Niu Hao stopped sealing in his hand, opened his sharp eyes and glanced at him. Immediately, his face was filled with an uninhibited smile.
"This kid is too arrogant! If I remember correctly, the warrior he wants to challenge is Master Niuhao, who is well-known outside the Qingyang Empire and is also one of the most powerful freshmen in our Xuanji Martial Academy.
The strongest one!"
"Even some veteran students deliberately restrained themselves in front of him. Yuan Zun actually opened his mouth to challenge him. Isn't this a clear provocation?"
All the students shook their heads, and the expressions on their faces were very obvious.
What Yuan Zun did was so arrogant, it was as if he was trying to shake a big tree.
Deacon Cao stared blankly and murmured with a smile: "This boy named Yuan Zun is quite interesting. Judging from the star fluctuations he erupted in the past few days, he only has a sixth-grade Dzogchen martial arts cultivation level.
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"There is a complete gap between him and Niu Hao by one level and two levels. If converted into a difference in strength, it is equivalent to twenty times!"
Obviously, Deacon Cao had the same idea as the other students and was not too optimistic about Yuan Zun.
Every time warriors in the same realm reach a higher level of cultivation, there will be an incomparable gap in strength, unless different levels of means or martial arts can be used to make up for it.
Although snatching the training position in Xuanji Pavilion is not a head-on method, it cannot be separated from the level gap between warriors. A sixth-grade Dzogchen and a seventh-grade Dzogchen, the power of meditation must be different along with the realm.
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"And..." Deacon Cao's eyes flashed with a strange yet appreciative look, and he said, "It only took Niu Hao one day to understand the meditation methods carved on the stone wall, and he successfully took over the cultivation position of a veteran student in the inner courtyard!"
"This lasts for seven days! Every day is a complete victory!"
Deacon Cao was a little relieved, but also a little surprised. A talented student like Niu Hao was supposed to participate in the selection of the Zhuxie Martial Academy, but he didn't expect that he would willingly come to the Xuanji Martial Academy.
It can be said that Niu Hao is the well-deserved number one among the freshmen in this class!
If things continue to develop as expected, he will definitely shine in the Xuanji Martial Arts Academy and become a force for the new generation of the Martial Arts Academy!
Thinking of this, Deacon Cao narrowed his eyes and nodded. Although he and Yuan Zun hadn't started meditating on the fight yet, the result was already very obvious.
As everyone turned their attention to Niu Hao and Yuan Zun, the atmosphere in Xuanji Pavilion began to become a little inexplicable.
Niu Hao sat cross-legged on the training stone platform quietly without any intention of getting up. Mo Ling and Mo Qingwu, who were sitting cross-legged on his side, also opened their eyes together.
Mo Qingwu glanced at him, raised her lips slightly, and muttered: "Idiot! Do you really think that the person sitting here as a freshman will be an ordinary person? Although you can kill third-level monsters, but
, you will definitely not be able to defeat Brother Niu Hao!"
"Hey, boy, get out of here before Brother Niu Hao takes action, so as not to lose face in front of so many people!" Although Mo Ling saw that Niu Hao didn't show any anger, he knew what was in his heart.
It's definitely not as peaceful as it seems.
Yuan Zun lowered his head and looked sideways at Mo Ling, his voice as indifferent as a pool of autumn water, and said: "Who are you? You dare to ask about my affairs!"
Choked by these merciless words, Mo Ling was stunned for a moment, and then his face turned the color of pig liver.
"Sure enough, you are extremely arrogant! I, Mo Ling, have taken note of what you just said! I would like to advise you, it is best not to let me see you outside of Xuanji Pavilion!"
"childish!"
Yuan Zun responded coldly, which not only made Mo Ling dumb as if he had been hit by a bomb, but even Mo Qingwu on the side couldn't help but speak, saying: "Yuan Zun, don't be so arrogant in front of big brother!
If you want to seize the cultivation position, just wait until your meditation wins over me first!"
Glancing at the angry Mo Qingwu, Yuan Zun slowly withdrew his gaze and said: "I'm sorry, I don't care about your position. Only the middle position is worthy of my choice!"
"What!" Mo Qingwu curled her lips and almost jumped up from the stone platform.
Feeling that Niu Hao wanted to speak, she snorted coldly and looked at Yuan Zun with a sharp look, wanting to bite him to death.
"If you want to compete for my position, then use your strength to speak for yourself. If you think you are not good enough, don't waste my time like a fly in front of me!"
"as you wish!"
Yuan Zun formed a seal in his hand, closed his eyes tightly, and entered a meditative state.
Here, there is no Xuanji Pavilion, and there is no one except myself. It is like a huge training platform, filled with white scenes everywhere.
Niu Hao snorted coldly, holding the seal with one hand and entering the small world of meditation.
As these two forces of meditation intertwined, each other's figures suddenly appeared in their minds.
Although these two figures cannot speak, they are completely controlled by their will. Every move, punch and kick cannot escape their perception.
There was a burst of public opinion around him, and the eyes he looked at Yuan Zun became more exciting.
This sixth-grade Small Perfection, who is beyond their eyes, actually understood the meditation method in only half a stick of incense? This qualification is too high!
Deacon Cao's slightly droopy eye bags suddenly trembled a few times, and his mouth felt as if he had eaten something bitter. He couldn't spit it out or swallow it, which made him feel uncomfortable.
You know, from the day Xuanji Pavilion was established, the most outstanding student's achievement was only half a day to comprehend this meditation method!
He took a breath, trying to calm down first.
There are only two possibilities for Yuan Zun to understand the meditation method in such a short period of time. One is that his ability to understand is naturally superhuman and has reached an unattainable state! The other is that Yuan Zun has had this experience before.
How to practice meditation!
At present, it seems that Deacon Cao is more inclined to the second option.
"Even if he has practiced this kind of meditation method in advance, Yuan Zun's performance is very good. He can show this courage to compete with a seventh-level Dzogchen. It's praiseworthy, praiseworthy!"
While Deacon Cao was carefully watching the changes in the expressions of the two people, Niu Hao's eyebrows were getting closer and closer together, giving the appearance of a frown.
"Although that Niu Hao possesses a seventh-grade perfect martial arts cultivation, in this competition of wills, Brother Yuan Zun will definitely win!"
The silence in Xuanji Pavilion was eerily quiet, and no one uttered a word first. But at this moment, Bu Tian got behind Han Bichi, and his voice came out like a thorn.
"How do you know Yuan Zun is sure to win?"
Several inner courtyard students not far away from him suddenly said in a questioning tone.