When Su Yue entered the seventh level of body tempering at the age of twelve, and was promoted to a first-class student of Rose Academy, and his future was bright. For such outstanding students, it was normal for Tutor Gao He to meet and pay a little attention to it. However, after these four years, Su Yue gradually faded out of Tutor Gao He's sight, so Tutor Gao He recognized Su Yue without a glance.
"This little guy's name is Su Yue, and he comes from the Su family in Sangu Town. Four years ago, he entered the seventh level of body tempering. He was also in the academy at that time, but for some reason, his strength continued to decline and gradually became obscured by everyone. If I remember correctly, it seems that he will be forced out of our Rose Academy in another year!"
"It's a coincidence. I didn't expect that I would meet Su Yue here today and even practice his own sword intent. Dean, this little guy is really interesting." Instructor Gao He said with a chuckling.
"Well, I see that Su Yue is currently at the fourth level of body tempering. This level can cultivate his own sword intent. Such little guys are rare in the history of Rose Academy." Dean Li Qingyuan narrowed his eyes slightly.
Not to mention the fourth level of body tempering, even the ninth level of body tempering, few practitioners can understand the "meaning".
At this time, a light golden light on Su Yue's dancing sword was quietly unfolding. This light flowed with the Yuan power, forming a clear pattern. It may not be able to distinguish between the close and the moment it is seen, but when viewed from a distance, it is clear at a glance that the light golden pattern is a Tai Chi pattern.
This is the sword intent and Tai Chi sword intent that Su Yue realized.
If a cultivator wants to understand his own "intention", it requires strong talent and some good luck. Cultivators who can understand "intention" are all favored by God.
Of course, this "intelle" is also extremely powerful and is extremely useful in fierce battles. If a practitioner understands his own "intelle", his combat power will usually have a qualitative leap.
Therefore, with the eyes and identities of Li Qingyuan and Gao He, they can also read it with relish. They did not disturb Su Yue, as if they were worried that it would affect Su Yue's cultivation atmosphere.
"Not bad, after the silk-piercing fallen leaves sword was concentrated, its power was still extremely strong. With this sword technique, I will be more confident in the Death Competition. If I really encounter an opponent who is incompetent, I will take the initiative to admit defeat." Su Yue was also quite satisfied with his sword technique.
At this time, he didn't know how many cultivators had realized the sword intent that he had dreamed of. Although he also saw the faint golden light, he didn't know what it was. He thought that after the concentrated sword technique, the silk-piercing fallen leaf sword would have such an additional effect.
Inside the Sky Thunder Sword!
"Owner!"
"This inheritor may really have hope to accept your inheritance. He has only realized his sword intent at the fourth level of body tempering."
"Master, if you know that your inheritor has a good cultivation talent, you will definitely be happy, right? This kid is named Su Yue, and his mind is also good. If his mind is not right, he cannot become the inheritor of the master!"
The big black dog was inside the Tianlei Sword, saw the scene outside, and said affectionately with his head slightly raised.
Since the big black dog jumped out of the Tianlei Sword, Su Yue has been carrying the Tianlei Sword with him. However, the one he used to practicing the sword was still a blue long sword he used to. It was just a relatively sharp ordinary weapon and had no special effect. The Tianlei Sword was covered with rust and it was indeed a bit unfavorable on the outside.
"Where is that boy hiding?"
In one place in the mountain, two figures seemed to be searching for something. These two were Huang Gai and the thin third-class student.
Huang Gai knew that Su Yue would go to the back mountain to practice swordsmanship recently, and he would take time to search every day, but the back mountain area is not small, and he could not find Su Yue for several days.
"Brother Huang Gai, why do you have to work hard to find Su Yue?" The thin student asked with sweat.
"Nonsense, of course I want to teach him a lesson!" Huang Gai glared.
"But isn't Su Yue's residence better?" The thin student was a little confused.
"You are stupid? The residential area is full of people, how can I attack him? Besides, I am a second-class student now, so how noble is my identity? When someone saw me beat me up, wouldn't they say I'm bullying the young?" Huang Gai slapped the thin student on the forehead.
The thin student quickly laughed.
Huang Gai was successfully promoted to a second-class student before tutor Dong Hua left the college.
"This kid goes around Fang Yue every day, and I want to beat him up! If he doesn't give him some color, he doesn't know how powerful I am."
"Hmph, hasn't he entered the seventh level of body tempering before? Let's see how powerful the cultivator at the seventh level of body tempering is. Is there any other me, Huang Gai. I can beat a cultivator at the seventh level of body tempering, and it's very refreshing to think about it." Huang Gai said with a grin and a smug smile.
The thin cultivator thought to himself, if Su Yue's strength did not regress, it would still be the seventh level of body tempering, would you dare to come to Su Yue? The seventh level of body tempering, and you slapped you to somewhere and squatted, hum!
"Yes, Brother Huang Gai is mighty." The thin cultivator complained in his heart and dared not say it.
"Huh? Brother Huang Gai, look, isn't that the Su Yue we are looking for?" The thin cultivator's eyes lit up.
Huang Gai also immediately saw Su Yue, who was practicing swords in the forest, his body was shaking.
After searching for a few days, I finally found it.
"Let's go, go." Huang Gai waved his hand and rushed over with a big thorn.
"Su Yue." It was only a hundred meters apart, and Huang Gai roared.
Hearing the roar, Su Yue's movements naturally stopped. Xunsheng seemed to see that it was Huang Gai and the Shou Xiao student rushing towards him.
"Huang Gai, are you in trouble?" Su Yue asked with a frown.
"I have warned you, don't stick to Miss Fang Yue, how dare you not listen?" Huang Gai stared at her.
"Why should I listen to you?" Su Yue laughed.
"Good boy, are you looking for a beating." Huang Gai rubbed his fist and kicked his legs and moved his fat body.
In his opinion, his strength at the fourth level of body tempering is enough to crush Su Yue now. Even if Su Yue has made some progress recently, he is not as good as him.
Huang Gai couldn't help but feel excited when he thought of beating a cultivator who had once had the seventh level of body tempering.
The thin student ran to a distance in just a few steps and cheered, "Brother Huang Gai, come on, beat that guy up, he made him cry and knelt on the ground and begged for mercy."
"Su Yue, since you don't give me face, don't blame me for beating you. If I beat you up, you can't go to the teacher to complain." Huang Gai said seriously.
Su Yue felt a little funny, but he still focused on it, "I will definitely not complain."
"Then I'll take action." Huang Gai roared, and as the energy in his body was activated, his palms slapped towards Su Yue.
"Puyun Palm!" In the yellow paw wind, black afterimage filled the space.
Paiyun Palm is a human-level mid-level martial art, and its power is not small. Huang Gai practiced Paiyun Palm for a while and used Paiyun Palm, which was quite powerful.
The palm shadows flipped, and the sounds of qi bursts were also heard far away. The fallen leaves within a radius of dozens of meters were blown out by powerful waves of air. The entire palm shadows were like a small hill.
"Not bad, interesting!"
Just when Zhang Feng was about to fight, Su Yue started to move. He first retreated quickly and avoided the edge.
"Hmph, it's up to you to hide quickly or my palm technique." Huang Gai smiled sinisterly.
"Swish!"
Su Yue only took one step back and greeted him with a long green sword in his hand.
"Silk-Wooden Leaf Sword!"
The concentrated Piercing the Death-Fallen Leaf Sword, under the urging of the Yuanli, silver threads formed on the sword, exuding a sharp aura. A slight flash in the space, touching the black palm shadow of the yellow gauze.
The silk-piercing fallen leaf sword is a human-level high-level martial arts. After being concentrated and condensed, its power is even stronger than the original forty-nine styles. The Paiyun Palm is only a human-level mid-level martial arts, and the power difference between the two is obvious.
Huang Gai had another wrong prediction, which was Su Yue's current realm. If he knew that Su Yue was already at the fourth level of body tempering, he would probably not come to Su Yue rashly.
When the Paiyun Palm collided with the silk-piercing fallen leaf sword, Huang Gai deeply regretted it.
He was not stupid, he could feel the terrible pressure hidden in the sword technique. His palm technique could not resist it at all, and he could not resist it.
Sure enough, in just a moment, the vast palm shadows like small hills were defeated one after another in the space.
Huang Gai blinked and looked at the scene in disbelief. Then, he turned around and ran towards the periphery at a speed that was very disproportionate to his body. However, no matter how fast he was, there would be no sword energy that could have passed in the space.
After the Silk-Threading Leaf Sword defeated Paiyun Palm, Su Yue deliberately transferred the sword energy to the open space elsewhere. If Huang Gai was swept into the sword energy, he would probably not die or be destroyed. Su Yue, who had no deep hatred with Huang Gai, did not mean to hurt Huang Gai.
However, the remaining sword energy swept out the running Huang Gai, and after falling to the ground, he rolled out far away like a meat ball. Fortunately, he had a lot of fat all over his body, and he stood up in a mess, and was not injured.
The thin student had already been frightened. He stood in the distance and watched. The imagined scene should be Su Yue being knocked away and then cried and begged for mercy. But in fact, after less than a few breaths, the strong yellow-covered meat ball, which was already a second-class student, flew out on the ground like a yellow-covered meat ball. The gap was a little big.
He looked at Su Yue in horror, afraid that Su Yue would come over, so he gave him such a sword. His nervous mood changed drastically as Su Yue made every move.
Su Yue had no intention of attacking the Shoujiao student. He just glanced at the Shoujiao student, then pulled a smile out of the corner of his mouth, turned around and left.
Chapter completed!