Heavenly God Mnemonic

After the Wuhun vision lasted for a while, the depths of the thundercloud suddenly surged, and under the golden light, it looked like a storm spreading from it.

I saw the purple clouds disappear with the wind, and after a few breaths, the whole sky finally returned to its original color, and the wind was light again, as if nothing had happened just now.

Qing did not leave his face and stood in place, until the vision dissipated, and then he was relieved heavily, but still could not hide the panic in his eyes.

"The martial spirit coercion just now is indeed from the adult from the Ziyan Void... Back then, when discussing martial arts in the sky, I had a glimpse of it outside the world..."

A scene emerged in Qing Buli's mind:

A gilt and colorful throne floats in the void, exuding supreme majesty. A man sat with a smile, his appearance was extremely beautiful, and he raised his hands and feet, as if he was about to grab the stars and the moon, breaking the sky!

Although it is a glimpse, it will never be unforgettable!

Qing Buli's face was pale, and she stood dazedly on the sky.

Not long after, more than a dozen rays of light flew from the imperial palace of Baishui City, all galloping in.

In a flash, he was in front of Qing Buli, the leading man was tall and burly, he was Hou Mingyi, the commander of the Cangnan Kingdom's imperial army and the master of the true martial realm.

Behind this group of people there is a light wing-like light, which is the symbol of the real martial state-the transformation of the true essence.

When a warrior steps into the real martial realm, he can condense his true essence into weapons, armor, wings and other shapes, but it consumes a lot of true essence.

Hou Mingyi hurriedly stepped forward, held a fist and said, "Master Dean."

Qing Buli waved his hand and said, "I know your purpose here, but the matter is over. Go back."

Hou Mingyi and the others looked at each other, wondering: "I don't know what happened just now, and my martial souls have been greatly shaken. If I get nothing, I will return. I can't explain to the emperor. I hope the dean will forgive me."

Qing Buli glanced at him lightly, and said: "What I say is an explanation."

Hou Mingyi was shocked and immediately clasped his fists and said: "Follow the decree!"

The dean of the First College of the Northern Five Kingdoms, known as the "King of Wuzhong", was not weaker than any emperor. Hou Mingyi and others did not dare to defy and immediately bowed back.

At this moment, in the Tian Cong Academy, on the assessment field.

Everyone was shocked by the vision of heaven and earth just now, and it took a while before they recovered.

Qin Zhen trembled fiercely, but after all, he did not kneel down. He was covered with cold sweat and his face was extremely pale.

Both Yu Liang and Zuo Heng got up from the ground in embarrassment, slapping the dust on their bodies. In front of hundreds of students, they were overwhelmed by the threats, kneeling on the ground and groaning, their faces were hot.

Especially seeing Qin Zhen not kneeling down before, Yu Liang's eyes burst into jealousy, this is the strength gap between the two. Not only did the students he taught were not as good as Qin Zhen, but he was also inferior to the opponent in strength, which made Yu Liang very angry.

Zuo Heng glanced at Wu Qiyue in shame, feeling that his image was damaged.

Seeing Wu Qiyue's eyes closed and her face pale, she breathed a sigh of relief and thought to herself: Maybe she hadn't seen herself kneeling.

The other students who had cultivated the spirit of martial arts looked good, but stood up and patted the dust on their bodies without much shame.

Among all the martial artists, Wu Qiyue was the most injured because of forcibly showing her blue eyes and peeping at the martial spirit vision.

She secretly wiped away two lines of blood and tears. At this moment, her eyes were still bright with blood, and she did not dare to open them for fear of being noticed.

However, there were stormy waves in my heart, "One thought moves, suppresses mountains and rivers and Qianzhangli! This is the "one thought of the mountains and rivers" of the strong martial arts soul! Only with the "wuyi" can crush my blue eyes, this momentum is extremely masculine, It can break through all phenomena. Within the ten most powerful martial arts, only'the world has enemies' and'dominant unparalleled' can do it."

"But, the owners of these two great martial arts..."

"Could it be that one of the two adults happened to pass by the Martial Spirit vision just now, and it was not caused by Yang Qingxuan?"

Wu Qiyue was surprised and suspicious, and all kinds of doubts lingered in her heart. Recalling the terrifying coercion just now, he couldn't help but tremble with his shoulders, and was too scared to hold on.

"Qiyue, don't be afraid, I am here. Even if it is a landslide and a thousand troops, it will not hurt you a bit."

Zuo Heng felt her trembling, and hurriedly expressed himself, as if I was protecting you.

But as soon as he finished speaking, he felt a lot of strange gazes around him. The dirt on his limbs and knees hadn't been cleaned yet, and he seemed to have forgotten his ugliness just now.

Wu Qiyue opened her eyes, her blood faded, and she glanced at him strangely.

Zuo Hengdun was very ashamed and angry, wishing that a hole could be drilled down. He could only stare at those who looked at him with fierce light, so that everyone quickly turned their heads and dared not look anymore.

"What happened just now? Why does my spirit seem to be crushed!" A kneeling student asked with lingering fear. Although it is safe now, he is deeply afraid.

The dozen or so students with martial spirits also had a look of fear in their eyes.

"Wuhun is overwhelming!"

Qin Zhen's eyes were also full of horror, and he said in a deep voice, "Because of the emergence of an overly powerful spirit, all spirits have been suppressed!"

"It's terrible, I can't help but surrender. Who is it that actually possesses such a terrifying Martial Spirit." Another student trembled.

Yu Liang touched the cold sweat on his forehead, looked in a certain direction of the college, and said, "Is it the dean? It is said that the dean is in retreat, cultivating some powerful magical powers."

"Yes! It must be the spirit of Master Dean!"

The eyes of the dozen or so students all brightened, and they said excitedly: "Master Dean is a master of the original Martial Realm known as the'King of Wuzhong'!"

Yu Liang nodded and said, "In the entire North Five Kingdoms, only the dean can release such a terrifying martial soul."

All the students were extremely excited and talked a lot. It was a great blessing in life to be able to see the dean's martial arts vision.

Zuo Heng frowned and seemed to agree with this statement.

Only Qin Zhen, still frowning, unable to recover for a long time, thought to himself: "The dean's martial arts soul is terrible, but it is far less terrifying! Just a little bit of martial arts thoughts almost defeated him. My martial soul, is that the **** of martial arts?!"

After a long time, he calmed down and said: "This matter will naturally be investigated by the academy and the royal family. We will continue the assessment. Everyone has seen it just now. Yang Qingxuan has the martial spirit quality, although it is only a subgrade of soul light. , But it does exist. I declare that Yang Qingxuan passed the examination!"

No one would associate the vision just now with Yang Qingxuan. Except for Yang Qingxuan himself, he was still looking at the sky with a puzzled expression, looking a little sluggish.

"This fool... actually passed the test..."

"And also measured the potential of Wuhun...Isn't it dreaming..."

All the students recovered from the shock just now, and began to look at Yang Qingxuan in disbelief. The insufficient fool seemed to have changed a little.