High Martial Arts Era: Starting with a 100,000-fold increase in comprehension

Silence.

A long silence.

The world was silent.

There was no sound.

It lasted for more than ten seconds.

It was not until Jiang Yuan spoke that the silence was broken.

"Who will go first?"

Jiang Yuan's tone was a little impatient, and his eyes swept to Shi Zhentian on a sword rock:

"Your name is Tyrant, right? Aren't you looking for a fight with me? Come here, I'll give you a chance to challenge me now."

Shi Zhentian only came to his senses at this time, and he still couldn't understand the current situation. He was confused and puzzled:

"What are you doing?"

"Didn't you hear that today's competition system is a challenge system? The professor hasn't come yet, what are you doing?"

"Idiot."

Jiang Yan cursed.

"No matter how low your intelligence is, you should understand what the principal said."

This noble and handsome magician, who was regarded as a prince charming by many girls in the college, looked at the black-clothed boy on the ice lake with a complicated expression.

"I didn't expect that he was the new professor of the sword skills department..."

This sentence was like a huge rock hitting the hearts of countless confused people present.

While solving the doubts, it also brought them a huge shock.

"!!!"

Ye Jiuling opened his mouth wide.

Xiao Zhiyu was silent.

Long Ci was stunned.

Gao Tian was surprised and puzzled.

Chang Baimo frowned and was speechless.

Lin Qingyan was also shocked by this sudden development.

He is a professor of the sword skills department? ! You must be kidding! This has never happened in the previous life.

The slender figure that walked out of the thunder magma smiled and said, "This is really amazing. I was shocked."

Shi Zhentian was even more shocked and pointed at Jiang Yuan in disbelief: "You, you, you, you, aren't you a freshman?!"

Jiang Yuan said calmly: "When did I say I was a freshman?"

"Impossible!" Ye Jiuling came back to his senses and questioned, "You are only at the seventh level, two years younger than me, how can you be a professor!"

"Why?!"

Many students and Tianjiao nodded secretly.

Yes.

Why?

You must know that the professors of Shenwu Academy are not just qualified.

Strength, prestige, and achievements are all indispensable.

Otherwise, how can you teach these geniuses with top talents in Daxia? How can you make them respect and fear?

"Why..."

Jiang Yuan stroked the top of the demon sword at his waist with his fingers, smiled and raised his eyes:

"Good question."

He looked at Nan Yue in the air and smiled: "Principal, I also want to know, why can I become the professor of the sword skills department?"

Nan Yue standing high in the sky said calmly: "In terms of strength, Professor Jiang's Tao power value far exceeds that of the ninth-level grandmaster, and his sword skills are at the pinnacle, which meets the requirements of the professor."

"In terms of achievements, he is the strongest warrior in history of the second to seventh levels, and the youngest owner of the Purple Dragon Badge in the world. The selection of national war members The appointment was directly issued to him by Wangcheng and the Ten Lords. In addition to being the selector, he was also the leader of this national war. "

"In terms of prestige, he saved millions of people and became a legend in the minds of thousands of people at the age of less than 18, breaking countless records."

"The professor badge worn by Professor Jiang was personally bestowed by Mr. Feng and recognized by 59 professors and senior tutors of Shenwu Academy without any objection."

"Boom!"

Song Yun's calm words were like thunder, one after another, fiercely hitting everyone's mind.

It set off a storm in their hearts.

It made everyone's temples explode, their scalps numb, and completely lost the ability to think.

"I, did I hear it right?"

A mage girl next to Lu Qian said blankly, her brain completely shut down and she lost the ability to think.

She is also a genius with S-level talent. She ranked first in the college entrance examination in her city. She became a fourth-level warrior at a young age. She has a promising future and is expected to become a master of the magic system. Even when she came to the Shenwu Academy where there are so many geniuses, she is still full of confidence in herself.

But at this moment, she suddenly felt as if she had turned into a mayfly and suddenly saw the boundless sky.

The power of Taoism far exceeds that of the ninth-level master...

The sword skills have reached the pinnacle...

The strongest warrior in history from the second to the seventh level...

The purple dragon badge...

The leader of the national war...

Every entry and title is so strange, noble, and amazing.

If you get even one of them in your life, you will probably be famous in the family tree, shine in one place, and become the overlord of a place.

And all these adjectives are gathered on one person.

It's a boy who is the same age as them, or even a few years younger than them!

Is this still a person? !

Simply!

It's just like a myth and legend! !

"Well... it's almost the same as what Principal Nanyue said."

Jiang Yuan looked at Ye Jiuling who was in a daze and smiled: "But I think it can be said more simply."

"Why can I be a professor?"

"Just me...very strong."

The moment he finished saying this.

The boy's eyes burst into an extremely bright golden light, instantly piercing through the void and shaking the atmosphere.

"Boom!"

The golden air wave spread out with him as the center, covering the entire sky.

A strong, vast, and ancient martial arts will descended like a will of heaven.

The remaining sword will of the entire ethereal sword domain was shocked, and it turned from invisible to visible, and froze in the void and dared not move.

Every speck of dust in the world crawled to the ground, and everything trembled.

Whether it was Sikong, the first prodigy of the academy, Lin Qingyan, the reborn empress, or Chang Baimo, the hidden dark horse whose broken bones revived in his body, they were all suppressed by the invincible terrifying pressure and could not move at all!

"How...could it be..."

Lin Qingyan's cold and beautiful little face was full of disbelief.

How could he be so strong?!

"Crackling. "

Even though Ye Jiuling was holding Huang Quan with both hands, her shoulders were still bent down inch by inch.

The Huang Quan in her hand made a trembling whine.

She wanted to resist this pressure, but she almost broke her sword will.

The sword girl couldn't imagine it.

How could there be such a strong martial arts will in the world?!

"Ah ... "

Chen Zhen, whose actual combat power is among the best among the professors of Shenwu Academy, said in a complicated tone: "Me too."

Song Yun: "Who do you think is stronger, you or him?"

Chen Zhen did not speak.

At this moment.

Thousands of students on the grassland looked dazed, looking at the black-clothed boy on the ice field with eyes emitting terrifying golden light and a calm expression, as if looking at an unattainable god on earth.