The runes on the surrounding tower walls were all activated in an instant.
The humanoid lights and shadows continued to perform various magical movements and merged into Lin Mu's consciousness.
"Seven Star Fist is a set of king's fists."
"The first level of the Shaking Light Fist is when a king comes into the world, the second level of the Kaiyang Fist is when the king is young and has his own will, and now the third level of the Yuheng Fist is when the king becomes an adult and has his own will.
momentum."
Lin Mu suddenly realized that the Seven Star Tower was actually telling the story of the growth of a king.
Thinking of this, he was suddenly moved, and his heart was greatly shocked.
Who is the founder of Seven Star Fist? He can actually create such a magical boxing technique and combine the life of a king into one boxing technique.
"The aura of a king."
What is a king?
He scolds Fang Qiu and points out the country, but he can grasp the changes in the world while staying in the camp.
This third level of Yuheng Fist has three hundred and sixty changes, which is a true reflection of the king's state of mind.
Even if there are so many changes, as a king, he can still understand everything and be in control.
One level, two levels, ten levels, one hundred levels...
All kinds of changes are incorporated into the heart.
At this time, more and more people gathered outside.
Senior officials of the college, such as Yu Zhengchu and Liu Nanshan, have arrived outside the training room.
"Half an hour has passed."
"Lin Mu is still inside, does he really want to get through the third floor?"
"It's so ridiculous. Let's not talk about whether he can understand or not. Even the senior who took the shortest time in history took nearly a day to get through the third level. He, Lin Mu, only had one hour left."
Behind the senior leaders of the colleges, many students were talking in low voices.
"This kid is as arrogant as ever, but people who are too arrogant often die under their own arrogance..."
Elder Ge smiled coldly.
He had secretly decided that as long as an hour passed, even if Lin Mu was in the training room, he would interrupt and kill Lin Mu directly.
This time, he decided not to hold back.
However, just in the middle of his words, he stopped abruptly and his head suddenly raised.
Almost at the same time, the senior leaders of other colleges made the same move and looked upward in shock.
Ordinary students may not notice the abnormality, but they, the higher-ups of the academy, are masters who have mastered the Yuheng Fist, so they can naturally feel the fluctuations in the artistic conception of Tabi's boxing technique.
"Aroused?"
"Did he really inspire the artistic conception of boxing?"
"I wonder how many changes he can comprehend."
The longer they wait, the more frightened the top leaders of the colleges and some of the elite students become.
The triggered boxing runes show no sign of stagnation. They are increasing in number and the fluctuations are becoming more and more violent.
"One level, two levels, ten levels, one hundred levels..."
Many people are also counting silently in their hearts.
At this time, people's hearts were already in turmoil, but the miracles created by Lin Mu obviously had not stopped yet.
One hundred heavy, two hundred heavy, three hundred heavy...
"This...how is this possible?"
Elder Ge cried out. Only the seventh disciple of the academy could comprehend the changes of Yuheng Fist to levels above 300. Not even a genius like Jue Ying could do it.
Not only Elder Ge, but also everyone else present looked at each other with disbelief in their eyes.
Zhou Fuchen's face turned extremely ugly. In just an hour, this little bastard was really out of his control again.
As the vice president of the college, he knows very well how important people who can practice Seven Star Fist to this level are to the college. Now I am afraid that other presidents will really consider tolerating Lin Mu's arrogance and saving his life.
Already.
"No, we must not let this little beast survive. As soon as he leaves the training room, I will strike first and kill him no matter what."
A sinister thought flashed through Zhou Fuchen's heart, "Although a new seventh son of the academy is important, it is of little value as long as he dies. The other deans will never embarrass me over this."
But before the thought came to an end, something even more frightening happened.
Buzz!
The tower wall on the third floor suddenly trembled, and human-shaped runes flew out one after another, surrounding Lin Mu and continuously punching and combining in the air.
"Three hundred and sixty."
I don't know who said it, but the voice was extremely dry and trembling.
Boom boom!
As soon as this voice appeared, a kingly aura that silenced the soul and crushed everything filled the void.
The next moment, an illusory palm took shape in my heart.
This illusory palm cannot be seen with the naked eye and can only be understood with the mind.
But even those who couldn't see it felt their souls shake at this moment, as if stars were falling from the sky, and a suffocating fear enveloped their hearts.
Then, the palm turned into a fist and punched out.
In the minds of all the elite masters, a picture seemed to emerge in an instant.
In the boundless wilderness, there is a mighty and mighty army of ten thousand people marching out, and wherever they go, they are invincible and unstoppable.
Suddenly, a fist came.
The fist was like a mountain. With one punch, all the enemy troops were crushed to pieces, and the army of ten thousand people was destroyed in an instant.
"Yuheng Fist, Dacheng!"
Liu Nanshan's eyes remained motionless, fixed on the training room where Lin Mu was said to be, with a look of excitement on his face.
"Dacheng?"
Yu Zhengchu's body shook violently.
Although his martial arts talent is not good and he has never understood Yuheng Fist, it does not mean that he does not understand what it means.
If you can understand the Yuheng Fist, you will be qualified to become the seventh disciple of the academy, and if you understand the Dacheng, you will be ranked among the top three.
You must know that Bei Hongguang, who is on par with Bei Suye, has understood Yuheng Fist to great success.
"How long has he been in there?"
Thinking of this, Yu Zhengchu suddenly grabbed an elder next to him and asked.
"It's...less than an hour."
The elder stammered, obviously he also realized something.
When you are arrogant without qualifications, that is the greatest arrogance. But when you are arrogant when you are qualified, that is arrogance and self-confidence.
"He, he actually understood Yuheng Fist?"
“Incredible.”
The students present also understood from the conversations between the senior officials, and they were all shocked.
"Lin Mu, passed the third level."
"Lin Mu has understood the Yuheng Fist."
Immediately afterwards, the voice swept around with the force of a violent storm, spreading throughout the entire academy in the blink of an eye.
"What? Lin Mu, this damn bastard, actually understood the Yuheng Fist?"
Outside the crowd, Xu Ye was struck by lightning, and Bai Tong and Zeng Feng next to him also turned pale.
"Damn it, why is this bastard so lucky?"
Fang Yuanjie gritted his teeth, unable to accept the fact that Lin Mu was a peerless genius.
"Isn't he just poor and shabby?"
Qiao Yan and Ji Xue stayed where they were, looking confused.
A poor man who was looked down upon by them actually showed amazing talent and caused such a big stir, which made it difficult for them to adapt mentally.
At the same time, people who were hostile to Lin Mu, such as Jueying, Yun Shaoqing and Mu Xuefeng, were all in a bad mood.
If Lin Mu survives this time, he will definitely be taken seriously by the college, which means that their life will not be easy in the future.