Chapter 2 Chapter 2 Squeeze you to death, like pinching a bug!

On the arena, Phyllis drew out his double-edged ax and walked to the center first, then turned to look at Simbol with a smile. Seeing Felice's faint smile, Simbol couldn't help being a little gimmick, but without flinching, he walked quickly to the opposite of Felice, drew out his long sword, and said with a smile: "Felix, you have to give way!" Oh, let's finish it." Phyllis laughed and said, "Dean Simbol, you have to let me have some. If you miss, I'm afraid I won't be able to bear your strength. If you don't die, you will leave half your life."

Phyllis's wit made the students and teachers around laugh together. In the eyes of everyone, there was no sense of tension in this real contest, and some of it was just entertainment. In their view, this contest would not only It's very exciting, and it can give them a lot of gains. The most important thing is that there will be no accidents in the exchange between these two people. With the sharp sword in his hand, Simbol's eyes changed, and his eyes were shining with a murderous look. Felice held the double-edged ax horizontally in front of him without showing any momentum. Compared with the powerful fighting spirit he showed in any previous fights, today is really weird, and it really looks like a pure exchange of ideas.

"Principal Simbol, don't take this opportunity to kill someone. In order to make you seriously contest, I will secretly tell you that not only Shirley is alive, but Hessian Wolf has also been captured alive..." Phyllis said quietly. Simbol's complexion changed drastically immediately. No wonder Felice questioned himself so affirmatively just now, but he didn't expect to capture the Hessen wolf alive! Shirley's identification and Hessian wolf's confession are far from being as simple as imagined. Shirley's words are soft and easy to overthrow, but the Hessian wolf's reputation is far and wide, and its reputation on the mainland is very good. Not bad, but also one of the masters, his confession is extremely lethal.

"What the hell are you trying to do? Why are you telling me this!" Simbol said coldly, this is what he was most confused about. At the beginning, Phyllis tested him, but his attitude was very unclear. Go around to the arena. "I'll give you a chance to kill someone..." A sneer appeared on the corner of Phyllis's mouth, and he shouted, "Let's get started!" While speaking, the double-edged ax slashed down suddenly. Although there was no fighting spirit, Simbol couldn't ignore the powerful power. He knew that Felice was a freak, a person who had no fighting spirit and only relied on his strength. Energy can defeat demigod monsters.

The long sword in Simbol's hand held two fancy sword flowers, and several swords swept towards Felice like a vigorous force. Not only did he defuse Felice's attack, but he still had the strength to pursue and counterattack. Just this move attracted countless applause. "Hey, why doesn't Vice President Phyllis even use fighting spirit? The move is also very simple, I don't see how powerful it is..." "That's right, Dean Simbol is still powerful, the powerful sword intent in that sword. At least it can be said that Dean Simbol's realm has surpassed the rumors and reached a higher realm."

"A higher realm? What is it?" "Uh... let's see, let's see... In short, it should be higher, at least hall level." "Damn, do you need to say it? Before it's useless, it's also a palace level, okay?" Those foreign candidates who have never seen Felice fight are very curious, because in their opinion, this legendary new star of martial arts, the number two figure of Baizhan Academy, is really not very good, at least in this first move. It seems that it is far worse than Simbol. In the stands, Phyllis narrowly dodged Simbol's counterattack. With a sliding step, he dodged to Simbol with his extraordinary speed, and slashed down fiercely with the same unskilled attack.

"I didn't expect you to be so insidious. As a teacher, you treat Lily of the Valley like that, do you still have humanity! You killed Milan, too, to put the blame on Milan, right!" Phyllis said quickly. Simbol was disturbed, and with Felice's words, his killing intent became stronger and stronger, Felice must be killed, must! boom! The sword energy shot by Simbol's long sword hit the sharp blade of Felice's double-edged axe, making a loud noise, and Felice was shocked by Simbol and shot backwards. Another burst of applause... Simbol found that Felice's strength was not terrible, at least it was worse than he expected, so he chased after him without any hesitation, his moves were fierce and murderous.

"It's really a sparring?" "Is it a sparring?" "Why is it like a duel?" "It looks like a duel to me, so fierce, so fierce..." "What do you know? Powerhouses like Simbol and Phyllis can easily control their energy and moves. This is their level of competition. Be serious, otherwise what can you learn? Wait for the chopsticks See, when the game is over, they will quickly absorb their energy and won't hurt each other." "Oh, no wonder, tsk tsk... you are indeed a strong one... amazing!" Students can guess in this way, explain themselves in this way, and continue to read with relish.

But those teachers all looked at each other in blank dismay. They are not students who can exaggerate the ability of their idols. Even though these teachers are slightly weaker, they are definitely rich in theory. They can see that the competition on the court is no longer just a field of competition. , and if it was really a duel, one person would definitely be seriously injured or even die in the final result. Especially Simbol, the attack with each sword was very fierce, and he didn't keep his hands like he did in the sparring. The teachers looked at each other. It wasn't that they didn't want to step forward to interrupt, but they didn't even have the strength. In such a fierce fight, using their strength to interfere was like sending their bodies into a meat grinder. madness.

"Where's Dean Hoffman?" "It seems to be in the Iverson mansion. I went there last night. I didn't see anyone today. I should have stayed there overnight." "I'll go find..." "Must be fast!" After a brief discussion, a teacher squeezed out of the dense crowd of onlookers, quickly walked out of Baizhan Academy, and walked in the direction of Iverson's mansion. On the field of competition, Phyllis looked disheartened and a little embarrassed. "It's from Lily of the Valley to you!" As Phyllis said, the double-edged ax swept out.

After Simbol dodged his horizontal sword and caught Felice's double-edged axe, now he no longer had any scruples, and simply tore his face, because he did not intend to let Felice walk out of the arena alive, and said with a sneer: "I didn't expect you How stupid! You came to my door and told me this! You want to die! Hmph, this is not the time when Hoffman is in charge, and he can't save you, just wait for death!" Crash! The collision of the long sword and the double-edged ax flashed a series of sparks, and the sound was extremely ear-piercing.Phyllis was shocked far away by Simbol again, rubbing his body and pounced again. "You're going to kill me, and then assassinate Shirley?" "Aren't you very smart? Ha, it's a pity that you are too late, Phyllis, thank you for telling me this! Otherwise, if things go on, it would be a bit of a headache. With your help, I can prevent things from happening gone." Simbol said with a smirk. While speaking, countless sword qi appeared around his body, swirling around his body. "Wow, Vice President Simbol has reached the realm of a sword god!" "My God! Sword God, Sword God!" "Haha... I was admitted to the Sword Cultivator Academy. My dean is the Sword God, so proud..." "Where's Vice President Phyllis? What's the matter with him? Today's performance is really disappointing." "It's really unsatisfactory, it's not the same as the rumors..." "Hype, it must be hype, figurehead!" "Uh... Maybe it's true..." "However, looking at Dean Simbol's appearance, it seems that he wants to kill Vice-Principal Felice... That should be the ultimate move in the sword god's mysteries." "Looking at it now, it really looks like oh, could it be that they had a grudge before?" Just when everyone thought that Simbol's unique move might kill Felice, a huge change suddenly occurred on the field. boom! The moment the sword energy coiled around Simbol's body, it shot at Felice like lightning bolts, locking him in all directions. The extremely powerful sword energy seemed to drop the temperature in the entire Sword Cultivation Academy by two degrees. Feeling a little cold. A golden light suddenly appeared, more dazzling than those sword qi, so that its appearance immediately dimmed the sword qi. In the golden light, Felice's figure was delicate and strong, easily breaking through the attack of sword energy, and getting close to Simbol. "Wow, it turns out that Vice President Phyllis has been hiding his strength!" "This is Phyllis, martial arts star, strong..." A group of guys just watched the fun, didn't know the mystery, and talked happily. Simbol was also shocked. He found that the ax that Felice just struck had the demeanor of shaking the sky and defeating the demigod of the Spit Empire, and was even stronger than that time, because it was Felice's dying battle, and he dug out the essence of life on the verge of death. Potential, but now he clearly saw that Phyllis was smiling at him, the smile was full of sarcasm, and his expression was so relaxed. Simbol realized that he had been deceived. It turned out that there was a shortcut to martial arts practice. Otherwise, how could it be explained that Felice had made such progress and become so powerful after leaving for a period of time? "Do you know why I came here?" Phyllis' voice came to Simbol's ears at this time, making his heart tremble: "If you don't want to kill me, if you go deeper, if... But it's too late now, I think I know what I want what to do!" "Because, I want to keep you. Although I want to kill you, that is Shirley's right. I want to punish you, but I don't want to cause teachers to fight each other for no reason, and damage the reputation of Baizhan Academy. ...Is it the best way? You proposed everything, but I was the one who missed it..." "How do you...how do you..." Simbol frantically swept his sword. "Why am I so powerful? Actually, I have recovered my memory. Although the energy is still sealed, it can be used. It is easier to kill a humble sword god like you than to crush a bug!" Phyllis finished speaking with a sneer, his eyes were full of murderous intent, and the double-edged ax in his hand had a monstrous golden glow. Simbol wanted to move, he even wanted to shamelessly yell to stop the fight, because according to what Felice said just now, he is very afraid of the reputation of the academy, as long as he yells, Felice will have something to do. If you are afraid, you will have to stop. It's a pity that in front of the mighty Felice, he, the sword god who can scream in the human world, is so powerless that he is even deprived of the right to shout. The overwhelming powerful air machine oppressed him so much that he was struggling to breathe, his voice was strangled in his throat, and he couldn't make any sound when he opened his mouth. Simbol felt as if he was being squeezed by four invisible walls, squeezing him hard, as if they were going to crush him into slag. Today's Felice is too abnormal, and the suspicion in his heart affects his reason. The main reason is that he despises Felice too much, thinking that no matter what Felice's strength knows or not, provoking him is courting death. He was given a chance to silence him, but he didn't expect that his underestimation of the enemy made him step into a trap, and this trap made him have nowhere to go! Simbol was gasping for breath, unable to move his body, watching the golden light expand and become more and more dazzling in front of his eyes. boom! The severe pain... submerged Simbol like a tide. In his final consciousness, Simbol seemed to hear Phyllis exclaiming: "Dean Simbol, Dean Simbol...Damn it, I missed it..." The students on the sidelines cheered first, and then saw Simbol fell to the ground. When Phyllis was very anxious, he suddenly exclaimed. No one thought that Vice President Felice, who has been hiding his strength, just showed a little bit of real strength, and Dean Simbol fell to the ground. They sympathized with Vice President Felice, I am afraid that Vice President Didn't expect you to be so powerful?It's interesting that he has been patient all the time, whoever made Dean Simbol aggressive, it seemed that he was going to kill Vice President Phyllis. The minds of these students were greatly shocked. The Sword God... was easily defeated by others, and because he failed to resist, the opponent missed and hurt himself. How powerful is such an opponent? If Dean Simbol is a hall-level sword god junior, then Vice-President Felice is at least at the top level, right? Doesn't that mean that he is even more powerful than Dean Hoffman? Since this is the case, then, who is more powerful than Felice and the strong Mu Suodan who was more than 2,000 years ago yesterday? These ignorant students, their cognition is only within the fixed range of some theories, and they are curious at their level. It is correct to have such an idea. In their eyes, the established classification popular in the mainland is the truth. Warriors are all at the level... Simbol fell to the ground, bleeding from his mouth and nose, but there was no external injury on his body. It seemed that the internal injury was caused by a powerful energy shock. According to common sense, as long as Simbol still has breath, with his cultivation and the academy's secret healing method, he should be able to save him, and there is no fatal danger. The teachers of the college hurriedly helped Simbol to the college's healing room, and Phyllis followed behind with concern, as if regretting his mistake. Only he understood Simbol's injury best. The energy-concentrating pill in his body was shattered, his meridians were severed, and he was a cripple, waiting for Shirley's sword of revenge. He has only one purpose in punishing Simbol in this way, which is to spend a little time, but to preserve the reputation of the academy. He does not want Simbol's evil deeds to be announced to the public. Since the vice-principal of the Sword Cultivation Academy is dead, let him die with a scapegoat. Anyway, Simbol will die sooner or later, and it is said that he is avenging him. Phyllis does not want this matter to reappear in the public eye. Whether it is Suribat or Hoffman, they are kind to him when he loses his memory, and the Baizhan Academy is their painstaking efforts. Phyllis wants to maintain The reputation of Baizhan Academy. When following the teachers to the medical room, Phyllis turned his head and glanced at the classroom dormitory building not far away, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth, the open window on the top floor of the dormitory building was suddenly closed... Across a layer of crystal windows, the expression in those cold eyes had changed, it was shocking! A moment later, the door of this room was opened, and a tall figure walked out of the room, hurried out of the dormitory, avoiding Felice and others, and walked out of Baizhan Academy by another road, and everyone who saw him along the way They all saluted from a distance, and watched him walk out of the gate of Baizhan Academy with great respect. At the same time, it happened that Hoffman and the teacher who was looking for him hurried back, saw the man, bowed and said, "Senior Mosuodan, do you want to go out?" Mosuodan, that is, a strong man more than 2,000 years ago, was the founding king of a country at that time, but his country has been crushed by the giant wheel of the times and has been incorporated into the territory of Qianji Kingdom, but Mosuodan He didn't have any objection, but voluntarily surrendered and became a citizen of Qianji Nation, and because he is a martial arts expert and obsessed with martial arts, he proposed to live in Baizhan Academy on his own. Mo Suodan himself is quite tall, and he looks to be in his sixties at most. He has a pair of long eyebrows, the tip of which hangs down, reaching at least half of his cheeks, his eyes are shining, and he is not angry but mighty. What Hoffman is dissatisfied with is that Mo Suodan dictates the affairs of Baizhan Academy, but out of the spirit of martial arts, he has great respect for this generation of strong men who have made great achievements back then, so he is impeccable in terms of politeness. It's all a gift to the elders. Cadman followed behind Hoffman, and also saluted Mussodan according to the elders, but did not speak. Hoffman’s drunken confidant last night made Cadman dislike Musuodan very much. His family’s ancestors are also strong men who have returned. Since then, he has always lived in seclusion, but he is much more low-key than this Mo Suodan. In his opinion, the strong are always the strong, who are aloof and worshiped by others, but if they want to point fingers at trivial matters in the world, especially family affairs, That would be so unflattering. "Where's Nosadir?" Messodan glanced at Cadman. Even if Cadman didn't bother to pay attention, but when people asked, and it was his ancestor, he had to save face, bowed and said: "The ancestor is cultivating at home, senior, if you If you need something, you can go to the mansion to find him." Mu Suodan nodded to Wei Wei, turned around and walked towards the Iverson family mansion without saying a word. Susan, who was at the back, asked curiously, "Grandpa, does this old man look very familiar with the old man?" "Of course, they came back together." Cadman said casually. Susan wondered: "It's really strange. They are people from completely different ages. They are all missing, but why did they disappear to the same place? How can people of different ages get along with each other?" Cadman and Hoffman shook their heads helplessly. Why didn't they want to know what Susan wanted to know?But what people don't want to say, do they dare to ask? At this time, a college teacher from far away saw Hoffman and immediately turned around and ran towards Hoffman. "Dean, you are back, go to the medical room!" The college teacher said anxiously. "Ah? Is someone injured? Is it Phyllis? Let's go! Simbol, it doesn't matter what you do!" Hoffman said anxiously while walking towards the medical room. When Susan heard this, she became even more anxious, and said, "That damn guy must be because of my zero score. Felice argued with him, and he became angry and hurt Felice! I...I can't stop talking to him Phyllis is also an idiot, why do you want me to go back to pick up Shirley, Grandpa Bond and Shirley will take the sea route, and it will take two days to reach Thousand Chance City, it actually made me make a trip for nothing!" "Grandpa, are you sure you told that stupid wood last night?" Susan walked hurriedly, then turned to ask Cadman after muttering. Cadman also took big strides, nodded and said: "My memory is not that bad. When he asked me last night, I had already told him my arrangement. He knew that I wanted Old Bond to play. Arrange They went by sea, and I really told him." "Stupid stinky wood, big wood! What a bad memory!" Susan said angrily. "Dean, the courtyard...the dean." After a few steps, the teacher had been left behind by Hoffman. The teacher quickened his pace and shouted anxiously. Hoffman said angrily: "Where is Simbol? Is he accompanying Phyllis? If not, you can find him immediately!" "Dean... Dean... Listen to me, the one who was injured was not Vice-Principal Felice, but Vice-Principal Felice accidentally injured the dean of Simbol..." The teacher said it in one breath. "what?" Hoffman was stunned. He knew Simbol's strength very well. In his opinion, Phyllis was no match for Simbol anyway, so when he first heard that someone was injured, he immediately thought it was Felice, but ...It was Simbol who was injured? "What did you say?" Susan stopped in her tracks and asked anxiously. "Miss, what I mean is that the wounded one is the Headmaster Simbol." The college teacher didn't know Susan, but the person who could be with Hoffman must have an unusual status, so he answered politely. Susan's footsteps immediately slowed down, and gracefully lifted the hair hanging down her ears, and said, "I knew that stupid guy can't be hurt by everyone, hehe, that nasty guy, he was hurt very well!" Cadman's footsteps also slowed down. It wasn't because Phyllis was injured, so there was nothing to worry about. Anyway, he was not familiar with Simbol, not to mention hearing Hoffman's words last night, he was even more concerned about Simbol. I don't like it. Hoffman was just surprised, but his concern was not diminished. Simbol was his adopted child. He watched him grow up. He was both a proud student and a son. When he was injured last time, Hoffman was very distressed, but he didn't expect to be hurt again. According to Hoffman's inference, Simbol must have backed down during the exchange between the two, while Phyllis accidentally injured Simbol because of his poor control ability and failed to restrain himself in time. Hoffman asked as he walked, "How is Simbol? Seriously?" "It's serious, I haven't woken up yet..." The college teacher followed behind Hoffman and hurriedly replied. "Ah? They are just discussing each other, how could it be serious?" Hoffman exclaimed.When the two of them competed, their energy was deliberately discounted, so even if they were injured, half of the energy intensity would not cause too much damage to the opponent. "Competition... Well, they are very intense competitions, Dean, in the eyes of our teachers, that is no longer a competition." The teachers in the college all have Hoffman's demeanor, frank and straightforward, and of course a small part of them are sleek and shrewd, but this old teacher is obviously the former. Hoffman was stunned again. He decided not to bear the fright again and again, and he also realized that things were not what he thought, so he said, "Just tell me the whole story!" "Yes, Mr. Dean." The college teacher nodded and began to explain in detail to Hoffman. This teacher was also one of the witnesses on the judging panel at the time, so he spoke in great detail, without any hearsay, and focused on seeking truth from facts. Hoffman kept walking, but his astonishment gradually increased, especially when he heard the teacher of the academy say that Simbol shot fiercely, and it seemed that he wanted to kill Vice President Phyllis. He retreated for a long time and did not use all his strength, but the moves of the Simbol branch were too strong, and he actually used the trick in the Sword God Profound Art, so the vice president Phyllis no longer hid his strength and displayed his real strength, just like It was the one move against the demigod of the Spit Empire that day in the old arena, and it was a golden brilliance... Simbol was injured and fell to the ground. "one move?" Hoffman stared at the academy teacher with wide eyes. The college teacher nodded and said affirmatively, "One move!" "Is Vice President Phyllis all right?" Hoffman asked. "It's okay. We were chatting in the medical room just now. He told me to focus on the examination of college candidates. I just left the medical room and was about to arrange the continuation of the exam, but I met you." said the college teacher. Hoffman hesitated for a moment full of doubts, and said: "You find other teachers, Vice President Phyllis is right, the college entrance examination is the most important, tell other teachers, as if nothing happened, according to Practice the exams, try to catch up with the progress that should be done today before the evening, and don't waste time." "Yes, Dean." After the academy teacher nodded, he turned and left. Afterwards, Hoffman ordered the one who followed, that is, to notify his college teacher, and also to arrange the exam. After watching the two teachers leave, Hoffman, Cadman and Susan walked towards the medical room...