"Tsk, I still don't have much clue."

In the instructor's dormitory, Li Yangwu opened his eyes, his tone somewhat helpless.

At this time, the alarm clock rang, reminding him to go to teach Su Hong.

"It's dawn, I wonder how Su Hong is thinking about it?"

Li Yangwu stood up and walked out, thinking in his heart.

With the talent Su Hong showed last night, it is only a matter of time to get started with the invincible Xuan Gong.

"Maybe I can get started in about ten days. This progress, if those guys know, they will go crazy."

Li Yangwu smiled mischievously and sent a message to Su Hong with his bracelet, saying that he was on the way.

Then, he also casually asked Su Hong how he was thinking about the Xuan Gong.

The latter sentence was just a casual question by Li Yangwu, and he didn't have any expectations at all.

Just then, the bracelet dinged, it was a message from Su Hong.

Su Hong: "Already got the entrance."

Li Yangwu glanced casually, his face froze, his eyes full of astonishment.

"Ah?"

Li Yangwu was stunned, his heart was in turmoil.

What a joke!

It's only been less than a day, and he has already got the entrance?

"What are you doing here so early in the morning?"

Li Chengdao came out in his pajamas, and cursed with dissatisfaction.

"Dad, Su Hong has made it!"

Li Yangwu was extremely excited.

"What?" Li Chengdao was a little puzzled, but halfway through his words, he suddenly reacted and said in a lost voice: "Wait, say it again?!"

"Su Hong has already got the entrance of Xuan Gong!"

"Is it true?" Li Chengdao's tone was full of astonishment: "Is Su Hong joking with you?"

"It's only been less than a day, how difficult is it to practice your Xuan Gong, don't you know?"

"This..." Li Yangwu scratched his head suspiciously when he heard it.

"No, Su Hong doesn't look like someone who would joke like that."

"You'll know after you go and see."

Li Chengdao frowned, stretched out his hand and grabbed Li Yangwu, his figure instantly disappeared from the spot, and rushed towards the martial arts room where Su Hong was.

"Fuck! Old man, don't hold me by the back of my neck like a dog. If Su Hong sees this, where will my face as a teacher be!"

Faintly, Li Yangwu's angry roar echoed in the spot.

......

"Put me down, put me down!"

In a few blinks, they arrived at the door of the martial arts room. Li Yangwu didn't care about his dizzy head, and said hurriedly with gritted teeth.

"Old man, we're already at the door. If you hold me like this again, I'll really be angry with you!!!"

"I'm going to tell my mother!"

The next moment, Li Chengdao loosened his hand, and Li Yangwu sat down on the ground.

"Asshole, you always mention your mother." Li Chengdao said speechlessly: "If your mother is still alive, she would hang you up and beat you half to death just because you have been missing for decades!"

"Compared with your mother, your father is already a kind father."

"Okay, okay, since you didn't find me a stepmother, I won't do it again next time."

Li Yangwu waved his hand perfunctorily, opened the door and walked into the martial arts room, and saw Su Hong sitting cross-legged at first sight.

"Su Hong, have you really entered the door?"

Li Yangwu waved excitedly: "Come on, come on, hit me with all your strength, and try to use your spiritual energy!"

"Yes." Su Hong responded, and his fist was instantly wrapped in thunder spiritual energy. Unlike the restless thunder before, the thunder at this time was extremely docile, without leaking any trace.

Seeing this scene, Li Yangwu and Li Chengdao's eyes lit up instantly.

The next moment.

Su Hong punched.

Boom——

It hit Li Yangwu's palm precisely.

The next moment, Li Yangwu was like a sculpture, without any movement for a long time.

"It really worked, in less than a day..." Li Yangwu muttered to himself with a dull face, and his eyes became extremely hot when he looked at Su Hong.

Before, Su Hong said that he would complete the Xuan Gong in the future, Li Yangwu just smiled and didn't take it too seriously.

But now it seems that Su Hong is really good!

"Awesome!" Li Yangwu couldn't help but give a thumbs up: "Your talent is really amazing!"

Li Chengdao also sighed repeatedly, "Su Hong, your talent and understanding are really amazing."

He has lived since the revival of martial arts, and has been more than 300 years old, and has witnessed the rise of countless geniuses.

But even so, these geniuses are like ordinary warriors compared to Su Hong in terms of talent, and there is nothing special about them.

"Teacher, I want to ask, how should I use all these points?"

At this time, Su Hong asked: "What about the next training schedule? Do you have any other arrangements?"

Hearing this, Li YangwuAfter thinking for a while, he spoke.

"You are not short of martial arts. As for multi-attribute weapons, with your current state, the Star Bamboo Spear is more than enough, so you don't need to change it for the time being."

"So, in addition to exchanging some pills for points on a daily basis, save the rest. When the Star Bamboo Spear is not enough in the future, you can directly replace it with a better spear seamlessly."

Hearing this, Su Hong nodded.

"As for cultivation..."

Li Yangwu touched his chin: "With your current state, it is enough to practice the mysterious skills and fight in the virtual ladder. Just like that, until the school selection competition in a month, there is no special arrangement for other things..."

Suddenly, Li Yangwu seemed to remember something and turned to look at Li Chengdao.

"Dad, is the old tradition of magic martial arts still being carried out in these years?"

Old tradition?

Su Hong was a little confused.

"You mean seeing blood."

Li Chengdao nodded and said, "Yes."

"Seeing blood?" Su Hong was a little confused: "Students who can enter Mowu have seen less blood, right?"

Not to mention the distant past, just in the freshman competition that ended a few days ago, all the freshmen killed countless beasts.

"It's not about killing beasts." Li Yangwu said seriously: "It's about killing people!"

Su Hong was stunned for a moment.

At this time, Li Yangwu changed the subject.

"Su Hong, you will definitely participate in the National Wuda League."

"Yes." Su Hong nodded in confusion. Not to mention that as a freshman of Mowu, he would definitely participate just to defeat those geniuses to gain a lot of martial arts points.

"Then you should also know that the ranking of the National Wuda League determines how many resources Wuda can get next year."

Hearing this, Su Hong frowned and understood what seeing blood meant.

"Under this premise."

"All participating Wuhan University students are carrying the hopes of their respective Wuhan Universities and competing for resources for Wuhan Universities!"

"Therefore, the National Wuhan University League is not an exchange competition, but a real fight!"

Li Yangwu said in a deep voice: "And it's the kind of desperate fight. In previous years, missing arms and legs were common, and deaths were not unheard of!"

At this time, Li Chengdao reminded: "That was decades ago. In recent years, competition has become increasingly fierce. According to statistics, the mortality rate of the Wuhan University League has reached 20%."

On average, one person will die for every five people.

Moreover, this is only the mortality rate, and those who are missing arms and legs are not counted.

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