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Chapter 101

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Ali's mind was stirred.

When Allen raised his saber and slashed down, a strange phenomenon appeared in Ali's eyes. It was as if space itself had been distorted by Allen's saber strike. The arena, the spectating teachers and students, and the hanging dome were all pulled towards him by this saber strike. What was even more frightening was that in Ali's senses. When he rushed to Allen's side, it was precisely when the saber's momentum was extremely strong and fierce!

This made him feel dejected and powerless.

Originally, he was filled with fighting spirit, but before the battle started, he had already been completely destroyed by Allen's saber force. Suddenly, Ali knew that he had lost.

Just as he was about to rush to Allen's side, Ali suddenly stopped. With a clang, the saber fell to the ground.

The blade stopped abruptly, and the aura on the saber dissipated like clouds and mist. In Allen's eyes, everything returned to their positions, filling up his line of sight one by one.

"I've lost," Ali said calmly.

Dean Andrew stood up and nodded, announcing Allen's victory. As a result, sparse applause rang out in the arena. The applause came from the mentors who saw through the door. As for the students, they saw an inexplicable battle. Allen just waved his saber and made a show of it. Ali threw his saber and admitted defeat as if he had been possessed. If it weren't for Andrew and Windsor Bellow sitting in the referee's seat, they would have thought that this was a black-box competition.

Windsor Bellow watched as Allen stood in the arena and looked thoughtfully at the saber in his hand. She smiled faintly and said to Dean Andrew, "You have to remind him, teacher. Judging from his appearance, it was clear that this was the first time he had affected his power, and he didn't know much about it. Just guide him. Don't let him take too many detours and waste his time for nothing. "

"I'm going to do the same even if you don't tell me. The kid from the Bescot family is really impressive. Origin Energy is only at Level 10, but he already has his own power. "Andrew said cheerfully.

Windsor Bellow rolled her eyes and said, "What's wrong with that? Level doesn't mean everything. I was around this level back then, but I already had my own Influence. "

On the field, Allen didn't realize that he had already won until his teacher reminded him.

Everything that happened just now was like a dream.

When he recalled the soul-stirring scene of stars colliding in the Origin Energy Star Sea, his mind naturally merged into that scene. From then on, he didn't even know how he managed to affect that aura. Everything happened naturally.

It was not until Ali threw the knife and the dean announced his victory that he woke up from a dream. He wanted to regain that feeling, but he couldn't do it no matter what. It was as if he vaguely remembered that he had a dream. As for the details of the dream, they had already dispersed like smoke, and there was no way to recall them.

At this time, someone said softly, "Accompany me for a walk?"

Allen raised his head and saw the smiling dean. He nodded in agreement.

The two of them left the training area and came to a quiet stone path. Away from the hustle and bustle of the venue, Allen's heart calmed down. President Andrew smiled and said, "You must be wondering what you did just now. Right? "

Allen nodded honestly.

"Indeed, at your age, you should not have been able to touch the existence of power with just a beginner's Origin Energy level." Dean Andrew said.

Allen raised his head and asked doubtfully, "Momentum? Is the dean referring to momentum? "

"Yes, and no." Andrew said unfathomably, "Of course, momentum can be understood as momentum, but momentum contains many things. The noble aura of being in a high position for a long time, the aura of a king in charge of a country, and the aura of slaughter in a sea of corpses and blood. There were so many of them, and they were all a type of aura. These auras were naturally nurtured from years of habit. For example, an assassin would naturally have that kind of oppressive killing intent after killing a lot of people. The saber moves and chills people's courage. That's the kind of imposing manner you're talking about. "

"However, the momentum I'm talking about doesn't belong to the former. This kind of momentum is not cultivated by habit, but by one's own comprehension. The comprehension of fish swimming and eagles soaring, the sun rising and the moon sinking, and even the universe. In this way, bringing all sorts of comprehensions into one's body was the foundation of 'Momentum'. This kind of comprehension might not be obtained in his entire life, or it might be captured by chance in a single breath. It has to be said that this is a very unfair phenomenon. "

Andrew sighed, "But the universe is like this. There has never been a so-called fairness." Chaos and chance were its true colors. There was not even one in ten thousand who could become powerful. But don't be happy too early. Having your own momentum does not significantly increase your substantial strength. Moreover, after becoming powerful, you still have to nurture your momentum and nurture your own momentum. Only then will you be able to climb to the peak of the pyramid of the Origin Energy system! "

"Although the momentum you released just now was only like a flash in the pan, it already had the natural momentum of a mountain sinking and a moon falling. This was very good. Often, those who could comprehend the general trend of nature were broad-minded people. Since it had already become powerful, the next step was to nurture it. In this regard, there is no textbook to refer to, and no one to guide you. The only one who can guide you is yourself. I can only give you one suggestion, and that is to continue to maintain such a mind and be loyal to your own nature. When you can hold a world, the general trend will be formed. "

Patting Allen on the shoulder, Dean Andrew left with a smile. Allen stood on the spot and memorized every word of the dean. Perhaps he still couldn't understand it now, but one day, when his understanding of the universe reached a certain level, he would naturally succeed without borrowing anything from him!

After the battle skill assessment ended, it wasn't Allen who received a lot of attention. Instead, it was Weber and the other three students. Especially Weber. The strategy he used, as well as the bearing he had when he won the final counterattack, already had the bearing of a general, and was well received in the academy. As for Allen, his group's competition could be said to have ended the fastest. However, the students and some of the mentors did not see through the knowledge in Allen's saber. They completely subdued the enemy with a great momentum. In their eyes, the fourth group's competition was simply terrible.

Since the referees were Dean Andrew and Windsor Bellow, no one would question Allen's cheating. They only guessed that Ali was afraid to fight halfway and lost without a fight. Afterwards, there were also people who tried to beat around the bush. However, Ali didn't even know what power was, so he naturally didn't understand why he had no fighting spirit at that time. He didn't even have the heart to fight at all, so he threw his saber and admitted defeat. Ali couldn't say why, so he was even more certain that he was afraid to fight.

The following week, Weber, Pitts, and the other two became the stars of the academy. Almost everywhere he went, he received great attention. On the other hand, Allen wasn't as sensational as the three of them. He returned to his original track, studying elementary courses, conducting various training, and attending classes at Hughton's house in the evening. As for Windsor Bellow's second round of assessment, it was tentatively scheduled to be held in a month. However, there was not a single word mentioned about the topic, causing people to be confused.

In the next few days after the combat skill assessment, Allen took time to practice his saber techniques, but there was no longer any phenomenon of triggering the Moon Fall general trend with one saber strike that day. He had no choice but to give up. According to Dean Andrew, it should be that although he had already formed the Moon Fall momentum, he had yet to cultivate this great momentum, so he could not use it freely.

This kind of thing couldn't be forced. It could only rely on luck and comprehension. Thus, when he was practicing his saber, Allen returned to the training of repeatedly practicing basic saber skills. He repeated each movement hundreds of times, repeating this tedious training like a machine.

On Monday night of the second week, Allen was just about to go to Hughton's house when he was caught by a few friends and dragged to Twilight to drink and have fun. Allen couldn't get rid of it, so he could only call Hughton to ask for leave. When they arrived at Twilight Bar, everyone sat down and found out that it was someone's birthday. It was a girl named Qiqi. She looked pretty and pleasant, and there were quite a few suitors in the group.

When the wine came up, the boys couldn't wait to take out their gifts and give them to Qiqi. After they finished, the others took out their gifts. When it was Allen's turn, he was slightly embarrassed and said, "Sorry, I didn't know it was your birthday today. How about I treat you tonight? "

"It doesn't matter. I don't want you to treat me. If you want to give me a gift, why don't you kiss me? "Qiqi said boldly.

The youth was so noisy that he immediately jeered. Only the boys who pursued her showed hostility towards Allen.

"Kiss her!"

"Kiss her!"

Under her companions' encouragement, Qiqi closed her eyes and let Jun Zainai taste her. Just as Allen didn't know how to end the situation, a figure suddenly barged into their booth like the wind and immediately kissed Qiqi's full lips, causing the youth to scream loudly. Qiqi thought it was Allen who had kissed her, and her heart was sweet. When he heard that the crowd's cries were wrong, he opened his eyes and saw Adele's malicious smiling face.

She immediately understood something and covered her mouth to cry out softly.

"A beauty's mouth is really good to kiss." Adele laughed and sat down beside Allen. The boy sitting next to Allen was so tired that he panicked and recognized his seat, so as not to touch Adele's buttocks.

"Why are you here?" Allen looked at the little demoness. Adele was wearing a woman's dress for the first time tonight, and she was gorgeous beyond compare. As soon as she arrived, Qiqi, who still had some beauty, was immediately compared to her. The two of them were like bright moons to fireflies, completely unable to speak Japanese. Coupled with Adele's unruly temperament, it added a lot of charm to her.

Among all the women Allen had ever seen, only Lucy was able to suppress her. Of course, Windsor Bellow was also one, but Marshal Greed was too far away from them to be compared.

As soon as Adele arrived, the focus of the audience fell on her. Especially when they saw her and Allen's intimate appearance, it made the few boys who were interested in Qiqi gnash their teeth in hatred. But the saddest one was Qiqi. She was originally the main character tonight. But now, the Morsen Clan's demon had already taken over, and there was nothing she could do.

"I was going to look for you at the academy, but I heard that you were coming at dusk. Look, I'm here in time. Otherwise, you'll have that woman eat it. "Said Adele with a sense of righteousness, not wanting to know who had just taken advantage of her.

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