"Too slow!"

"Too slow!"

Li Yunfeng and Sister Zhang seemed to be numb, their eyes were blank, as if they had lost their faith, and they stared blankly at the picture in the monitor in front of them.

One voice after another, with a hint of impatience, came from the monitor.

These two people, who originally didn't deal with each other, occasionally glanced at each other at this moment, but they actually had a sense of sympathy for each other that their worldview collapsed at the same time.

It's so perverted!

It's so perverted!

Kill the third-level Martial Saint projection with one palm, and kill the fourth-level Martial Saint projection in two moves.

Now between the battles with this sixth-level Martial Saint projection, not only does he not have the slightest sense of difficulty.

Even while fighting, there is still room to spare.

Is this really a thing that a man can do?

This is something that a freshman who has just entered college can do?

"Do you think ...... Is that too fake?"

Li Yunfeng, whose eyes were blank, as if he had lost his soul, spoke out as if he was babbling.

He was able to be admitted to Tianshu Martial University, which ranked first in the capital, and naturally he was not an ordinary person.

Although he doesn't think he is the strongest genius on weekdays, he also thinks that he is definitely not much worse than any other genius.

It is not too much to say that he is the pride of the sky.

He has always believed that he is blessed with such an amazing martial arts talent from God.

It's not too much to say that you are the darling of God, right?

But now, from the screen in front of him, he felt the deep injustice of the world to him.

People are only freshmen, so they can play back and forth with this sixth-level martial saint projection with such a relaxed attitude?

And what about yourself?

When I was just a freshman, I didn't accept a sixth-level martial saint projection, even if it was a first-level martial saint projection, it was very difficult for me to deal with it.

And I'm now in my third year of college.

Dealing with the third-level Martial Saint projection, one was accidentally hammered into a panda eye.

He used to triumphantly think that he was the darling of heaven.

Now it seems.

Compared to Wang Ember in this monitor.

People are the real darlings of God.

Don't say it's the darling of God.

At most, it's a dog raised by God!

Still a leper dog!

When such a depressed thought turned in his heart, Li Yunfeng even felt that the circles under his eyes, which he had not felt, were faintly painful again.

"You just feel a little fake?"

Sister Zhang on the side also spoke weakly, her eyes were distracted, and she seemed to have no strength to even scare people.

"When he broke up the projection of the fourth-level Martial Saint twice, I already wondered if there was something wrong with this Martial Saint Quiet Room."

"The holographic immersive projection system in this Martial Saint Meditation Room, I just checked them one by one yesterday, and I can guarantee that there is no problem with the holographic realistic projection in this Martial Saint Meditation Room."

"The reason why Wang Ember was able to easily disperse the third-level and fourth-level Martial Saint projections was that he was able to fight back and forth with these sixth-level Martial Saint projections."

"The problem is not with this Martial Saint Retreat."

"It's out of Wang Ash......

"He...... It's too strong!"

When she said the last sentence, Sister Zhang even burst into a foul language.

Li Yunfeng on the side was silent.

Is there a problem with the Martial Saint Quiet Room, he has experienced it.

After all, he had only just come out of that third-level Martial Saint Meditation Room not long ago......

"It's too weak!"

A whip leg, like a sharp blade cutting through the void, slammed into the light and shadow.

The burly brown bear-like light and shadow retreated again and again, staggering and staggering.

Wang Yan slowly retracted his legs, with a slight disappointment on his face.

"I thought that the sixth-level Martial Saint projection would make me excited......

"Now, it doesn't seem to be a ......."

He shook his head in disappointment.

Sikong Tianxiong, his strength is indeed extraordinary, and his talent is indeed amazing.

The power of the projection of this sixth-level martial artist is terrifyingly powerful, and I am afraid that one punch is enough to penetrate the boulder.

But...... In front of Wang Yan, he is still a little weaker!

From the beginning to the present, there have been more than 20 rounds of fighting.

Wang Yan didn't exert all his strength, and just fought against this light and shadow at will.

I want to see if there are any hidden means of this light and shadow.

However, to his disappointment, this sky and shadow had no other outstanding features except for the use of a few B-level physical techniques.

It also made Wang Yan completely lose his patience.

"Let's over...... There's no need to delay me......

With a sigh, Wang Yan looked at the light and shadow in front of him that had already hit again.

Like a fist the size of a bowl, it seems to be under the cover of a mountain, and the moment it is swung down, the arm trembles at an extremely fast frequency, as if it is mobilizing more power in this strange way.

Under such trembling, wave after wave of more powerful force converged on the fist, tearing through the air, sharp and forceful, and smashed down on Wang Ash.

B-level physical arts, seven kills!

The power of this punch is simply terrifying!

However, Wang Yan, who faced this punch directly, had a calm face.

Sighing softly, Wang Yan slowly stepped out.

Between the swings of his clothes, this step was taken, and Wang Yan's eyes seemed to have a compelling edge.

The palm of the hand is raised and slammed out!

Phew!

It's like a sharp blade cutting through a scarf.

There was a soft sound in the silence room, and then a quick silence fell.

The tall light and shadow staggered forward a few steps, and a huge wound appeared in the waist and abdomen.

Zizi.

The sound of electricity sounded again in the quiet room, as if it had been in contact with each other.

The entire ashram suddenly went dark.

The light and shadow had turned into countless points of light and disappeared into the dark silent room.

"Martial Saint Projection ......"

There was a feeling of unhappiness that his fists and feet could not be used, Wang Yan shook his head in some disappointment, glanced back at the dark quiet room, and stepped out of this martial arts quiet room.

Before he came, he had high expectations for this Martial Saint Retreat.

But now......

"Martial Saint...... Is that all there is to it?"

At this moment, such a thought subconsciously appeared in Wang Yan's heart.

It's just that, soon, Wang Yan also figured out the root cause of this.

"After the fifth-level martial artists, in the final analysis, the competition between martial artists no longer relies on physical skills, but on fighting skills."

"More things depend on the breathing methods they practice, and on the quality of their own qi."

"Fighting Skills...... Physical skills are just icing on the cake."

"And after reaching the Grandmaster realm, it has reached the level of competing martial arts will......

"So...... This Martial Saint projection does not have the existence of Gang Qi, and second, it does not have the martial will of the Heavenly Hero Martial Saint."

"It's so weak and vulnerable......

Thinking about the key clearly, Wang Yan was a little stunned.

In the real world, in the hundreds of years of the Martial Arts Era, there are only a few people who have achieved the realm of martial saints?

There are only a handful.

And which of these martial artists who can achieve the Martial Saint level is a general? Which one is a philistine?

They are all generations that have never been seen before or since.

Although Wang Yan is confident in his talent, he does not think that his talent should be above these martial saint powerhouses.

"Perhaps...... Only enter the Nine Dragons Gate, and the Martial Saint in it

Only by projecting and fighting can you truly appreciate the true horror of the Martial Saint powerhouse......

In the Nine Dragons Gate, there is also a Martial Saint projection.

It's just that it's different from the Martial Saint projection in the Dengwu Tower.

The projection of the Martial Saint in the Nine Dragons Gate has a trace of the true meaning of the Martial Saint.

Its strength is not the same as the Martial Saint projection in the Dengwu Tower.

"Next...... Just go to the Nine Dragons Gate and take a look!"

Coming out of the martial arts quiet room, taking the elevator back to the first floor of the Dengwu Building, as soon as the elevator door opened, before he got out of the elevator, Wang Yan saw two people in front of him who seemed to be in a trance, staring at him with big eyes.

"You two?"

Even Wang Shen was taken aback, and the two people in front of him looked at him like a ghost, without saying a word.

Fortunately, it's daytime, if it's night.

If the heart is a little worse, I am afraid that it can be sent away directly by these two people.

"You...... Tell me, how the hell do you practice?"

Among the two, Li Yunfeng, who had a blue eye, stepped forward, with a look of longing on his face, and wanted to reach out to hold Wang Yan's hand: "You teach me, how can I be as strong as you?"

Wang Yan felt a chill in his heart, and reacted extremely quickly and took a step back, avoiding Li Yunfeng's hand.

He looked at Li Yunfeng's trance-like appearance in front of him, hesitated for a moment, and decided to tell him his cultivation secrets.

"My secret is actually very simple......

He groaned and spoke slowly.

Li Yunfeng, who was in a trance in front of him, including Sister Zhang on the side, subconsciously held his breath and pricked up his ears, not daring to miss every word Wang Yan said next.

I saw Wang Yan hold up two fingers.

"Just do two things."

"Eat more and sleep more."

「……」

Sister Zhang and Li Yunfeng looked at each other.

"What's next?"

"It's gone down there."

Wang Ember said as a matter of course, "Do you think it's some kind of profound secret? There's a saying called the Great Dao to Simplicity, haven't you heard of it?"

"It's not...... You're so strong, the secret is just a few words?"

Li Yunfeng was still a little suspicious of his ears.

Eat more and sleep more?

What the hell is this secret?

But......

The road to simplicity?

When you think about it, this secret doesn't seem to be so outrageous......

In Li Yunfeng's mind, he had already begun to brainstorm and began to think frantically about how to eat and sleep more in order to become as powerful as Wang Yan.

"Sister Zhang, how do I need to enter the Nine Dragons Gate?"

Wang Yan looked at Sister Zhang, who was also thoughtful on the side.

"Huh? Nine Dragon Gate?"

Sister Zhang was stunned for a moment: "If you want to enter the Nine Dragons Gate, you also apply here in Dengwu Tower, when do you plan to go?" The Nine Dragons Gate is even more popular than the warrior's quiet room, you ......

"What's the last one?"

"The nearest is ......"

Sister Zhang was just about to answer, when Wang Yan's mobile phone suddenly rang.

He pressed the answer button, and Xia Hongzhen's voice came from the other side of the phone: "Come to me."

"Sister Zhang, you apply for me first."

He hung up the phone, shouted at Sister Zhang, walked out of the gate of Dengwu Tower, and hurried towards the back door of the school.