Mantis and Snake Sword Hall.

Chen Yiming opened the door and went in, only to find that all the core disciples had come except him.

In a hall as big as a stadium, the three groups were more than ten meters apart from each other.

Among them, Su Xiuming and Mu Yuerong, who were close to Lin Yixuan, stayed in the center of the hall, while Wang Bowen and Teng Zhihui sat on the sofa at the front desk.

Xia Yingzhe, Zhang Xingfeng, Zhao Yunrong and Du Yuan stayed in a corner of the hall.

They are Chen Yiming's Sixth to Ninth Senior Brothers. Because they are not strong enough to compete for the next pavilion master, and they don't want to participate in this matter, they don't belong to either the Lin faction or the Wang faction.

"Junior Brother Chen, here." Wang Bowen said loudly when he saw Chen Yiming coming in through the door.

"Senior Brother Wang, didn't everyone leave the martial arts hall? Why did you call everyone here?" Chen Yiming walked over to sit down and asked directly.

Ever since Lin Yixuan was announced as the next gym master, the core disciples of the martial arts hall never got together again.

Many people joined other forces, some joined large group companies, and some started a hunting team by themselves.

"The second wave of beast swarms has been determined to erupt. The Mantis Sword Pavilion needs to send a team to the Nuhe Mountains. It should be because of the question of who to send." Wang Bowen explained.

"Haven't we core disciples other than the Lin faction already left the martial arts school, and we still want to participate in this matter?" Chen Yiming asked suspiciously.

"Hehe, that guy Lin Yixuan wants to focus on breaking through to the martial artist realm. Except for Senior Brother Wang, other people are not strong enough to lead the team. 99% of today's matter is probably trying to push it on us." Fuji Zhihui sneered.

This kind of beast horde that requires multiple fighters to fight belongs to the medium-sized beast horde. Even if Lin Yixuan breaks through to the warrior realm immediately, he is still a quasi-warrior.

A quasi-warrior with a high probability of breaking through to the Warrior Realm, going to the battlefield of the Warrior Realm at this time, is likely to be assassinated by forces that have old grudges with the Mantis Sword Hall.

At this time.

Lin Yixuan walked down from the second floor step by step.

He has sword eyebrows and star eyes, and is dressed in a white robe. He looks like an ancient handsome man.

That kind of momentum, that kind of look, and his gestures are quite a bit of the power of the owner of the museum.

The constant whispering in the martial arts hall stopped, and everyone looked at Lin Yixuan who came out of the stairs.

Su Xiuming got Lin Yixuan's wink and directly announced the list:

"In the last war on the west side, the senior brother played as the representative of the Mantis Sword Academy. This time, the second senior brother Wang Bowen led Teng Zhihui and Chen Yiming to represent the Mantis Sword Academy."

After speaking, the tense atmosphere in the hall suddenly changed.

Xia Yingzhe, Zhang Xingfeng, Zhao Yunrong and Du Yuan breathed a sigh of relief.

Among the four, there is no one with outstanding strength. The strongest Xia Yingzhe has only had seven physical transformations. They have long decided not to participate in the competition for the next pavilion master.

If the four of them were sent as representatives to fight, it would be Lin Yixuan who deliberately sent them to die for his own benefit.

"What do you mean?" Chen Yiming looked at Wang Bowen and Teng Zhihui beside him.

He is willing to contribute to Donghu City, but he does not want to be restrained, especially as a representative team of the martial arts school, he is always under the eyes of others.

"It's troublesome. Although everyone is about to leave the martial arts gym, haven't you officially left yet? After all, we are still a member of the Mantis Sword Gym." Fuji Zhihui frowned and said in a low voice.

"Lin Yixuan made the arrangement without discussing it with us, can't we refuse?" Chen Yiming asked.

Next to him, Wang Bowen, who had never spoken, said in a deep voice:

"This is an old grievance between Lin Yixuan and I. Junior Brother Chen, you have just started for less than a year, so there is no need to get involved. I will explain to Lin Yixuan later."

Wang Bowen and Teng Zhihui have been friends for many years, and they have an inseparable mentoring relationship with Wanrong no matter what.

Lin Yixuan just grasped this point, and the two of them would eventually endure it, so they didn't plan to discuss it at all.

At this time, the sun was shining brightly outside the martial arts hall.

Xia Yingzhe, Zhang Xingfeng, Zhao Yunrong and Du Yuan had nothing to do with themselves, so they continued to stay in the corner, watching all this quietly.

Wang Bowen and Fuji Zhihui tended to give in because of their past mentoring relationship.

Seeing this, Chen Yiming knew he couldn't wait any longer, so he stood up and objected:

"The martial arts hall has already canceled our monthly fixed training resources. In essence, we have left the martial arts hall. You should be responsible for this matter, senior brother, and should not be pushed to us."

His eyes met Lin Yixuan's, and his words were sonorous and forceful.

As soon as the voice fell, the hall became quiet.

"Junior Brother Chen, don't be impulsive." Wang Bowen looked over and persuaded.

"Junior Brother Chen, calm down, don't make a fuss." Teng Zhihui next to him whispered.

Almost everyone around was taken aback. They thought that Wang Bowen was silent, and the matter was settled like that.

They didn't expect that it would be Chen Yiming, the junior who was the latest to join the class, to stand up against Lin Yixuan.

Lin Yixuan was also stunned for an instant.

In his impression, although the youngest junior who got started lately had good talent, he should have exhausted his potential by relying on external force to break through six physical transformations.

Saying such a thing at this time is simply a person who does not go through the brain.

"It's so naive. The martial arts school has its own rules, and you can't do whatever you want." Lin Yixuan said flatly, "If you can beat me, you have the final say, otherwise, just obey the arrangement."

"This is what you said, don't go back on your word later."

As soon as the words fell, Chen Yiming came to Lin Yixuan in one step, and punched out purely with his physical strength.

"I never said anything..."

Lin Yixuan stood where he was, as if he was stunned and didn't react.

From the beginning to the end, he never thought that Chen Yiming would take the initiative to attack him, and the muscles of his whole body were always in a relaxed state.

Still thinking about what to say next in my mind to teach me a lesson, this ignorant little junior.

So he didn't have time to draw his sword in the future, and he didn't make any dodge movements, just watching the opponent come to him in the blink of an eye.

Facing this unexpected situation, Lin Yixuan's face remained unchanged, he used his muscles to concentrate his strength on his chest, and was ready to resist the blow with his chest.

Boom!

Condensing the explosive power of the mantis swordsmanship, colliding with pure physical strength.

The strength did not block the fist as Lin Yixuan thought, but was broken directly, and the huge force exploded directly in the chest.

Lin Yixuan was beaten so that he flew across the body, just in time to smash into the utility room on the first floor.

The grocery room is a room for storing practice clothes, shoes, belts and other daily consumables, and there are many steel shelves in it.

Bang!

There was a loud crash of metal shelves colliding. Immediately afterwards, there was another sound of a large amount of sundries falling down.

For a moment, everyone in the martial arts hall was also stunned.

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