MTL - Martial Mythology

   Chapter 5 The Second Student

"Wu Xinxin's registration form is here. If you have the ability, you can get it yourself." Zhang Yu took out the registration form signed by Wu Xinxin from his arms, held it in his hand and raised it, the corner of his mouth was slightly raised, he felt The self at this time is like the villain in the TV series of the previous life.

   Hearing this, Wu Mo raised his eyebrows: "Are you sure you want me to take it myself?"

  Wang Tao also smiled: "Such a trivial matter, for the young master, wouldn't it be easy to capture?"

  Wang Tao has no doubts about Wumo's strength.

   Zhang Yu stared at Wu Mo with a half-smile, "Why, don't you dare?"

"excuse me!"

   Wumo made a gesture of invitation, and just after the voice fell, his whole person was like an arrow from the string, and with a 'whoosh', it turned into an afterimage and rushed towards Zhang Yu.

  As the son of the patriarch of the first family in the deserted city, Wu Mo is definitely the best among the young people in the deserted city. Among his peers, there are very few who are qualified to play against him.

   In the eyes of everyone, he is one of the most outstanding geniuses in the barren city, and he is the object of pursuit and obsession by countless girls!

   After all, his family background is extraordinary, and he himself is outstanding, it is difficult not to be liked.

   At this time, Wu Mo has absolute confidence in his heart, and he will get the registration form without hurting Zhang Yu!

   But when he approached Zhang Yu three feet, he only felt a flower in front of him, and Zhang Yu in front of him disappeared: "How is it possible!"

   Before he could react, he sensed a sharp wind breaking behind him, and an aura that made him feel extremely dangerous.

   Not far away, Wu Xinxin's exclamation also rang out: "Brother, be careful!"

   "Master, be careful!" Wang Tao was also startled and exclaimed loudly.

  Wu Mo didn't have time to dodge at all, and could only rely on his fighting instinct to hurriedly turn around and slap a palm behind him: "Hannya Palm!"

   At the same time, Wu Mo's exercises and martial arts were completely exposed under Zhang Yu's eyes.

  【Cultivation Technique: Liu Yun Jue (Lower Spirit Level, a total of ten layers, the highest can be cultivated to the Lower Vortex, with an average of 32 errors per layer]

  【Martial Skill: Prajna Palm (Superior Class, 488 mistakes)】

   "As expected of the first genius in the barren city, the speed of response is really not bad." Zhang Yu had a hint of admiration in his eyes.

   Although he admired Wu Mo, Zhang Yu didn't hesitate.

  Instant time—

"boom!"

   "Crack!"

Zhang Yu generally avoided Wu Mo's palm by teleporting. The mysterious power condensed in his fist and smashed it on Wu Mo's shoulder. In order to avoid accidentally killing Wu Mo, Zhang Yu restrained 90% of his strength at the critical moment. In this way, Wu Mo was still in the middle of a huge crashing sound and the sound of bones splitting, as if being hit by a train, and was abruptly smashed and flew out, like a kite with a broken string, flying in mid-air, flying freely. …

   "Boom!"

   After a breath, Wumo fell to the ground and rolled a few times before stopping.

   "Pfft."

   Wumo spurted a mouthful of red blood, and his face became extremely pale.

   No suspense spike!

   "Master...Master lost."

  Wang Tao looked at Wu Mo in shock and couldn't believe it.

   "Brother!" Wu Xinxin exclaimed and ran over, crying bitterly, "Brother, don't scare me. Brother, are you alright."

   Awoken by Wu Xinxin's voice, Wang Tao just came to his senses, and then hurried over to check Wu Mo's injury.

   After a while, Wang Tao breathed a sigh of relief: "Fortunately, although the bones are cracked, they are not broken. As long as the injury is well healed, there will be no sequelae."

   This is the luck of the misfortune.

   But Wang Tao was even more shocked: "How much power does it take to smash the bones of the sixth-level powerhouse with one punch?"

  Dread, Wang Tao's gaze towards Zhang Yu was full of dread!

   In his impression, there are only a handful of people who can easily do this in such a huge barren city.

  However, Wang Tao could never have imagined that Zhang Yu, who was extremely powerful in his eyes, was already a strong man on the outside, but he just resisted the feeling of weakness coming from his body, and stood on the spot pretending to be nothing, so that no one could see anything unusual.

   "The man who promised to be a real man for three seconds, sure enough, one more second is not enough."

   Zhang Yu felt helpless in his heart. After just one or two breaths of battle, the true power in his body had already bottomed out.

   If Wu Mo continued to fight with his injured body, then he could only kneel in seconds.

   However, it is impossible to admit counseling, and the more this happens, the more difficult it is to admit counseling.

  I saw Zhang Yu licking his lips, showing a still unfinished look: "How is it, are you still fighting?"

  Under Zhang Yu's gaze, Wu Mo took a deep breath, endured the burning pain from his shoulders, stood up with difficulty, and looked at Zhang Yu with great fear.

   He was very unwilling, but he knew better that the gap between himself and Zhang Yu was too great, and if he continued to fight, he would only lose even worse.

   This time it was an injury, and the next time, it might not be as simple as an injury.

   After a long silence, Wu Mo lowered his head in pain and said, "I lost!"

When he uttered these three words, Wu Mo felt a deep sense of frustration in his heart. He had never lost against his peers. Even the other two geniuses who were as famous as him would at most have lost. I can only draw a tie with him, and I can't hurt him with a punch like Zhang Yu.

  His pride, his honor, was completely destroyed in the battle of just one or two breaths just now, leaving nothing left.

   Zhang Yu smiled lightly: "Very good, you are very wise!" With his acting skills at the top level, no one in the audience could see his truth.

   Looking at Wu Mo's lost expression, Wang Tao didn't know what to say. He had never seen Wu Mo show such an expression: "Is this really the high-spirited and proud young master from before?"

   "Zhang Yu, you are going too far!"

  Wu Xinxin was angry, and even refused to call 'Teacher Zhang', that cute little face was full of anger.

Hearing this, Zhang Yu raised his eyebrows: "Girl, your brother has given up, what else do you want? If you are not convinced, the three of you can try it together!" During the speech, Zhang Yu hooked his finger and looked calm. look.

   Hearing this, Wu Mo really wanted to beat Zhang Yu, but in the end he endured it.

   The more arrogant Zhang Yu was, the more afraid he became.

   Wumo took a deep breath, suppressed the restlessness in his heart, and calmly said: "Forget it, don't talk about it. If you lose, you lose. We dancers can afford to lose."

   These words made Zhang Yu appreciate him even more.

"Brother, let's go." Wu Xinxin supported Wu Mo's arm, looking at Wu Mo's pale face and sweating profusely, she was very distressed, "Go home quickly to heal, but don't leave any sequelae. ."

  Wang Tao is also very jealous of Zhang Yu, and he agrees: "Miss is right, the young master should go home early and receive treatment immediately."

   took a deep look at Zhang Yu, Wu Mo turned around, and was about to leave.

   Zhang Yu suddenly shouted: "Wait."

   After a pause, Wu Mo turned to look at Zhang Yu, quietly waiting for the latter to speak.

   Zhang Yu asked, "According to the agreement, Wu Xinxin doesn't have to leave the hospital, right?"

"Impossible! Xinxin must be discharged from the hospital, this point is not negotiable!" Although she believes that she is not Zhang Yu's opponent, Wu Mo's attitude is still tough, and there is no sign of softening, "You better be more interesting, and put it now. Give me Xinxin's registration form, otherwise, my father will come to pick it up in person..."

  Wuchen, the number one master of the barren city, the powerhouse of the nine-level awakening!

   For any force, the name Wuchen has a huge deterrent power!

   frowned, Zhang Yu looked a little dignified, Wu Chen is indeed a tough bone!

   After thinking about it, Zhang Yu quickly came up with an idea. He smiled and looked at Wu Mo: "Don't you wonder why I am so strong?"

   "Nonsense." Wu Mo rolled his eyes and thought to himself, "Of course I want to know, but will you tell me?"

   In fact, this question has been circling in his mind for a long time, but he really can't guess the answer. The only thing that can be sure is that it has absolutely nothing to do with martial arts.

  Because Zhang Yu never used martial arts from beginning to end.

   Not only dance, Wang Tao is also very curious about it.

   "Come here, I'll tell you." Zhang Yu waved to Wumo.

   "What tricks are you trying to play?" Wu Mo was a little wary.

   "If you want to know, come here if you want to know." Zhang Yu pretended to be impatient, "I'll give you three breaths to think about. If you don't come after three breaths, I'll treat you as if you don't want to know."

   "Brother, don't go." Wu Xinxin urged nervously.

After hesitating for a while, Wu Mo let out a sigh of relief and shook his head at Wu Xinxin: "The three of us together are not his opponents. If he really wants to move me, no one can stop him." After that, Wu Mo said He walked straight to Zhang Yu, and every time he took a step, the wound on his shoulder tugged once, causing his brows to wrinkle deeply.

   After walking to Zhang Yu's side, Wu Mo calmly said, "Tell me."

   Zhang Yu turned his head and whispered a few words in his ear.

   I saw the originally calm dance, and suddenly opened his eyes, and a flash of disbelief flashed in his eyes: "Really?"

   "Is it true or false, can't you judge by yourself?" Zhang Yu smiled, "How about it, are you interested in learning?"

  Zhang Yu is like a magic stick, and his words are not without bewitching: "Secretly tell you, everyone in the Sky Academy, whether they are students or tutors, can learn in the future!"

  Dance is skeptical: "Really?"

   After seeing Zhang Yu nod, Wu Mo's expression was uncertain and he was caught in a difficult choice. After a long while, he made up his mind, raised his head and said, "Okay, I will join the Sky Academy!"

   "Haha, cheer up!" Zhang Yu took out a new registration form from his arms like magic and handed it to Wu Mo, "Sign it, after signing it, you will be a member of the Sky Academy!"

   The determined Wumo signed his name on the registration form without hesitation.

   That's it, Wu Mo, who was originally leaving the hospital for Wu Xinxin, joined the Cang Qiong Academy by himself.

   "That's it for now. You guys go back first and come back to class tomorrow. By the way, remember to bring your tuition as well. It's not much, it's only 10,000 barren coins a year." Zhang Yu waved his hand and started chasing people.

   Now he hasn't thought about what to teach, how to teach, and it can be procrastinated every day.

The complete "Extreme Martial Art" is too heaven-defying. He couldn't just teach it to Wu Mo's brothers and sisters. Even if he wanted to teach it, he would have to make some changes and deliberately leave some mistakes. In this way, although the effect is still Terrifying, but also barely acceptable.

  10,000 waste coins a year, even the castrated version of "Extreme Martial Arts" is definitely worth the money!

  …

one hour later.

  In the south of the barren city, inside the dancer's mansion.

   "Pfft..."

   Patriarch Wu Chen spit out the tea he had just drank, and looked at Wu Mo, who was sitting in front of him in astonishment: "What? You also joined the Sky Academy?"

   He asked Wu Mo to leave the hospital, not to join the Cang Qiong Academy.

Wu Chen pointed at Wu Mo, and his fingers trembled angrily: "You, you... I asked you to take Xinxin to leave the hospital, but you are good, not only did you not help Xinxin to leave the hospital, but instead joined the Cang Qiong Academy! What kind of magic does that boy Zhang Yu have? You actually deceived both of your brothers and sisters?"