The Daily Life of the Immortal King

This time, the “Trial of the Comprehension Canyon” as a trial point for the reform of the Spiritual Sword Exchange Conference was the result of Chen Tianxiang and Jin Muyan, two living treasure brothers. Prior to this, the rest of the teachers were kept in the dark until they were just notified two hours before the start of the Spirit Sword Exchange.

Neither of the two principals thought that the trial of the pilot version of this reform will be so successful. The various magical functions of different colors have emerged in an endless stream, greatly increasing the interest of the spiritual sword exchange meeting. The whole audience stared at the screen intently, and no one was dozing off at the scene. In previous years, it was often halfway through the whole audience to start thinking about life with a head and a more contemplative.

Having said that, unexpected things still exist.

This time, the spiritual sword trial project is only a trial version, and many of the checks and balances in the duel are lacking. Once one is gaining an advantage, the other party is very likely to have no power to fight.

Then, there will be a situation…

That is, it is very likely that before many people actually synthesize the sword, it is possible to end the game with a whiteboard sword and a big sword.

… God tm spirit sword exchange will not use the spirit sword exchange!

The two living treasure brothers who realized this point suddenly realized that the ambiguity of this issue is very serious.

The students are all taking the sword, what if they don’t give the opportunity to show?

But now, the game is over!

After Wang Ling and his friends came out of the virtual space, they heard that the two principals on the rostrum were constantly communicating.

“Senior brother… you are thinking of a way.”

“…”

President Kim stunned his face: “The Spirit Sword Exchange will not use the sword, and this thing will spread out, and people will not want to live!”

“Teacher… calm!” Chen Tianxiang knows that his younger brother, once in a state of extreme tension, will be unable to stop the girl’s heart sealed in the body. In order to consider the reputation of the Seven Stars and the eyes of the teachers and students of the two schools, Chen Tianxiang’s brain cells are running at a speed of 180 yards.

After a while, President Chen said with a deep voice: “The Zhuo Deputy Directorate also has a spiritual sword performance link. It is better to let Zhuo’s Deputy Directorate select a student’s spiritual sword to demonstrate the hundred-step flying sword?”

Kim’s face instantly returned to normal: “Senior brother!”

President Chen: “…”

Wang Ling’s mouth couldn’t help but pumped: “…”

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On the rostrum, Zhuo gaze at the ten swords on the table, a cold sweat.

Honestly, this ending is much better than the original imagination. He is really not separated by the air sword… But the hundred-step flying sword is actually acceptable. Whether the current performance can be successfully completed depends entirely on the fit of the extraordinary and the ten swords.

You must know that these swords have masters. If you want to listen to a stranger completely, this is a test of the extraordinary ability of the sword and a certain degree of discouragement…

As the deputy director of the Baisi General Administration, if you make a mistake in this link, this face can be lost!

“I didn’t expect this game to be changed. I originally wanted to take the opportunity to show my dreams and forget the machine…” Lin Xiaoyu, who sat in the position, sighed.

“It seems that Xiao Yu’s Yu Jianshu has made great progress!” Sun Rong smiled.

“That is! Since Mr. Wang showed me the “The Magician”, I am like a dream in this book, and I realized the true meaning of the mother sword!”

“Is it true?” Guo Hao picked an eyebrow.

“Do not hesitate in the world!”

“…”

“I don’t know… Who is the sword that Zhuo Xuechang will choose?”

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Exquisite eyes on the ten swords, Sun Rong’s Olympian sword has spawned Sword Spirit… It is impossible to control in a short time. Lin Xiaoyu’s son-in-law, I don’t want to touch it. It is difficult to control a strange sword. This sword is enough to kill his life…

The remaining spirit swords, Chen Chao’s Li Chao, Guo Hao’s ghost teeth, Tang Jingze’s blood, Fang Huaqing’s 斩魄 and Liang Jiasan’s Deng Longjian series…

Wang Ling’s eyes followed the extraordinary eyes.

The probability of choosing one, should not choose Jing Ke?

Then, Zhuoyi picked up the only small wooden sword on the rostrum: “The decision is you!”

Wang Ling: “…”

The reason why Jing Ke was chosen, Zhuo Qi naturally has his own considerations.

First, the sword looks the most harmless, no threat, and looks very good to control…

Second, that is the master of this sword, Wang Ling.

Zhuo Zi thinks that this is a hint…

Holding Jing Ke in his hand, Zhuo Si secretly made up his mind and must perform well! If you can use Master’s Spirit Sword to show a wave, maybe you can ask Master to be happy!

“…”

Happy your sister! and also! Who Tamar is your master! Don’t force the teacher to feed!

Wang Ling has a headache and frowns. Now he only hopes that Jing Ke can converge on his strength in the hands of a stranger… Don’t run away. Otherwise, this sword goes down, everyone here has to live in a different city.

Although Wang Ling sounds a bit exaggerated, it is an indisputable fact.

Jing Ke is a small wooden sword… but the lethality is unquestionable.

Once, when entering the door of the opposite world to save Li Laotou, Wang Ling used Jing Ke and left the head of the demon god. And Jing Ke, who was irrigated by the blood of the demon god, also got a powerful tempering like never before. It was from that time that Jing Ke, like Wang Ling, could not suppress the power of the body.

The so-called spiritual sword is like the master shape. This sentence is not without reason…

“Below, let us have the teacher of Zhuoyi, the deputy director of the 100th school, to bring you a wonderful hundred-step flying sword show!” Seeing the extraordinary selection of the sword, the hostess shouted loudly.

Zhuo Ke holds Jing Ke, and with the applause of the thunder, he slowly walks to the center of the playground…

On the rostrum, Sun Dakang frowned. “The master of this sword is the Wang Ling classmate?”

Although the principal of Chen did not know why the old secretary suddenly asked, he still replied: “Yes, it is Wang Ling. Wang Ling is relatively poor with the academic situation. I am correcting the preparation for home visits and fundraising donation assistance.”

The old secretary nodded with gratitude: “It’s doing very well. If you can’t be poor, you should let every student feel the love of school and society so that you can have a healthy and growing soul.”

Next, the principals, directors and teachers of the two schools couldn’t help but nod: “Sun’s secretary said it!”

“Well, the comrades have worked hard. Everyone is usually, they have to pay more attention to the difficult students in the school.” The old secretary kept talking and couldn’t help but stare at the mahogany sword in the extraordinary hand.

Is it an illusion?

He always felt that this sword… seems a bit special.