"This sixth-level martial artist retreat...... That's it."

Coming out of the sixth-level martial artist's quiet room, Wang Ember hurried downstairs.

Although he had expected it, the holographic simulation projection of this sixth-level martial artist was probably much worse than that of a real sixth-level martial artist.

But after the actual fight, he realized how much worse the holographic realistic projection of a sixth-level martial artist was than that of a real sixth-level martial artist.

It's just a projection of the strength and defense of the sixth-level martial artist realm.

But the true strength of a sixth-level martial artist, Gang Qi, is nothing.

The sixth-level martial artist projection was only in Wang Yan's hands for more than thirty rounds.

was punched through the chest by Wang Yan.

With the disappointment of the projection of this sixth-level martial artist, Wang Yan walked downstairs quickly, and soon came to the front desk again.

"This is coming out?"

The woman at the front desk sat behind the table, glanced at Wang Yan, and then glanced at her watch.

It's only been five minutes, and this kid has just handed over 5,000 yuan and opened a martial arts retreat room for ten minutes.

It's only been five minutes since it came out?

"The sixth-level martial arts quiet room, a little weak......

Wang Shen took out the campus card again and handed it to the woman, "Open me a martial saint meditation room."

"Martial ...... Martial Saint Retreat?"

The woman behind the front desk widened her eyes.

Martial Saint Quiet Room?

The sixth-level martial arts retreat room is a little weak?

This is really bragging, not afraid of the wind and flashing your tongue!

"The sixth-level martial arts quiet room is a little weak? You're not going to blow up that sixth-level martial artist projection, right?"

The woman behind the front desk spoke sarcastically, and the yin and yang weirdness in her words was almost overflowing.

"It's enough to open a third-level martial saint quiet room."

Wang Yan ignored the woman's words, and just handed over his campus card.

He also knew that for such a dog-eyed person who looked down on people, explanations were useless.

It is better to compete with like-minded people than to argue with fools, and to argue with this woman is just a waste of your own time.

"That's amazing...... Our school has such a powerful freshman...... I'm afraid the headmaster is going to be incense, right?"

After taking the campus card, the woman saw that Wang Ember only asked to open a third-level martial arts quiet room, and immediately confirmed her guess more and more, feeling that Wang Ember was just bragging.

The words are even more yin and yang.

But Wang Yan remained deaf, as if he had taken her sarcasm as air.

This also made the woman feel a sense of grievance when she punched the air, snorted coldly, her fingers crackled on the computer, and soon "snapped" and slapped Wang Yan's campus card back: "The Martial Saint Quiet Room is full, and it will be tomorrow at the earliest."

"Full?"

Wang Yan frowned, and after thinking about it, it was normal.

After all, among the martial arts quiet rooms of the first army of Great Xia, the most attractive thing is the martial saint quiet room.

Although the cost is not small, being able to fight with the projection of a martial saint is something that no number of people can ask for.

The most popular Martial Saint Meditation Room was fully booked by the students in the school, which was also a reasonable thing.

"Are you sure it'll be my turn tomorrow?"

He asked again uneasily.

"Not sure, I'll let you know if it's your turn."

The woman said coldly without raising her head.

"That's trouble."

Wang Yan nodded, didn't dwell too much, and turned to leave.

Only after Wang Ember left did the woman raise her head, look in the direction Wang Ember left, and smile disdainfully.

"I saw that he looked like a dog, but I didn't expect him to be such a ...... Why is the sixth-level ashram a little weak...... The old lady has been a front desk here for so many years, even if she is a senior student of the Big Dipper Seventh School, she has not heard a few people who dare to say that the sixth-level martial artist Jingshu is weak...... Really put

I have become a green onion......

She muttered to herself sarcastically as she began to sort through the materials on the table.

At this moment, two figures with blue noses and swollen faces walked down from upstairs.

In the Dengwu Tower, almost every day, people are swollen by the holographic projection, which is not uncommon.

Therefore, the woman only raised her eyes and glanced at the two of them, without paying too much attention.

Just as he was about to lower his head and continue to sort out the information on his desk, he heard the man and woman who seemed to be a couple passing by the front desk in a trance, although they lowered their voices, but the shock in their voices could not be suppressed at all.

"Really...... Exploded the projection of a sixth-level martial artist?"

"Didn't you see it with your own eyes...... What else is there to question......

The girl's voice was shocked, incomprehensible, and unacceptable.

"A freshman who has exploded the sixth-level martial artist projection...... It's really ......."

As if their worldview had been subverted, the two of them were brisk when they didn't come back, staggering, and dragged out of the gate of Dengwulou step by step.

"Freshman? Exploded the sixth-level martial artist projection?"

The woman behind the table looked up, her face already full of shock.

These two conditions add up...... Why is it so much like the freshman boy who just left?

She hurriedly operated on the computer and pulled out the borrowing records of Fang Cai's martial arts quiet room.

Sure enough, I saw a familiar name on it.

Wang Yan.

"Could it really be that this Wang Ember has exploded the sixth-level martial artist projection?"

This woman still couldn't believe that a freshman could burst the sixth-level martial artist projection.

It's just a fantasy!

"I've got to go and see!"

With this thought in her heart, the woman saw that there were no students in Dengwu Building now, so she simply came out from behind the front desk and climbed directly up the stairs to the sixth floor.

She really couldn't believe that there could be a freshman who could blow up the sixth-level martial artist projection that was difficult for even a senior to burst.

She had to see it with her own eyes!

Room 7 ......

Soon, she trotted all the way to the sixth floor, according to the seventh room that Wang Yan had just opened.

Originally, there were relatively few people who used the sixth-level martial arts ashram, and in the past few days, only Wang Yan had borrowed it.

She swiped her staff card on the access control, and with a soft "drop", the door of room seven in front of her slowly opened.

"This ......"

The moment the door opened, the woman covered her mouth uncontrollably.

In the warrior quiet room in front of him, it was dark.

There is not a hint of brilliance.

In order to save energy and reduce waste, each warrior's ashram will remain in a state of cutting off the energy supply when no one is borrowing.

Only a small amount of backup energy is used to provide lighting and, if necessary, to maintain holographic projections.

Under normal circumstances, after the warrior retreat is borrowed, the corresponding energy will be injected into the warrior meditation room according to the length of the student's borrowing time to maintain the holographic realistic projection.

For example, borrowing a fifteen-minute martial arts quiet room will provide enough energy to sustain the holographic projection for fifteen minutes.

And this woman remembers it clearly, from the time that Wang Ember entered the martial arts quiet room, until now, it has not been ten minutes!

It's only seven or eight minutes at most.

Normally, in this martial arts quiet room, the holographic realistic projection should continue to exist for two or three minutes!

But in front of him, not to mention the holographic projection, there is not even a little light.

What does this mean?

This shows that the energy in the martial arts meditation room in this No. 7 room, even the spare energy, has been completely consumed!

"This kid

…… Did you really blow up that holographic projection?"

In this woman's heart, at this moment, she has actually believed seven or eight points.

After all, if it weren't for the direct explosion of the martial artist projection, she really couldn't think of the second possibility, which could consume all the energy in this martial arts quiet room in the time less than ten minutes had arrived, along with the spare energy.

She pulled out her phone, and with its faint glow, she checked the room.

Between the flashes of the mobile phone's lights, she suddenly noticed that something was wrong.

The light reflected off the walls seemed to be somewhat uneven.

Her heart jumped, and she hurriedly leaned over, but when she looked at it, she gasped.

I saw that on the four alloy walls in the room, there were several shallow palm prints.

When she inspected the martial arts meditation room one by one yesterday, the room was still intact, and there was not a trace of it!

This alloy wall is made of a special material, and the holographic projection in the room cannot destroy the wall in the slightest.

In other words, there is only one possibility for the traces left on this wall.

This is the student who came to borrow this martial arts retreat room today!

And today there is only one student who has borrowed this room seven.

"Ember ......"

The woman's face was deeply incredulous, and the light of her mobile phone in the dark room made her expression even more as if she had seen a ghost.

The palm print isn't deep, but it's an alloy wall!

No matter how hard a knife or an axe is, it can't leave even a trace on this wall!

To be able to leave a mark on this solid alloy wall is an incredible thing in itself!

"Is this really a freshman? Even if it's a senior at the Big Dipper, I'm afraid there aren't many people who can do this......

Until she came out of room seven, the woman's expression was still a little trance-like.

"Who is this Ember?"

She suddenly had an incomparable curiosity about the ember.

This fierce mess of freshmen, in the school, shouldn't be a lonely and nameless person, right?

She doesn't usually like to surf the Internet, but at this time, driven by curiosity, she turned on her phone and typed Wang Yan's name on the school's official forum.

Soon, a large number of videos popped up.

"Shocked! The freshmen of the First Army of Great Xia actually did such an unseemly thing with hundreds of students of the Big Dipper Seventh School!"

"The most fierce new life in history - Wang Yan!"

……

clicked on a video, and after watching it, the woman's face was even more shocked.

"One person defeated hundreds of freshmen of the Big Dipper?"

She let out a long exhale, and couldn't help but burst into a foul mouth.

"Is this horse a man?"