then the third one,

the fourth root,

……

In fact, three sticks should have completely resolved the battle, but for the sake of the teacher, Li Ziqi wanted to be safe, so he lost two more sticks.

Anyway, the small purse is not bad for money.

When the sea of ​​thunder dissipated, only a scorched human body remained on the ring.

The entire Budokan was silent, and everyone was stunned.

This duel process was too unexpected.

And the girl's way of attacking is unbelievable.

"Guoguang!"

Shi Liu yelled and slapped the ring hard.

Tong Yiming was looking at the wooden sticks on Xiao Hebao in astonishment, but when he heard the call, he looked over and frowned: "What are you still doing in a daze? Help him go down for treatment!"

Shi stayed still.

"Why? Do you think he can continue to fight?"

Tong Yiming was unhappy.

In fact, at this time, it was Shi Liu who immediately yelled out to abstain, and then rushed to the ring to save people, but this guy obviously still had the idea of ​​turning things around.

After being sprayed with a word, Shi Liu came to his senses and hurried onto the ring.

"I was careful. His injuries looked serious, but he shouldn't have died."

Li Ziqi explained.

Shi Liu ignored Li Ziqi, and after the medical team took over Yu Guoguang, he did not leave, but looked at Tong Yiming.

"It's against the rules to use spiritual equipment."

Shi Liu questioned.

Tong Yiming looked at Li Ziqi and gave her a chance to explain.

"This is the spirit pattern stick I carved myself."

Li Ziqi pulled out a wooden stick and threw it to Tong Yiming: "The Holy Gate has regulations, and the equipment made by candidates can be used in combat."

"Spirit pattern stick?"

Tong Yiming looked at the cumbersome and beautiful patterns on the wooden stick, and was a little surprised. Why haven't I heard of this thing? "Is this the invention of Master Sun?"

"The idea was proposed by Ziqi, I just helped her improve some details."

Sun Mo explained.

It was too slow to tear up the spirit pattern, and it was inconvenient to use a piece of spirit pattern paper during the battle, so Li Ziqi thought of drawing the spirit pattern on the stick.

Its principle is similar to some tribal totems.

But Sun Mo thought of grenades, so he made some suggestions.

"Can spirit patterns be engraved on wooden sticks?"

Under the arena, some people were suspicious.

"As long as you understand the core structure, the principle is the same on paper, sticks, or petals."

Li Ziqi explained.

Of course, engraving spiritual patterns on wooden sticks requires high requirements on wood, and requires a kind of spiritual plant that can naturally accommodate spiritual energy.

This kind of tree is generally more expensive, but the problem that can be solved with money is not a problem, after all, Xiaohebao is a master who is not short of money.

And even if she is short of money, there is still Sun Mo, a teacher with a mine, to back her up.

"Is this explanation acceptable?"

Tong Yiming looked at Shi Liu, the subtext was very simple, hurry down, don't delay the assessment.

You are blind as the seven referees.

If there is a problem, someone has already raised it.

"..."

Shi stayed still.

"let me see!"

On the referee's seat, an old lady spoke, her name was Shen Ai'er, and she was a spirit pattern master.

Li Ziqi immediately handed over a wooden stick.

Shen Ainv just glanced at it, but couldn't look away.

"Beautiful texture, full of forward-looking thinking, masterpiece! Masterpiece!"

Shen Ainv groped for the wooden stick and praised again and again.

Only a master like her can instantly understand the advantages of this kind of spirit pattern stick.

"Master Shi, your disciple did not deserve to lose."

Shen Ai'er made an evaluation.

"Even if she invented the spirit pattern stick, it's impossible for every stick to have such great power, right?"

Shi Liu questioned.

He felt that these spirit pattern sticks must have been drawn by Sun Mo.

"This guy can't afford to lose!"

In the stands, Gu Xiuxun pursed her lips, full of displeasure.

"Master Shi, I need to remind you that this Li Ziqi is not only Sun Mo's student, but also a one-star master teacher. In the master teacher assessment at the beginning of this year, he got the written test and the spirit pattern test paper. Full marks."

Tong Yiming frowned: "He has broken the record of the youngest one-star master teacher held by the current sect master for decades."

Hearing these words, there was a burst of exclamation in the audience.

So this girl is so powerful?

"Master Shi, I can draw a spirit pattern stick in public, and I guarantee that the power will not be inferior to the ones on me."

Li Ziqi took out another wooden stick casually, that posture, that face, full of confidence.

Hearing people calling him Master Shi, as a peer, Shi Liu twitched the corner of his mouth, then lowered his head and clasped his fists.