Zhao Zhu only felt a cold body, the hair on his body stood up, and he secretly screamed badly, and suddenly felt a slight numbness between his eyebrows, extremely uncomfortable, opened his eyes, and saw that the short blade was hovering between his eyebrows, the distance was so close, he could feel the cold air from the tip of the blade, and the numbness was even worse, and there were some beads of sweat on his forehead, and his body shook inadvertently, but after all, he still stood firm and did not move half a step back.

Han Cangbi showed a slight look of appreciation and said, "Finally, he is a person with 'wisdom', in previous years, many disciples would be paralyzed by my killing intent, and the worst ones passed out directly, but you can face the sword blade and never take a step back, very good, very good." Tell me how you just felt. ”

Zhao Zhi didn't want Han Cangbi to praise himself, but the killing intent just now seemed to be going to penetrate him, and this person's face changed too quickly, and he didn't dare to slack off and say what he felt at the time.

Just now, when Zhao Zhu closed his eyes, he had a whim, and wanted to try to see if he could feel the movement of the short blade in the aura around his body, so he calmed down and carefully perceived the changes in the aura, but he didn't expect to close his eyes for a long time, and he felt a cold on his body, and the aura in front of him was like a thick wall surrounding him, and in an instant, this thick wall was broken, and there was a thing attacking him at a very fast speed, and Zhao Zhu could even "see" the white traces brought out by the attacking thing cutting the qi wall, until he suddenly stopped in front of the door, and the killing intent also dissipated into nothing. But with my eyes closed, I still have the cold and piercing feeling brought by the blade.

Everyone nodded as if they didn't understand, but Zhao Cangbi was stunned for a moment, this is the ability to release spiritual energy, not limited to form, and generally have to cultivate to refine qi and transform gods to have this perception ability, how can he have this realm, is it because of the special nature of the five spirit bodies?

Zhao Zhi didn't know what Han Cangbi was thinking in his heart, seeing him standing there with a glint in his eyes, he couldn't help but be a little afraid, the killing machine just now was really surging, he was intimidated by this might, his feet instantly seemed to be fixed on the ground and couldn't move half a step, thinking that Han Cangbi really wanted to kill himself, but when he opened his eyes, he saw that there seemed to be some appreciation in his eyes, Zhao Zhu was really confused, whether he was good or bad, or his heart was actually entangled, but at this time in the classroom, He's definitely not going to kill me, no matter what, it's better to avoid him in the future.

Zhao Zhu retracted his thoughts, and when he saw Han Cangbi waving his hand to signal him to sit down, he hesitated for a moment, and said, "In addition to the feeling of tearing the void when the flying blade is shot, there is also an indescribable sense of oppression, that feeling makes it difficult for me to match, and I can't even move my steps." ”

After speaking, Zhao Zhi sat down slowly, and Han Cangbi said expressionlessly, "Spiritual perception is very easy to do, you just need to practice diligently, but releasing Nianhai Lingjue into a special means of attacking the enemy is not something that can be practiced overnight, this is what we cultivators often call 'potential', that is, momentum." If you can rely solely on your own 'momentum' to suppress your opponent and make the opponent unable to have the courage to fight against you, you are a soldier who surrenders without a fight. ”

Zhao Zhu has a deep understanding, it seems that the murderous aura just now is the so-called 'potential', no wonder he feels like he is being pressed by the mountains. "However, in order to cultivate 'potential', in addition to one's own profound cultivation, one must also have the belief that he will move forward in the face of the enemy. Of course, there are no shortcuts. Han Cangbi deliberately spoke slowly, and when he heard that there was a shortcut to such a powerful move, everyone pricked up their ears.

Han Cangbi looked around and said slowly, "That's more fights, more killings!" ”

This sentence made the eleven and twelve-year-old disciples in the audience look at each other. This time is different from the past, because of the wisdom and martial arts of the Divine Monarch, there is no shadow of the Demon Sect in the world now, and besides, it is not recommended to fight in private in the sect, let alone kill people, it is a matter of great prohibition, and this shortcut is equivalent to not saying it

。 Zhao Zhu has been a little absent-minded since he sat down, and Han Cangbi didn't listen carefully to what he said just now, but he noticed that Zhao Hulian looked at him from time to time, it seems that he didn't wait for the lunch break to be still a thief now, and there must be a vicious fight after class, this time he can't hide in the Wendao Hall. Thinking of Zhao Cangbi's killing intent again, he was very upset, so he spent the afternoon class in this cranky thought.

After class, the people around quickly packed up their things and walked out of Wendao Hall, but Zhao Hulian's group of senior brothers surrounded Zhao Zhu with a malicious expression on their faces.

Zhao clenched his fists, and when he was about to fight the trapped beasts, he suddenly heard Han Cangbi say, "Oh? Senior Brother Lin, you came on time. Zhao Zhu looked up, and sure enough, he saw the senior brother standing at the door, smiling at him.

Hearing this, Zhao Hulian, the leader, stopped in his footsteps, and the rest of the people didn't dare to surround themselves anymore when they saw Lin Xiansheng coming. Zhao Zhi stood up and patted the dust on his body and walked towards the door, the people around him made a way out of the way, and halfway through, Zhao Hulian said viciously behind him, "I want to see how long he can protect you, go back and ask your senior brother about Chaoyang's martial arts, and see if he can protect you." ”

Unexpectedly, Lin Xiansheng was smart and smart, and he still heard Zhao Hulian's words from such a distance, his face tightened, and he said in a cold voice: "With me, I can naturally protect him from being bullied by Xiaoxiao for the rest of his life, but I don't know how long you can live!" Before the words fell, I saw Lin Xiansheng's eyes narrowed slightly, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, and there was an evil expression on his face that Zhao Zhu had never seen before, just looking at Zhao Hulian and his group coldly.

Zhao Hulian met Lin Xiansheng's gaze and instantly felt like he was in an ice cellar, his hands and feet were cold, and he actually took a few steps back, but fortunately, someone behind him helped him not to sit on the ground. He thought that this was probably what his uncle said about the 'potential', but the little bastard in the class just now was not intimidated by his uncle's 'potential', why am I so poor, could it be said that this person's cultivation is even higher than that of his uncle? That's impossible! Lin Xiansheng's coercion continued to press Zhao Hulian, and his legs had already begun to swing, even if someone was supporting him behind him, he couldn't support it anymore.

At this time, Han Cangbi frowned, and his figure flickered, and he stood between Zhao Hulian and Lin Xiansheng intentionally or unintentionally, blocking Lin Xiansheng's sight, "Senior Brother Lin, this is my Wendao Hall, it doesn't seem appropriate to show your majesty here." Hearing this, Lin Xiansheng retracted his might, returned to the state of Gujing without waves, glanced at Han Cangbi, and said, "Han teaches a lesson, but please don't forget, you are the teacher of the Imperial Immortal Sect, this is not the Badu Zhao family, nor your Hechuan Han family!" ”

Han Cangbi didn't speak, turned around and walked to Zhao Hulian and said a few words, Zhao Hulian's face was red and white for a while, he was silent for a while, and he hurriedly left with the senior brothers next to him, and didn't look at him again when he passed by Zhao Zhuan's side.

Zhao Zhi has been on the mountain for a long time, and he has never seen the senior brother angry and angry, but he feels that the senior brother is very frightened when he is angry, as if he has changed into a different person. Without saying hello to Han Cangbi, Lin Xiansheng pulled Zhao Jian and left, accompanied him all the way but was speechless, Zhao Jian kept recalling the scene just now, and the evil smile of the senior brother in his mind made him never forget, but the senior brother didn't speak, and he didn't want to ask more.

Halfway through, the senior brother sighed and asked, "Did I scare you by the way I looked just now?" Zhao nodded subconsciously, and then shook his head. Lin Xiansheng said, "It's really a habit I developed when I was a child, and when I meet someone who wants to hurt someone around me, I can't help but show that expression." When I was younger..... Forget it, it's also in the past, don't mention it, you just need to remember that Senior Brother will never let you get hurt, you know? ”

Zhao Jian nodded sensibly, he could vaguely feel the grief and loneliness between the senior brother's words, sped up a few steps, gently took the senior brother's left hand with his right hand, and felt the temperature between his left hand, Lin Xiansheng smiled gently, looked at the front with a firm gaze, and just led Zhao Zhu all the way back to the second peak.