"Boy, you're looking for death!" Without the slightest hesitation, the sixth-order professional slammed into the ground and slashed at Art's head with a fierce palm.

This can be said to be as fast as lightning in the eyes of fifth-order professionals, and the naked eye can only capture an afterimage, and suddenly the hearts of all the direct ones are worried about Art.

They didn't know Yate's strength, to know that the professional in front of them was a sixth-order professional, although they didn't like Yate, but now that Yate was standing up for them after all, they naturally didn't want Yate to be injured.

In the case of rage, this sixth-order professional can be said to have used all his strength, but he regretted it at the moment of exerting his strength, he is a sixth-order professional, even a fifth-order professional will be killed or injured under this blow, let alone a boy who is only fifteen or sixteen years old.

It's just that he will be allowed to fight back now that he has made a move, and with the speed of a sixth-order professional, it is basically impossible to withdraw his strength in a short period of time.

"Humph!" Art just stayed in place coldly without the slightest movement, in the eyes of a fifth-order professional, a blow that was as fast as lightning and almost imperceptible in his eyes was as slow as a snail, and the gap in the middle was enough for him to kill this sixth-order professional tens of thousands of times.

Although Art didn't make a move, the power of this hum contained the power and spiritual power of Art, and this invisible power immediately condensed into a sledgehammer in the space, directly on the chest of the sixth-order professional.

"Boom, boom!" Before the sixth-order professional's hand could reach Art's approach, the sixth-order professional was immediately knocked out by the entity condensed by the might.

Yate's powerful attack didn't use much power, but it made this sixth-order professional even more miserable than the fifth-order professional in their class, and he was directly knocked thousands of meters away by this cold snort, almost across half of the playground, before he crashed to the ground.

In the process of flying. A series of bones crackled like fried beans, and by the time the man had completely hit the ground, the bones of his body had turned to powder.

This injury can be said to be a serious blow even for a professional, even the red potion can't make him recover, unless there is a professional who has a cultivation higher than the sixth order and has healing skills. in order to rescue him.

Seeing such a miserable scene of this sixth-order professional, while Art was indifferent, he didn't even have his hand, it was just like a cold snort, and suddenly everyone's face flashed with a wonderful expression.

"Miss, what is the origin of this Yat? Even a sixth-order professional can't resist his cold snort, how high is his cultivation?"

"I don't know, but this alone can achieve such a great destructive power, at least two orders higher than the other party. This also shows that the young man in front of him is at least an eighth-order professional!"

Standing in the queue, two girls close to each other whispered to each other.

After disposing of the man, Art immediately turned around and walked towards the injured fifth-order professional in their class, and with a flick of his fingertips, he touched the man's forehead.

A golden light suddenly floated onto Art's fingertips, and the huge healing power immediately entered the man's body through his fingertips.

This is naturally the light healing skill of the light guard of Art, although the light healing skill is not a high-level healing technique, but the level of Art is terrifyingly high, plus the person has broken ribs. But it wasn't a dying injury, so almost in an instant, Art made the man completely healed!

"Eh, I'm alright?" it was the fifth-order professional who felt the change in his body. The distorted look on his face disappeared suddenly, but he showed a hint of comfort, stood up from the ground suddenly, and moved his body gently.

After a simple movement, the man's gaze immediately fell on Art's body, and he had clearly seen Art's power just now. Now he doesn't have the slightest rebuttal in his heart.

"Knowing that it's just begun, why don't I make a move and let them disperse instead?" Art stared at the fifth-order professional in front of him, a smile on his face.

"Teacher, I don't know. The man shook his head slightly, he was also a little puzzled by this matter, at first he thought that this young teacher was afraid of the sixth-order professional. So he didn't dare to make a move, and now it seems that there is no need to put a sixth-order professional in his eyes with Yate's cultivation, which makes him a little confused.

"This person usually bullies you, right? You should usually endure it, this is also human nature, as a professional, if you want to survive, patience is also very important. ”

"It's just that he is blatantly bullying you in front of so many people today, what does this mean? This shows that your forbearance has not had the slightest effect at all. ”

"What I want to see is, in the case of unbearable situations, will you resist and maintain the dignity and blood in the hearts of professionals!"

"Because what Tianyue Academy needs is talents to defend the family and the country, people with blood and responsibility!

Art stared closely at the eyes of the fifth-order professional who was beaten, his face was solemn, and he said to him word by word, and then he couldn't even hold back his roar.

From time to time, when Art spoke, he glanced over his head at the professionals behind him, and he didn't say this to just one professional, but to everyone in the class.

It's just that there are very few people who can really listen to Yat's words, they are all professionals with their own set of living methods, Yate's words, it is almost impossible to shake their deep-rooted thoughts in their hearts, except for the fifth-order professional who was injured in front of him, he empathizes, so he has an understanding of Yate's statement.

"Okay, now it's time, you can get out of class. After saying this, Art couldn't help but shake his head when he noticed that everyone was still going their own way, and waved his hand to signal them to disperse.

After this day's training, Art has basically learned about his students, these students are basically people who only cultivate but do not cultivate the mind, and the flowers that grow in the greenhouse are lifted.

In the next week, Art began his own set of training methods for these students, that is, non-stop actual combat, Yate is convinced that the best way for professionals to learn and progress is through continuous actual combat training, because he himself is so close, and he has come to this point after the trial of blood. (To be continued.) )