Martial arts Lingyun

Chapter 13 The Background of the Holy Martial Academy
"Sink the Qi into the dantian, and return to the original mind."

In the bedroom, the pale-faced Xiao Ling held strange handprints in his hands, absorbing the vitality of the heavens and the earth, and then followed the veins to the dantian, cultivating and stabilizing the realm.

After dozens of days of recuperation, the blood in the body gradually recovered.

Since Lin Wu was killed in the battle of life and death, the news swept through the Holy Martial Academy at a speed like a tornado.

The waste material that has been silent for 13 years, in this dynasty, once again emits its original light.

In a month's time, he awakened his martial spirit, then broke through to become an eight-star warrior, and then killed Lin Wu who possessed the strength of a martial artist. All these things deeply shocked every disciple of the Holy Martial Academy.

The original peerless genius has returned with great force!
Xiao Ling got out of bed, pushed open the door, and the first ray of sunlight from the sky shone on his face, looking very bright.

Familiar with the road, he walked towards the familiar yet unfamiliar martial arts arena.

"Morning Brother Xiao!"

"Senior brother Xiao, your injuries are healed, then I can rest assured."

"I knew Senior Brother Xiao was so powerful, so this little injury is nothing."

"Senior Brother Xiao, Senior Sister Yun has come to perform martial arts."

After seeing Xiao Ling appearing in the martial arts arena, many disciples of the Holy Martial Academy all looked at Xiao Ling in awe, and even looked at Xiao Ling flatteringly, all kinds of words of praise were endless.

The corner of Xiao Ling's mouth curled up, ignored these people, and walked towards Yun Xi's martial arts practice.

"Senior brother Xiao is really heroic, he is indeed a hero."

Looking at Xiao Ling's thin and arrogant back, all the disciples in the martial arts field respected him.

"Xi'er."

Looking at the beautiful and delicate body holding a sword practicing not far away, Xiao Ling called out softly with tenderness in his eyes.

Ow!

A golden figure threw itself directly onto Xiao Ling's body, then frantically licked Xiao Ling's face, screaming.

"Xiao Jin, don't make trouble, brother Xiao Ling is still injured."

Yunxi stopped the swordsmanship in her hand, looked at the embarrassed Xiao Ling with a smile, trotted up to Xiao Ling, and said, "I told you to lie down and recuperate, why did you come out?"

"It's not that the injury is almost healed, the bones are rusted, so I came out to get some air."

Xiao Ling hugged Xiao Jin, smacked his mouth, and said: "This little guy's food is pretty good recently, he's grown so fat."

Ow.

Xiao Jin seemed to hear Xiao Ling say that it was gaining weight, and howled in dissatisfaction.

puff.

Yun Xi covered her mouth with a smile, and said proudly: "It's all thanks to me, if I hadn't made a move to establish a good relationship with the people in the kitchen, how could Xiao Jin be so fat."

"Good job."

Xiao Ling smiled, and flicked Yun Xi's nose, causing the latter to pout.

"I have been staying in the bedroom these days, and my injury is almost healed."

Xiao Ling said: "That's why I want you to practice with me, so that I can exercise my body and promote my health."

Seeing Xiao Ling's serious face, Yun Xi smiled slightly and nodded.

clang!clang!clang!
Holding the Wufeng sword in Xiao Ling's hand, he kept colliding with the silver sword in Yunxi's hand, immediately attracting the crowd of many disciples from the Holy Martial Academy.

Xiao Ling's sword appeared thick and simple, while Yunxi's sword appeared dexterous and sharp. The battle between the two of them benefited the disciples of the Holy Martial Academy a lot.

"The epee has no sharp edge, and it doesn't work."

After a period of cultivation, Xiao Ling's understanding of this sentence became more and more profound. Every time he swung his sword, the thick momentum became stronger and stronger, giving people an irresistible feeling.

Suddenly, Xiao Ling stood there with Wufeng Sword in hand, closed his eyes and didn't move.

Seeing Xiao Ling's situation, Yun Xi naturally put away the sword in her hand, and there was joy in her beautiful eyes.

Xiao Ling's situation is clearly an epiphany!

"What did Senior Brother Xiao do? Why are you closing your eyes?"

"I don't know either. After all, Senior Brother Xiao is a god-man, and what he does is beyond our comprehension."

The surrounding disciples all showed doubts, looking at Xiao Ling's thin figure.

boom!
At this moment, the soaring sword intent erupted from Xiao Ling's body, and that thick sword intent swept in all directions. Wherever it passed, the surrounding disciples were all blushing, as if a huge mountain was pressing on them , can't get through.

"Someone suddenly realized the sword intent!"

At the same time, some respectable people in the Holy Martial Academy all looked in the direction of the Martial Arts Field, with horror in their eyes.

The sword intent can only be realized by those who carry the sword martial soul and have high strength.

You must know that there are only a handful of martial artists in the Holy Martial Academy who can comprehend the sword intent, and only those who are highly respected and powerful can comprehend the sword intent.

But at this moment, the sword intent in the direction of the martial arts field was something they had never felt before, and it was very thick, giving people a feeling of being pressed by a giant peak.

call out!call out!call out!
Many whistling sounds resounded, all moving towards the direction of the Martial Arts Field.

"Ling'er, it must be Ling'er."

After Jiang Ya sensed this sword intent, surprise was in his eyes, and he moved towards the martial arts arena.

In the martial arts arena, Xiao Ling's thin body stood there, looking extremely weak, but it gave off an aura of overpowering mountains, which made people dare not look directly at him.

Xiao Ling opened his pitch-black eyes, and a ray of light shot out. With a low shout, he covered the Wufeng Sword with his hand, and slammed fiercely at the rock not far from the martial arts arena.

boom!
The thick sword intent shot out violently, and directly hit the rock wall. Then, there was a loud thunder, and a spider web-like crack appeared on the rock wall. Then, under the shocked eyes of everyone, , turned into powder, slowly drifting down.

"Good sword intent!"

Several old men walked over slowly, with a rare smile on their expressionless faces.

"Ling'er, you did a good job."

A man walked up to Xiao Ling's side, and patted Xiao Ling's shoulder with his big hand, with a look of relief on his face.

"Father."

Xiao Ling looked at Jiang Ya with a smile on his immature face.

"You can comprehend sword intent at the age of 16, and you are one of the few existences among the younger generation in Yanhuang Continent!"

Jiang Ya smiled and said, "I don't know what kind of sword intent you have?"

"Gravity Sword Intent."

Xiao Ling pondered for a while, and said: "My sword intent is realized from the feeling of the sword without a front. Among them, the epee has no front, and it is ingenious and unworkable, giving people a destructive aura."

"It's such a seamless epee, it's a big deal and doesn't work."

Jiang Ya smiled all over his face, but what kind of sword intent did Xiao Ling comprehend, it was all sword intent.

Not only that, Xiao Ling doesn't have a sword martial soul, but he can comprehend the sword intent, which shows that Xiao Ling is very talented.

"Ling'er, I'll take you to a place."

Jiang Ya patted Xiao Ling's shoulder, then looked at Yunxi, and said, "Xi'er, you can come too."

Immediately, under everyone's envious and jealous eyes, Xiao Ling and Yun Xi, who was holding Xiao Jin, followed Jiang Ya and left here.

Along the way, Jiang Ya talked about the history of the Holy Martial Academy.

"The Holy Martial Academy was founded thousands of years ago. When the Holy Martial Academy was strong, there were very few forces in the world."

"At the beginning, the Holy Martial Academy spread all over the empires of all nations, and there were tens of thousands of disciples. That was the time when the Holy Martial Academy was at its peak."

"It's just that after the Shengwuyuan became strong, it is facing decline."

"Thousands of years ago, an unknown disaster swept through the Holy Martial Academy, and then the Holy Martial Academy fell into a slump, and it has been reduced to what it is now, that is, it is huddled in the last area of ​​​​the Yanhuang Empire."

Jiang Ya sighed, and said: "At the beginning, the master drove to the west and passed on the position of the dean to me to carry forward the Holy Martial Academy. Unfortunately, I am incompetent and can barely support the Holy Martial Academy."

"However, your appearance, Ling'er, gave me hope. I believe that under your hands, the Holy Martial Academy will surely flourish."

Jiang Ya looked at Xiao Ling seriously like never before. The latter broke through to an eight-star warrior in a month. According to this breakthrough speed, Xiao Ling will be able to develop the Holy Martial Academy to the peak thousands of years ago sooner or later.

"Father, don't worry."

With firm eyes, Xiao Ling said, "As long as I live, I will definitely help foster father fulfill this long-cherished wish!"

"Ling'er, thank you."

Jiang Ya patted Xiao Ling's shoulder, and said, "I plan to pass on the position of dean of the Holy Martial Academy to you in a few days."

"Father must not."

Xiao Ling hurriedly said: "A loner like me can't do such a tedious and big job."

"Silly boy."

Jiang Ya put his arms around Xiao Ling's head and said, "Men, even though you can't do some things well, you have to try so that you can hone yourself."

"Managing these mundane affairs, although it will delay the time of cultivation, but it can also hone one's martial arts heart."

"When the time comes, you don't want to deal with things, and there is me."

Hearing this, Xiao Ling scratched his head and said, "Then I will do my best."

"very good."

Jiang Ya nodded, then looked at the Shimen not far away, and said: "Here, this is the restricted area of ​​the Holy Martial Academy. Only the dean and some respected elders can enter."

"Father, what did you bring us here for?" Xiao Ling asked suspiciously.

"Let me show you the background of the Holy Martial Academy."

Jiang Ya said with a smile: "Don't look at our Holy Martial Academy, although it is very small, but the heritage left by the older generation, even if it is not in the territory of all nations."

With that said, Jiang Ya opened the stone door and walked in with Xiao Ling and Yun Xi.

After stepping into the stone gate, a wide space appeared, and a dazzling array of books and scrolls were displayed in front of Xiao Ling and Yun Xi.

"It's really extraordinary."

Xiao Ling smacked his mouth, he never thought that there is a cave behind this stone gate, the space inside is too big, there are a lot of books, and a lot of high-level martial arts.

"Father, with these, our Holy Martial Academy can rise completely!"

Xiao Ling flipped through the books inside, there were a lot of martial arts of the yellow rank, black rank, and even a lot of martial arts of the earth rank.

Sitting on these resources, it is completely possible to rise the Yanhuang Empire and become a superpower.

"Ling'er, some things are not as simple as you think."

Jiang Ya stood with a burden on his back, with a vicissitudes on his face, and said: "The strong in the Shenwu Continent are respected. If we show this kind of resources that do not match our strength, what will greet us?"

"It's the Extermination Gate!"

(End of this chapter)