Out of the dormitory, Wang Yan came directly to the practice room.

In the practice room, you can vaguely see some students practicing hard, and because the practice room is equipped with a roof, it feels a little cool inside.

The area of the practice room is very large, and there is a rotunda in the middle, with a diameter of about 1780 meters. It is surrounded by dense small rooms, about 30 square meters. Usually, many people like to practice alone in a small room, so as to avoid influencing others, mainly because they don't want others to affect themselves.

All the rooms, including the hall and roof, were all made of special materials, and even the peak of the Juggernaut would be difficult to leave any traces on them. All walls are silver-gray and mirror-smooth, making them appear unusually bright, and practitioners can see their own mirrors through the walls so that they can correct their mistakes on the fly. It is undoubtedly the best place for students to practice at the academy.

After looking around, he finally found a free room, Wang Yan hurriedly went in and closed the door, and began his first practice in the practice room.

In the boxy room, you can see a mirror image of yourself in different directions through each wall, even the high roof. The swarthy floor was uneven, contrasting sharply with the surrounding walls. The four corners of the roof are equipped with fluorescent stones, which emit a clear white light, illuminating the room as if it were outside.

Frowning slightly, he took the Rouyun Sword in his hand. But he didn't swing a sword for a long time.

Soul attack?

The young man in black will attack with a soul, and his spiritual power must be not low. And from Fang He's description, it is known that his speed is also very fast. This is undoubtedly a strong opponent. And there is also a mysterious Ouyang Hao, since he dares to challenge, he must also have the ability that he doesn't know.

Wang Yan shook his head and sighed helplessly. I'm afraid that this matter has already reached the ears of every student in the academy by now......

Soul attack, ignore all physical defenses, and directly attack the opponent's soul!

Wang Yan's eyes were closed, he held the Rouyun Sword, and the sword body floated out and swung straight forward.

A green sword aura instantly jumped up and flew towards the wall in front of it. The sword qi brought the slightest wind sound, which was particularly pleasant in the room. This sword qi seemed to be no different, but it was completely different from the previous attack. Before making a move, Wang Yan ran his spiritual power through it, trying to suppress the sword qi and make the sword qi more dignified. This is also the inspiration I got from Chen Zhan. Under high pressure, the sword qi undoubtedly seemed much smaller, but when the sword qi spread out again, the power revealed was definitely not as simple as one plus one.

The green sword aura, like a ghost, instantly drew a green trail in the room.

Bang......

The sword qi dissolved in response, forming a beautiful green flower on the wall, scattering in all directions. The powerful sound shook like thunder, and Wang Yan's ears were a little numb.

The material is really unusual, and there are no traces left on the walls.

Wang Yan shook his head, although the destructive power of the sword qi was obviously much higher, it did not have the effect of soul attack.

He closed his eyes and swung the Rouyun Sword again.

The Rouyun Sword was constantly swinging, although it was with its eyes closed, but the green sword qi that came out each time it was swung was in the same place, without the slightest deviation. Slowly, fine beads of sweat appeared on Wang Yan's forehead. A lot of the hair on the back of the head was also stuck to the neck, and it was obvious that it had lost its initial softness.

I don't know how long it took, the sword in Wang Yan's hand just gently moved forward, and a faint sword qi flew out in an instant, and it came to the wall in the blink of an eye. There is no flashiness of the beginning, and there is no shock of the beginning. But the faint sword aura made a shallow mark on the wall, and in the blink of an eye, it disappeared without a trace.

"Did you succeed?" Sensing the sword qi that began to emit out, Wang Yan sighed secretly.

Raising the Rouyun Sword again, he condensed all his spiritual power on the sword body, and the sword qi suddenly flowed. With a slight move of his right hand forward, his spiritual power instantly brought up a trace of sword qi and compressed it to the size of a silver thread. In the blink of an eye, the sword qi had turned into thousands of pale green silver threads. The silver-like sword qi twisted into a strand again, and if you didn't probe carefully, you couldn't notice any difference at all.

The sword qi floated ghostly and pierced through the wall in an instant. A faint trail leapt onto the wall, and then disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Wang Yan smiled faintly, the so-called soul attack is nothing more than spiritual penetration. The penetration of small mental power is undoubtedly the best choice. But to divide into many spiritual forces at the same time and control them one by one, I'm afraid not many people can do it. If you don't pay attention to it, you might be doing some kind of schizophrenia, then maybe that's it for the rest of your life.

After thinking for a moment, the Rouyun Sword in his hand danced again. Now, it's no longer just a matter of moving forward. Instead, he has practiced the Yuzhuo swordsmanship, although he is not in the water, he is as flexible as a fish in water, flashing left and right in the room, and his beautiful posture is extremely harmonious.

When the sword rises, the sword qi comes out, and when the sword falls, the sword qi arrives.

Every time a sword was swung, there would always be a small faint sword aura, sprinkled to all corners of the room, and suddenly a clanging sound resounded in the room.

The words are divided into two ends. Since Ouyang Hao proposed to compete with Wang Yan, he immediately asked the academy for half a month and returned home.

In the palatial room, a young man of eleven or twelve, dressed in white, stood upright in the center, and in front of him, an old man of about seventy years of age, was sitting loosely in a wide chair. His eyes narrowed slightly, but he emitted a faint light, looking at the young man in white in front of him.

"Father, the child is in trouble. "The young man in white is Ouyang Hao, although he proposed to compete with Wang Yan, but he is not 100% sure. This time I went home, just because I wanted his father to come up with an idea.

"Oh?" Hearing this, the old man leaned forward slightly, raised his eyebrows, and asked in some surprise. "What's the trouble? "Ouyang Hao's father, Ouyang Huo. As one of the hereditary counts of the empire, he has a lot of money, and many times, even the emperor has to give him three points.

"In the academy, I met a great student who hit me twice and twice and offered to fight me again and again. Ouyang Hao's head turned, and he had already thought about what to do, so naturally he lied, and it was also very smooth.

"And this?" Ouyang Huo was obviously a little unhappy, and said with a straight face. "Who is it? who is so bold that he dares to bully us, even the emperor Lao'er does not dare to be so blatant!"

"Father, don't be angry, if you are angry, Hao'er can worry. The student's name is 'Wang Yan', he is a newcomer, he is very powerful, and he is the champion of this rookie competition. Seeing Ouyang Huo furious, Ouyang Hao naturally patted his ass.

Ouyang Huo gently pulled Ouyang Hao over, let him lean in his arms, gently stroked Ouyang Hao's hair, and said softly. "A champion is great, I will never allow anyone to bully our Ouyang family. Hao'er, tell me about that person. ”

"Hmm. Ouyang Hao nodded and said pretending to be aggrieved. In addition to Wang Yan, there are two others who are also with him. The three of them are arrogant, thinking that they are great if they win a championship, and they don't take others seriously at all. Among the three of them, the most powerful is Wang Yan, I heard the teacher of the academy say that he is only a little more than eight years old, and he is about to become a sword master. However, they were all dressed in ordinary clothes, and they were simply wild men running from some poor ravine. That's it, but they always bully me when they see me, father, you say, how will Hao'er learn from now on?"

"What's wrong with the sword master? Isn't Hao'er also fast?" Ouyang Huo patted Ouyang Hao's shoulder and said disdainfully. "It's been almost half a year since you've been to the sixth level, no matter how powerful he is, he can't make any big waves, what are you worried about?"

"No, father, when he first came to the academy, he also defeated a sword master, and he was seriously injured, and the student disappeared later. If I were beaten like that, I wouldn't have the face to stay in the academy anymore. Ouyang Hao hurriedly lifted the pressure.

I have to say that Ouyang Hao's trick really worked, and he obviously felt that Ouyang Huo's hand holding his shoulder had increased slightly with strength. Ouyang Huo asked with a little surprise. "Is it really that powerful?" looked at Ouyang Hao and nodded seriously and continued. "If that's the case, I think you'll have to be on guard. ”

"Father, there is also a classmate of mine who is dueling with Wang Yan this time, he is very powerful, and now he is also a sword master, and he is about to break through the second level. On top of that, he also soul attacks. Ouyang Hao pouted and said quickly.

"Soul attack?" Ouyang Huo's eyes lit up, then he calmed down and said lightly. "Have a chance to bring your classmate home to play. ”

"My classmate said that he was not sure that he would be able to win Wang Yan, so he asked me to come to you. Father, people can be saved to save Hao'er......" Ouyang Hao twisted his body and said coquettishly.

"Father, as a son like you, how could he allow you to suffer. Touching Ouyang Hao's hair, he smiled and said with a smile, like a kind father.

"Then father, give me some treasures, this time I must defeat that hateful Wang Yan and let him get out of the academy!" Ouyang Hao gritted his teeth and urged, his eyes were all cold light of hatred.

Ouyang Huo pushed Ouyang Hao outward, and with a flick of his hand, a white soft armor jumped out and appeared in front of him.

The soft armor was as white as snow, emitting a faint white light, and the white light dispersed back to the circumference, quietly increasing the brightness of the room by a few points. If Sunday were here, he would have mistakenly thought that his prize had been stolen. Looking at the soft armor in front of him, Ouyang Hao couldn't help but swallow his saliva, and the color of greed was very strong.

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