Illimitable Until Death
Chapter 272: Genius? Genius?
Huang Chen Palace, between the eyes.
This is where Fan Xinglu usually handles his work.
As the student president of the Dragon, Fan Xinglu has a lot of work to deal with. Although it's all a common matter, Fan Xinglu enjoys it quite a bit.
At this point in time, between the sights, there was already a man waiting there.
That's a student in a dragon uniform.
Slightly tiny, with a soft, straight face and long hair, and a pretty face, she looks like a lovely girl.
However, the student was an irrevocable man and once had the title of Kirin.
--Zhao Hufeng.
Also known as "Heavenly Harsh Burial," the fifth in the series of Dragon Seventh College, is the third disciple of Fan Xinglu, a short, cute looking girl, but has a high strength.
In the war city, Zhao Hufeng is said to have the first speed of six schools.
Moreover, Fan Xinglu's apprentice is broadly divided into two factions.
One is a wooden pie that focuses on physical surgery to forge chains.
One sect is the water sect practiced around star fairy art.
Zhao Hufeng is the leader of the Ju sect. Among the apprentices of Fan Xinglu, besides the number one disciple, his physical skills are the strongest. Normally, he even replaced Fan Xinglu, guiding the Ju disciples of Bai under Fan Xinglumen, and his position among the dragons is quite high.
Therefore, Zhao Hufeng was responsible for the secretarial work of Fan Xinglu in most cases in the realm of dragons. His attitude was serious and he was worried because of the nature of his master's self.
Under such circumstances, Zhao Hufeng waited quietly between the sights for Fan Xinglu to arrive.
Soon after, Fan Xinglu finally arrived late.
“Master. ”
Zhao Hufeng immediately knelt down on one knee to perform a Chinese style hugging ceremony to Fan Xinglu.
“Oh, Tiger Peak, are you here already?” Fan Xinglu smiled innocently and said to Zhao Hufeng: “Sorry I'm late. ”
“I've heard.” Zhao Hufeng said respectfully: "Master seems to have accepted the challenge of visiting the students under the entrance again, right? ”
“Right, right.” Fan Xing nodded, naturally saying: “Today is the start of school day, there are a lot of freshmen in the first grade, there may be good material in it. When you think about it, you can't wait to start disseminating the message and let the freshmen challenge you. ”
“But anyway, newcomers are unlikely to succeed in passing the challenge?” Zhao Hufeng said: “Even senior students have not passed the challenge, it is too difficult for new students to meet the master. ”
As the third disciple of Fan Xinglu, also known as the fastest student in six schools, Zhao Hufeng believed that if Fan Xinglu really took himself seriously, he might not even meet himself.
Needless to say, Fan Xinglu possesses a spell called shrinkage technique, and is able to distort space to some extent, really fully play. Zhao Hufeng will never encounter Fan Xinglu.
It is precisely because of this that Fan Xinglu's disciples are now only about fifty, which is pitifully small compared to the largest number of students in the six schools in the Starting Dragon.
However, there is no doubt that those who can become the disciples of Fan Xinglu are all rare geniuses, and all of them are generous after a certain amount of training.
In this regard, those who want to challenge Fan Xinglu have been constantly appreciative, but few have been able to pass, and only about fifty people have emerged in three years, as can be seen.
Therefore, Zhao Hufeng has become accustomed to challenging the outcome of all failures.
However, just after Zhao Hufeng said that, Fan Xinglu showed a happy smile.
“No, this time someone passed. ”
“Someone passed?” Zhao Hufeng was stunned at first, then shocked: “That is, did the master take on a new disciple? ”
“Exactly.” Fan Xinglu walked happily to the big chair like the throne between his eyes, a jump, jumped up, sat down, and smiled happily: “That's a very peculiar material, exercise well, maybe catch up with Xiao Hui. ”
“What...?!” Zhao Hufeng couldn't help but show his face.
That's impossible.
This was Zhao Hufeng's first thought.
For no reason, as a disciple of Fan Xinglu, Zhao Hufeng knew exactly who Fan Xinglu mentioned.
--Wu Xiaohui.
Fan Xinglu's number one disciple.
Dragon of the Realm, the only one who can serve as a practicing opponent for Fan Xinglu.
Even Zhao Hufeng doesn't think he can beat this big brother now.
Of course, no one else can.
Apart from Fan Xinglu, none of the dragons are rivals of Wu Xiaohui.
“Can you catch up with Big Brother?” Zhao Hufeng asked hastily: “Is it a rare genius? ”
Rumor has it that Fan Xinglu shook his head directly and said, "No, that kid is definitely not a genius. ”
“Alas?” Zhao Hufeng stunned again.
In this situation, Fan Xinglu grinned and said: “His qualifications are fairly ordinary, his root bones are not bad, and his talents are not so low, but they are also fairly mediocre. If he practiced martial arts, even if he practiced for ten or eight years, it would not be comparable to you, let alone catch up with Xiaohui. ”
“So... how did Master take him as a disciple?” Zhao Hufeng suddenly got confused, and then shook his head and said: "No, no, more strangely than that, why can such a qualified person pass the master's challenge? ”
“That's the weird part.” Fan Xingluo said with interest: “Ming has the same general qualifications, but the kid's physical qualities are surprisingly good, the star power control technology is messy, but the amount of star power is also surprisingly intense, especially his speed, is quite excellent, I'm afraid he'll be out a lot faster than you, Tiger Peak. ”
“Faster than me?” Zhao Hufeng frowned.
Fan Xinglu continued to tell the story: “What is even stranger is the boy's figure, which seems to be some very delicate assassination technique, so delicate that a person with such general qualifications should not be able to learn mastery, but he used it almost exotically, just as if he was born to do so. ”
“If he learns martial arts, he'll never be able to make a head start.” Fan Xinglu made such a summary.
“But if he's limited to killing skills, he's an immortal genius. ”
It took less than an hour to meet, and even less than a direct opponent, Fan Xinglu completely saw through the details of the square.
“Looking forward to it.” Fan Xing smiled happily.
“How far can this disciple go? ”