God obsession system

"Cough cough cough."

Realizing that he had slipped his mouth, Gu Yuncheng hastily coughed twice, trying to round up the words.

"As a teacher, my sixth sense has been extremely keen since I was a child. Anything that I feel handsome and like is the most suitable for me.

For example, this marksmanship, if you don't practice spears as a teacher, can you have the achievements you have today?

This proves that I made the right choice. "

"Ah, so that's what it is."

In Mu Zian's eyes, worship was restored.

"That master is amazing."

"Don't worry, you are my great disciple of Kaishan, and you will definitely be very powerful in the future."

Gu Yuncheng gently encouraged.

"Well, I will definitely live up to Master's expectations!"

Mu Zian's eyes were firm.

so close.

Gu Yuncheng heaved a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, he was an honest boy, and the character design almost collapsed.

. . .

After the test, the master and apprentice walked back. On the way, Gu Yuncheng instructed.

"Zian, I'm going to Jiaodong next week. You're not yet 16 years old. Ask your father to buy you a plane ticket in advance. I'll send you the flight number later."

"Ok."

Mu Zian nodded in agreement.

"Do you need to buy the ticket my dad gave you?"

"No, I've already bought it."

Due to his personality, Gu Yuncheng didn't like to take advantage of this kind of petty advantage.

"Okay, master, what are you going to do in Jiaodong?"

"fight."

Gu Yuncheng laughed mysteriously.

"Take you to learn a lot."

"That's a good feeling."

Mu Zian's eyes lit up.

After a month of hard training, according to the speed at which he absorbed the extraordinary crystals, 30 days would be enough for him to break through the ninth-order threshold of the mysterious level and break through to the earth level.

It's just that when he was at the ninth level of the Xuan class, he clearly noticed the problem Wang Yanzhang mentioned earlier.

That is to say, too fast promotion will make the extraordinary power become vain, even with illusions as experience, it is still not enough.

He desperately needs a comparable opponent to help him consolidate his strength and purity.

So he thought of Xuan Yangzi who had met a few times before.

It just so happened that he owed someone a fight.

Now is the time.

After the strength is almost consolidated, it will start to break through the ground level before April.

To this end, I asked the school for a month off.

A week before he left, he planned to continue practicing in the illusion, and by the way, help his apprentice start the second stage of body training, and teach him martial arts skills.

After awakening extraordinary power, the intensity of body training in "72 Ways of Sticks" will also increase accordingly.

On the basis of swinging the exercise stick before, the content of tempering the body's hardness has been added.

To put it bluntly, it is to be beaten.

. . .

The next day, in the practice room dedicated to the teaching staff of Chaofan University, the two masters and apprentices faced each other.

Holding a school's yellow-level quality practice weapon, Gu Yuncheng said coldly.

"Today the two of us practiced actual combat, I suppressed the extraordinary power to the same level as yours, and saw how many tricks you could hold on to.

You shoot first, don't hold back, come on. "

"it is good."

Mu Zian clenched the one-hundred-pound practice mace tightly in his hand, his eyes were full of fighting spirit, and his voice trembled slightly with excitement.

As soon as the words fell, both legs kicked the ground suddenly, and rushed towards Gu Yuncheng quickly.

Rushing forward, seeing that Gu Yuncheng was still unresponsive, the young man didn't dare to be careless, he raised the mace above his head with both hands, let out a loud shout, the muscles in his arms violently swelled, and he swung it down fiercely.

The weapon went straight to the top of the head with a "huhu" sound of breaking the wind, which is exactly the splitting formula in "72 Ways of Sticks".

A stick can directly smash the head of a transcendent of the same level like a watermelon.

The bearded old Wei, the former instructor of the Special Response Force who was standing in the room eating melon seeds and watching the fun, stared wide-eyed in shock.

"Damn it, this strength is almost as good as that of a child at the third level of the Yellow rank.

Sure enough, the master is a pervert, and so is the apprentice, which is really enviable. "

Randomly spat out a few melon seeds on the ground, Wei Xianyu muttered to himself.

She gloated and looked forward to Gu Yuncheng making a fool of herself.

(Everyone should have forgotten the name of this bearded instructor, it's called Wei Xianyu...)

But it was destined to disappoint Lao Wei.

Just as the tip of the mace was about to touch the top of his head, Gu Yuncheng swung his spear casually across.

Just hear a "bang".

Mu Zian flew out with a stick.

Eyes full of horror.

It's unimaginable that they are both at the first level of the yellow rank, and the gap can be so large.

I couldn't even take a move from my master.

Enduring the pain from his muscles and skin, the boy stood up holding his weapon.

Gu Yuncheng's force was extremely ingenious, but he just knocked Mu Zi'an away, wounded his skin and muscles, and helped him harden his body, but did not hurt his bones.

"Hmph, Kong has a whole body of strength, if he can't gather it together, it's useless.

If you meet fellow practitioners who have come down from the battlefield as veterans, you will be killed if you can't hold on.

Come again. "

Gu Yuncheng put the spear to his side and said coldly.

"I don't say stop, don't stop."

"boom!"

"continue."

"boom!"

. . .