Surprise! The popular villain is actually Long Aotian's wife

The shirtless man yelled and rushed towards the two men, and the three of them fought in an instant.

Anyone who dares to grab a seat right away is naturally not a pure reckless man. He is very confident in his own skills.

The shirtless man was not at a disadvantage in the fight against two people alone.

Judging from his body shape, this shirtless man is a physical cultivator. He uses his bare hands without any magic weapon. As he shouts loudly, all the spiritual power is gathered in his bulging muscles.

The punch is powerful and as hard as rock.

One of them was unable to dodge and was hit by his punch, falling to the ground with a scream of pain.

The other man immediately stopped and went to check on his companion. Seeing that his companion was in unbearable pain, he quickly carried him on his back and left to find the inspectors.

The shirtless man glanced at the small wound on his arm and sneered.

He was obviously very proud, and he glanced at the remaining people and said, "Is there anyone else who wants to challenge me? A bunch of weak and useless magicians, you still want to sneak attack your grandfather! Remember, when you see me in the future, you will automatically jump up-"

"Oh!"

The shirtless man's arrogant words came to an abrupt end.

Qi Wu Yue knocked the man unconscious with one punch, then took his hand back and said calmly, "This means the sneak attack was successful."

Just now, Qi Wu Yue looked for a while and thought he understood the rules of "using" the training room - grab!

He was preparing to have a friendly sparring match with the bare-chested cultivator.

Who knew this guy would discriminate against the Dharma practitioners?

It's bad enough that you look down on me in your heart, but you even shout it out so openly.

This is not a fight for Fa Xiu's sake.

Qi·Nanhuang·The number one cultivator in the Immortal Transformation Stage·Finalizely beat up this guy who spoke without restraint.

One punch and he fainted completely, like a dead body.

With one kick, Qi Wu Yue pushed the stupid bird cultivator who had fainted on the ground to a place where he was not in the way, and successfully took the lead in the team.

Compression chamber.

As the name suggests, this is a training room where students are trained to withstand pressure.

Pressure can only be released from those with higher cultivation levels to those with lower cultivation levels. Xiao Lin is currently at the seventh level of cultivation. He sets the starting value of pressure in the training room to the eighth level, and then gradually increases it.

Level nine.

One layer of condensed veins.

The second layer of condensed veins.

……

It was not until the fifth level of Condensed Veins that Xiao Lin's spiritual energy began to stagnate.

The pressure on his body made it difficult for him to raise his head.

After a stick of incense stick of pressure, he gradually adapted to it and his breathing became smooth again.

Xiao Lin once again increased the pressure released in the training room.

Sixth level of meridian condensation.

Breathing is a little difficult.

Seven levels of meridian condensation.

I started to feel suffocated.

The eighth level of meridian condensation.

His back was bent and large beads of sweat on his forehead evaporated in the scorching air.

Nine levels of meridian condensation.

It was completely difficult to breathe, and every cell in my body seemed to be crying out in pain.

The pressure of the Spirit Sealing Stage.

"Oh!"

Xiao Lin was forced to kneel down on one knee by the pressure.

One knee smashed straight into the ground with such force and sound that the knee bone seemed to have shattered.

Fortunately, the stone floor was engraved with a magic circle and was extremely hard to damage.

Xiao Lin knelt on one knee on the ground, feeling dizzy.

After a long time, he tried to shake his drooping head.

Sweat soaked the black hair on both sides, blocking the eyes and disturbing the vision.

……

Click click!

It's the sound of bones dislocating.

Xiao Lin slowly stood up under the pressure.

Although the movements were slow and stiff as if frozen, they were moving up inch by inch.

It took him about a whole stick of incense to successfully stand up, and he completely adapted to the pressure of the Sealing Spirit Stage.

At this time, the air was already thin and impossible to breathe. One could only rely on circulating spiritual energy throughout the body and using every pore of the skin to capture the tiny amount of oxygen.

He could clearly sense that he had not yet reached the limit of what his body could endure.

The pressure in the training room increased again.

The second phase of Fengling.

Veins bulged and blood began to ooze out of some parts of the skin because the tiny blood vessels could not bear the pressure and ruptured.

Xiao Lin took out a handful of Guiyuan Pills from his mustard seed ring and swallowed them to replenish his almost exhausted spiritual power.

outside.

The door of the spirit gathering room opened again, and Qi Wu Yue waved his hand to let the next person behind him go in.

This is the third one and Xiao Lin hasn’t come out yet.

If there weren't two bottles of Guiyuan Dan missing from the mustard seed ring, Qi Wu Yue would have suspected that he had fainted.

"Why don't you go in?"

A female monk came over and talked to Qi Wu Yue.

Before, Qi Wu Yue knocked the shirtless man unconscious with one punch, and all the students in the team were horrified and looked frightened.

So after Qi Wu Yue took the position of team leader, no one dared to challenge him.

This man took a cushion from the space magic weapon and sat on it. He ate some melon seeds and sugar pills leisurely. When the door of the training room was opened, he did not show any intention of entering. Instead, he waved to the people in line behind him to come in.

One, two, three people came in behind me.

Everyone was getting more and more confused. Boss, are you here to serve as a member of the Disciplinary Committee to rectify the fighting chaos, or are you from the Student Union's Inspection Team?

The fear was temporarily alleviated, and a female monk stepped forward and asked, "Why don't you go in?"

Qi Wu Yue raised his head: "Waiting for someone."

"Oh," said the nun, and continued dryly, "You've been waiting a little long."

Qi Wu Yue: “?”

Qi Wu Yue: "What can I do for you?"

“No, no!” The female monk waved her hands and laughed dryly, “…I’m just bored.”

Qi Wu Yue: “…”

Fine.

It's really boring.

After Qi Wu Yue gave her a handful of melon seeds, the girl seemed to be struck by a chord. While eating the melon seeds, she opened up and shared the strange things that had happened in the academy recently.

What? The goddess of the academy has come out of confinement, and her sister was beaten.

Mr. Zhu, the external teacher who is most popular among students, will be back from his study tour in half a month.

What trouble have the three evils in the outer courtyard caused again?

For unknown reasons, Luo Huangji repeatedly played pranks on a hapless deacon and was suspected of telling on someone behind his back.

as well as--

"Have you heard that there is a new spiritual consciousness named Cuihua from the village on the run in the Small Fantasy Sea Realm recently? In a short period of time, she has solved more than a hundred requests for a teacher, and the cumulative amount of rewards she received has reached the first place... She is really outstanding. I wonder who this new academic master is." The female monk said, holding her face.

It's me! It's me!

Daddy is me!

The little butterfly in the sleeve was suddenly cueed and immediately cheered, jumping and somersaulting in Qi Wu Yue's sleeve.

Qi Ertian: It’s me! Daddy, praise me!

Qi Wu Yue: Praise you, great.

Qi Ertian: Hehehe...

My charming love, my amazingly intelligent mind.

Qi Ertian: Daddy, kiss me!

As he said this, he grabbed Qi Wu Yue's wrist and licked it wildly a few times.

Qi Wu Yue: “…”

"Oh, by the way, classmate, which class are you from?" the female monk suddenly asked.

Qi Wu Yue threw a sugar pill into his mouth: "This year."

"It's actually... a freshman." The female monk looked incredulous.

Oh my god, are the new students so strong nowadays?

"It seems that I am still a senior, haha."

"There was another horrible and bloody thing..." The senior student suddenly lowered her voice.

Then he raised his head and looked around before turning back and continuing to talk to Qi Wu Yue with a mysterious expression.