Yang Qingxuan raised his head and stared at the Martial Soul form behind the blue-clothed man. The beast's Essence, Qi, and Spirit were almost the same as the blue-clothed man's. It felt like they were in perfect harmony and were closely united.
"I understand now. The so-called Martial Soul is the combination of one's own understanding of martial arts, cultivation, and many other factors. It is materialized in the form of an 'object' to enhance one's combat power."
Yang Qingxuan suddenly understood at this moment. At the same time, his heart slightly swayed as if there was a light gradually condensing in his body.
"Not good, it's about to condense the Martial Soul!"
Yang Qingxuan was shocked. He had already reached the peak of Earth's martial arts. Because of the rules of heaven and earth, he could not go any further. At this moment, after understanding the meaning of the Martial Soul, he was about to break through on his own.
At this moment, there was a sudden pain on his left shoulder. The mark sealed by Yang Zhao seemed to be reacting again.
"No! I must not condense the Martial Soul at this moment. Otherwise, I will definitely suffer from the backlash of the mark. With my current physical body, I will not be able to withstand it. The result will be the same as on Earth. My body will directly collapse! "
Yang Qingxuan understood the seriousness of the matter and hurriedly suppressed the light in his body. At the same time, the blue-clothed man's attack arrived. He moved his hands and made a strange gesture. It was actually "paying him back in his own coin"!
The blue-clothed man's fist pressed down and landed on Yang Qingxuan's palm. Almost instantly, an identical force was repelled!
"Peng!"
Only the sound of fist bones being broken could be heard. The blue-clothed man's face turned pale as an intense pain came from his arm. His sleeves were instantly turned into powder!
He was shaken back to the ground and retreated more than ten steps before stabilizing his body.
Yang Qingxuan stood in the same place, but the bluestone bricks under his feet cracked like a spider web. Under this blow, although most of the force was channeled into his feet to dissolve, he still suffered some minor injuries.
The blue-robed man's injuries seemed to be more serious than his own. His heart was filled with shock and anger. He shouted, "Good boy, you're lucky today. I'll come and meet you another day!" Then, he abandoned his four companions and ran away like a wisp of smoke.
The three injured people were so scared that their faces turned pale. They hurriedly struggled to get up from the ground, ignoring the aggravation of their injuries, and ran away. Only the student who had been stomped into the ground by the blue-clothed man was left. He was still lying there, covered in blood, and it was unknown whether he was dead or alive.
"They don't even care about their companions. What a bunch of trash!"
Yang Qingxuan adjusted his breathing for a moment before stepping forward to kick the man a few times. After checking that he was still breathing, he said, "It's just a serious injury. If someone passes by later, they will definitely send him for treatment. He shouldn't die."
After saying that, he didn't care anymore and strode away.
A moment later, two gray-robed men appeared on the quiet ancient road. They stared at the students lying on the ground and the broken bluestone bricks.
"Hmph, to actually fight in front of our eyes, the students nowadays are becoming more and more unruly!" These two people were the guardians of the quiet ancient path, the middle-aged man and the old man.
The middle-aged man frowned and seemed to be extremely dissatisfied. He said, "Do you want to check the identity of these people and report to the Academic Affairs Office?"
The old man didn't answer. He only sneered and went forward to check the breath of the student. He said, "Sure enough, he's still alive. It seems that he won't die. Being unruly is a small matter, but being trash is a big matter. Five against one and they were completely defeated. How come the students nowadays are becoming more and more trash? The position of the number one school in the Northern Five Countries is worrying. "
The middle-aged man said, "You can't say that. These are all students of the ordinary class. The key to determining the strength of the school is the inner courtyard, especially the top ten students of the Hidden Dragon Ranking."
The old man said, "Besides the four kings of the ranking, how many of the remaining students are really capable?" He was silent for a moment and then said, "But today's student is very interesting."
The middle-aged man replied, "En, at first I thought he was a little interesting, but I didn't expect him to be this interesting. Qi Martial Realm Level 10, he can actually fight one against five. One of them is even a Ling Martial Realm expert who has awakened his martial spirit. "
The old man said, "This person is not ordinary. If I didn't see wrong, during the battle just now, he seemed to have signs of breaking through, but he suppressed it."
"What?!"
The middle-aged man was shocked. He said in horror, "You mean, he deliberately suppressed his cultivation in the Qi Martial Realm and refused to break through?!"
The old man sighed and said, "I'm not too clear. I didn't understand. Ordinary people try every possible way to break through. How can they try every possible way to suppress their cultivation? So I suspect that I saw wrong. "
The middle-aged man said with a wry smile, "With your strength, most likely you are right."
The old man shook his head slightly and sighed, "I'm old, I can't do it."
The middle-aged man laughed and said, "Sir, you must be joking. You are one of the six origin martial realm experts of the school. Together with the dean, you are known as the Seven Elders of Tian Cong. Who dares to say that you can't do it?"
The old man's face showed a lonely expression. He said, "I'm not being modest. Did you see the last move of the young man just now? The move that sent the blue clothed man flying."
The middle-aged man recalled and his face changed slightly. He said, "That move is indeed strange. It doesn't seem to be an ordinary martial skill."
The old man nodded and said, "I, Si Feiyu, have stepped onto the martial path for more than eighty years. I have seen countless martial skills, but I have never seen such an exquisite technique. Borrowing force to fight force, a tooth for a tooth. This young man's comprehension of martial skills has almost reached the realm of perfection. His martial intent is extremely high. His future achievements are limitless. "
The middle-aged man said in surprise, "Could it be a Profound Level cultivation method?!"
Si Feiyu pondered for a moment and shook his head. He said, "It shouldn't be. That martial skill is only ingenious. In terms of power, it is far from a Profound Level cultivation method. The number of Profound Level cultivation methods in the entire Tian Cong Academy can be counted on one hand. How did this kid get it? "
Si Feiyu's eyebrows suddenly smoothed out, as if he had figured out something. He nodded and said, "So, with such a formidable martial intent comprehension, I guess I wasn't wrong about what he said at the end."
The middle-aged man was stunned and said, "What did he say at the end?"
Si Feiyu said, "He said, 'It's just a serious injury. If someone passes by later, they will definitely be sent for treatment. He shouldn't die.'"
The middle-aged man rested his chin on his hand and said in a low voice, "Is there a problem with this sentence?"
Suddenly, his complexion changed greatly, his eyes revealing shock. He said in shock, "You mean, he said this sentence to remind us to hurry down and save him?"
Si Feiyu smiled bitterly and said, "I also felt that it was impossible. But when he passed through the ancient path earlier, we felt that something was wrong, as if we had been discovered. You also saw the battle just now. One against five, and he even deliberately suppressed his realm. Coupled with such a strong martial intent comprehension, there's nothing impossible about it. "
After he finished speaking, he suddenly thought of something and said with a chuckle, "Do you remember what those five trash said just now? It seemed like Wu Qiyue gave that kid some silver token of love? If that's really the case … hehe, Wu Qiyue isn't an ordinary little girl. Her vision is even better than ours! "
The middle-aged man was stunned for a long time before he said in a daze, "If that's really the case, then this person … isn't he too terrifying?"
A sharp light flashed in Si Feiyu's eyes. He chuckled and said, "Terrifying? No, no, it's interesting. These past few years, the Academy has been lifeless, and the strength of the students is mostly trash. Only by adding in some interesting people can the Academy become more interesting. "
The middle-aged man forced a smile and said, "Well, even if it's interesting … don't talk nonsense. Hurry up and save this person. Otherwise, if he really dies in front of our eyes, then our responsibility will be great."
"Humph, this kind of trash, it's fine if he dies. If you want to save him, then save him."
Si Feiyu disdainfully snorted, and then his figure flashed and he left. The middle-aged man was left behind, helplessly smiling. He could only carry the student on his back and run towards the infirmary.
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