"For example, if you are not suitable for fighting in the air, you should try your best to avoid a head-on confrontation with the flying soul master. Pull the battlefield down instead of up. You control the rhythm of the battlefield and let your opponent fall into your trap step by step. Understand Yet?"

Qin Daoming said, "I understand teacher, but teacher, you are not a flying soul master. After I take off in the air, it will be very disadvantageous to you, and it can strengthen the damage to you."

Nan Dazheng: "Many soul masters have long-range soul skills. Do you think it is still beneficial to you? For example, among my seven soul skills, three are long-range. If we had the same skill just now, Level, you were beaten by me in the sky and couldn't resist. Even if you could resist, it would consume a lot of your physical and soul power."

Qin Daoming: "I understand teacher."

"Okay, you're coming to attack me once."

"it is good"

The first and second soul rings lit up one after another, Qin Daoming did not fly into the air, but directly stabbed at Nan Dazheng.

The scorching flames gradually approached Nan Dazheng, but he still shook his head, continued to use the third soul skill, and raised his hands to grab the sword that Qin Daoming stabbed at.

But Qin Daoming's body bent suddenly, the Nine Dragon Sword also lowered its height, and Nan Dazheng grabbed the air with both hands.

Qin Daoming bowed and spun around, and the Nine Dragon Sword cut straight at Nan Dazheng's waist. No matter what kind of creature, the waist is the deadliest and most vulnerable point, even with the protection of soul skills, it cannot be avoided.

Nan Dazheng has been teaching in Shrek Academy for many years, who can teach in Shrek Academy is not a stunningly talented person, if you want to teach others well, you must have excellent skills.

He reacted quickly and took a few steps back, narrowly avoiding Qin Daoming's attack.

Qin Daoming hit the air with his sword, quickly caught up with Nan Dazheng, and turned around again, this time his target was Nan Dazheng's abdomen.

Of course, Nan Dazheng would not do what he wanted, Qin Daoming's two attacks were fatal attacks, even if he was a soul sage, he couldn't avoid some pain, mainly because he didn't want to embarrass himself in front of this group of students.

He resisted the Nine Dragon Sword's attack with one hand, and the other hand landed lightly on Qin Daoming's chest.

puff

Qin Daoming was hit by a palm and fell to the ground, with a trace of blood flowing from his mouth.

Seeing this, Xue Lele hurried forward, "Daoming Daoming, are you okay?"

Xue Lele looked at Nan Dazheng angrily, "Teacher, what are you doing?!"

Qiao Yueban and Li Qianyou also stood in front of him, and the Wuhun had already been summoned.

The old God of Nandazheng said: "I won't do anything, you are not qualified to question the teacher."

Xue Lele: "You..."

"I'm fine, Lele." Qin Daoming spat out blood and said, "The teacher used his force very skillfully. It didn't hurt me, it just hurt a little."

"That's hurt too," Xue Lele didn't do it, hurt his sweetheart, and thought it would be over with just one sentence.

Both Qiao Yueban and Li Qianyou nodded in agreement, but their worries had been put down.

"The training of a soul master is that the effort is proportional to the gain. How can you grow if you don't put in some effort, right? Qin Daoming." Nan Dazheng glanced at Qin Daoming and said calmly.

Qin Daoming: "Yes, what the teacher said is right," he stood up abruptly, and bowed to Nan Dazheng. The first time he met this teacher, he was given a thunderbolt from the blue sky, but it also made him realize clearly the shortcomings of

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