Supreme Uprising

Chapter 34: King style

Compared with the cultivation method of spiritual mind, Luo Yunyang is more interested in the following, and is behind the imperialism and flight.

When the mental power reaches a certain stage, you can wrap yourself with the spirit of mind to achieve the flight effect.

Flying, this is almost the dream of most people!

Luo Yunyang did not know his thirty-five mentality, was he able to fly, but he was the first time to wrap his body with spiritual power.

According to the requirements of the flight, Luo Yunyang slowly urged his body to float. In this urging, Luo Yunyang’s body slowly rose from the ground, and after half an hour, Luo Yunyang finally flew up. Two feet.

The height of two feet is nothing for the warrior.

But this is flying after all!

At the moment of accomplishing this, Luo Yunyang felt a deep sense of exhaustion in his heart.

boom!

Luo Yunyang fell heavily on the ground, and his whole person had a feeling of wanting to collapse at this moment.

Flying, is this practiced?

Luo Yunyang, who felt a headache, hurryed to lie in bed, and practiced his spirits again and again according to the method of practicing in primary school.

According to the introduction of this power, it takes three days to get started with genius. It takes one month to get started with people who have reached the foundation of cultivation.

Now, Luo Yunyang is just an instant, and he has already started.

The cultivation of mindfulness made Luo Yunyang feel extremely calm. He was lying in bed quietly. The whole person seemed to be asleep, but the feeling was very comfortable.

"Drips!"

Luo Yunyang’s communication watch suddenly sounded. In this watch, there was even a loud roar: “Luo Yunyang, the sun is drying, and come to the school.”

Luo Yunyang was sober, he looked down at the communicator and saw the time above. It was 8:30.

Xu Zhong seems to have said to himself, at half past eight, this is the official class of this class.

When I couldn’t think too much, Luo Yunyang rushed out to the outside of the city.

Although there was no acceleration, Luo Yunyang soon came to the school outside the city. Seeing the school scene at the moment, there are hundreds of boys and girls standing.

Oh, it seems that they are not wearing them. They are all wearing the uniforms of the Xinglong Army. Yesterday, because of cultivation, Luo Yunyang was wearing the clothes his mother had prepared for him.

"This is our newcomer king? I am, really shameful!" A gloomy voice rang when Luo Yunyang ran.

Luo Yunyang looked in the direction of his speech. He saw a middle-aged man with a thin face and yellow eyes.

The man’s uniform in the Xinglong Army, although standing like a javelin, but seeing this person, but people are involuntarily raised a feeling of coldness.

Xu touched his bare head and wanted to speak, but in the end, it seemed to be a little scruples, but he kept silent.

At this time, the weight is just a supporting role. He and seven or eight epaulets and his men are surrounded by a tall silver-haired old man.

The elder's epaulette is a golden star. He looks at Luo Yunyang and gently shakes his head. Then he faintly said: "The first day is late, no military uniform. These are because you are a newcomer?"

Isn’t it just a practice to overslept?

"Reporting sir, I think that the newcomer should be our model, and should not be a black sheep among us!" A handsome, proud and arrogant boy, stepping out, loud.

As soon as the boy’s words were exported, he immediately received the unanimous response from everyone: “Yes, the newcomer is our role model, and this person has no role in appearance!”

"A person like this is also a newcomer!"

When I came across a picky thief, this guy said awkwardly, let Luo Yunyang feel very uncomfortable, obviously it is not to see my newcomer!

Since enjoying the three-fold treatment of shopping, the newcomer Wang has become a ban on Luo Yunyang. Now, seeing others look at themselves, Luo Yunyang will be polite.

"Reporting the sir, I have seen the authority of the newcomer Wang. I think that the privilege of the newcomer king includes the possibility of coming late and not wearing military uniforms."

"After all, the new king can't be the same as the **** that only knows how to blow the beard and the noise!"

"If you don't accept it, you can fight!"

The haze of the military uniforms, originally looked like a lively look, at this time heard Luo Yunyang's words, in the midst of it, even a hint of sneer.

Other elite classmates who followed the squatting and heard Luo Yunyang’s almost shameless rebuttal, there is nothing to say. Moreover, he is too arrogant, his grandmother, he actually called them slag!

Slag!

This is what Luo Yunyang called them. Immediately, many people yelled in anger: "Luo Yunyang, you are the slag. I have long been convinced of the position of your newcomer. Originally, I want to challenge you again in a month. Who knows that you don't know how to live and die, then I will come now!"

"I am a challenge to you!"

"Luo Yunyang, if you can pick me up, I will admit that you are a newcomer!"

The old man standing in the middle showed a smile in his eyes. He nodded gently, and then faintly said: "A good newcomer king will be different from others. If you can sit firmly on the position of the new king, then The two items you mentioned today are your privilege!"

"Chief, Xinglong Army Tianjing Headquarters Guan Wanli challenged the newcomer Wang, please approve the Chief!" The first one to stand out was not the first young man who spoke, but a tall and handsome warrior.

He is two meters tall and the whole person gives a feeling of incomparable majesty.

"Guan Wanli, I know you, well, you are pleased!" The military uniform watcher looked at Guan Wanli and smiled: "Don't give your grandfather shame."

"Senior assured!" When the Guanwan talks, he came to Luo Yunyang's front: "I know that you are very fast, but sometimes, speed does not mean invincibility."

"My family can't break Jin Zhonggong. Now I am standing here for you to fight. If you can't beat me with three punches, what will the new king give me?"

Guan Wanli's words are exported, giving people a feeling of honesty.

Luo Yunyang's mouth, revealing a smile, he knows that this Guan Wanli seems to be suffering, but in fact, it is very close to the military.

To win the weak, to win short.

"Good!" Luo Yunyang knew that Guan Wanli was careful about this, but he did not see through it, and smiled and promised.

Xu Zhong’s brow wrinkled and just wanted to speak, but he was glanced at by the old soldier and had to close his mouth.

"Get started." An officer standing next to Xu Zhong said calmly.

Guan Wanli stepped forward and took a deep breath, and there was a bang in his body.

In the sound of this, Luo Yunyang felt that Guan Wanli’s face had a touch of metallic luster!

"Do not break the third weight of the Golden Bell, it seems that this old customs is really back!" The military uniforms sighed.

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