Reflect the world

Chapter 316 Ancient Temple (Third Change)
"This is the sword energy of the first-order warriors? Hahahaha, if all warriors are like this, wouldn't magic and battle energy be invincible? Hahahaha..."

The young man who asked the question had a face full of sarcasm. When Tang Xuanming was about to teach people the secret skills, he had a good look, and he was shocked.

Now he was clutching his stomach and laughing so hard that he almost burst out laughing.

Xuan Mingyu's face was full of embarrassment, his face was flushed, and even the veins on his forehead could be seen.

Tang Xuanming put his hand on his forehead, he didn't expect such a thing to happen, but seeing Xuan Mingyu's ashamed expression that almost wanted to find a hole in the ground, he held back the amused heart, and comforted him gently: "Don't be too nervous , you can do it, do as I tell you."

Xuan Mingyu nodded heavily, and the laughter in his ears almost made him feel ashamed and wanted to commit suicide. At this time, Tang Xuanming's comfort gave him great motivation.

He cheered up again, and did not throw away the remaining half of the fine steel long sword in his hand. With a serious look, he once again gathered the true energy in his whole body, as if he was going to try again.

"Teacher Chi You, if it doesn't work, why do you have to force it? Is it so difficult to admit that a warrior is not as good as magic and fighting spirit? Do you have to embarrass a young man from the martial arts department on such an occasion, and can't end it?"

A male magician with a young face spoke. He had a graceful demeanor, his words were cadenced, and he had a Western-style aristocratic accent.

"Is it so difficult for you to admit failure after a theorem has been recognized by the practice world? Failure itself is a road that must be passed before success. Why are you so stubborn?"

In his mouth, Tang Xuanming forcibly humiliated the students of the martial arts department for his own majesty.

Standing on the moral high ground, he criticized Tang Xuanming's behavior, and he was not alone. He not only praised the magician and fighting spirit, but also used the name of being a leader in the martial arts department. He was well established.

"Well, my performance should be very good. I can really attract a group of students. If I can fool two girls from the magic department..."

The male magician who came forward was proud of his speech.

Just as he was about to continue talking eloquently, he suddenly felt someone pulling his magic robe. In the most showy and pretentious scene, he didn't want to stop. Being able to criticize a teacher of Kamikaze Academy head-on was unimaginable to the outside world. If you dare to think about it, you can definitely brag among your peers...

"Why are you pulling my robe?"

He found out that the one who was pulling his robe was a good friend from the past, and he couldn't help being taken aback.

The friend pointed at the podium in embarrassment, lowered his head and said nothing, the male magician was surprised to find that the surroundings had quieted down, and looked at the podium in confusion.

Seeing this, the pupils suddenly contracted, the mouth opened wide, and he exclaimed, "How is that possible?"

Xuan Mingyu, who was extremely embarrassed before and blushed with shame, had recovered half of the broken sword in his hand at some point, and a cloud of pale black sword light faltered.

"Sword energy released!!"

He widened his eyes and couldn't believe this scene. At this moment, with the same expression as him, there was a large group of practitioners from the magic and fighting qi systems who came here to watch the excitement.

"I did it, I really did it!"

Xuan Mingyu was also full of excitement, with an uncontrollable smile on his face, and then because he was too excited, he couldn't control his true energy, the sword energy floating above the broken sword flickered twice, and then suddenly disappeared, It made him stunned twice.

It's just that this time hundreds of people didn't burst out in ridicule, but were extremely excited. They witnessed a first-order warrior's fighting spirit blowing out with their own eyes.

"Teacher Chi You, is this true?"

"What's real or fake? Can the sword energy just now be fake?"

"This sword really broke in two! It was real sword energy just now."

……

The entire classroom was in a mess, with countless people discussing, and the noise couldn't stop.

Accompanied by a group of people quarreling, a class has come to an end here, and the bell for the end of get out of class is ringing in everyone's ears, but a group of people are unwilling to leave.

They clattered around Tang Xuanming, wanting to ask the specific tips on how to release sword energy, and Xuan Mingyu, who was arranged by Tang Xuanming, was also surrounded by a group of people, wanting to learn from him that Tang Xuanming taught him method.

The whole classroom became a mess.

"Okay, be quiet!"

Tang Xuanming had no choice but to use his unique coercion to suppress the chaotic classroom, while tidying up the textbooks on the table, he said calmly: "In the next class, I will explain the skills of releasing sword energy in detail. Students studying in the martial arts department can listen to the lecture here, and I will give another lecture a week later."

Tang Xuanming didn't care about the noisy classroom at all, and just walked out with the coercion of a strong man.

He returned to his thatched hut in a low-key manner, but the legend about him began to spread in the Kamikaze Academy.

Being able to let low-level fighters master the skills of releasing sword energy has already subverted the three views of the traditional practice world.

Tang Xuanming didn't care about the external turmoil, because the little spiritual thoughts he had kept on Chen Nan's body were moving.

At this time, it is already time to get out of the city of sin, and there is a tendency to go further and further away.

Tang Xuanming felt that he needed to go out.

Chen Nan's departure this time is likely to go to the ancient temple. Tang Xuanming feels that this is his greatest opportunity.

It can be verified whether the blood of Zijin Shenlong is effective for him.

"It's running a little fast."

Tang Xuanming disappeared into the Shenfeng Academy like a cloud of smoke, and started to follow him again.

After reaching the fifth level, his speed was extremely fast, and soon he saw Chen Nan's figure in the shadow formed by the towering ancient trees, and beside Chen Nan was a tiger with wings.

"Sure enough, if I remember correctly, this tiger is also related to the monster clan in Kunlun Mountain."

Tang Xuanming's eyes flickered for a moment, and he blended into the dense forest soundlessly, his whole body was inconspicuous, as if he had merged with the trees.

God knows how many martial arts books he has collected to rule the world of martial arts, and with the blessing of wishing points, Taishang Daojuan has integrated all the martial arts books that Tang Xuanming knows.

Now his means come from Japan's secret ninja technique, and also borrowed from the Eastern Taoism's art of harmony between man and nature. Tang Xuanming is confident that no one will be able to find his trace unless he is a sixth-level figure.

There is no rule in walking through the endless mountains, and the tiger with wings leads the way all the way.

It carried Chen Nan, flying all the way in the void, traveling in a straight line at an extremely fast speed, and flying directly to the depths of the endless mountains.

If it weren't for Tang Xuanming's shocking strength and his first-class lightness kung fu, in such a deep mountain and dense forest, Chen Nan and others would have lost their presence long ago.

He followed the tiger all the way until the sun went down and the sky gradually dimmed, and the tiger stopped slowly.

Tang Xuanming's gaze was incomparably sharp, and he immediately realized that he had arrived at his destination.

A huge mountain of bones appeared in front of him, and not far from the mountain of bones, a temple stood on the top of the mountain.

The stairs spread from the foot of the mountain all the way to the top of the mountain. The ancient temple was dim and gloomy, and even in the daytime the sunlight seemed to be unable to penetrate.

Looking at it from a distance, I feel a chill in my heart.

(End of this chapter)