I Crushed An Insect To Death, But the System Said I Killed a Dragon?

Chapter 57 Deduction! The secret technique of mental attack!

 The next day, early morning.

The sky is dim and the white mist is thick.

 Jianghai Martial Arts Academy.

The morning is cool and refreshing, and the students who have arrived early in the morning are walking on campus, shuttling between the teaching buildings, full of youthful vitality.

 And on the top floor of the Tengfei Building, the tallest building.

　　Li Laofu stood in front of the window, overlooking the panoramic view of the campus, his face as solemn as water.

In the past few days, things have been going on at the Ningchuan Martial Arts Academy next door.

The news spread across the country that Hu Yanjian, one man and one sword, challenged the entire Ningchuan College alone.

Now netizens across the country are paying attention to his next trip.

“Next…it’s our Jianghai College’s turn.”

 Lao Li sighed, slowly lowered his head, and looked at the mobile phone in his hand.

 At this moment.

On the mobile phone, the video of Hu Yanjian challenging Ningchuan University is playing.

 Drag along with the progress bar.

 The figure of Hu Yanjian appeared on the screen.

His upper body was naked and tied, exposing his tendons with explosive lines, his back muscles were clearly defined, and his beard was shaggy, like a ghost from the underworld.

He held a thick wooden stick in his right hand, which he used as a sword.

Challenge the entire Ningchuan University in this way.

At his feet was the number one genius in Ningchuan, vomiting blood and no longer as high-spirited as before.

They once faced each other with swords, using their own swordsmanship to fight each other's sword intent.

But in just an instant, the genius from Ningchuan Academy flew backwards, and Hu Yanjian easily won the battle with a crushing attitude.

 This is the horror of Huyan Sword.

With just a wooden stick, he single-handedly shattered the face of the entire Ningchuan Academy.

“It’s a pity that the genius of Ningchuan University is destined to stop here.”

Mr. Li looked at the video and shook his head regretfully.

 As someone who has experienced this, he knows the importance of this battle very well.

 If a star warrior chooses to practice swordsmanship, he must first cultivate his heart.

 After the heart is right.

 Only can you control the sword in your hands.

However.

The Ningchuan genius in the video turned ashen after being suppressed, and there was no firm look on his face.

 This is the broken heart of the sword.

 The path to cultivation in the future will definitely be blocked!

 Look at the other side.

Hu Yanjian is calm and composed, with thunder in his chest and a face as flat as a lake. This is in sharp contrast to the Ningchuan genius in front of him, which shows that his talent is extraordinary.

 “No wonder this kid can defeat so many geniuses.”

Mr. Li looked at Huyanjian in the video and couldn't help but be amazed.

　 Today's Huyan Sword is very dangerous.

Not only is his strength far superior to that of his peers, but his character is also superior to that of his peers.

Moreover, coupled with the teachings of the Prairie Sword Master, his future is limitless, and it is only a matter of time before he sets foot in the master realm!

“Can our Jianghai College… really be able to accept his challenge?”

Thinking of this, Mr. Li felt a little heavier in his heart.

This challenge is related to the reputation of the entire Jianghai Martial Arts Academy. We must find ways to win without making any mistakes.

But after seeing Huyanjian’s battle video, he couldn’t help but worry about its future.

at this time.

 Crunch!

The door of the office was suddenly pushed open.

“Teacher, I have already made the tea you asked for.”

Li Zixuan walked into the room quietly holding the tea cup, came to the desk and said, "I'll leave it here for you. You can use it as you please."

 The strong aroma of tea floats in the room.

Mr. Li smelled the fragrance of tea, his eyebrows slowly stretched, and he looked at Li Zixuan with soft eyes.

“Xuanxuan, how have you been practicing these days? Is there anything you don’t understand that you need help with?”

 Soon, she will be on the martial arts stage.

 You must do your best to help.

"It's okay, teacher, don't worry, I practice every day." Li Zixuan looked at Mr. Li and saw that his face was heavy, so she couldn't help but ask: "Teacher, are you still thinking about the Hu Yanjian thing?"

"Um…."

Mr. Li nodded slightly, looked at Li Zixuan and said worriedly: "Actually, in the final analysis, I am still worried about you as a teacher."

"worry about me?"

 Li Zixuan was confused.

“Xuanxuan, I only have you as my disciple, and I know that you have always been high-minded.”

Mr. Li sighed and said: "But the Huyan Sword this time is not an ordinary person... I am worried that if you lose this time, the sword's heart may be damaged..."

The voice fell.

The scene was silent for a few seconds.

After Li Zixuan learned what Mr. Li had thought, she smiled and said calmly: "I thought it was something, but it turned out to be just this..."

"Um?"

Hearing this, Mr. Li was surprised and said, "Aren't you afraid of the Huyan Sword?"

 “Not afraid.”

Li Zixuan's heart was still, and she said slowly: "Teacher, have you forgotten what you taught me before? As a swordsman, you should rather break than bend, rather break than bend, and have a fearless heart.

The road to martial arts is already full of thorns, and most people would be afraid to do so. But since I choose to prove the way with the sword, I will just move forward without retreating. "

 The calm words revealed Li Zixuan’s firm determination.

　　No matter whether there are towering mountains or vast ocean ahead.

She can only move forward without giving in at all.

As the words fell, the fighting spirit in Li Zixuan's heart burned, causing the sword intent to open the Tianmen to escape.

　　Boom!

In an instant, an extremely sharp sword swept through the office, roaring like a violent wind.

 Perceiving this momentum, Mr. Li's pupils shrank suddenly and he was extremely shocked.

 This girl…

 When did you have such determination? ?

 Haven’t seen you for a few days.

 Lao Li found that he was becoming more and more unfamiliar with this disciple.

 It seems as if Li Zixuan is undergoing a new transformation every day...

 In the office, Mr. Li was silent for a moment, looked at Li Zixuan again, clasped his hands and said happily:

"Okay, that's well said. You have really grown up, Xuanxuan. If you have such a kind of character, I will feel relieved."

“Teacher, don’t worry, I will do my best in this competition, and those who block my way...”

Li Zixuan looked at the morning light outside the window and smiled:

“….They will definitely be defeated.”

 …

 …

 At the same time, in the library.

Qin Yang was fishing on the second floor, while Xiaobai turned into a little **** with animal ears, running and jumping freely among the bookshelves.

 “Tsk, this little fox can really jump.”

Qin Yang looked at her cheerful look and didn't bother to pay attention to it. Instead, he continued to search for books in the bookshelf.

 Turn it over and over again and search carefully.

 He found a total of two books on the secret techniques of mental attack.

 One of the copies is still incomplete.

 And these are all the spiritual and mystical books on the entire second floor.

To know.

Psychological training is very difficult, and few people in Jianghai City can successfully cultivate it to become famous. In addition, it is extremely difficult to collect these books.

 So the library simply didn't bother to include it, so it just used two books as a showpiece and ended the matter hastily.

 “Forget it, I can make do with two books.”

Qin Yang secretly thought to himself, if it wasn't to capture the Soul-eating Insect, why would he go to such trouble to find the book?

Thinking of this, he directly opened the enlightenment space.

 Start to fuse the two spiritual secret arts.

The characters surged, turning into the supreme understanding of spiritual power, and poured into Qin Yang's mind.

 The mental attribute is soft, similar to the flow of water, moistening things silently.

 It is the foundation of thousands of living beings.

With this thought, Qin Yang concentrated his mental power and imitated the sword intention, directly turning it into an extremely sharp 'water' sword.

 The sword cuts the soul and kills the consciousness.

  After a moment.

This new secret technique of "Soul-Slaying Sword" took shape in Qin Yang's mind!

 (End of this chapter)