Walking on the streets of the ancient academy, one could clearly feel the vicissitudes of history. As an academy with thousands of years of history, this place retained ancient and grand buildings.
Ever since Wu Shuang defeated Reid, very few people had tried to challenge Wu Shuang. After all, Reid was considered a master in the academy. The Musing Martial Arts Academy was divided into two schools. Those who had never entered the inner court would never know that there were two schools. According to Wu Shuang, the inner court was a very terrifying existence. Wu Shuang had a few days of leisure.
The sun shone into the classroom, and the crystal glass reflected a colorful light. Chen Miao, who was sitting at the front table, was complaining to Wushuang," You were too careless at that time. You actually dared to follow her to a duel for that woman! Kid, do you like her? Let me warn you, that woman is a member of the Imperial Family! Good luck!" At this moment, the bell for class rang. Instructor Li Mingze walked in.
Standing on the podium and looking around the classroom, Mentor Li Mingze said,"This is a special basic class on fighting spirit. Maybe you all know it, but it might sound boring. I will talk about it at the end of this semester. After all, the foundation is the most important!”Tens of thousands of people started talking.
When the class really began, the students suddenly realized that everything was so boring and boring. Many of the students in the academy had begun to doze off. What was even more outrageous was that Yu Tai and Zhuge Yue had fallen asleep in class!
What the teacher taught was nothing more than the method of using warrior power, as well as the essence, principle, usage rules, and detailed knowledge of warrior power. Many students had already learned these things in their families.
After all, for someone who could learn battle energy at the age of ten, how could their family not explain some basic knowledge to them? However, this was what Wushuang needed the most. Although Wushuang was cultivating the Scarlet Heaven Thunder Absolute Art left behind by Emperor Qian, no one had given her any guidance despite Emperor Qian saying that it was an extremely domineering technique. Emperor Qian had been mocking Wushuang for a long time, but he had said useless things to her.
Therefore, Wu Shuang had very little basic knowledge about fighting spirit. Now that there was such an opportunity, she naturally could not let it go.
Li Mingze seemed to have gotten used to the students 'reactions and started talking to himself. The assistant director stood awkwardly at the side. He talked about how to accelerate the absorption of the wandering spiritual energy in the world, how to convert the absorbed spiritual energy into battle aura in his body, how to refine battle aura, how to…
As the teacher's explanation went deeper, Wu Shuang had a feeling of enlightenment. The problems that had troubled her in the past were all solved. Each warrior energy factor could be seen as an invisible soldier. You had to learn how to control them and flexibly let them circulate in your body according to your own thoughts. You had to use a special method to release them.
According to his mentor, using warrior power was like commanding an army. According to the different circulation forms of warrior power in the body, different fighting techniques were formed.
Time flew by, and it had been a week since Wushuang's duel. This week was so calm and peaceful that it was hard to believe. Wushuang was walking on the road to the dormitory. The ancient academy always revealed a kind of desolation. The leaves rustled in the wind, and a cloud blocked the moonlight. Walking on the dark path, Wushuang suddenly stopped and stared ahead. After a while, Wushuang shouted," Who's there? Come out." Wushuang saw the baby on her shoulder rubbing his eyes and looking ahead at Wushuang with a puzzled look. He babbled to Wushuang. At this moment, a man in black walked out from a dark corner. No one could see his face clearly. Before Wu Shuang could react, he made a hand seal. Wu Shuang thought to herself, Oh no, it's the Musing Illusionist. The Musing Illusionist was a branch of the ancient Musing Master. Nowadays, there were very few people who practiced it. However, Wu Shuang added in her heart that those who could cultivate to the level of an Illusionist were all geniuses that were one in ten thousand.
Wu Shuang stomped on the ground and rushed forward. The best way to deal with a Musing Master was to fight in close combat. The speed of a fighter was very fast. After a while, Wu Shuang finally realized that something was wrong. The distance between her and the black-clothed man had not changed since the beginning. It had always been ten steps away.
Wushuang felt that something was wrong. She had already been hit by an illusion. Suddenly, Wushuang saw a sharp blade pierce through her chest. She did not know when the black-clothed man was already standing behind her. The pain almost made Wushuang unable to breathe. Looking at the gushing blood, Wushuang felt an unprecedented peace. Wushuang thought, is this the feeling of death?
The scene changed. The other party did not seem to have moved at all, and there was a sharp blade in her chest. Wu Shuang could not tell which one was an illusion. Perhaps it was both, perhaps it was not.
Under the black cloak, a pair of eyes was staring at her. Wu Shuang believed that she would never forget those eyes in her life. A pair of emotionless eyes, a golden oval lotus seed was spinning around the silver pupil.
The man in black sighed and said,"You're really weak. There are many students who can easily kill you. I really don't know why they chose you. Are these old guys crazy?"
At this moment, Wushuang did not hear what he said at all. The feeling of her heart being torn apart was even more unbearable for her eyes. Wushuang felt that her eyeballs were slowly turning. What terrified her was that everything she saw was blood red. Everything was slowing down. That person's speech was getting slower and slower, and her movements were getting slower and slower.
His eyeballs were still moving slowly. A feeling of blood connection was in his eyes. It was as if it had been like this since ancient times. This was passed down from his ancestors. It was as if his eyes should have been like this.
Not far away, a man in black stood on a tall building facing the wind. His attire was almost identical to the people Wu Shuang had met, but the badge on his chest was different. He looked at the two people below with interest. When Wu Shuang's eyes changed, he muttered to himself," They've finally awakened. The person in the prophecy has appeared. I have to inform them." After saying that, his figure flashed and disappeared.
Red eyes, black cross-shaped pupils, everything was not that unusual. Wu Shuang seemed to be able to see the white spiritual power emitted from the other party's eyes. The other party's eyes released a large amount of thin spiritual power that wrapped around her body to control the flow of her purple Dou Qi.
He could feel his eyeballs moving, and the thin spiritual energy was broken one by one. The other party kept changing his hand gestures and sending out more white threads, but he still could not stop the spiritual threads from breaking. Finally, when the last thread broke, the scene suddenly changed and he finally returned to his original place.
Although it was not a long battle, Wu Shuang felt that she was about to collapse. Her back was drenched. Wu Shuang gritted her teeth and supported herself against the wall. The other party looked at Wu Shuang and took off her cloak. It was a young and handsome youth with long hair. That person walked in front of Wu Shuang and stretched out his hand."I am Si Ma De Le. You are really not bad. This move of mine has never been broken by anyone below the Dou Shi class. You are the first. It seems that you have hidden quite a lot of your strength. Your Blood World Inheritance is really not bad. You have just awakened and are already so strong.”
Seeing the other party's outstretched hand, Wu Shuang did not hold it. Instead, she said coldly," What's going on? I'm not your friend." What a joke. He had almost been killed just now, so how could he be in the mood to shake hands with him?
Sima De Le smiled and explained,""It was a test just now. Only those who have passed the test can join our organization. Don't be in a hurry to reject it. No one in this world will reject our invitation. Our organization's name is the liberators. I'm really sorry about what happened just now. As compensation, we will avoid some overly powerful people from fighting with you in the academy these few years, including Yuwen Yuntian. We will wait for you to become stronger. I will meet you again. I am also a student of this academy. You should consider it carefully. Our organization is not in a hurry."
After he finished speaking, he left without waiting for Wushuang to boast. Wushuang was especially curious about what kind of organization they were. They actually did not put the power behind Yuwen Yuntian in their eyes. They did not seem to put Yuwen Huaji in their eyes at all. No one knew what kind of inner court, the white tower that towered into the clouds, this was too mysterious.
Wu Shuang looked at the academy and sighed deeply. This water was really deep.
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