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Chapter 57: Deduction! The Secret Technique of Mental Attack!

Chapter 57: Deduction! The Secret Technique of Mental Attack!

The next day, early morning.

The sky was dim and white mist was thick.

Jianghai Martial Arts Academy.

The morning was cool and refreshing. The students who got up early walked on the campus and shuttled between the teaching buildings. They were full of vigor and youthful energy.

And on the top floor of the tallest building, Tengfei Building.

Mr. Li stood leaning over the window, overlooking the entire campus, his face as solemn as water.

In the past few days, things have been brewing at the Ningchuan Martial Arts Academy next door.

The news spread across the country, and the news that Hu Yanjian, alone with his sword, challenged the entire Ningchuan College spread across the Internet.

Now, netizens across the country are paying attention to his next itinerary.

"Next...it's Jianghai College's turn."

Mr. Li sighed, slowly lowered his head and looked at the phone in his hand.

now.

On the mobile phone, a video of Hu Yanjian challenging Ningchuan Academy is playing.

As the progress bar drags.

The figure of Hu Yanjian appeared on the screen.

He was naked from the waist up, revealing his muscular body with well-defined back muscles and disheveled hair and beard, like an evil ghost from the underworld.

He held a thick wooden stick in his right hand, which he used as a sword.

Just like that, he challenged the entire Ningchuan Academy.

At his feet was Ningchuan’s number one talent, spitting blood, and no longer had the high-spirited look he once had.

They once faced each other with swords, displaying their own unique sword skills and competing with each other in sword intent.

But in just a moment, the genius from Ningchuan Academy flew backwards, and Huyan Jian easily won the battle with a crushing attitude.

This is the horror of Huyan Sword.

With just a wooden stick, he single-handedly destroyed the reputation of the entire Ningchuan Academy.

"What a pity... this genius from Ningchuan Academy is destined to stop here."

Mr. Li watched the video and shook his head regretfully.

As a veteran, he was well aware of the importance of this battle.

If a star warrior chooses to practice swordsmanship, he must first cultivate his mind.

After the heart is right.

Only then can you control the sword in your hand.

however.

The Ningchuan genius in the video looked as pale as death after being suppressed, and there was no sign of determination on his face.

This is the broken sword heart.

The future path of cultivation will definitely be blocked!
On the other hand.

Huyan Jian was calm and composed, with a raging chest but a peaceful face, which formed a sharp contrast with the Ningchuan genius mentioned above, which was enough to show that he was extremely talented.

"No wonder this kid can defeat so many geniuses."

Old Li couldn't help but marvel at Hu Yanjian in the video.

Hu Yanjian is very dangerous now.

Not only is his strength far beyond his peers, but his character is also superior to his peers.

Moreover, with the guidance of the Grassland Sword Saint, his future is limitless, and it is only a matter of time before he reaches the Grandmaster level!

"Can our Jianghai College...really accept his challenge?"

Thinking of this, the stone in Mr. Li's heart became heavier.

This challenge concerns the reputation of the entire Jianghai Martial Arts Academy. We must find ways to win it without any mistakes.

But after seeing Hu Yanjian's battle video, he couldn't help but worry about his future.

at this time.

Crunch!

The office door was suddenly pushed open.

"Teacher, I have already made the tea you requested."

Li Zixuan walked into the room quietly, holding the teacup, and came to the desk and said, "I'll put it here for you. Enjoy it."

The rich aroma of tea wafts through the room.

Mr. Li smelled the fragrance of tea, his eyebrows slowly relaxed, and he looked at Li Zixuan with gentle eyes.

"Xuanxuan, how have you been practicing these past few days? Is there anything you don't understand that you need your guidance on?"

Soon, she will be performing on the martial arts stage.

You must do your best to help.

"It's okay, teacher, don't worry, I practice every day." Li Zixuan looked at Mr. Li and saw that he looked serious, so she couldn't help but ask, "Teacher, are you still thinking about Hu Yanjian?"

"Um……."

Elder Li nodded slightly, looked at Li Zixuan and said worriedly: "In fact, in the final analysis, I am still worried about you."

"worry about me?"

Li Zixuan was confused.

"Xuanxuan, you are my only disciple, and I know you are always arrogant."

Elder Li sighed and said, "But this time Hu Yanjian is not an ordinary person... I am worried that if you lose this time, your swordsmanship may be damaged..."

The words fell.

There was silence for a few seconds.

After Li Zixuan learned of Mr. Li's thoughts, she smiled and said calmly: "I thought it was something else, but it turns out it's just this..."

"Ok?"

Hearing this, Mr. Li was surprised and asked, "Aren't you afraid of Hu Yanjian?"

"Not afraid."

Li Zixuan said calmly, "Teacher, have you forgotten what you taught me before? As a swordsman, you should be brave and fearless.

The path of martial arts is full of thorns, and ordinary people are afraid to take a step forward. But since I have chosen to prove my way with the sword, I will just move forward courageously and never retreat. "

Li Zixuan's firm determination was revealed in her calm words.

No matter there are towering mountains or vast oceans ahead.

She could only move forward and would never show any cowardice or give in.

As the words fell, the fighting spirit in Li Zixuan's heart burned, causing the sword intent that opened the sky to dissipate.

boom!
In an instant, the extremely sharp sword intent swept through the office, whistling like a strong wind.

Sensing this momentum, Mr. Li's pupils suddenly shrank and he was instantly shocked.

This girl...

When did you become so determined?

Not seen for a few days.

Mr. Li found himself becoming more and more unfamiliar with this disciple.

It seems that every day, Li Zixuan is undergoing a new transformation...
In the office, Mr. Li was silent for a moment, then looked at Li Zixuan again, clapping his hands and saying with satisfaction:

"Okay, well said. You have really grown up, Xuanxuan. I am relieved to have such a character."

"Teacher, don't worry. I will do my best in this competition, and those who stand in my way..."

Li Zixuan looked out the window at the morning light and smiled:
"…….They will definitely lose."

……

……

Meanwhile, in the library.

Qin Yang was slacking off on the second floor as usual, while Xiaobai turned into a little loli with animal ears, having fun among the bookshelves, running and jumping around at will.

"Tsk, this little fox can really jump."

Qin Yang looked at her cheerful appearance and was too lazy to pay attention to her. Instead, he continued searching for books in the bookshelf.

After searching over and over again and carefully.

In total, he found two books on the secret art of mental attack.

One of them is still incomplete.

And these are all the books on spiritual mysticism on the second floor.

To know.

The cultivation of mental power is very difficult, and there are not many people in Jianghai City who can successfully cultivate it. In addition, collecting these books is extremely difficult.

So the library simply didn't bother to include it and just used these two books as a showcase and called it a day.

"Never mind, two will do."

Qin Yang thought secretly, if it wasn't for the purpose of capturing the soul-eating insect, why would he go to so much trouble to find the book.

Thinking of this, he directly opened the space for enlightenment.

Started to integrate the two spiritual power secrets.

The characters surged, transforming into the supreme understanding of mental power, pouring into Qin Yang's mind.

The attributes of mental power are relatively gentle, similar to the flow of water, moistening things silently.

It is the root of all living things.

With this thought, Qin Yang concentrated his mind and gathered his mental power, imitating the sword intent, and directly transformed it into an incomparably sharp "water" sword.

The sword cuts the soul and kills the consciousness.

After a while.

This new secret technique of "Soul-Slaying Sword" took shape in Qin Yang's mind!
(End of this chapter)

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