The freshman conference of the First Military Martial Arts University of Great Xia has achieved unprecedented success.

Such a result was not even expected by Zhang Zehong, who was the driving force behind the whole thing.

He looked at the freshmen with a high spirit, which was very different from the so many freshmen he had brought before.

This is what a young man at the age of the morning sun should look like!

Zhang Zehong thought so in his heart.

After the conference, Wang Yan was about to leave with the yellow hair, but was stopped by Zhang Zehong.

"Wang Yan, what's wrong with the martial arts will in your body?"

He took Wang Yan to the corner of the auditorium, and without beating around the bush, he asked straight to the point.

He had already seen that the reason why Wang Yan's qi and blood were so weak was because of the extremely strong martial will in his body.

And the reason why Wang Ember is so powerful is also because of the martial will in his body.

But he couldn't see what was wrong with the martial arts will in Wang Yan's body.

No matter what went wrong, what Wang Ember showed in the past two days, whether it was his temperament or strength, had proved that he was worthy of the name of the champion of martial arts in the college entrance examination.

It is not an exaggeration to even call him the best martial arts champion in the college entrance examination in recent decades.

With such an outstanding talent, Zhang Zehong naturally has to find a way to solve the problem of martial arts cultivation for him.

"Martial Will ......"

Wang Yan was stunned at first, but then he understood that Zhang Zehong had misunderstood.

The sword intent in his body was regarded by him as some kind of martial will.

"Wang Yan, you are the best seedling of our Great Xia First Army Martial Arts University today, and if there is a problem with your martial arts cultivation, I, who is the principal, will naturally have to find a way to solve it for you."

Zhang Zehong saw Wang Ember hesitating, and thought that Wang Ember had some secrets, and he didn't want outsiders to know, so he said with a straight face: "I know, you have martial arts will at a young age, and there may be some secrets on your body, but don't worry, no matter what kind of secrets you have, I won't spy on it, if there is any problem, you can say it with confidence, I guarantee in the name of the principal of the First Army of Great Xia that I will never have the slightest ill heart towards you."

"Headmaster, you're too worried, I'm not worried about the secret being snooped on."

Wang Ember shook his head and said, "I just happened to condense this martial will in my body, but I overestimated my body's ability to withstand this martial will, this martial will is too sharp, hurting others and hurting myself, and my qi and blood are hurt because of this."

"Can't the body withstand the overly strong martial will in the body......

Zhang Zehong frowned.

The will of martial arts is originally a thing with a bit of mystical aura, and unlike the same ethereal spiritual power, the will of martial arts is something that can only be obtained by "understanding".

The seventh-level commander level of the strong will initially touch the threshold of the martial arts will, and the perception of the martial arts will is by no means overnight, this is different from qi and blood, qi and blood only need enough accumulation, it will naturally rise, and the martial arts will not only rely on talent, but also depend on "fate".

There was once a commander who sat in the secret room for several months, but did not have the slightest understanding, and there was also a commander who could not see the wind swaying, so he had an epiphany and condensed his own martial will.

But no matter what, it is something that can only appear until the commander is above, Wang Yan is only a teenager now, and his strength is only a fifth-level martial artist at most, and even more likely only a fourth-level martial artist, and it is really too early to comprehend the will of martial arts at this stage.

It's no wonder that the powerhouse of the Great Sect would make such a high evaluation of Wang Yan, saying that he had the qualifications of a martial saint.

Originally, the martial arts will was born, and I had never heard of a body that could not withstand the martial arts will and was injured by the martial arts will condensed by itself.

But it doesn't seem to be an unreasonable thing to combine Wang Yan's ability to condense his own martial will when he is only a fifth-level martial artist or even a fourth-level martial artist, and he is injured by a powerful martial will.

"I see, you're in love

Condition...... It's a bit rare."

After thinking for a while, Zhang Zehong frowned and nodded, still without any clue in his heart, just said: "Don't worry, your affairs, when I go back, I will ask a few acquaintances of the great sect powerhouses to see if they have any good solutions."

"Principal Lao bothered."

The king nodded, in fact, he didn't have much hope for Zhang Zehong at all, this was not a simple martial will, this was the sword intent issued by a supreme strong man in the dream world!

How could this kind of almost immortal-like method be solved by martial arts methods.

Wang Yan had a feeling that if he wanted to solve such a hidden danger in his body, the key was to rely on himself.

On this day, with the group of old students who were originally violently slaughtering to the First Military Martial Arts University of Great Xia, and who were about to find the field at the First Military Martial Arts University of Great Xia, they returned to their schools one by one like lost dogs, and many colleges and universities in the capital that had just experienced yesterday's sensation were once again shaken!

This time, it was not an ordinary student who went to find the martial arts of the First Army of Great Xia to smash the field.

These are all old students of the Big Dipper Seventh School, and their average strength is above the fourth-level martial artists, and there are several fifth-level martial artists!

Why did they come back one by one with their tails between their legs like lost dogs?

And just when the students of the Beidou Seventh School in Beijing were puzzled one by one, a video posted on the Internet by someone who did not know who once again shocked the entire colleges and universities in Beijing.

That video is the video of Wang Yan alone, easily solving a few provocative old students, and then pressing all the old students in the auditorium without any temper.

The video is not long, only about five minutes.

However, this five-minute video has shocked almost everyone who has watched this video.

"it, this Wang Ember is too hanging, isn't it, alone, so many old students in the entire auditorium don't even dare to fart?"

"Is this horse a newcomer? You tell me this horse is a new life? There is such a fierce new life?"

"Someone else's new life: I hit hard in the face of the old student. My new student: I knelt down and begged for mercy in the face of my old student."

"Is it too late for me to transfer to the First Military Martial University of Great Xia now?"

This video has only been released for a few hours, and the number of views has exceeded 100,000, and it is soaring, pulling down, and there are comments like this everywhere, and some people even wonder if Wang Yan is really reborn.

How can there be such a fierce new life?

Tianji Wuda.

In a dormitory, there was a computer in front of Guan Yun, and it was playing the picture of Wang Yan alone beating everyone in the auditorium.

He was still sleepy-eyed, and even at this time, his eyes, as if he couldn't open them, were only slightly open.

"Ember ...... I didn't think I could see it......

Guan Yun stretched out his hand and closed the laptop in front of him with a "snap", stretched, yawned, and climbed onto the bed with his hands and feet: "It's a shame that I didn't go today, otherwise I might have to make a fool...... Regardless of whether he has the qualifications of that bullshit martial saint, it would be better for Lao Tzu to provoke him less in the future......

Shake the light of Wuda, in a dimly lit room.

The room was dimly lit, and it was daylight, but the curtains were tightly closed, leaving no gaps, and not a single ray of light could penetrate the window into the room.

In front of the table, a boy with eyes and a somewhat cold face sat upright, elbows propped up on the table, and the computer in front of him emitted a bright blue light, which was particularly eye-catching in the dim room.

The boy was holding the mouse in one hand, his brow furrowed, and he clicked quickly.

The computer in front of him was also playing a video of Wang Yan shooting in the auditorium, but the difference was that the boy had slowed down the video I don't know how many times, and was clicking on the video frame by frame, and his eyes under his glasses did not blink, as if he was trying to discover something in this video.

Soon, the boy's mouse clicked sharply, and the screen

There was a pause, and the boy zoomed in again, leaning forward with his neck subconsciously and staring at the picture on the computer.

After a while, the boy finally let out a slow breath and leaned back in his chair.

"Martial Will...... The rumors are really true, this kid actually comprehended the will of martial arts so early?"

The boy muttered to himself.

Kaiyang Wuda.

Peng!

In the secret room, a strong wind swept across, and a sturdy man with a bare body swept a punch around, and suddenly the roar continued, and there seemed to be a red-gold storm swept in the secret room in an instant, and the iron pillars that were originally standing in this secret room and were as thick as an arm were swept by this red-gold storm, and suddenly roared and trembled, and they all broke in unison!

"Shattered!"

And that's not all, the sturdy man shouted, raised his hand and grabbed it suddenly.

In an instant, the crimson golden storm of qi suddenly shrank, as if turning into an invisible hand, accompanied by a tooth-souring crushing sound, the iron pillars that had been broken into several sections were actually grabbed by him, and they turned into fine iron powder, and sprinkled down from the air.

The sturdy man was panting, his bulging muscles were covered with sweat, but his face showed a satisfied look, and regardless of the mess on the ground, he sat down in the room, reached out and took out his mobile phone from the dark grid on the wall, but after a few swipes, he saw an eye-catching video push.

Astound! A male college student actually did such an unsightly thing to several male students at a freshman assembly......

"Such a hot melon?"

The sturdy man's eyes lit up suddenly, and he stretched out his hand a little, ready to concentrate on appreciating those unsightly things.

"Damn, it's the headline party again!"

However, the content of the video was not as unsightly as he imagined, which made the sturdy man scold in disappointment, but then looked at the content of the video and muttered to himself: "Wang Yan...... Hey, this Great Xia's No. 1 Army, Wuda, there is such a strange thing?"

In the dormitory, Wang Yan closed the computer a little speechlessly.

He also saw that video.

From the perspective of shooting, this video was obviously shot from a high platform.

In the entire freshman conference, he was the only student standing on the high platform from beginning to end.

So who uploaded this video?

The answer is self-explanatory.

"Headmaster...... What an old fox......

He muttered to himself