Gao Wu: At the beginning, you will get an entry with incredible comprehension!

The sword was blown away, and the sword was blown away.

‘Is this how you return the sword god? ’

Gu Xuanyuan was speechless for a while, and immediately shouted: “Watch it, I will only teach you once, remember to make up the tuition later!”

“There is no sword in your hand, but there is a sword in your heart.”

“The sword of the river comes from the sky!”

The golden light immediately left the body and turned into a sword, which was integrated into Gu Xuanyuan’s mind, hanging high above Wang Zhemin’s head, and stabbed down in an instant.

The dragged sword light was like a rushing river, with turbulent waves.

Although everyone was in the classroom, they could faintly feel the waves touching their skin, and heard the sound of the river hitting the shore.

“Image attack!”

Wang Zhemin couldn’t help but exclaimed.

His movements paused slightly, and he looked at Gu Xuanyuan as if he had seen a ghost.

The huge waves in his heart were no less than the sword light displayed by Gu Xuanyuan.

'I can understand that you created your own martial arts and learned them immediately, but is this imagery that only the Martial King can use something at this stage? '

Although it is crude and immature, it is indeed an image attack.

"Damn it, damn it, damn it!"

"Imagery, imagery that only the Martial King can have, doesn't this mean that Gu Xuanyuan will at least start with the Martial King in the future."

"Impossible, absolutely impossible! I must be dreaming, pinch me to wake me up."

Feng Liang also opened his mouth wide at this time, muttering: "The imagery of the Martial King is born."

"What a genius!"

Have you seen how many geniuses are stuck at the step of Martial Honor, and never understand the word imagery in their lifetime?

Physical training has traces and rules to follow, but the path after becoming a martial master is closely related to the spirit. It all depends on one's understanding, and the experience of others can only be used as a reference.

Others marveled at Gu Xuanyuan's talent, but the real master was completely exhausted after this attack, and sat down on the ground without caring about his image.

Although ordinary people cannot achieve this image of the prototype attack, the martial arts apprentice is not a martial arts king, so it is not so difficult to resist.

Wang Zhemin mobilized the tortoise force and smashed the sword light with one palm.

He immediately wanted to grab Gu Xuanyuan and interrogate him.

Gu Xuanyuan knew how anxious Wang was, and there were probably 100,000 whys in his mind.

But after all, he had to wait a little longer, and he smiled and said, "I know you are anxious, but don't be anxious yet."

Then he pointed behind him: "The master is over there!"

Wang Zhemin paused his hand in the air and looked behind him along Gu Xuanyuan's finger.

Lin Qingxuan was dumbfounded, his eyes were empty.

Seeing this, Wang Zhemin remembered that the little fat guy hadn't made a move yet.

'According to Gu Xuanyuan, the image attack was specifically demonstrated for Lin Qingxuan. Could it be that another martial king is starting? '

"Is he stronger than you?"

Seeing that Lin Qingxuan didn't respond for a while, he asked Gu Xuanyuan.

"That's nonsense. My blood value is 3, and his blood value is 9. What do you think?"

'Okay, okay, you still know that your blood value is 3! Can your fighting power be compared with that of a person with blood value 3?'

Knowing that Gu Xuanyuan was talking about their realm before mocking him, he didn't bother to care.

Anyway, he is a genius in my class. What can I do? Just spoil him!

In Lin Qingxuan's mind at this time.

The little fat guy Lin Qingxuan was holding a silver-white long sword in the yard, pulling it out again and again, slashing quickly, and then sheathing it.

Day after day, whether it was windy and rainy, hot in summer, or snowy.

He could have been a martial arts genius who quickly accumulated qi and blood, so that he would not be insulted and could practice sword skills better.

For a friend, he did not do that, he chose to hide his talent.

Although he would not waste his talent like this all the time, his friend would one day find that he was the only waste.

But he still did it, without thinking about whether his friend would be angry at his deception or regret that he wasted his time after being exposed.

He only knew that his friend needed help, needed someone to take away some of the attention of the people around him, and needed to let him know that he was not the only outlier.

As a result, his friend suddenly became a genius, and he was so happy that he didn't have to hide.

His friend also taught him a trick.

"There is no sword in the hand, but there is a sword in the heart."

What a concise and profound sword truth.

'It turns out that sword drawing does not require a sword! '

'Is this the feeling of enlightenment? Xuanyuan! ’

‘I think I understand why you always shout: I understand. ’

What a wonderful feeling.

His eyes focused and his thoughts returned.

Lin Qingxuan made his most familiar sword-drawing gesture.

At the moment he paused

At that moment, the wind seemed to stop.

He shouted: "Xuanyuan, I understand!"

"Sword-drawing technique - flow of thoughts."

Draw the sword and chop it in one go.

The students watching next to him thought that the bare-handed sword-drawing was very funny, and it was not as good as Gu Xuanyuan's cool golden light.

But Wang Zhemin, who faced the sword directly, had his pupils widened and his hair stood on end.

"What a pure sword intent!"

He immediately stretched out his hand and wrapped his palm with the tortoise force to block the magnificent silver-white sword intent that he could not see with his eyes, but could really feel in his mind.

Unlike Gu Xuanyuan, the sword was mainly based on golden light. This sword intent was pure, and the embodiment of mental attack could not be completely offset by the tortoise force. The weakened sword intent slashed directly into his mind.

"Ugh!"

Wang Zhemin let out a short scream and stopped in time.

"Did I just hear something?"

"Bullshit, Old Wang just screamed!"

"No way! This fat guy is serious! Is it really sword intent?"

"Is it too late for me to repent now?"

"What happened today? It's the Crouching Dragon coming out of the mountain and the Phoenix spreading its wings again."

"Another Martial King is starting! I know, I'm not dreaming, I must be drunk."

Feng Liang was also shocked and speechless. Genius still buy one get one free?

Why wasn't the one given to me?

Wang Zhemin endured the pain in his eyebrows and glared at Lin Qingxuan in dissatisfaction.

'This is a huge loss of face. '

Lin Qingxuan was glared at and immediately lost his aura. He shrank his neck and pointed at Gu Xuanyuan: "He asked me to kill him!"

"Fat Xuan, you are so good, I'm kind enough to teach you, but you turn around and sell me."

Gu Xuanyuan, who had almost rested, stood up immediately.

"Brother Yuan! You dare to call me Little Old Wang, are you afraid of this?"

As he said this, he glanced at Wang Zhemin next to him, and he was relieved to see that he didn't react.

But Gu Xuanyuan didn't admit it at this time, and immediately became righteous.

"You, Lin Qingxuan, are really treasonous. How dare you, a martial arts apprentice with a blood value of 9, laugh at the martial arts master? Do you think you are the martial arts king?"

"Slander me! He slandered me."

Lin Qingxuan explained to Wang Zhemin with a wronged look.

Wang Zhemin couldn't stand these two funny guys making such obvious sarcasm.

He immediately scolded: "Enough! Go back to the classroom first, and come to my office after class."

But the bell for the end of get out of class happened to ring at this time.

On the floor, other students and teachers who had heard the noise came out to check the situation.

Then they saw Wang Zhemin staring at Gu Xuanyuan and Lin Qingxuan in front of him impatiently, and their classmates were watching from the window.

Wang Xing, the teacher of the next class, saw this and immediately figured out what happened.

He said to Wang Zhemin with a hint of sarcasm in his smile: "Teacher Wang is really dedicated! He is still persevering in urging these two well-known talents in the school."

"I wonder if you think of yourself when you look at them?"