o that of a legend’s! He is still so young, yet he will obviously be able to advance to a Legend’s level soon!

’With a brother like that, no wonder that elf is so pesky and arrogant.’

‘Perhaps their parents were both legends too?’

Tom thought so, looked at Arman in front of him, and said,

“We lost now, what do you want with us?”

“Hey! Your brother said it all just now! You will have to get out of my way whenever you see me! And I feel like I want to go forward now, don’t you understand?”

The smile on Arman’s face was very filthy! It is hard to believe that such a smile would appear on the face of an elegant nature-loved elf!

“Phew!”

Tom took a deep breath, suppressing the urge to slap this annoying guy, and silently moved away.

“Hey! Very good!”

Arman took a few steps forward, then turned around and came to Tom again, his eyes flashing with dazzling light!

“Hiss~”

Tom’s eye twitched, and he moved to one side again.

“Hahaha! I’m walking over! I’m walking back! I’m walking over! I’m walking back!” Arman was laughing out loud, while walking back and forth in front of Tom.
Poor Tom had no choice but to keep giving way to Arman.

In the end, Tom couldn’t stand it.
He directly ran out of the dojo!

“Kid! Want me to spare you? There is no way!” Arman looked at the back of the other person while sighing.

A group of students looked at him speechlessly.
They glanced at each other but were afraid to make any comments.

This guy’s brother is too powerful! They can’t afford it!

Just when the group of students wanted to disperse, a warrior in light leather armor walked into the dojo.

This warrior is about fifty years old, his temples are a little white, and his hair is short, like steel needles.

He had a rough face and looked very energetic.

His blue eyes looked gleaming.

The swordsman who taught Shillong and Arman before was following behind him.

Both people walked in, and a group of students consciously stepped aside.

One by one, they looked at the middle-aged man in front of them with reverence.

“Master Principal!”

The students shouted.

“Hmm!” The man responded.

He is the principal of the [General Sword] Academy, Troy Farm.
At the same time, he is also a legendary swordsman! He is William’s teacher.

At this time, he walked to the center.
He glanced at William, then at Shillong and the students behind him.

“Teacher!” William saluted Troy at this time.

“William! So many of you are here… what are you doing? Why are you injured?” Troy asked, obviously he didn’t come because he heard that his disciple was competing with others…

“Teacher! I’m here to spar with this guy.” William pointed to Shillong.

“Did you fight?” Troy said.

“Yes, we did.”

“You lost, right?”

“Yes! Teacher! And it was a complete loss!” William didn’t feel ashamed at all, he was open.

“That’s alright!” Troy didn’t blame him because his apprentice lost.

After he said this, he turned his head to look at Shillong and said, “You are student Shillong, right? The student who joined the temporary class of Great Sword yesterday?”

Shillong looked at this guy, thinking internally: ‘I won’t really encounter such a cliché situation? Defeating the young, then comes the old?’

Shillong answered politely,

“Yes.”

“I heard you defeated Terry, that’s amazing! How old are you? I can’t believe you’ve made it this far!” Troy complimented.

Terry is Shillong and Arman’s instructor.

“Racial talent, it is not worth mentioning.” Shillong was very humble.

“What a talent that screams envy! It’s almost inevitable that you’ll reach the legendary realm in the future! I heard that you came here just to learn swordsmanship?”

“Yes.”

“That’s good! You have such exceptional talent, you shouldn’t waste it! If you want to learn swordsmanship, come and be my disciple!”

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