The Divine Throne II: The Bright Moon is in the Sky, the Dragon is in the Sky, the Dragon is in the Sky, the Ending Chapter 17 The youngest Dharma God!
Long Kongkong himself was confused, and the students around him who were preparing to listen to the teacher's explanation were even more confused.
I have never seen anything so fierce as to knock the teacher unconscious with a sword. This is because Long Kongkong was merciful. The moment the wooden sword hit, he turned the hilt of the sword and changed it to slap the sword spine. Otherwise, even if it was a wooden sword, it would cut
It's definitely unbearable on the back of the head.
Although Wei Huo was a fifth-level knight, the fifth-level knight was caught off guard and was slapped on the back of the head by a wooden sword, and even borrowed some of his strength, he fainted directly.
At this moment, there was a flash of light and shadow, and a figure appeared beside Wei Huo. Na Ye pressed his right hand on Wei Huo's forehead, felt it for a while, and then said in a strange voice: "It's nothing, I have a slight concussion. I'm dizzy."
That’ll be fine.”
Long Kongkong blinked, "This, I didn't mean this. It's just that the back of the teacher's head is right in front of my sword, this..."
Na Ye glanced at him and said nothing. Golden light surged in his hands. After a while, Wei Huo took a long breath and finally woke up. Fortunately, he was a fifth-level knight and his inner spiritual power protected himself, otherwise the back of his head would have been like this.
But it’s so vital that I can’t stand it even if I take a photo!
At this time, Xi Feng had already moved close to Long Kongkong and whispered: "Boss, you are so awesome! It turns out that it is not only me who will be slapped on the back of the head by you, but also you, teacher. From now on, I will completely mess with you."
Wei Huo rubbed his head and sat up. He looked at Na Ye in front of him and then at the students around him. His face suddenly turned red. It was okay to be knocked unconscious by his own students, and he was still a freshman! Where is this face going?
put?
Na Ye coughed and said: "Accident, it was just an accident. Student Long Kongkong hit you due to inertia."
Wei Huo smiled bitterly and said, "You're careless, you're careless." He turned to look at Long Kongkong, who immediately looked over with a pitiful look.
"Team leader, now I understand why you want to mark him with 100 points. It makes sense, it does make sense!"
Na Ye coughed again and said: "Well, student Long Kongkong's practical ability is indeed slightly stronger than other students. Let's do this. I will teach him personally after his practical class, so as not to be unfair to other students."
Wei Huo was stunned, "This..., isn't this bad?"
Na Ye said: "There is nothing wrong with it. I am the leader of the grade group and I have the final say. Of course, he is still a student in your class." As he said that, a light flashed on his hand, and something appeared on his hand.
It dazzled in front of Wei Huo's eyes.
Wei Huo's eyes widened the next moment, as if he had seen something incredible. He was even more shocked than when he was knocked unconscious by Long Kongkong. The expression on his face instantly calmed down, he stood up straight, tapped his left chest with his right hand, and said solemnly
He performed a knightly salute.
"Let's go." Na Ye waved to Long Kongkong angrily. Long Kongkong stuck out his tongue, came close to Wei Huo, and whispered: "I'm sorry, teacher." After saying that, he chased after Na Ye.
Went.
Wei Huo touched the bag on the back of his head and suddenly roared: "What are you looking at? No need to practice? Xifeng, come here, I will practice with you."
"Ah? Ah——"
Long Kongkong, who followed Na Ye away, was showing off triumphantly.
"Teacher, I'm not that good. After studying for a day, I even beat the class teacher. It turns out that I am such a genius! You are right. Innate spiritual power is not everything."
Na Ye said angrily: "Shut up, you are lucky, and Wei Huo's own carelessness allowed you to succeed. He was afraid of hurting you, so he only used a little force, otherwise you think you can succeed?"
"
Long Kongkong said a little unconvinced: "Then wasn't my last blow a stroke of genius?"
There was a thoughtful look in Na Ye's eyes, "You have the inheritance of my master-disciple contract, and you will be affected by my experience to some extent. It is normal for you to have an idea occasionally. This is mainly due to my inheritance, not yours.
How nice."
Long Kongkong curled his lips, "Teacher, do you want to do this?"
"The really important thing about your move just now is not the skill, it is a change that comes naturally and is passed on through experience. The important thing is that you have completed the borrowing. The power Wei Huo originally exerted on you was enough to suppress you.
But you borrowed part of your power and transformed it into attacks, so that you could complete the last change. Can you tell me how you felt at the time, how did you complete the borrowed power?"
"Oh." Long Kongkong said: "I felt a lot of pressure at that time, and then there seemed to be a suction force naturally appearing on my chest, sucking the pressure away, and then the strength increased accordingly, and that's it."
Na Ye stopped and looked at him with burning eyes. Suddenly he raised his hand and looked at Long Kongkong's chest. Long Kongkong felt invisible pressure coming from all directions, and his body was squeezed as if it was about to break.
It was a general pain, and I was suddenly shocked. I wanted to scream but couldn't even make a sound.
At this moment, a warm feeling began to swirl in his chest. Suddenly, the pressure relaxed a little, and Long Kongkong gained a little more strength. "Old man, you are retaliating, aren't you just not allowed to touch me..."
Before he finished speaking, the pressure increased sharply and he was speechless again.
Affected by the external pressure, the speed of the vortex suddenly increased, absorbing more pressure. However, the pressure exerted by Na Ye was like a mountain, and it was not something that his small vortex could absorb. In that huge
Under the pressure, Long Kongkong felt that it was becoming more and more difficult to breathe.
Finally, the pressure suddenly disappeared. Long Kongkong only felt that his whole body was light, and he sat down on the ground uncontrollably, breathing heavily. At that moment, he really felt like he was on the verge of death.
"This feeling is uncomfortable. When you face a strong person who is far superior to you, if you are hostile, this is how you feel. If you want this feeling not to occur, then work hard and become a strong person.
.”
As he said this, a turmoil arose in Na Ye's heart.
Yuan Vortex Spirit Furnace, there is no doubt that when I put pressure on Long Kongkong just now, it was Yuan Vortex Spirit Furnace that worked, absorbing part of the pressure and converting it into Long Kongkong's own power. You must know that Long Kongkong's current strength
It is still very weak, and the total internal and external spiritual power is less than thirty, but even under such circumstances, the Yuan Vortex Spiritual Furnace can produce such an effect. The most important thing is that in the historical records of the Temple Federation, there is something about the Yuan Vortex
Spirit furnaces absolutely do not have such an effect. In other words, Long Kongkong's absorption of the Yuan Vortex Spirit Furnace this time may actually open the door to the correct use of this kind of spiritual furnace.
Whether it is the continuous improvement of innate spiritual power or the ability to swallow external forces to strengthen oneself, these are extremely powerful abilities! My apprentice is not very talented, but his luck is quite good.
Suddenly, his eyes froze, he looked in one direction, and shouted in a deep voice: "Who?"
A class of magicians.
Looking at the bright magic balls of different colors in Long Dangdang's hand, the whole class went numb. We all just entered school. Is there such a big gap?
"Teacher, how do I get rid of these magic elements?" Long Dangdang asked. I can't activate these magic elements here.
"Oh, I'll do it." Siyu came back to her senses at this time.
Just when she was about to take action, suddenly, a strange voice sounded, "Don't stop, keep going!"
The next moment, Long Dangdang only felt a cold power injected into his mind, and his mental strength, which had been almost exhausted before, was instantly revitalized. A figure also appeared next to him.
It was a man wearing a blue robe. He had a slender figure and an ordinary appearance, but his eyes had an extremely deep feeling. It was as if there were stars in the universe in his eyes. He looked like he was in his thirties.
With an old look, he stood quietly next to Long Dangdang with his hands behind his back.
With his arrival, the entire first-year class of the Magic Academy turned blue and blue. Everyone including Siyu and except Long Dangdang could not move or speak.
With the injection of spiritual power, Long Dangdang returned to his previous perception of the elements, and his perception became clearer.
Soon, a black ball of light began to appear silently in his palm and slowly condensed into shape.
Seeing this scene, the green-robed man's eyes moved slightly, and he murmured to himself: "Water and fire, light and darkness, all recognized. It's interesting! This talent is barely comparable to the current number one in the Magic Temple.
Compared with the genius Dharma God Zi Tianwu."
At this moment, another ball of light began to condense in Long Dangdang's palm. The mental support brought to him by the man in green robe was far stronger than that of Si Yu, making him control it easily at this time. Silver, this time
The ball of light is silver, with a wavy silver color of distorted halo.
"There is also space? Good guy, what a good guy." The green-robed man's eyes became brighter and brighter, "Only geniuses can participate in the world of genius. Very good, I reluctantly accepted this disciple."
"Wake up!" As he said that, the green-robed man waved his hand, and the seven colored light balls in Long Dangdang's palm had all disappeared. The next moment, he woke up, and not only did he not lose his energy due to the consumption of mental energy,
Instead of feeling weak, he felt energetic. Even when the man in green robe injected spiritual power into his mind just now, he vaguely saw a small lake, a pale golden lake.
"Very good. The seven elements are recognized, and the strength is almost the same. Plus the innate magical spiritual power is eighty-four, that's it. Barely qualified to be my apprentice."
The next moment, green light filled the air, and the man in green robe and Long Dangdang disappeared in the classroom at the same time.
It wasn't until they left that Siyu and the other students regained their ability to move. Siyu's eyes showed shock. What level of cultivation did this person have? Judging from his words, there should be no malice.
But we still need to report it to the college as soon as possible.
"Students, please practice and comprehend on your own first. I'll go out for a while."
Green light shone around, and Long Dangdang felt as if his eyes had turned into an illusory world. When everything became clear again, he was surprised to find that he had been taken to the top of a mountain by the man in green robes.
He suddenly felt a little at a loss, "Senior, you..."
The man in green robe put his hands behind his back, stared at the distant mountains, and said: "Let me introduce myself, my name is Zitianwu. I am the youngest Dharma God in the Magic Temple, the most talented Dharma God, the listener of the wind, and the Tide of Elements.
The owner, the future master of the Magic Temple." At this moment, there seemed to be a cyan light blooming on his body, making Long Dangdang feel a little suffocated.
Dharma God? The highest-level existence in the magic profession, the ninth-level Dharma God?
"Disciple, if you don't hurry up and become a disciple, what are you waiting for?" Zi Tianwu said proudly.
"Fart, you proud green peacock, you are worthy of it!" Before Long Dangdang could speak, a deep roar had already been heard, and the clouds and mist scattered around the peak where the rolling sound waves were surging, and a figure flew like lightning.
