"Forcibly memorize Xuan-level martial arts?"
All the students were stunned, they couldn't think of the reason, and it's really a good way to think about it, if they can record the Xuan-level martial arts, then they can study slowly.
Du Ruo said: "There are countless changes in Xuan-level martial arts. If you drill into it with all your heart, you may not be able to comprehend it. If you want to forcefully memorize it, the entire comprehension process will be abolished."
Su Ying even sneered and said: "You are bullying our ignorance, right? Don't listen to his bewilderment, the profound level martial arts that you have comprehended this time is only the upper half, and only when you have thoroughly comprehended the first half can you enter the If you waste time on rote memorization later on, you will have no chance at all.”
"What? Only the upper half?"
All the new students were shocked.
Wu Ying's complexion changed drastically, and she angrily said: "There are only one or two people who can enter the second half of the Que, don't you rubbish also dream of comprehending the second half of the Que? Honestly, write down the changes in the first half of the Que , and then silently write it out.”
Li Yu took out a dozen number plates and said with a sneer, "If you want to stay to refer to the Xuan-rank martial arts, come and get the number plate. If you don't have a number plate within half a stick of incense, don't blame us for being rude."
"Number plate?"
All the new students were stunned.
Li Yudao: "The first half of the mysterious martial arts you want to read has a total of 360 changes. I have two groups here with numbers one to three hundred and sixty. Those who get the number plates are responsible for memorizing the corresponding two. After it comes out, write it all down silently for me.”
All the freshmen were furious, their faces were livid, and they felt that they had been greatly insulted.
Seeing that everyone was dissatisfied, Wu Ying let out his true energy, turned it into a bladed knife in his hand, danced a few knives, and said with a grinning smile: "You rubbish, force me to memorize the three hundred and sixty changes. I can consider sharing it with everyone. But if you don’t agree to my conditions, you won’t even have the chance to memorize one or two changes, so choose yourself!”
Yue Qiang sneered and said, "How much we can comprehend is our own business, and no outsiders can interfere. Even if we want to divide the changes and memorize the formulas, it is our own business. What has it to do with you? You are the ones who want to get out!"
Chen Zhen said loudly: "Even if the first half of the que can be copied completely, these bastards will not be shown to us!"
Li Yu said gloomyly: "Boss, this year's freshmen are very cool."
Wu Ying said coldly: "Which class of freshmen wasn't so awesome, and they didn't end up being beaten honestly and obediently, it just took a little extra effort!"
He ordered and shouted: "Fight! Anyone who dares to fight back will be beaten to death. I will be responsible if I am killed!"
Twenty or thirty students rushed up immediately, punching and kicking.
Chen Zhen and others were furious and fought back vigorously.
However, most of the opponents are late Lingwu and Dzogchen existences, one against ten, and the freshmen kept fleeing.
The originally quiet library building has become a place of brawls, destroying all the quiet artistic conception.
Above the library, Si Feiyu crossed his arms and stared coldly, unmoved.
Behind him was a middle-aged man, with wings on his back, flapping them lightly, keeping his body from falling. The man was covered in cold sweat, and said embarrassingly, "Master Si Feiyu, isn't it good to fight like this? It's still in front of the library, this kind of thing Never happened."
Si Feiyu said quietly: "I am only responsible for the safety of the library, not the safety of the freshmen in the inner courtyard."
The middle-aged man said: "But if all the freshmen are beaten away, wouldn't it be a waste of time to comprehend Xuan-level martial arts?"
"cut!"
Si Feiyu sneered and said, "You can't even pass this difficulty, how can you still comprehend the profound martial arts? Many people still expect to gain face by reading the profound martial arts so that they can go on a blind date. How far can such an idiot go?" How far."
The middle-aged man refused to accept it, and argued: "Wuzhong has its own golden house, and Wuzhong has its own Yan Ruyu. It's true. Everyone has their own ambitions, so why force it?"
Si Feiyu's expression darkened, and he scolded: "You want to be beaten, don't you?!"
The middle-aged man chuckled, touched the cold sweat on his forehead, and said, "I'm just worried that letting this group of scumbags from the inner courtyard continue to make trouble will spoil the dean's affairs."
Si Feiyu snorted, and said: "Don't worry, they won't make a fuss, at most they will beat some idiots away, and they will learn a lesson later."
"lesson?"
The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, and said, "Who will teach them? You mean Yang Qingxuan?" He immediately thought of this young man who was in the limelight.
Si Feiyu said: "Here we come."
The middle-aged man looked up, and there was indeed a black spot in the distance, galloping at an extremely fast speed, and the figure was Yang Qingxuan.
He couldn't help feeling deeply moved. The first time he saw Yang Qingxuan was on the tree-lined path in front of the library. At that time, Yang Qingxuan was just a student of Qi Wujing, but in the blink of an eye, he became a man of the academy.
Yang Qingxuan rushed to the front of the library, and heard the sound of killing from a distance, and many students ran away with blood on their faces. Shocked, he immediately rushed into the battle circle.
He didn't know what was going on, but seeing a lot of strange faces, and standing opposite Chen Zhen and others, he drew his sword and slashed at them without saying a word.
When the Demon Slaying Sword came out, several people were injured immediately.
Qi Yi also long since lost his sleepiness, crossed his legs, and watched with great interest.
"team leader!"
Chen Zhen was the first to discover Yang Qingxuan, and shouted excitedly.
This sound immediately attracted everyone's attention. Not only that, the morale of the entire freshman team increased greatly, and those students who fled also turned around and rushed into the battlefield.
At this moment, the team of old students immediately felt pressured, and Yang Qingxuan's moves were fierce, and he directly killed an old student, beheading the arm of an old student on the spot, making the old students tremble in fright.
Wu Ying was horrified, not understanding why such a troublesome figure appeared among the freshmen, and immediately shook away the few freshmen who were besieging him. As soon as his figure swept away, his true energy turned into a blade, and he slashed at Yang Qingxuan!
"True Qi Transformation?!"
Yang Qingxuan was startled, felt the sharp knife energy, turned around hastily, and avoided it.
The blade slashed against his body, and fell to the ground with a "bang", cutting a deep mark.
Wu Ying's face turned cold, and he shouted, "Die!"
He twisted his body and slashed out with the sound, cutting towards Yang Qingxuan from different directions, and the sharp aura intertwined, like a cage.
Yang Qingxuan changed his steps, unexpectedly went around in an incredible way, and appeared in front of Wu Ying in one step.
Wu Ying was taken aback, she had never seen such a ghostly footwork, but after all, she was a real martial arts expert, with a steady stream of true energy, when she grabbed it with her left hand, she slashed at him with an air blade, and at the same time hooked back with her right hand. , the two knives are combined together, and the chop will go out.
Yang Qingxuan raised his hand, and a ball of Yanyang Zhenqi emerged in his hand, and his transformed palm suddenly slapped towards the sky. With a "bang", Yanyang's true air pressure hit the Zhenyuan Huajian, and with a "click", the double blades shattered directly Come on!
(end of this chapter)