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Chapter 132 The terrifying Emperor Lin?

Everyone separated in front of the dormitory building. Beiguan Weibu, Jue Li and Feng Mian were walking side by side. Considering that Ayuan was not young anymore, it was not an option to stay in the same room with Beiguan Weibu, so Qin Ya

Arranged Ayuan back to the women's dormitory.

"Brother, how did it feel to play against Senior Xuan Qing?" Beiguan Weibu asked with a smile.

Jue Li nodded and said: "Very, very strong. Even though everyone just points to it, Senior Xuan Qing is better than me in all aspects. To describe it in one word, he is very capable."

Feng Mian on the other side also agreed: "During the fight, he never used his martial power. He relied solely on his fighting skills. Each move seemed simple, but he could always defeat the enemy."

Beiguan Weibu was thoughtful after listening, and said: "From the great complexity to the simplicity. The later the stage, the martial arts skills brought by the exercises will actually be a constraint, especially those in the form of energy. We warriors

My mental strength is inherently weak and is simply not enough to support me in releasing multiple skills continuously at the same time. It seems that the teacher is right."

"Huh? What did Qin Bo say?" the other two people asked.

Beiguan Weibu spread his hands and said: "Teacher said that warriors should temper their bodies and wills more in the early stage, so that in the mid-term transition, our state can always be in a rising period, and blindly improving the level will not

Not advisable.”

"Isn't it true that the higher the level, the stronger the strength? The stronger the strength, the more comprehensive attributes will also increase, right?" Jue Li frowned, and he didn't understand Qin Ya's point of view.

"Yes, I didn't understand it at the time, but after watching the battle today, I feel that what the teacher said does make sense." Beiguan Weibu said.

"Wait a minute," Feng Mian suddenly interrupted, "I can understand you when you say tempering the body. After all, we warriors rely on our bodies to produce output, but what does tempering the will mean? Can the will still be tempered?"

"It's possible," Beiguan Weibu nodded and said, "The will is actually like the spiritual power of a warrior, but it's not as substantial as a psychic. Ours is more illusory, but it still exists. Because I

There is a soul stream, so I can understand it a little bit, but the teacher is also vague about the specifics."

"Oh, let's not talk about this anymore. How about it? It's less than half a month until the competition, and it's only ten days. Are you nervous?" Feng Mian said, changing the subject.

At this time, the three of them had returned to the dormitory. Beiguan Weibu picked up the water on the table and took a sip, and then said: "You must be nervous, let alone whether it affects whether we can go to the martial arts hall.

It’s stressful enough to compete in front of so many people in the school.”

Jue Li pondered for a while and said, "No, I'm going to get some information."

Feng Mian and Beiguan Weibu were stunned, "What are you asking about?"

Jue Li frowned and said: "Of course it's the opponent's intelligence. We came back in such a hurry this time that we don't know the basic situation of the classmates in the school. We'll take advantage of the few days left to get to know the bottom of it first." Jue acted as soon as he was told.

Li walked directly outside.

Not long after, Jue Li returned with a gloomy face.

When Beiguan Weibu and Feng Mian looked at the situation, their hearts trembled slightly. The former quickly asked: "How is it? Is there any news?"

Jue Li shook his head and said in a deep voice: "Now the whole school knows that the qualifying competition will be held in half a month, and the participating teams have also come out."

Hearing this, Feng Mian was moved in his heart and asked: "Boss, wait a minute. We won't talk about the other teams for now. Just tell us what the levels of the three little turtles are?"

What Feng Mian was talking about was naturally Di Lin, Ye Qingshuang and Bo Chuan, the three heroes of the Tenth Class.

Jue Li sighed and looked at Beiguan Weibu, his solemn expression almost dripping with tears. Seeing his elder brother like this, Beiguan Weibu had to calm down and asked: "Brother, let's not talk about it for now.

Besides, has Di Lin broken through level 60?"

Jue Li looked at Beiguan Weibu with complicated eyes, and finally nodded in the latter's shocked eyes.

"What?!" After being affirmed, Feng Mian screamed, "This is impossible! It's only been three years! Can he improve so much in three years? I don't believe it! I absolutely don't believe it! Boss, don't fool me, Emperor

Grandson Lin entered the school with me at first.

I was ranked behind him when I signed up. I remember his initial force value clearly. It was nine hundred and thirty-one. Of course it was high, but you told me that this force value could take him from level 40 to over 40.

If you jump to level 60, I will never believe it."

Seeing Feng Mian jumping to his feet, Jue Li also smiled bitterly. The bitterness in his heart couldn't stop spreading. He didn't want to admit it. He had practiced hard for so long and only reached level 51. Others had reached level 60.

Level, this gap is simply unmatched.

Beiguan Weibu sat back on the stool with a look of astonishment on his face. Level sixty, what is the concept of level sixty? That is a seventh-level Martial Emperor! He is already a seventh-level Martial Emperor in the fourth grade. What will happen in the sixth grade? Isn't that right?

Isn’t he another “gun emperor”?

No, there must be something wrong somewhere. It took three years to reach nearly 20 levels. There is definitely something wrong with this. Moreover, every level after level 50 is extremely difficult to improve. Three years is not enough...

..etc!

"Brother, Brother Feng, don't panic. Dilin may not be as scary as we thought." Beiguan Weibu suddenly said.

"Huh?" Jue Li was stunned and asked, "Wei Bu, do you have any questions?"

Beiguan Weibu thought of a possibility at this time, "Brother, if Di Lin is really at level 60, then he probably practiced there all in the past three years."

"Where? Where?" Feng Mian's thinking was completely confused at this time.

"You mean..." Jue Li calmed down at this time, and then thought of a possibility.

Beiguan Weibu nodded and said: "It is completely impossible to upgrade to nearly twenty levels in three years. If you mean to upgrade from a martial artist to a martial master, it is acceptable. After all, the early levels are low, and there is a gap between each level.

The difference is not big, so it is easy to upgrade. But if you want to say that it only takes three years to upgrade from Martial Spirit to Martial Emperor, that is absolutely impossible. Brother, you should have personal experience. After reaching level 50, what is required for each level of improvement?

There will be no less precipitation.”

Jue Li nodded and said: "Indeed, I am now fifty-one, but I still feel that I am still far away from fifty-two."

"What are you talking about? Don't leave me alone, okay." Feng Mian stood aside in a messy mood.

Jue Li also wiped off a cold sweat at this time and said: "Wei Bu means that although Di Lin is already level 60, it is a lie."

"Fake?" Feng Mian was stunned.

Beiguan Weibu patted Feng Mian on the shoulder and said with a smile: "Brother Feng, I haven't been to Feiliu Pavilion in three years. Have you forgotten it?"

"Fei Liu Pavilion? Ah! You mean..." Feng Mian opened his eyes wide.

Beiguan Weibu nodded and said: "We should be regarded as weirdos in the school. We don't go there to practice at all, so we practice much slower than the average students. If it is Di Lin, plus his family

, it’s no surprise that you can reach level 60.”

"But brother, even if he is a parallel Martial Emperor, he is still a Martial Emperor after all." Jue Li said worriedly.

Beiguan Weibu regained his former wise mind and said: "So we have to arrange perfect tactics in the past few days. Not to mention Di Lin, the remaining Ye Qingshuang is as difficult to deal with as Bo Chuan, and don't forget, they

There are four other teammates."

"Do you want to call Shuangshuang and the others?" Jue Li asked.

Beiguan Weibu pondered for a while and said, "Don't worry, I have to think about it carefully. Let's take a rest quickly."

Time passed quickly, and it was night in a blink of an eye. After saying hello to Jue Li and the others, Beiguan Weibu walked towards the playground behind the girls' dormitory.

After dinner, Bei Guanjing usually runs laps on the playground to digest food, and he runs for three hours without stopping.

Although it is night now, the bright lotus lanterns in the school are emitting a faint cold light, bringing a somewhat peaceful and tranquil atmosphere to Odin. There are many boys and girls walking and chatting on the playground. Although Bei Guan has not yet

Bu is only fourteen years old this year, but he looks so handsome. His dark blue shoulder-length hair reflects a breathtaking light even in the dark night, like a black man.

Obsidian-black pupils have an indescribable charm in the dark night. Beiguan Weibu did not inherit too much of his father's appearance. Instead, he inherited more than half of his mother Xingyue's beautiful face, so even so

Many years have passed, and even with a month of mercenary experience, his face still has delicate and soft outlines, giving people a sense of elegance and elegance.

Beiguan Weibu was walking on the road, and from time to time he would attract some strange looks and whispered admirations, mostly from girls. He had no choice but to look for Beiguanjing's figure on the playground.

It didn't take long before Beiguan found the figure without even taking a step forward.

It’s not that I looked carefully, the main thing is that Bei Guanjing is really eye-catching. Her neat single ponytail is tied with a white ribbon. Her tight-fitting sports clothes perfectly highlight her figure. Plus, she has a very charming figure.

Appearance is different from pure beauty or beauty. Bei Guanjing's beauty is a perfect combination of softness and coldness. Girls with this style really make people's hearts itch.

He walked straight over, and when Beiguan Weibu was about to say hello, Beiguan Jing didn't seem to see him, he just passed him by and ran forward.

Slightly embarrassed, Beiguan Weibu had no choice but to wait where he was. When Beiguanjing passed by him again, he quickly said: "Senior, wait a moment."

But just like before, Bei Guanjing still didn't stop, but when she was about to pass by, her voice slowly drifted into the former's ears: "Follow me, run for twenty laps in total, and don't use your martial power."

Hearing these words, Beiguan Weibu was stunned for a moment, but he immediately reacted and quickly ran behind Beiguanjing. Beiguanjing's speed was neither fast nor slow, and the distance between each step and the strength of each step were always the same.

It was the same, Beiguan Weibu even found that even her breathing was so even and steady.

Twenty laps passed quickly, and the two walked around the playground again, then slowly walked to the open space on the side and sat down.

Bei Guanjing took out the water cup from his space storage and drank by himself. After drinking, he did not look at Bei Guan Weibu and said slowly in a cold voice: "What's the matter?"

Beiguan Weibu scratched his head and replied: "Senior, I want to ask you about the Beiguan family."

Bei Guanjing was silent for a moment, and did not directly answer the former's question, but suddenly asked: "How old are you this year?"

"Ah?" Beiguan Weibu was stunned and replied, "I am exactly fourteen years old this year."

"You should go back, it's getting late." Bei Guanjing patted the dust on his body, then stood up and walked straight towards the dormitory.

Seeing Bei Guanjing stand up, Bei Guan Weibu also stood up quickly, then caught up and said, "Senior sister, that family matter..."

Bei Guanjing turned around and said calmly: "I don't know much about the family, and it's not convenient to tell you now. Come to me after you pass the school qualifying competition."

"By the way, since you and I come from the same clan, you should also have that thing, right?"

"Eh? What is it?" Beiguan Weibu asked.

"A bracelet, I call it the Soul Bracelet."


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