Yes.

Zongheng disciples also practice mouth skills!

However, it was conducted in the form of a debate, which was very formal and elegant. The purpose was very simple, which was to convince the other party!

Of course, when the Zongheng School conducts debate training, there are also fierce confrontations, blushing, anger, and glares!

However, compared with the battle in which nine shrews were besieged by uttering evil words, and then the nine shrews were so angry that they vomited blood, the intensity pales in comparison!

What's more, what puzzles them is, is there any use in training such a shrew's eloquence to curse?

Just now, they were thinking arrogantly that they wanted to let these young people from the barren state know how powerful the Zongheng School was.

They want the sparring partner to become the protagonist and let the light of the Zongheng School's teachings shine on the entire Huangzhou.

But I never imagined that I would see such a terrifying and bloody sparring battle as soon as I came in!

The mouth of the senior brother from the Huangzhou Envoy School looked bloody, and the teeth in his mouth looked like flying knives piercing the heart.

At this moment, they realized how terrifying it was to be a sparring partner at the Huangzhou Envoy School!

Wait a minute, are they just like those nine shrews, so angry that they vomited blood?

"Cough cough cough..."

When the old ghost saw the expressions of all the Zongheng disciples change, he gave an unknown smile, coughed a few times, and woke up all the Zongheng disciples from their fright: "Since the senior brother of the school has made a request for sparring, then according to your Zongheng School and

The agreement reached by Huangzhou Prince’s Mansion, let’s pick nine people to join!”

The big disciple of the Zongheng School had veins twitching in the corners of his eyes. He finally gritted his teeth and summoned up the courage to say: "Since we are sparring partners, of course it is one-on-one. My Zongheng disciples also have classes to train their tongues. If it is nine to one, then I, the Zongheng School, will bully me.

You are in the Huangzhou Envoy School!"

"right!"

When all the disciples of Zongheng heard what their senior brother said, they plucked up their courage again and agreed: "Our Zongheng School is a century-old school, with sharp tongue and unrivaled skills in the world. How can we be afraid of your new Huangzhou Envoy School!"

Then, all the Zongheng disciples encouraged their senior brother: "Senior brother, don't be afraid, be brave, go up and defeat him with your invincible tongue!"

"Be fierce!"

"Be cruel!"

"No mercy!"

Senior Brother Zongheng was speechless after hearing this!

These guys make it easy, why not do it yourself?

However, he had no other choice but to walk to the center of the Qingshi Field, stand in front of the Senior Brother of the Huangzhou Envoy Academy and said: "Then let's have a debate!"

Chen Xiaodao, the senior disciple of Huangzhou Envoy School, smiled proudly: "Are you sure you want to argue with me alone?"

Senior Brother Zongheng felt offended and stubbornly said: "Of course!"

The senior brother of the Huangzhou Envoy saluted and said: "Chen Dao from the Huangzhou Envoy School, please teach me!"

Senior Brother Zongheng said with a solemn expression: "Nangong Bubai, the contemporary eldest disciple of the Zongheng School, please give me some advice!"

"Hahaha......"

Chen Dao smiled proudly: "How can you be so capable that you can be called undefeated?"

"You're as bad as you, with one big eye and one small eye. Seeing that everything in the world is of different sizes, how dare you be called undefeated?"

"You'd better call it failure!"

The thing that Senior Brother Zongheng is most afraid of others saying is that one of his eyes is big and the other is slightly small, which looks very uncoordinated!

This is simply a pot that cannot be opened!

Hearing this, the fire in his heart was directly ignited, and he said angrily: "The debate is about discussing the matter, why attack people?"

"You are not following the rules!"

Chen Dao had a look of contempt on his face: "You are just a sparring partner, who are you qualified to tell the rules?"

"Here, my rules are the rules!"

"What's more, you are really short-sighted!"

"I didn't say that you are as ugly as two snails with big eyes and are not like humans or ghosts!"

Suddenly, the anger in Nangong Bubai's heart rushed straight to his forehead, and he almost fainted.

Finally, he understood what those nine vixens felt just now!

He swallowed his voice and said: "Let's get to the point. What is the topic of our debate?"

Chen Dao said seriously: "On the shallowness and ignorance of the Zongheng School!"

Damn it!

This time, not only Chen Dao was furious, but also Zongheng disciples felt offended!

This is a blatant look down on the Zongheng School!

"presumptuous!"

"What presumption?"

Chen Dao warned: "I remind you again, you are just a sparring partner, just a sparring partner, just a sparring partner. I can only set the rules, not you!"

"If you don't obey, your Zongheng school will have no food, and you will all starve to death!"

It was a good thing that Chen Dao didn't mention this. When he mentioned this, Nangong Bubai was so angry that he felt the qi in his chest rushing straight into his chest. He only felt a sweetness in his throat. He could no longer control the congestion and finally spurted out.

Mouth: "Pfft..."

The sky was filled with blood rain, bright red and dazzling.

Chen Dao, who was well prepared, quickly flashed past: "You, a great disciple of the Zongheng School, are too mentally fragile, and you are not even worthy of being a sparring partner!"

"Not as good as those nine old aunts just now!"

Nangong Bubai felt extremely humiliated, stretched out his trembling hands, glared and said angrily: "You actually said that I am not as good as those shrews just now?"

Old God Chen Dao said calmly: "So, you are worse than a shrew!"

Nangong Bubai stared at Chen Dao, as if he wanted to eat someone!

"Chen Dao, you are going too far!"

He clenched his fists tightly, and his heart was filled with anxiety. The real energy in his body was surging, and he wanted to kill Chen Dao with one punch!

However, when he thought that taking action would prevent the Zongheng School from obtaining food, and Zongheng disciples would struggle with hunger, he put out his plan to take action!

But, it’s so frustrating!

"Puff puff puff..."

Nangong Bubai finally couldn't control the blood congestion in his chest. He vomited blood three times and became so angry that he looked up to the sky and hissed: "I'm so angry that I'm so angry!"

He closed his eyes and fell straight back, fainting like the nine middle-aged women just now!

Next to them, the male soldiers from the medical battalion were already ready. They rushed over like cheetahs, gently caught the person, put them on the ground and pinched them, and then carried them away!

All movements are so skillful!

Nangong Bubai, the top disciple of the Zongheng School, was stunned from the beginning and was completely defeated.

The old ghost looked at Chen Dao with a proud look on his face... He was indeed his proud disciple!

It’s true that you only hit people in the face and stab people in the waist!

"Pa bang bang..."

The disciples of Huangzhou Envoy School applauded vigorously: "Senior Brother is awesome!"

"Elder brother is invincible!"

The other side.

All Zongheng disciples looked at their senior brother Nangong Bubai who was being carried away. They looked at each other and felt a chill blowing on the back of their heads.

Is this the sparring partner they thought about in the future tense?

What a hell!

At this moment, they looked at the mouths of the disciples of Huangzhou Envoy Academy as if they were looking at a shiny knife!

At this time.

Chen Dao in the field pressed his hands and the applause stopped neatly: "Next, second junior brother, come up and let the unique disciple of the Zongheng School sparring!"

"yes!"

The second senior brother from Huangzhou Envoy School stood up, walked into the middle field, stretched out his hand and pointed: "Which one of you will be my sparring partner?"

All Zongheng disciples shuddered!

The old ghost smiled sinisterly: "Come on!"

"This child is very kind-hearted, don't be afraid!"
To be continued...