Global Fantasy: Only I Can Hang Up!

"A knife is like chasing the wind, you can't escape for a hundred miles!"

"The only thing you pay attention to is one word: fast!"

"So that's it... this is the top grade technique, and this is the Baili Wind-seeking Knife!"

Although it was only a beginner's guide, at the moment after Chen Xuanfeng realized it, he could still feel the tremendous shock brought to him by the mystery of the sword technique!

After all, this is the top grade knife technique.

Even military generals have to regard this as their main skill.

Even Xu Xiao is only able to understand the middle-grade technique... He came up with the top-grade sword technique, which is equivalent to jumping several levels directly, can it not feel great?

"Go to the training room and try it out to see what level of strength I have reached now."

Chen Xuanfeng walked out of the bronze tower.

I saw several students in the special training class.

Although there is only one side, many people still recognize Chen Xuanfeng, and their eyes are shifted. At first, there is a sense of schadenfreude in their eyes.

"Um?"

But when they noticed the exceptionally strong qi and blood aura on Chen Xuanfeng's body, their expressions changed slightly.

what happened? Is this kid stronger again?

They have all probed Chen Xuanfeng's breath before, and the depth is not so high.

But the current Chen Xuanfeng in front of them is like an abyss that cannot be seen to the end... It is clearly a lot stronger!

Chen Xuanfeng ignored them.

Go straight to the training room of the special training class of the university.

It is exclusively for students of special training classes to practice, and all facilities are readily available.

"Huh~~~"

Chen Xuanfeng holds a long knife and faces the human-shaped metal target in front of him.

The momentum sank, all the power was concentrated on the right hand, a gust of wind blew up, and then a sharp slash!

"Form One·Crazy Knife!"

boom!

A heavy bombardment sounded, and the human-shaped metal target was chopped down by a knife about 30 centimeters deep.

At the same time, Chen Xuanfeng quickly raised his head and looked at the electronic board on the back wall.

The numbers on the electronic board are rising rapidly.

Soon, the numbers freeze.

115 tons!

"This is... the power of a junior general!!"

Chen Xuanfeng's eyes burst into light.

The power of the junior warrior is 1 ton.

The power of the junior martial artist is 10 tons.

The power of the junior generals is 100 tons.

The power that Chen Xuanfeng possesses at this moment seems to have reached the standard of a junior general, even more than a lot!

"The power of high-grade exercises is truly extraordinary!"

Chen Xuanfeng sighed.

It is possible for a senior martial artist to slash out the power comparable to a junior general...This is the only way to achieve this with the high-grade technique.

Switching to a middle-grade exercise method, it is estimated that it will never have such a good effect.

"I haven't achieved the "Baili Sword Technique" to perfection yet, and I haven't understood the meaning of the sword."

"If both can be promoted, let alone junior generals, even senior generals, I will have the power to fight!"

The top grade exercises are of great benefit.

Similarly, artistic conception can also bring about an improvement beyond imagination.

Everything in the world has an artistic conception, a sword has the intent of a sword, a sword has the intent of a sword, and a stick has the intent of a stick... The difficulty of comprehending the artistic conception is far greater than practicing a high-grade technique!

Even the most genius Xu Xiao currently only understands artistic conception theoretically, but is totally unable to grasp it in essence.

"But for now, passing the test at the end of a month is more than enough!"

Chen Xuanfeng gave a chuckle.

...

The next day is Monday.

As usual, the special training class distributes training resources every Monday.

Previously, Chen Xuanfeng went directly to receive training resources and did not attend classes.

But Zhao Yudie had already spoken, and it was hard to refute her face... In addition to having her class today, Chen Xuanfeng decided to go there.

When Chen Xuanfeng entered the special training class, the original 49 people had surged to 63 people, all of them looked over.

"Chen... Xuanfeng, right? I'm Liu Yan from Class 3. I'm glad to meet you!"

"Haha, you're the Chen Xuanfeng who basically never came to class after the first day of joining the special training class, right? I've heard the name for a long time! I'm a class of Yan Yiling, I will give you more advice in the future!"

"Wan Haoran, from Class 4, seeing is better than hearing, you are indeed very strong."

When he came last time, no one greeted Chen Xuanfeng at all.

But this time, regardless of the new and old students, they all took the initiative to say hello to Chen Xuanfeng.

Obviously.

The news that Chen Xuanfeng has become stronger has been passed on unknowingly.

"Chen Xuanfeng, I am also very happy to meet you."

Chen Xuanfeng smiled slightly, and felt for the first time what it was like to be surrounded and greeted as a strong man.

"Xu Xiao."

To Chen Xuanfeng's surprise, even Xu Xiao, who was always cruel, took the initiative to reach out to Chen Xuanfeng, "I can't see through your breath."

As soon as Xu Xiao said this, the expressions of the other students obviously changed slightly.

They knew that Chen Xuanfeng was probably promoted to a senior martial artist.

But I didn't expect that even Xu Xiao couldn't see through Chen Xuanfeng's breath... This is enough to show that Chen Xuanfeng is no longer weaker than Xu Xiao in terms of superficial strength!

"I can't see through you either." Chen Xuanfeng replied.

At this time, the classroom door was opened, and Zhao Yudie's devil figure walked in.

"Dear students, get ready to... Oh? Chen Xuanfeng, are you here?"

As soon as Zhao Yudie spoke, he saw Chen Xuanfeng at a glance, and there was joy in his beautiful eyes.

But when she saw a crowd surrounded by Chen Xuanfeng.

Even when Xu Xiao shook hands with Chen Xuanfeng, a look of surprise appeared in Zhao Yudie's eyes.

It seems that this student... has far exceeded her expectations!

"Hello, Teacher Zhao." Chen Xuanfeng greeted him well.

"Just come, listen carefully!"

The smile on Zhao Yudie's face grew brighter.

After finishing the theory course, the next section is Yan Liang's fighting class.

As expected.

When Yan Liang went into the classroom, his face collapsed when he saw Chen Xuanfeng.

But when he explored Chen Xuanfeng's breath again.

His face suddenly changed again.

"Senior martial artist?!"

"And the degree of this aura... is almost approaching the junior generals!"

"This kid, the progress is about to catch up with Xu Xiao?!"

At this point, after Yan Liang's face changed, he was completely calm.

He didn't say a word.

"Students, now start to distribute training resources."

"Tang Liang, standard resource."

"Xia Fan, standard resource."

The classmates whose names were pronounced came forward one by one.

...

"Xu Xiao, top resource."

"Chen Xuanfeng, I have not prepared your top resources. After class, come to me to get them!"

"Good Director Yan!".

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