In the clearing of the woods, everyone watched Moko slash the trees with a sword volley, and they couldn't help but be stunned.

Richard watched from the side, his eyes flashed slightly, and the thought in his mind flickered: the way Moko attacked, it looked like a burst of sword qi, but it was more like a wind blade - controlling the flow of air at high speed, thus showing super cutting power. In this case, it is more like a special use of spells than swordsmanship.

At this time, Mo Ke said faintly: "What you see is my swordsmanship, which is different from the swordsmanship I want to teach you - it is a strengthened swordsmanship that combines the wind method and is extremely aggressive, so it can defeat the real wizard." ”

"Then Teacher Moko, can I learn your kind of spell and sword technique?" the yellow-haired boy spoke up, showing his true purpose.

Hearing this, Moko looked directly at the yellow-haired young man, then swept over everyone present and asked aloud, "Do you all want to learn my spell swordsmanship?"

Qi brushed his head.

"Huh. Moko smiled, smiling for the first time, then with a cold expression, "I can teach you, but I don't teach fools." If you really want to learn, do it well, and master the two easiest tricks I taught you before.

When you have completed the course, people who have performed well can come to me, and I will give you special tutoring, and then you can learn as much as you can do, it's up to you.

By the way, don't forget to bring your expenses - 100 inferior crystals per person - after all, I'm not a good person, I'm just an ordinary teacher in this academy. Do you understand?"

Everyone nodded in unison again.

"Good. Mo Ke said, then pointed to the chest in front of the tree next to him, and said, "This contains a wooden sword for you to practice, and you can use it to practice the attacks and blocks I taught you." Those who choose to practice by themselves will practice until the end of the class. I'll check how much you've learned in the next class. Let's go. ”

After Moko's words were finished, he walked to the side, and the man standing in the clearing immediately ran to the wooden box and took out a wooden sword from the wooden box.

Richard took one and held it in his hand and felt heavy, a little heavier than a normal iron sword. Looking at the texture, it seems to be some kind of hickory, erected, more like stone than wood.

Richard was thinking about it, when Gro walked over, also holding a sword in his hand, and said in a loud voice: "Your Excellency Richard, let's practice." ”

"Good. Richard nodded, not refusing.

The two of them chose a suitable position and stood still.

Gro was about to attack when suddenly a "get out of the way" sound sounded, and with a "bang", Gro was pushed aside.

Gro was stunned and looked at the comer.

Richard frowned as well, looking at the man who had knocked Gro away and stood in front of him.

I saw that it was a sturdy student who was nearly two meters tall, weighing more than 250 pounds, with a round waist and wide arms, like a live bear. The body is nearly twice as large as normal, but it does not look bloated, and the whole body is full of tight and strong muscles, which is more exaggerated than most bodybuilders on the modern planet.

The other party moved slightly, and the muscles bulged under the skin like iron blocks, connecting together, saying that it was a muscular man was simply insulting the other party, because the other party could be called a ...... Muscle Tyrant!

A big muscle!

Gro just glanced at it, and immediately coaxed.

After comparing his own body with the other party's body, he felt that his thighs might not be as thick as the other party's arms. With such an exaggerated gap in strength, if he dares to express his dissatisfaction, he may be able to be blown up by the opponent's punch.

Even if the other party doesn't use his fists, but practices swordsmanship with him, it is likely that he can split his head with a single sword. According to the opponent's body shape, unless he can learn Moko's spell swordsmanship, he can cut the opponent in two with one sword, otherwise he has no chance of winning no matter how he resists.

With this in mind, Groh looked at Richard.

Richard was looking at the big muscle bully at this time, thinking in his heart, guessing the other party's intention.

The big muscle bully suddenly spoke up and hummed at Richard, "Hey, boy, my name is Bucky, I look at you, you seem to be good." How about it, let's two come to practice, no problem, right?"

Of course there is a problem.

Richard saw that when the other party spoke, his eyes clearly showed a strange gaze, obviously with ulterior motives.

But Richard did not refuse, and said softly: "Yes." Richard was ready to see what the other party's purpose was.

"That's good. Big-muscled Bucky grinned, revealing a mouthful of snow-white teeth, laughing, and nodded, "Very good." ”

"I'll attack first, no problem, right?" After laughing, Bucky was not polite at all, and directly asked for the first move, "I'll attack first, you block." Block, then attack me, and so on and so forth, how about it?"

"Good. Richard also responded, wanting to see what the other party was going to do.

"Then I'll get started. As he spoke, Bucky clenched a hardwood sword in his hand, his grip clicking, and the muscles in his arm bulging rapidly.

"Brush!"

"Look at the move!" Bucky shouted, swinging his wooden sword down with all his might.

And then......

"Smack!"

"Brush!"

Two short voices rang out, then fell silent.

In the silence, Bucky's eyes blinked, and he looked at his wooden sword that stopped in mid-air, and then at Richard's wooden sword across his neck, a little stunned and a little confused.

"Hair ...... What's going on?"

"It's simple. Richard exclaimed, "The way you say, we're going to practice." You attacked, I blocked, and then I fired back, but you didn't block it. ”

"This ...... How is this possible?" Bucky looked incredulous, "How can your sword be so fast?"

"It's not that I'm too fast, it's that you're too slow. ”

"I ...... I'm not convinced, let's do it again. Bucky gritted his teeth.

"Good. Richard agreed.

"This time I'm going to attack first. Bucky said.

"Whatever. ”

"Ready?"

"Ready. ”

"Okay, look at the move!"

Bucky exerted all the strength of his body, his eyes widened, his temples bulged, and the muscles in his arms seemed to break through the skin.

"Brush!"

The hardwood sword fell with the sound of wind and thunder, and then ......

"Smack!"

"Brush!"

A short voice sounded, and the same scene reappeared.

Bucky looked at the sword in his hand, at the sword that Richard had across his neck, and then at the sword in his hand, with a somewhat secret expression, feeling that something must be wrong, it shouldn't be like this, it was completely different from what he thought.

But there was one thing he had to admit - if the wooden sword had been replaced with a real sword, and the sparring had turned into a real battle, then he would have been killed by Richard by now - twice.

This......

Bucky looked at Richard.

Richard looked at the other party and said slowly: "Okay, the sparring you asked for has been met, can you meet one of my requirements now?"

"What?"

"Tell me, why are you bothering me?"

"Uh, this ......"