Jun Moru held a folding fan in his hand and walked on the first peak in the moonlit night.

When passing by Su Fan's residence, he paused for a moment and thought: Su Fan has Su Linrui, so I don't need to worry about it.

Then, he came to the door of Xu Man's room with a folding fan.

Standing in front of Xu Man's door, Jun Moru thought: Xu Man is a typical assassin, practicing kendo, as a swordsman, she is indeed very good, her attack power and dodge movement are very good. But as an Assassin, he was not so qualified.

Xu Man, although his attacks and body skills are very good, it is difficult to kill the enemy with one blow.

Jun Moru muttered, "Assassin? Let me think about it, I remember that I killed such a person!"

Jun Moru closed his eyes, and kept waving the folding fan in his hand. After a while, Jun Moru's voice was slightly surprised: "Oh! here, it's you!"

The purple fighting spirit condensed in his eyes, slowly spinning, Jun Moru's eyes opened slightly, looked at where Xu Man was, and said softly: "Phantom God-preaching!"

Xu Man was not resting at this time, and was running the exercises to think about how to progress. Suddenly, a purple vortex appeared all around him. Xu Man noticed it for the first time, and was about to dodge, but was engulfed in an instant.

In the middle of a mountainous field, Xu Man slowly opened his eyes.

The 'afterimage' worked instantly, and Xu Man's figure blurred slightly, and then recovered, as if it was just some kind of illusion just now.

Xu Man, who was in the state of 'afterimage', began to carefully observe his surroundings.

A thin black figure stood high in the mountains, covered in a black robe, and it was difficult to see the face, but a pair of eyes flashed and shimmered, and it was clearly visible.

Xu Man's toes moved slightly, and the black-robed man seemed to notice her and turned his head to look over. This action made Xu Man, who was about to attack, pause, move on his toes again, and slightly adjust his state.

The black shadow's eyes also moved, and he looked at Xu Man's right waist.

Xu Man frowned slightly, fine-tuned his limbs again, and prepared to attack. But his eyes also moved.

One, two, three... A quarter of an hour.

Xu Man constantly adjusts his movements in order to achieve the perfect state to complete the fatal blow.

But she adjusted for a full quarter of an hour, and the 'afterimage' was still running, seemingly useless. The thin black shadow had been staring at where she was.

No matter how she adjusted, those terrible eyes would always look at her incongruous parts. Xu Man's whole body broke out in a cold sweat, and an unknown pressure came from the thin figure on the high ground, almost suffocating her.

The dark shadow didn't attack, just a pair of eyes that barely made her able to think calmly.

She didn't dare to attack, her intuition told her that once she stepped forward, she would definitely die!

She forced herself to calm down, closed her eyes, and took a deep breath.

Xu Man is not from a big family, and most of her skills are cultivated by herself. Relying on the family heirloom technique 'Shadow Sword', creating his own 'Afterimage Sword', relying on his own talent and talent, he found another way to become an assassin.

Faced with an inexplicable crisis, she forced herself to calm down.

After a while, Xu Man opened his eyes again, let go of his hand, straightened his shoulders slightly, and his whole state was relaxed, no longer in a state of assassination. Earnestly and attentively, staring at the dark shadow on the high ground.

The dark shadow's eyes were abruptly distracted, and there was no focus in his eyes. Xu Man's expression was slightly bright, as if he had realized.

She walked freely, out of the shadow's sight, and the shadow seemed unaware.

Xu Man thought about it, and was about to test it again, the hand holding the sword tightened again, and the black shadow turned his head to look at Xu Man again. Xu Man relaxed his body again, and the black shadow's eyes lost focus again.

Xu Man's heart was settled, he put away his sword, and swaggered towards the black shadow on the heights. Until she got closer, the black shadow still didn't move, she carefully observed the black shadow, and suddenly shocked: "This... This eye... Is it an exercise?"

The corners of Jun Moru's mouth curled slightly, and then he seemed to think of something, his face was a little dark, and he said softly: "Look at other people's IQ and understanding, as a person of the same age and class, Su Zhiling, this kid should feel ashamed." I don't know what she can realize in the end, it should be able to make people's eyes shine, I'm really looking forward to it!"

"Then the next one is..."Jun Moru said as he walked forward. In a blink of an eye, I came to Zhang Lin's residence.

Zhang Lin, a boxer, is a disciple of the new eight-pole school. He has a good family background and is very talented.

"If you raise your defenses... A qigong master should be a good choice. Is the combination of Baji and Qigong? I really want to see it. ”

As he spoke, he fanned lightly, and the purple gas swirl in his eyes reappeared. 'Phantom God—Preaching!'

In the room, a voice of "Hey!ha!" came, and Zhang Lin was still practicing boxing in the martial arts room. A burst of purple qi suddenly appeared, engulfing Zhang Lin in an instant.

A barren Gobi, in the sand and gravel pile, there is some grass growing sparsely. The corners of Zhang Lin's mouth were open, and he looked around with an exaggerated smile.

A medium-sized, slightly chubby figure appears in view.

Zhang Lin didn't think about it at all, and the moment he saw this figure, he swooped forward and attacked directly.

Without thinking about it, he brought his right fist to his waist and shouted: "Eight poles - six open punches!"

directly went into a combo, the first punch was struck, and the second punch was not yet followed. The deep fighting spirit, stimulated by the black-robed person's body layer by layer, directly interrupted Zhang Lin's combo.

Immediately, the fat man in the black robe hit Zhang Lin with a punch, and the fighting spirit even leaked out of Zhang Lin's body. The Dou Qi in her entire body was instantly disordered, and she couldn't effectively run the Dou Qi.

Zhang Lin didn't fight hard, dodged back, and avoided the edge for the time being.

Zhang Lin wiped the blood spilling from the corner of his mouth, and thought: The vindictive spirit broke out of the body? How did you do it, and... How did he interrupt me?

After taking a breath, the fighting qi in his body stabilized slightly, and he rushed forward again.

A quarter of an hour later, Zhang Lin's fighting spirit in his body could no longer be calmed down, and he could no longer mobilize any fighting energy, but his eyes were full of excitement, and the corners of his mouth opened and said, "See! Shield!"

Jun Mo frowned as he saw it, and muttered, "Uh... This little girl is a little reckless!"

"Then then, there is only this high coldness. ”

Jun Mo shook his fan and entered into contemplation, Gao Leng this baby, he didn't know how to guide it. He is quite special, because of the exercises and his own reasons, there are many directions to choose from, and he has not yet been determined.

You can go through the consumption stream, hide yourself, and rely on a steady stream of fighting energy recovery power to consume the other party. You can also dig deep into the plasticity of the fighting spirit, and use the affinity of the earth attribute to take the plastic flow. It can also dig deep into the force field, and it will be very powerful in the later stage.

Jun Moru is a little distressed, like Zhang Lin, Xu Man and others, they have a clear positioning. Their own fighting skills and exercises have already begun to form a system. And Gao Leng has not yet clearly established a direction.

Jun Mo suddenly thought that there seemed to be a student who didn't enter the Heavenly Academy last year and was hidden by the snow, and it seemed that his surname was also Gao...

The next day, the mountain behind the first peak, next to Yunling Lake.

An ordinary young man in coarse linen was fishing by the lake.

Jun Moru held a folding fan in his hand, stepped forward slowly, his voice was lazy, and he said, "Hello!

The young man said lightly: "Exactly!"

"I'm the martial commander of this year's First Peak Cadet, I heard that you have been hidden in the snow for three years, and this year, you have to participate in the year-end assessment, right?"

"Oh, the word Commander, I haven't heard it for a long time. Gao Jin turned his head, his eyes were calm, and he said in a slighter tone: "How about participating this year? Commander, do you have any advice?"

Jun Moru didn't care about Gao Jin's tone, and took two steps forward and said: "Among the students in this year, there is a person named Gao Leng, who is naturally fighting and friendly to the earth, and is somewhat similar to you, but he has not yet formed his own system, so I want to ask you to give him some advice." ”

"Gao Leng?" Gao Jin groaned slightly, then looked at Jun Moru and said, "Hmm... It's okay to be pointed, but why should I listen to you?"

"What do you want, but it doesn't hurt to say it!"

Gao Jin raised his eyebrows and said: "Simple, point and point, I don't know if you have the ability to guide me!"

Jun Mo opened it like a folding fan and said, "That's it, it's decided." ”

"Hey~ Don't be ashamed!"

Gao Jin slammed his right foot on the ground, and the dust was slightly dusty, and quickly subsided. With Gao Jin as the center, within ten zhang of the body, the earth sank three inches, and the terrifying gravity suddenly descended.

Jun Mo was still standing in place as if he hadn't realized it, and muttered, "Three Orders and Three Realms, cultivation is good!"

Gao Jin is in a lunge state, his left palm is pressed down, his right fist is raised horizontally, in a covered shape, placed above his left palm, and shouted: "The earth is together, the sky is covered, the universe is reversed, and all living beings worship me as the king!"

Jun Moru still shook his fan and looked at him with a smile, as if he was looking at a clown.

Gao Jin frowned, pressed his fingers lightly, and said to Jun Moru with one point: "Jun life, give death!"

Suddenly, the leaves floating in the air stood still for a moment, and then resumed.

Jun Moru was still unconscious, looking at the clown, looking at him and saying, "Gather the gravity around your body to a point in an instant, and you will be killed." It's ok, but it's almost funny!"

After that, Jun Mo clicked under his feet, and a piece of gravel fell into his palm. With a slight turn of fighting spirit, he blew on the stone, which floated in the air like a fallen leaf.

Seeing this scene, Gao Jin was silent and leaned down, put his right hand between his chest and abdomen, bowed his head deeply, and asked, "I haven't asked the name of the martial commander yet!"

"Jun!

'Boom', the scene around Gao Jin's body cracked, and he opened his eyes suddenly, it turned out that he was still fishing by the lake, and the fishing rod in his hand had already bitten the fish.

Gao Jin pulled up the boom, removed the fish, and put them in the lake. With a wave of his hand, the fishing gear disappeared and turned to walk towards the first peak.

On the other side of the lake, Jun Moru shook his fan and said with a smile: "This son is extraordinary, extraordinary!"

As soon as the picture turned, on the first peak, in the cold dwelling.

"Enter the card, why don't you enter the Heavenly Courtyard?"

Gao Jin frowned and said, "Xiao Leng, how many times have I told you, change your accent well!

Gao Leng was a little aggrieved and said, "Oh, Brother Jin." ”

Gao Jin glanced at him and said, "I am entrusted by Wu Changjun Moru to teach you." ”

"Commander, why do you call him Commander?" Gao Leng was a little puzzled.

Gao Jin sighed and said: "Three years ago, because the breakthrough was imminent, I didn't go to the Heavenly Courtyard, but meditated on my feelings, and it was time to go further. At the invitation of the dean, I will join you in the year-end assessment. After the end, enter the heavenly temple. ”

Gao Leng suddenly realized: "I'll just say, Brother Jin is a genius among geniuses!"

Gao Jin said speechlessly: "The point is: I'm here to guide you!"

"Oh!ah, point me out?" Gao Leng glanced up and down with his eyes, and kept looking at Gao Jin, as if he knew him for the first time, and asked, "What did he do, Commander?

It's okay not to mention this stubble, but when he mentions this stubble, Gao Leng is angry and admired, and what he admires is that Jun Moru can see through the crux of him at a glance. The angry thing is that he has always claimed to be a genius, but he was crushed by others in the Dao Law, which was a blow to him.

Thinking of this, Gao Jin's face was not very good-looking, and he turned his head to look at Gao Leng, who was inquiring in his eyes.

Gao Jin was suddenly a little happy, and it seemed that it was not bad to teach others...