Heavenly God Mnemonic

Yang Qingxuan raised his head and stared at the martial spirit form behind the man in blue. The beast was almost the same as the man in blue in "essence, qi, and spirit." The feeling was like water melted and closely united. .

"I understand that the so-called martial soul is a combination of my own understanding of martial arts, as well as cultivation level, and many other factors, which are embodied in the form of'things' to enhance combat effectiveness."

At this moment, Yang Qingxuan suddenly had enlightenment, and at the same time, the same feeling wafted slightly in his heart, as if light gradually condensed in his body.

"No, it's about to condense the martial spirit!"

Yang Qingxuan was shocked, he had already reached the pinnacle of earth martial arts, because he was limited by the rules of heaven and earth, he could not go further. At this moment, after clearly comprehending the connotation of the "wuhun", he had to break through by himself.

At this moment, there was a sudden pain in the left shoulder, and the imprint sealed by Yang Zhao seemed to react again.

"No! I must not condense the martial soul at this moment, otherwise I will suffer the backlash of that imprint. As my physical body at this moment cannot bear it, the result is the same as on earth, the body collapses directly!"

Yang Qingxuan understood the seriousness of the matter, and hurriedly suppressed the light in his body. At the same time, the attack of the blue-clothed man had arrived. With his hands and luck, he assumed a weird posture, actually "taking the way of the other, returning the body"!

The blue-clothed man's fist was pressed down and landed in Yang Qingxuan's palm. Almost instantly, exactly the same force came out!

"Boom!"

He only heard the sound of broken fist bones, the waves of air tumbling, the blue-clothed man's face turned white, severe pain in his arm, and his sleeves instantly turned into dust!

He was shocked back to the ground and retreated more than ten steps before he stabilized his body.

Yang Qingxuan stood still, but the bluestone bricks under his feet cracked like a spider web. Under this blow, although most of the power was channeled into the feet to dissolve, he was also slightly injured.

The blue-clothed man seemed to be hurt more severely than him. He was frightened and angered. He shouted, "Good boy, lucky today, I will meet you again in the future!" After speaking, he left his four companions and ran away.

The three injured people turned pale with fright, and hurriedly struggled to get up from the ground, ignoring the intensification of their injuries, and ran away. Only the student who was stepped onto the ground by the blue-clothed man was still lying there, covered in blood, recklessly.

"I don't care about my company, it really is a bunch of rubbish!"

Yang Qingxuan adjusted his breath, and then stepped forward and kicked the person a few feet. After checking, he found that there was still aura, and said: "It's just a serious injury. If someone passes by, he will definitely be sent to treatment, and he should not die."

After all, he didn't care and left in stride.

After a while, two gray-robed men appeared on the quiet ancient road, staring at the students lying on the ground and a few broken bluestone bricks.

"Hmph, actually fighting under our noses, the current students are getting more and more unruly!" These two people are the guardians of the quiet ancient road, the middle-aged man and the old man.

The middle-aged man frowned, seeming to be extremely dissatisfied, and said: "Would you like to check the identities of these people and report to the Academic Affairs Office?"

The old man didn't answer, he just sneered, stepped forward and sniffed the student's nose, and said, "Sure enough, he's still alive. It seems that he can't die. If there are no rules, it's a small matter, and the strength of the garbage is big, five to one. After being exploded, how come the current students are getting more and more rubbish! The position of the first college in the five northern countries is worrying to me."

The middle-aged man said: "You can't say the same. These are ordinary students. The key to determining the strength of the academy depends on the inner courtyard, especially those in the top ten of the Qianlong list."

The old man said, "Apart from the four kings on the list, how many of them are really capable?" He was silent for a moment, and then said: "But today this student is very interesting."

The middle-aged man replied, "Well, I thought he was a bit interesting at first, but I didn't expect it to be so interesting. At the tenth level of the Qi Martial Stage, he can actually be one opponent to five, and there is also a Spirit Martial Realm powerhouse who has awakened the spirit."

The old man said: "This person is extraordinary. If I am not mistaken, when he was fighting just now, he seemed to have signs of breaking through, but he was suppressed by him."

"what?!"

The middle-aged man was shocked and said in amazement, "You mean, he deliberately suppressed his cultivation in the Qi Martial Realm and refused to break through?!"

The old man sighed and said, "I don't know too well, I can't see it clearly. Ordinary people want to make breakthroughs in every possible way. How can there be a reason to suppress them without breaking through? So I wonder if I am wrong."

The middle-aged man smiled bitterly and said: "With your cultivation strength, most of it is correct."

The old man shook his head slightly, and sighed: "I'm old, it's not working."

The middle-aged man laughed and said, "My lord is joking, but you are one of the six great martial artists in the academy. You are called the Seven Elders of Tian Cong together with the dean. Who dares to say that you are not good?

A lonely look appeared on the old man's face, and he said, "I am not self-conceited. You can see that the young man's last move just now was that of the man in blue."

The middle-aged man recalled for a moment, his face changed slightly, and said, "That trick is really weird, it doesn't seem to be an ordinary martial skill."

The old man nodded and said: "Since our company Feiyu stepped into martial arts for more than 80 years, we have seen countless martial arts, but have never seen such exquisite techniques, using force to fight for teeth. This boy is right. The comprehension of martial arts has almost entered the realm of transformation, the martial arts is extremely high, and the future achievements are limitless."

The middle-aged man was surprised and said, "Could it be a mysterious technique?!"

Si Feiyu pondered for a moment, then shook his head and said, "It should be impossible. That martial art is only ingenious. If you say power, it is far from the profound level practice. The profound level practice of the entire Tian Cong Academy is also one of the few. How can this kid get it."

Si Feiyu's brows suddenly stretched, as if he had figured out something, he nodded and said: "In this way, with such a powerful martial insight, then the last sentence he said, I guessed right. ."

The middle-aged man was stunned and said: "What did he say in the end?"

Si Feiyu said: "He said, ‘It’s just a serious injury. If someone passes by, he will definitely be sent for treatment and he should not die’."

The middle-aged man rested his chin with his hands and said in deep thought, "Is there a problem with this sentence?"

Suddenly, his face changed drastically, his eyes showed horror, and he said in shock: "You mean, he said this to remind us to come down and save people?"

Si Feiyu smiled bitterly: "I also felt impossible, but when he passed the ancient road earlier, we felt something was wrong and seemed to be discovered. You saw the battle just now, with one to five, and deliberately suppressing the realm. With such a powerful comprehension of martial intent, nothing is impossible."

After he finished speaking, he suddenly thought of something, he said: "You remember, these five **** mouths just now, it seems that Wu Qiyue gave the boy some silver jewelry. If that is the case..., hehe, Wu Qiyue She is not an ordinary little girl, her vision is better than us!"

The middle-aged man was stunned for a while before he said: "If this is the case, then this person... is too scary, right?"

Si Feiyu's eyes flashed a gleam of light, and he smiled: "Terrible? No, it's interesting. In the past few years, the college has been lifeless, and the strength of the students is mostly scum. Inject more interesting people to make the academy It becomes interesting."

The middle-aged man smiled bitterly: "Well, even if it's funny... Stop talking, hurry up and save this person, otherwise we will really die under our noses, then our relationship will be great."

"Hmph, this kind of garbage, if you die, I want to save you."

Si Feiyu snorted disdainfully, and then his figure flashed and left by himself. The middle-aged man was left behind, smiling helplessly on the spot, he could only carry the student on his back and ran to the medical room.