In the Yanwutang, the average academy student needs to come to class here at a fixed time before the age of twelve. There are five days of classes per month, and the classes for new students are arranged on the 1st, 7th, 13th, 18th, and 25th.

Students over the age of 12 who have completed the foundation course can make their own time. Among them, the outstanding ones can serve as freshmen teachers, and Chongwenkan also has this rule, but it is not called a teacher there, but a lecturer.

The hall is divided into seven floors, the first three floors are the student activity area, and each floor is equipped with a large sparring hall.

"From today onwards, I will serve as your martial arts teacher. ......"A young man of eighteen years old stood in front of a group of freshman students. Just as the young man was talking about some precautions, the four of Xingchen were muttering something quietly, and there were many students too. If it was the elders of the academy standing on top, the little ones would not dare to do so. Being able to serve as an elder in Donglin Academy is either superior in strength, or his family's power has a great influence in Fusu City.

The young man was unconcerned about this phenomenon and continued his speech. The same family members, who will obey the other, and learn from the other person with sincerity.

Martial arts have body skills and weapons.

Body method, each family basically has its own bloodline inheritance body method, so in this regard, Donglin College only opened a bloodline basic body art course.

Weapons are the "Hundred Soldiers Foundation", although it is known as a hundred soldiers, but there will be obvious differences in the choice of major weapons among students. Among them, swords and swords are in contention, guns and sticks are second, and others are very rare.

Generally speaking, students will choose major weapons that can complement their bloodline strength. For the stars, the most suitable weapon is the knife. But when he chose, a figure suddenly flashed in his heart, a figure practicing swords. The powerful artistic conception of this figure with a sword gradually emerged in his heart, and the sword seemed to have an indissoluble fate with him. Cultivation should be in accordance with one's heart, so Xingchen did not choose a sword, he came to the weapon rack and held a sword in his hand.

Carrying his sword, Xingchen returned to the queue, and only then did he see Han Feng standing next to him with a spear. The two looked at each other and smiled.

Looking at the weapons in the hands of the two, the young sect shouted angrily, "Lu Xingchen, Han Feng, you two will give me a line." ”

The two of them lined up according to their voices, Xingchen looked calm, and Han Feng didn't care.

"The Blue Bird bloodline is known for its agility, Han Feng told me, why don't you choose a sword instead of a gun?" asked Jiao Xi Qiang with anger in his temper. If he chooses the wrong weapon for the new student, if it gets out, he will most likely lose his teaching job.

"You teach it well, if I don't learn well, I can change it. "I chose the spear because of the other blood he possesses.

"You..."The teacher wanted to say, 'No wonder, you will come to Donglin Academy, you are extremely stupid!' but he didn't say it, he didn't want to offend the Chengdong Han family.

With a turn of his gaze, he looked at Xingchen, "Lu Xingchen, why are you?"

"Senior brother, please advise. Xingchen said, and after dancing a sword flower in his hand, he gestured to the teacher.

"Okay, I promise you, but in order to avoid others saying that I am bullying the small, I will suppress my strength and use the basic swordsmanship to teach you a thing or two. The young teacher agreed to Xingchen's request, and when he encountered this situation for the first time in five years, the new student challenged him for the first time in class.

With a wave of his hand, a sharp sword on the weapon rack flew into his hand. "Senior brother, you come first!"

I saw Xingchen slowly walk up, carrying a sword and stabbing at the young teacher. Jiao Xi didn't care, judging from his attainments, Xingchen's offensive was simply full of flaws, so he danced his sword to block Xingchen's attack.

When the two sharp swords collided together, Jiao Xi suddenly felt a huge force coming, if he hadn't tripled his strength, the sword in his hand would have come out, and the result would have been very embarrassing.

How is it possible? A six-year-old boy has 300 pounds of wrist strength. This is obviously the strength of elite martial artists. Surprise to surprise, but there was no hesitation in his hand, and he skillfully used the basic sword move to alleviate Xingchen's attack. This discovery made Jiao Xi interested in Xingchen, so he didn't defeat the other party in the first place, he wanted to know why the other party dared to challenge him?

The basic swordsmanship contains thirteen sword moves, and he has basically used it once after twenty rounds. Twenty rounds later, his anger had subsided, and the opponent even used the moves of basic swordsmanship against him. But judging from his years of combat experience, before fighting him, the little junior brother of Xingchen didn't know swordsmanship at all. That kind of rustiness can't be imitated, there is only one possibility-the swordsmanship that Xingchen learned from him when he fought him.

With a strong learning ability, young teachers and trainees are curious. As if he wanted to test his idea, he continued to practice with the other party. As time passed, Xingchen's swordsmanship became more and more proficient. Because the teaching suppresses the strength, he only uses basic swordsmanship to practice. So now the two are comparable.

This is, the new students in the queue began to heckle and cheer for the stars. Among them, the most cheerful one is Shangguan Rou, who is usually very quiet, and the second is Zhuang Jianyu. Originally, he didn't cheer and cheer, because he didn't look at the two people fighting in the middle at all, and his mind was always on Shangguan Rou, so that when he was cheering, although he shouted slogans in his mouth, his eyes didn't leave Shangguan Rou for a moment. This made Xuanyuan Feng and Han Feng both look at him in shock, but he didn't notice it at all.

Xingchen had been practicing swordsmanship with the teacher, and somehow, the scene in front of his eyes gradually changed, and he actually saw his mother fall in front of him, and the light of the stars in his eyes gradually disappeared, replaced by a more and more intense black light, and a force spread out from the depths of his heart. Finally this power spread over the sword, and then it all converged on the blade.

"I want you dead!" In the world of the stars, there is only the murderer of his mother. A sword slashed out, and the black sword light rushed towards the teaching.

At this time, although Jiao Xi didn't know what was going on, he knew that if he didn't do his best at this time, he might become the first innate powerhouse to die at the hands of a six-year-old child.

The phantom of the bloodline appeared, and a blue eagle like gray glass appeared. Medium-grade bloodline Thunder Pengying, mid-congenital stage. The Thunderbolt Eagle Phantom rushed towards the sword light, and he himself rushed towards the new students.

Although the hall of the Yanwu Hall was made of special materials and arranged in formations, the violent energy collision still tore out dozens of sword marks three or four meters long at the collision point.

After the smoke passed, an elder stationed in the Yanwu Hall appeared on this floor. He looked at the young teacher, what did this kid do just now? Many new students were slightly injured and fell into a coma, well, there was also a new student whose life and death were unknown.

No longer thinking about it, saving people was important, and the elder immediately left here with the young teacher and the new student.

Danfeng Villa, the three demigods gather here. Zhuge Yu, Liu Yuanqing and Dean Su.

When Zhuge Yu came here, he realized the seriousness of the matter.

Liu Yuanqing cares about his only nephew.

Dean Su is here, on the one hand, because of the arrival of the two demigods, and on the other hand, to verify the authenticity of the rumors outside. There are rumors among the new students that Lu Xingchen is dressed as a blood demon, and it is difficult to suppress his true nature.

Zhuge Yu didn't care about the so-called rumors at all, he knew what was going on. Sword Demon Xingluo, his junior brother is about to wake up. That's right, Lu Xingchen is the reincarnation of the Sword Demon Xingluo.

Zhuge Yu secretly said in his heart: "Senior brother, I can't let you wake up, otherwise this bloodline continent will be bloody again." Everything that the Master and I have done will be meaningless. Zhuge Yu finally made a plan, only to see strange lines appear in his eyes, and the power from the illusion bloodline acted on Xingchen's body.

In the vast sea of consciousness, a trace of Zhuge Yu's consciousness incarnation came here. He looked around, um? There was nothing, and just as he was about to strengthen his consciousness, a sparrow and a tiger consciousness spirit appeared. Zhuge Yu naturally knew this consciousness elf, the incarnation elf of Xingchen's parents. On the Bloodline Continent, there is a special bloodline secret technique, the bloodline spirit technique. This kind of bloodline secret technique can generally be learned in the sect. Before dying, the caster turns the bloodline into a consciousness elf, hidden in the sea of consciousness of his relatives, and protects his relatives. Xingchen's parents used the bloodline spirit magic to transform into this consciousness spirit.

He didn't communicate anything with the Consciousness Elf, for he knew that the Consciousness Spirit would lead him to the sleeping soul of the stars. This is the instinct of the Consciousness Spirits, and they will judge for themselves what is beneficial to their host.

The two consciousnesses elve, one green and one white, were two clusters of light, and then rotated around each other to form a pair of yin and yang fish discs. The disk then expands, forming a hollow vortex. Zhuge Yu did not hesitate and controlled the consciousness incarnation to enter it.

"This is the town of Floating Light a year ago, and it looks like we need to find the stars quickly. Zhuge Yu muttered to himself. Seeing the two armies fighting together, Zhuge Yu beckoned, and a thick fog appeared, and then directly crossed the armies fighting together, and began to look for the stars trapped here.

"Nope. A childlike roar shook the illusion. Zhuge Yuli rushed to the source of the sound, and at the same time, a pitch-black shadow also quickly went to the source of the sound.

A quarter of an hour later, Zhuge Yu reappeared in Xingchen's consciousness space, Xingchen's small figure was staying in his arms, and the black shadow had been sealed by him in the place just now.

Zhuge Yu looked at the stars in his arms. opened his mouth and sighed: "Senior brother, I don't know if I do this for my brother, right?" After speaking, his consciousness incarnation slowly disappeared.