This scene happened so weird that people didn't expect it.

Pan Hao and Zheng Ming remained in place in an attacking posture, and when Wang Kai attacked, they wanted to close from both sides. Even if he thinks that ten Xu Wei can't beat Wang Kai, but who wants to give up such an opportunity to be in the limelight? Under the gaze of the beauties of the surrounding colleges, he is both in the limelight and looks particularly righteous, why not do it!

But as soon as they stepped out, Wang Kai had already flown out, and the situation changed so quickly that they stopped in place without even retracting their attack posture, their eyes full of surprise and disbelief.

At most, how could Xu Wei, who is at the second level of basic martial arts, fly Wang Kai with one punch? And judging from his usual style, isn't he able to endure what others can't bear? Could this be the legendary pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, becoming famous under the gaze of many beauties, and embarking on a different path from then on, marrying Bai Fumei, and smiling proudly from the land,

While there was a lot of discussion around him, Xu Wei was also at war in his mind.

What the hell is this Heavenly Dancing Sword Flame?

Also, why was he at the second level of the basic martial arts able to beat Wang Kai all at once without using much force? This is completely unscientific! He glanced around, if he could, he really wanted Pan Hao and Zheng Ming to rush up and let him try again to see what the situation was, after all, the feeling of counterattack was still very good.

'Ah!' Wang Kai in the water shouted, and slowly climbed up from the water. The originally lofty head was lowered at the moment, and the gaze that looked at Xu Wei revealed a hint of fear. At the moment when he was blown away by that huge force, only he could feel the horror in it, and the shock wave generated around his body after the volley was as sharp as a knife, scraping his skin painfully. If Xu Wei didn't use a fist but a random sharp weapon, maybe he would have split his body in half to see the ancestors of the Wang family by now.

When did Xu Wei have such strength, is it just to show his face in front of the beauties of various departments today?

"Rub, rub, rub ......"

While there was a lot of discussion around, Xu Wei ran away from the scene and disappeared into everyone's surprised eyes. One of the beautiful eyes looked at Xu Wei, who had already run away, his eyes were like knives, as if he wanted to see through him.

"This guy is hiding quite deeply, and the limelight is enough today, but I feel quite annoying! I want to see why he is in such a hurry. Thinking so in his heart, the beautiful master lifted his footsteps lightly, and followed the direction in which the figure had disappeared.

At this moment, Xu Wei had already stayed away from the army and stopped by the wooden bridge back to the academy.

Thinking back to the previous scenes, the voice from his heart, the sharp moves, kept circling in his mind, and Xu Wei desperately wanted to know what was going on.

He closed his eyes slightly, trying to feel the strangeness of his heart, but as if nothing had happened before, he could only hear the powerful sound of his own heartbeat.

For some reason, he suddenly had an obsession in his mind, that is, he must contact the source of the voice in his heart again, and he must awaken it again no matter what.

This is an instinctive obsession, and since crossing over, wearing the hat of waste wood, how much has I been bullied and insulted. Xu Wei didn't want to continue like this, he wanted to become stronger, at least to give him the ability to protect the people he wanted to protect.

Thinking of this, Xu Wei jumped into the water, and the cold lake water quickly wet his clothes, and the slightest hint of coolness also immersed his original impetuous mood.

In this confusion, Xu Wei found that the surroundings suddenly quieted down, and even the sound of insects and birds disappeared without a trace. He didn't realize that at this moment there was a strange light flashing in his heart, and in the area covered by this light, all the fish and shrimp were rapidly drifting away, and only he was sitting quietly as if he had lost his soul.

Gradually, Xu Wei vaguely saw a vague object hovering in his heart, and he concentrated on getting closer, wanting to see more clearly, even if he was soaked in the lake, huge beads of sweat continued to drip on his forehead.

The closer he got to the object, the more he felt the power of the object and the strong attraction to him, like a rare beauty, which made him greedily want to take it for himself. Xu Wei couldn't resist this huge temptation at all, and the desire to become stronger in his heart made him even more eager to get it, and he had to get it.

When he finally arrived at the object, he couldn't take his eyes off it, and slowly looked at it.

Slowly, as if I was afraid that it would suddenly disappear, and as if I was afraid that it was just a dream, I cautiously finally saw the whole picture of this object clearly.

This is a very ordinary small sword, a sword that seems to be broken at any time, and it is constantly circling around Xu Wei's heart. When it felt Xu Wei's gaze, it suddenly emitted a sharp light, and countless strange scenes and sounds immediately appeared in Xu Wei's mind.

The first scene that appears is a scene where ten god-like characters face off against demons. There, in the face of thousands of Netherworld Demons, they were not afraid, and with the divine weapons and advanced martial arts in their hands, they blocked round after round of attacks of demons. In the absence of support and exhausted strength, they chose to self-destruct the divine soldiers, using their flesh and blood as a carrier to seal the entire battlefield with secret techniques, which is also the only passage to the land of the Central Plains. The whole process was bloody and tragic, and Xu Wei who watched it even had a feeling of going to Taigu with a sword and trying to protect the great rivers and mountains of the Central Plains.

There was no support, no supplies, just the firm conviction of these ten people and their determination not to back down. It is like a good medicine, repairing the resentment and mixed eating and other slackness that Xu Wei has suffered since he crossed over because of the waste material physique.

This is not a simple fix, but a sublimation in the true sense of the word.

I don't know how many years have passed, and ten dazzling rays of light shot out from the large array of the seal, as if carrying some will, flying towards the inside of the ancient bronze door. Their presence pierced the darkness and revealed their infinite power, seeking their host. However, there is always a time when the power is exhausted, and after a few years of searching, one of the lights is about to run out of power, and in the last resort, a waste fat man is enveloped in it.

Xu Wei also broke away from the picture at this moment, he carefully recalled the scene in his mind, as if he was at the scene, feeling the blood and fire in the picture. This final battle was indeed too exciting for him when he was still young. The only thing he was sure of was that the little sword in his heart was that helpless light, because the fat man in the picture was not himself?

The picture disappeared, and the light around the little sword was even better, and the seven colors of red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple kept changing, and finally became tightly entangled, turning into a never-before-seen color that shot into Xu Wei's mind.

In Xu Wei's mind, there was suddenly a sword array, and in the middle of the formation was the small sword that was constantly circling, and the sword array was not complete, but it seemed to be slowly repairing under the light of the small sword.

"Boom!" a loud bang sounded in his mind, and his spirit seemed to be sucked into the sword array and entered another dimension.

The small sword in the space was gorgeous and sharp, and the slightest sword qi exuding from its blade seemed to be able to cut the entire earth. Incredible moves kept emerging from the sword formation, and these images kept playing back in Xu Wei's mind.

A moment ago, he seemed to be in the midst of magma, and the scorching sparks on the sword's body were enough to dissolve him entirely, which made him think of the scene of flying Wang Kai just now. The Heavenly Dance Sword is scorching, it turns out that this is the real power of scorching fire, Xu Wei was very excited.

Before he could recover from his excitement, the next moment he felt like he had come to the center of the storm, his skin hurt from the cold wind, and the floating blue light felt like it was going to tear him apart, almost frightening his soul. Sky Dance Sword Flow, he barely remembered the name.

Such a picture continued to stimulate Xu Wei, and finally when the light of the unknown color came closer, Xu Wei seemed to hear its call, he stretched out his hand without hesitation, and this light was tightly grasped in his hand, and his body and mind seemed to be integrated with this light at this moment, and they were no longer separated from each other.

The moment he caught the light, a voice pierced through his heart. "The Ten Ancient Divine Weapons - Xuantian Sword. ”

Everything in front of him began to blur, and the world of the sword array slowly disappeared before his eyes.

Xu Wei slowly opened his eyes, listening to the insects and birds that had re-entered his ears, his excited emotions penetrated his soul, and his arms kept shaking because of excitement.

"The Xuantian Sword, the legendary artifact that can cut down everything. Xu Wei muttered.

After a long time, Xu Wei finally calmed down, looked at the sunset that was about to go down the mountain, felt the coolness on his body, his body trembled, and then swam towards the shore quickly.

Turning over to the shore and looking back at the blue lake, his heart was full of emotion. In his mind, those two sword moves had been deeply engraved. He knew that he had obtained a great creation, and he also knew that this creation could only rot in his stomach before he grew up, otherwise in the next second, he might become a floating corpse on this lake, and low-key is the king.

After looking at the wet clothes, and then at the low-hanging sunset, Xu Wei no longer had nostalgia, turned around and walked home, after delaying for so long, he really didn't know how to explain to his family. As for this lake, the place of his fateful rebirth, he may never forget.