Fury Towards The Burning Heaven

Rustle!

There was a footstep behind him, which made Jiang Yi wake up. He looked back in amazement, and saw that there were countless strange faces. Fortunately, there were a few people who were familiar, especially Su Ruoxue's cold and beautiful face made him feel at ease.

"Jiang, Jiangyi student? I'm Qi's deputy dean, are you okay?" The old woman with silver hair said, her eyes were still hot.

Jiang Yi shook his head and waved away the horrible picture in his mind. Only then did he breath out a long breath: "Vice President Qi, I'm fine!"

"Well……"

A group of mentors looked embarrassed. Jiang Yi was honest and sincere. Dean Qi claimed to be the deputy dean. He really called the dean. Who is not the dean in the whole college?

Fortunately, Dean Qi didn't care about these things. She looked at Jiang Yidao with concern: "Student Jiangyi, do you...have realized the true meaning of the martial arts that killed Tianjun?"

"The true meaning of martial arts?"

Jiang Yi blinked confusedly and asked, "What is the true meaning of martial arts?"

"It's...it's hard to explain to you!" Dean Qi hesitated and said, "Is it something special you have sensed in the monument?"

Jiang Yi pondered, his eyes were blank, and he quickly shook his head: "No, I didn't realize anything, I just saw a terrible picture. The man on the statue is constantly killing, killing a million people. People, in the end, the picture is gone."

"Uh……"

Dozens of mentors look at me and look at you, looking at each other. It was a pity soon that the face was full. This monument was left by the six strongests with great magical powers. It can touch the prohibition of the monument and see what they left behind. It is a great chance, as to whether it can be in The benefit of this opportunity depends on personal luck.

Jiang Yi did not seem to seize this opportunity!

Dean Qi didn't give up, and asked again: "You really don't get anything? For example, martial arts, mantras, or special things, in short, anything that kills Tianjun sent to you counts."

"No!"

Jiang Yi replied affirmatively: "The picture I saw was that the killing of Tianjun was killing people, and the picture disappeared after he was killed. He didn't pass me anything."

"Alas... a pity!"

Dean Qi sighed with a sigh, a pitiful look on his face: "The true meaning of the martial arts left by this killing Tianjun has also been triggered by two people in the history, but he has not got anything like Jiang Yi's students. Is this killing Tianjun? What is left is too mysterious, and you can't understand it until you reach a certain level?"

After finishing the speech, Dean Qi looked at the other deputy deans and shook his head and walked outside. All the mentors also left, leaving Jiang Yi alone.

Jiang Yi looked at the stele for a while, and his **** eyes appeared again. He looked subconsciously towards the statue's eyes, but found that the statue's eyes were not the same as those in his mind. He seemed to lack some special charms?

Watching it for a while, Jiang Yi suddenly woke up and hurriedly walked out. He didn't know how long he had been inside. Don't be deducted from the hundreds of points.

"President Qi confessed that this time you triggered the true meaning of martial arts, points will be exempted!"

What surprised Jiang Yi was that the outside guards gave him the jade card and did not deduct him a point. And when he swept outside, he saw that the outside was full of people, and the black was crushed.

"Boss!"

The little fat man came with a group of people, including Zhan Wushuang and his sister Zhan Lin'er. Everyone had a look of admiration and envy. The little fat man came over and lowered his voice and said: "Boss, you are too powerful, I have money. You read the right person, you are a peerless genius, what do you think?"

Zhan Wushuang also asked in a deep voice: "Jiang Yi, do you feel the true meaning of martial arts?"

"No!"

Jiang Yi shook his head, saw so many people, and smiled bitterly: "Go back and talk."

The crowd hurried towards the Western Courtyard, and as the tutor and Jiang Yi and others left, the people nearby also dispersed in surprise. Soon a rumor came out of the tutor's mouth, which eliminated the curiosity of countless students, but also made them feel regretful and balance their hearts slightly.

Although Jiang Yi triggered the ban on the stele, he did not realize the true meaning of martial arts.

...

"Boss, you really don't feel it? That's a pity..."

In a small courtyard in the western courtyard, the fat man's grief, Zhan Wushuang Zhan Lin'er and others were also full of regret, but Jiang Yi was still ignorant and asked, "What is the true meaning of martial arts?"

Zhan Wushuang explained: "The true meaning of martial arts is a special essence of martial arts, which is different from martial arts and different from Heavenly Dao. It is a special artistic conception that a strong man can understand according to Heaven. People, Yuan Li will become scorching, and the attack power will be at least doubled. Another example is the King of Zhenxi. He created his overlord’s true intentions. Once this true intention is released, if the opponent is not as good as him, he will be pressed and fight. Less than one-third of the original strength."

"It turns out this is the true meaning of martial arts!"

Jiang Yi's eyes lit up, and he recalled the terrifying murderous spirit of the killing Tianjun. The murderous one million troops were all suppressed. No one rebelled and let the killing Tianjun slaughter, and his heart was once again stirred.

"Why? Boss, do you feel something?" The fat man asked Jiang Yi immediately after seeing Jiang Yi's expression.

Jiang Yi didn't reply. He seemed to catch something in his heart, but he didn't feel anything after sensing it carefully. After a while he shook his head and said, "No, I didn't feel anything."

"It's okay, it can trigger the prohibition in the monument. You are not a mortal, Jiang Yi, as long as you work harder, you will definitely have more chances!"

Zhan Wushuang stood up, turned to Zhan Lin'er next to him and said, "Lin'er, don't you thank Jiang Yi? You're not in danger that day."

Zhan Liner's face was still covered with black gauze, and her eyes were as smoky as her eyes.

Looking at Zhan Lin'er's beautiful eyes, Jiang Yi nodded a little embarrassedly. It's getting late, Zhan Wushuang and others leave and leave, and the little fat man took the people out again, not knowing what to do.

Jiang Yi went back to his room alone, still playing back the pictures he saw in the monument and the blood-red eyes.

"The real intention of martial arts! The powerful murderous spirit of killing Tianjun, is it the real intention of killing?"

Recalling the scroll inside the stele, Jiang Yi murmured absently, and a scene above the West Mountain of Tianyu City suddenly flashed in his mind. Slowly he released a rolling killer again, and his lost eyes slowly turned into red, More and more red, and eventually red like blood, as terrifying as the killing of Tianjun.

Fortunately, there was no one in the yard, and the little fat man didn't come back. Otherwise, if such a scene was seen, he would definitely think he had seen a ghost.

What is very strange is that with the passage of time, Jiang Yi's eyes began to recover slowly, the murderousness of his body disappeared, and the missing eyes also regained their light. When he was completely awake and everything was back to normal, he didn't even know the strange things that happened just now...