With unparalleled talent, he could defeat three thousand emperors single-handedly!

This voice immediately attracted the attention of everyone present.

The figure landed on the ground at a very fast speed, revealing a young man full of mature atmosphere.

It was Li Yangwu.

He walked towards Wang Shi while cursing.

"Wang Shi, have you been living too comfortably these years? I haven't beaten you for decades, and now you dare to steal my girlfriend!"

As he said this, Li Yangwu walked in front of Wang Shi, who had a dull face, and clenched his fist with a grim smile.

"You have become a lot bolder in these years!"

"Fuck, Brother Li!" Wang Shi reacted, his face was excited, and he immediately hugged him.

"Get out, get out, you big man, aren't you disgusting!" Li Yangwu laughed and hugged Wang Shi.

At this time, a group of mentors also came over. They hadn't seen each other for many years and were very excited.

They talked for a while.

Li Yangwu looked at Li Chengdao and grinned, "Old man, you look pretty strong."

Li Chengdao said with a dark face, "You bastard, you suddenly disappeared decades ago, where did you go?"

"I didn't go anywhere, I went to visit the Ten Thousand Races when I was free." Li Yangwu said carelessly.

But these words made the instructors present stunned on the spot, even Li Chengdao was stunned for a moment.

Then, Li Chengdao frowned and said, "Don't fart! After visiting the Ten Thousand Races, can you come back alive?"

"Just restrain your breath."

Li Yangwu said with a smile, and then his aura suddenly changed, and a pressure from the Heavenly God Clan swept the whole audience.

"Huh!?"

In an instant, all the senior students in the audience stood up suddenly, and there was no longer any relaxed expression on their faces, but became extremely cold, and a murderous intent was released almost subconsciously.

But when they saw that the owner of this pure aura of the Heavenly Gods was actually the Grandmaster of the Human Race who had just appeared, the group of people were stunned and could not figure out what was going on.

In fact, it was not just the students who were stunned, even Wang Shi and his group of instructors were dumbfounded at this time.

"How is it? I can change the aura of all the Ten Thousand Races at will!" Li Yangwu's aura changed back to the Human Race, and then he laughed loudly, very satisfied with everyone's shocked reaction.

"What's the situation?"

"Li Yangwu, how could you change your aura? I didn't even find a trace of Human Aura on you just now!"

"Can this method be popularized to the public? If it is possible, our human race strongmen can completely sneak into the Ten Thousand Races Planet and directly launch an attack!"

"......"

A group of instructors were extremely excited.

Li Chengdao said seriously: "Yangwu, tell the truth!"

"This is one of the abilities derived from the mysterious skills I created myself, and it cannot be popularized."

Li Yangwu shook his head.

Hearing this, a group of instructors were disappointed, and Li Chengdao was also a little regretful.

If this ability becomes popular, it will be a devastating blow to all races.

But soon, everyone's attention was focused on Li Yangwu's Xuan Gong.

"You mean, this outrageous method is just one of the abilities of your Xuan Gong?"

"Of course!" Speaking of Xuan Gong, Li Yangwu was very proud.

With his terrifying talent of becoming a master at the age of 25, all his thoughts in the past few decades have been placed on his own Xuan Gong.

Otherwise, it would be impossible for him to be a seventh-level master like he was at the age of 25.

"What about other abilities!"

"Tell me quickly!"

"......"

"Talk about shit!" Li Yangwu rolled his eyes: "It's enough to show you one move. If I really tell you everything, will I, Li Yangwu, still be a jerk?"

Hearing this, a group of instructors laughed awkwardly. The abilities derived from Xuan Gong are extremely important privacy for any warrior.

They were too excited and spoke without thinking.

But even so, a group of instructors still couldn't hide their excitement.

"Damn it, even if it only has this method of changing the breath, this profound skill is extremely powerful!"

"Alas, if I hadn't practiced my own profound skill for many years, I would have thought of switching to practicing profound skills..."

"That's enough." Li Yangwu said speechlessly: "Do you really think that the profound skill I created is a piece of cabbage, and you can practice it whenever you want?"

"Let me put it this way, my profound skill has extremely high requirements for talent and understanding, and even I find it extremely difficult to practice it myself."

"If it weren't for this factor, I, Li Yangwu, would have taken it out for all human beings to practice."

Hearing this, a group of instructors widened their eyes.

Li Yangwu's talent is not to be underestimated, otherwise he would not have been able to suppress his peers back then.

As a result, even the always arrogant Li Yangwu admitted that it was extremely difficult to practice...

How difficult is this profound skill?

Li Yangwu curled his lips and said: "Moreover, so far, my profound skill can onlyIt's just a fragment, far from perfection. It can only be cultivated to the seventh level at most. I don't even have the confidence to create it higher. "

Hearing this, a group of instructors took a breath of cold air.

Li Chengdao frowned and said, "Then you still want to let Su Hong practice, isn't it delaying him?"

"What are you talking about!"

Li Yangwu was unhappy: "Although my profound skill is difficult and a fragment, once practiced, it can achieve true invincibility in the same realm!"

"Killing all races in the same realm is like slaughtering pigs and dogs, including the top ten races in the world!"

"Oh?" Li Chengdao was a little surprised and said with some interest.

"Then let me try you?"

"Come on!" Li Yangwu hooked his finger provocatively: "I'm only at the seventh level now, dad, aren't you at the ninth level?"

"Use 30% of your strength, I can withstand it! "

All the instructors were shocked by these words.

The 30% strength of a ninth-level warrior is not something a mere seventh-level master can withstand. Even an eighth-level warrior would be in trouble and would definitely be injured!

"So crazy?"

Li Chengdao raised his eyebrows and flicked his finger!

Boom——

No one could see the action clearly. With a loud bang, Li Yangwu's figure turned into a meteor and disappeared into the sky in an instant.

"Fuck, principal, are you serious?"

"Li Yangwu won't die, will he?"

"Principal, take it easy. Old Li has been hanging around in the heavens for decades and is still alive. Don't let this finger of yours kill him! ”

“......”

A bunch of instructors were watching with their eyelids twitching.

Li Chengdao raised his eyebrows at this time, looking at his fingers thoughtfully, and muttered in a voice that only he could hear: "I didn't expect that he really worked it out. The strength of this body is stronger than some weak eighth-level warriors..."

A minute later, Li Yangwu rushed back from the horizon.

"Old man, what are you doing? Are you going to kill me? !"

"You call this 30% strength? !"

Li Yangwu roared with a dark face. He was extremely embarrassed at this time, and his whole body was covered with blood.

The strong body that he was proud of was cracked all over by this finger!

Li Chengdao ignored him, but asked seriously: "Are you sure that this mysterious skill can be created to the eighth level?"

"Yes!" Hearing this, Li Yangwu nodded seriously.

"Okay, you can talk to Su Hong. "Li Chengdao nodded and said, "As for whether he is willing to practice, that is his own choice, you can't interfere."

"Do I need to choose? Compared with my Xuan Gong, all other Xuan Gong are garbage!"

Li Yangwu was full of confidence.

"Practicing my Xuan Gong, one person can beat ten talented warriors of the same realm without even taking a breath!"

"In this big world, in the future, only Su Hong and I, a master and a disciple, will suppress all races!"

"Hehe, it's also a good story!"

"Stop talking nonsense." Li Chengdao glanced at him and said, "Sit and wait, wait until the freshman competition is over, and then go and talk to Su Hong yourself."

"Okay." Li Yangwu nodded, and then took advantage of Li Chengdao's inattention, picked up a large bag of melon seeds in front of him, turned around and ran.

"Damn, dare to steal your father's melon seeds? "Li Chengdao's forehead veins jumped, and with a flick of his finger, Li Yangwu disappeared into the horizon again.

Watching the father and son fighting, a group of instructors sighed, and this scene made them feel like they were back decades ago.

Back then, Mo Wu was also so noisy, but unfortunately, after decades, there are not many old friends left, all buried on the battlefields of the heavens, and most of them even couldn't even return to their roots, and could only build tombs with clothes and hats.