Heavenly God Mnemonic

"Strongly remember Xuan-level martial arts?"

All the students were stunned. They didn't think it was the reason. Thinking about it is indeed a good way. If you can record the profound martial arts, then you can study it slowly.

Du Ruo said: "There are countless changes in the martial arts of the Xuan Tier. If you dive into it with all your heart, you may not be able to comprehend it. If you want to force the memory, the entire comprehension process will be abolished."

Su Ying sneered even more: "You are bullying our ignorance, aren't you? Don't listen to him bewildered. The profound martial arts of this comprehension is only the first half of the stage. Only when the first half of the comprehension is complete can you enter. For the later insights, if you waste time on memorizing it, there will be no chance at all."

"What? Only the upper half?"

All the freshmen were shocked.

Wu Ying's face changed drastically, and she angrily reprimanded: "There are only one or two people who can enter the second half of the enlightenment. Are you **** also dreaming of the second half of the enlightenment? Honestly, write down the changes in the first half of the enlightenment. , And then write it silently."

Li Yu took out a dozen number plates and said with a sneer: "If you want to keep those who refer to the profound martial arts, come over and get the number plates. If there is no number plate, don't blame us for being polite."

"Number plate?"

The freshmen were stunned.

Li Yudao: "The first half of the profound stage martial arts you want to read has a total of three hundred and sixty variations. I have two sets of numbers one to three hundred and sixty. Those who get the number plate are responsible for remembering the corresponding two. All these changes will be written silently to me after they come out."

The freshmen were all furious, and their faces were blue, feeling extremely insulted.

Seeing that everyone was dissatisfied, Wu Ying released the True Essence and turned it into a bladed knife in his hand. He danced a few swords, and said with a grin: "You rubbish, give me three hundred and sixty changes. I can consider sharing it with everyone. But if you don’t agree to my terms, you won’t even have the opportunity to remember one or two changes. Choose for yourself!"

Yue Qiang sneered: "How much we can comprehend is our own business, and outsiders are not allowed to interfere. Even if we need to change the strong memory tactics, it is also our own business, what to do with you? It's you who want to get out of here!"

Chen Zhen said loudly: "Even if the first half of the fault can be copied completely, these ugly things will not be shown to us!"

Li Yu said gloomily: "Boss, this year's freshmen are very diao."

Wu Ying said coldly: "Which class of freshmen is not a horrible one. In the end, it's not the honest and obedient being beaten. It's just a little extra effort!"

He ordered and shouted: "Fight! Whoever dares to fight back will be beaten to death, and I will be responsible for the death!"

Twenty or thirty students rushed up immediately, punching and kicking.

Chen Zhen and others were furious and fought back.

However, the opponents are mostly in the late Lingwu, Dzogchen, with one enemy ten, the new students continue to flee.

The originally quiet library building has become a place for fighting and fighting, destroying all the secluded artistic conception.

In the sky above the library, Si Feiyu folded his arms and watched coldly, unmoved.

Behind him was a middle-aged man with his wings turned on his back, flapping lightly to keep his body from falling. The man was covered with cold sweat, and said in a cold sweat, "Master Si Feiyu, is it not good to fight like this? It's still in front of the library, this kind of thing It never happened."

Si Feiyu said quietly: "I am only responsible for the safety of the library, not for the safety of these new students in the inner courtyard."

The middle-aged man said: "But if all the freshmen are beaten away, wouldn't the matter of comprehending the martial arts of the Profound Stage also fail?"

"cut!"

Si Feiyu sneered and said, "I can't get through this difficult point. Why do you still comprehend a fart mysterious martial arts? Many people still count on reading the profound martial arts to make a blind date. How far can such a silly bird go? How far."

The middle-aged man refused to accept it and retorted: "Wuzhong has its own golden house, and Wuzhong has its own Yan Ruyu. This is not wrong. People have their own ambitions, so why not force it.

Si Feiyu's complexion sank and cursed, "Do you want to be beaten?!"

The middle-aged man smiled, touched the cold sweat on his forehead, and said: "I'm just worried that if this group of scum in the inner courtyard is allowed to make trouble, it will ruin the dean."

Si Feiyu snorted and said, "Don't worry, they can't make a noise, at most they can beat some stupid birds away, and they will learn a lesson later."

"lesson?"

The middle-aged man was stunned and said: "Who taught them? You mean Yang Qingxuan?" He immediately remembered this young man in the limelight.

Si Feiyu said, "Here."

The middle-aged man looked up, and there was indeed a black spot in the distance, galloping at an extremely fast speed. It was Yang Qingxuan that figure was seen.

He couldn't help feeling very emotional. The first time he saw Yang Qingxuan, it was also on the tree-lined path in front of the library. At that time, Yang Qingxuan was only in the Qi Martial Realm, and in a blink of an eye, he became a man of the academy.

Yang Qingxuan rushed to the library building, and heard the sound of killings from afar, and many students running away with blood on their faces, shocked, immediately rushed into the circle of war.

He didn't know what was going on, but he saw many strange faces, and standing on the opposite side of Chen Zhen and the others, he drew his sword without saying anything, and slashed it up.

When the Demon Slashing Sword came out, several people were injured immediately.

Qi Yi had also lost his sleep a long time ago, raised his legs and watched with interest.

"team leader!"

Chen Zhen was the first to find Yang Qingxuan and shouted in excitement.

This sound immediately attracted everyone's attention. Not only that, the morale of the entire freshman team increased greatly, and the students who had escaped also turned around and entered the battlefield.

At this moment, the veteran team immediately felt pressure, and Yang Qingxuan's moves were fierce, directly attacking the killer, and cut off the arm of an veteran on the spot, making the veteran students tremble.

Wu Ying was horrified. She didn't understand why such a tricky character appeared in the new students. She immediately shook the few new students who had besieged him. With a glimpse of her figure, she turned into a blade of Qi and went to Yang Qingxuan!

"True gasification?!"

Yang Qingxuan was shocked, felt the sharp sword energy, and hurriedly turned around and avoided.

The blade was cut down against his body, and fell on the ground with a "bang", cutting a deep mark.

Wu Ying's face was cold, and she shouted, "Die!"

His body was twisted, and the swords were cut out with the sound, slashing towards Yang Qingxuan from different directions, the sharp aura intertwined like a cage.

Yang Qingxuan's changing pace at his feet unexpectedly went around unbelievably and appeared in front of Wu Ying with one step.

Wu Ying was taken aback. She had never seen such a ghostly footwork, but after all, she was a powerful person in the True Martial Realm, with a constant source of true energy. With a grasp of her left hand, another Qi blade cut it head-on, and at the same time, her right hand retreated. , The two knives are put together, and the split will go out.

Yang Qingxuan raised his hand, a cloud of Yanyang Zhenqi emerged in his hand, and the palm of his hand suddenly slapped to the sky, with a "bang", the real pressure of Yanyang on the Zhenyuan Huabiao, with a "click", the two blades shattered directly Come on!