I asked you to practice martial arts, and you achieved the Golden Body?

Since activating the divine skill God's Eye, Shen Bailian has gained experience points for his liver. As long as his mental power does not fall below the warning line, God's Eye will always be open.

This has become his subconscious behavior.

Therefore, Shen Bailian had already noticed Cheng Shangwu and his group when they first arrived near the training ground, especially the ordinary-looking middle-aged man in front of them.

However.

Because Shen Bailian was almost completely immersed in cultivation, coupled with the privileges of the top martial arts geniuses and the protection of the flexible force field, he chose to continue practicing and continue to comprehend the subtleties.

It's just a pity that for some reason, Shen Bailian always feels that although he has already stepped into the threshold of subtlety, it seems to be a little bit uninteresting to fully understand subtlety before the basic sword skills are raised to level five.

However, the most important thing now is to deal with the matter at hand first. Judging from Cheng Shangwu's behavior, the identity of the ordinary-looking middle-aged man in front of him must not be simple.

But, what does this kind of person come to see him for? Is it just as simple as becoming a disciple?

Shen Bailian recalled carefully for a long time, but he didn't have the slightest clue.

In the past half a year, except for the Freshman Wilderness Trial and this time's Gold Cup League, he basically didn't go out much.

"How about it, my little friend, are you interested?" He looked at the young man in front of him with a smile. The more he looked at it, the more delighted he became. A rough jade is definitely a piece of rough jade.

And it is a piece of jade that is better than Yuwen Changkong.

There are various situations in the world, and everyone has their own preferences for martial arts geniuses and top martial arts geniuses. Not all martial arts masters like bloodline warriors or manifest holy bodies.

This is the kind of person who never regrets his death.

From Shen Bailian's behavior, he could see the hard work and sweat. Before five o'clock, when most of the warriors were still resting, he came to the training ground.

There is also the terrifying talent that Shen Bailian possesses.

As we all know, before a recessive gene is expressed, it is almost as if it does not exist in the body. The same is true for the recessive Holy Body, which can only use the ability to see through the divine beings.

As a powerful man in the divine palace realm, Bu Regret does not teach his disciples very much, but it does not affect his eyesight.

Especially when facing the three stages of warrior apprentice, life-establishing state, and mortal transformation state, because there is no force force yet, or there is only very little force force hindrance, it is easier to see clearly the physical fitness of the warriors in these three stages.

Therefore, just through the instant observation of Shen Bailian's explosive speed and footwork, Die Bu Regret has almost determined Shen Bailian's physical fitness level.

Level 19.0! Late stage of mortal transformation!

Moreover, before coming to Congyun City, Die Buhui had already checked some identity information about Shen Bailian through his own authority.

During the martial arts college entrance examination, before he was admitted to the Yaori-level Dragon Gate Seed, Shen Bailian's physical fitness was only level 8.4, and his maximum punching power with one arm was only 4.2 tons.

But now it is December 11th, exactly four months ago.

Shen Bailian's physical fitness has grown to level 19.0, and his maximum single-arm punching power has reached 216 tons. In 122 days, it has increased nearly 51.5 times.

He directly grew up from a martial arts apprentice to a martial arts student in the late stage of transformation, and he was still 17 years old in the late stage of transformation.

The most important thing is Shen Bailian's age. He will not reach adulthood until his birthday on April 25th. Physically speaking, he will reach adulthood.

At the age of 17, in the late stage of Mortal Realm, coupled with such a high understanding, it can be said that before the Divine Palace Realm, there will be no threshold. If the old immortals from other martial temples see this, wouldn't they be greedy? All flow down.

Even if you break through to the divine palace realm, there won't be much of a problem.

"Fortunately, I came first." Thinking of this, Die Bu regret wiped his mouth subconsciously, but he suddenly remembered something important:

"This little guy already has a master, and according to his past information, he is a little guy who values ​​​​loyalty. Coupled with Duan Wuya's bad temper and Xiong Kuohai, if you force this melon..."

Die Bu Regret's original plan was to impress the other party by showing his strength and identity, but now it seems that even without his help, just relying on Tiangang Academy and Shen Bailian's own character and talent are enough to successfully grow into the Divine Palace realm. The strong one.

Therefore, he was ready to change his approach and give full play to his own advantages.

"Thank you for your kindness, senior." Shen Bailian glanced at Cheng Shangwu with the eyes of God, and combined with what the ordinary-looking middle-aged man in front of him said, he understood in an instant, clasped his fists slightly, and replied respectfully:

"However, the younger generation already has a master. The son does not think the mother is ugly, and the dog does not think the family is poor, so I choose."

Before Shen Bailian could say the word "rejection" in his words, he was interrupted by Die Bugui.

"Don't refuse in a hurry." A smile appeared on Die Buhui's face. Under Shen Bailian's horrified gaze, he instantly disappeared from the place and appeared more than thirty meters behind Shen Bailian. He said with a smile:

"Fight with me."

"?"

Shen Bailian quickly recovered from the shock. Instead, a big question mark appeared in his mind. He looked at such an ordinary-looking middle-aged man in confusion. Is this human language?

The man who can make Cheng Shangwu look respectful must be at least a strong man in the Moon Holding Realm. Isn't it just a matter of looking for abuse to fight a strong man of this level?

"Don't you want to understand the subtleties?" Die Buhui added: "If you want to comprehend the subtleties, if you rely on yourself to practice hard, even with your talent, it will take at least more than a month."

"Besides, your master Duan Wuya and I have a very good relationship, don't you think so, giant panda?"

Giant panda? Where did the giant panda come from?

Not to mention Shen Bailian, even Yue Feng, Yuwen Changkong, Zhan Taimingyue, and Lu Yingzi looked around and were confused. A strong man like him who never regrets his death should not be dimmed.

As everyone knows, Lei Zhentian, who was on the side, almost stopped tensing up after hearing the three words "giant panda". He suppressed a smile and his body could not stop trembling slightly.

He patted Cheng Shangwu next to him with his hand and said with a smile: "Big, big... giant panda, the Third Elder is asking you a question."

The nickname Giant Panda dates back to when Cheng Shangwu was a freshman, because Jiangcheng, Cheng Shangwu's hometown, is famous for giant pandas, and his Star Alliance avatar is also a giant panda.

Hence, the cute nickname giant panda.

However, as Cheng Shangwu grew up to be a strong man at the pinnacle of the Pihai Realm and the dean of the first college of Tiangang Academy, this nickname was rarely mentioned.

Many people who are stronger than Cheng Shangwu would not casually mention his nickname in such a public place. Only a strong man like Die Buhui, who regards his face as dirt, would do such a thing.

For a moment.

Yue Feng, Yuwen Changkong...the four of them reacted instantly. The giant panda was actually talking about the bald and sturdy man in front of them, Cheng Shangwu.

"I know, I know." Cheng Shangwu felt the blazing eyes from behind, and slapped Lei Zhentian's hand away in disgust. His face was as black as coal. He looked at Shen Bailian and said in a deep voice:

"Yes, the third elder is right. He and Duan Wuya have a really good relationship."

Good relationship?

It is indeed very good, because in the mouth of Die Buhui, there is no junior in Daxia who has a bad relationship with him, but Duan Wuya is particularly prominent among these juniors, because part of his fighting style is very consistent with Die Buhui. concept.

Duan Wuya was able to obtain the title of Canghai Mad Sword among the deans, and was the first to break through to the Moon Holding Realm, also because if there was something he really didn't understand during his training, he would sometimes give him personal guidance.

Just like facing Shen Bailian now without regrets.

But Duan Wuya would never have thought that one day he would be poached by his elders who were both teachers and friends.

"Don't worry, I will suppress my physical fitness level to be the same as yours." As he said this, his unrepentant thoughts moved slightly.

All of a sudden.

A ray of source power instantly emerged from the depths of his body. Under the action of that ray of source power, the carbon dioxide in the surrounding air, the vegetation under his feet, and everything around him instantly cracked and reorganized at the molecular level... …

In an instant, a simple knife appeared in the hand of Die Buhui. The tip of the knife was pointed directly in the direction of Shen Bailian. The corners of his mouth raised slightly and he said lightly:

"Or maybe you simply don't have the courage to take action against a strong person?"

There was a hint of extremely uncomfortable ridicule between the words.

"Shendong Realm!"

When Cheng Shangwu and Yue Feng saw what had just happened, their hearts instantly stirred up a storm. This kind of method could only be accomplished by the powerful in the Divine Palace Realm.

Moreover, the movements that Die Bu Regret made just now were so easy and skillful. It was obvious that this was not the first time he had entered the divine palace realm. It had been more than half a year at least.

"Shrine realm?"

Shen Bailian silently watched the unrepentant action, his pupils shrank slightly, his breathing became heavier, and he instantly read the relevant information from the grid in his mind.

Warriors above the Moon Holding Realm use the power after the Force has been sublimated again, that is, Source Power.

This is a power with a higher energy level. According to the records in Daxia's database, the source power can even vaguely compete with divine power.

The warriors who are qualified to use source power and can withstand source power are at least in the divine palace realm.

In other words, a powerful man in the divine palace, one of the top combat forces in Daxia, and the third elder of the Starry Sky Martial Hall, actually traveled tens of thousands of miles away to accept a first-year martial arts student from Tiangang Academy as his apprentice.

It has to be said that Shen Bailian was indeed moved, but due to reason and good morals, Shen Bailian could not accept this behavior.

However, since Duan Wuya has such a good relationship with Die Bugui, it shouldn't be a big deal to help teach his disciples.

A powerful person in the Divine Palace Realm, as the top combat power in Daxia and a pillar-like existence, could not be so shameless that he would just accept a disciple after just giving a lesson.

"Okay, then thank you in advance, senior."

After saying that, Shen Bailian didn't hesitate anymore. He took a deep breath, his muscles and bones rang together, and he tightly held the Zhanlong in his hand. His whole aura changed instantly.

The next moment.

boom!

Shen Bailian's legs exerted force, and his whole body was like a cannonball being discharged. His speed increased to 212m/s in an instant, and he suddenly rushed towards the ordinary-looking middle-aged man opposite.

Facing a powerful person in the divine palace realm, he would not think that he could hurt the opponent. Even if it exploded four times, it would probably be no different from a joke in the eyes of the opponent.

but.

"Is he so fast?" Yuwen Changkong's expression changed immediately. He would not think that Shen Bailian had continuously improved his physical fitness by one level in the past few days.

So, in the previous sparring, Shen Bailian had been giving in to him, and there was a high probability that his protector Lei Zhentian had reached some kind of dirty agreement with Shen Bailian in order to dampen his spirit.

However, Yuwen Changkong was not going to blame Lei Zhentian for anything. After all, when he thought back now, he was indeed too arrogant before.

"It seems that he has really figured it out."

Lei Zhentian had been paying attention to Yuwen Changkong behind him. After observing that his expression soon relaxed, he breathed a sigh of relief, and the heavy stone in his heart finally fell to the ground.

Then, he shifted his attention back to this sparring.

...

"Keng!" "Keng!"

A series of crisp sounds like the collision of metal and stone continued to sound in the training ground, the air surged, vibrated violently, and ripples appeared one after another.

The figures of Shen Bailian and Si Buhui moved rapidly in the training ground, so fast that they left a trail of afterimages.

If an ordinary freshman martial arts student from Tiangang Academy came here, he might not be able to see clearly how many times the two slashed at the moment of collision.

Si Buhui, who entered the teaching state, had a cold look on his face, and his broadsword slashed like lightning, without any intention of holding back, and each move was aimed at Shen Bailian's fatal point.

"This kind of power, really, really... is too strong!"

In less than five seconds, Shen Bailian fell into a painful battle. He felt that his hand holding the dragon-slaying sword was trembling slightly, which surprised him deeply.

Although the physical fitness level is the same, the opponent's speed and strength are much stronger than his, and even the iron body skills are a bit difficult to defend.

Of course, the most uncomfortable thing is the rhythm of the battle.

Si Buhui is like a golden eye with a fiery eye, and his vision is too sharp. Once Shen Bailian subconsciously wants to accumulate momentum, he will be interrupted directly by him.

However

"The blade is as fast as lightning, swift and unparalleled... strength... cells..."

Shen Bailian was completely immersed in this battle, enjoying the battle. Unconsciously, he had given up the momentum, and there was a stream flowing deep in his body.

In just half a minute, he had already understood the meaning of Si Buhui, which was to let him abandon his previous subconscious behavior. It was not bad.

But relying on this opportunistic method, at most he could only step half a foot into the threshold of subtlety.

"Yes, that's it!" In Si Buhui's special feeding moves, Shen Bailian vaguely grasped the opportunity.

It was an indescribable artistic conception!

Shen Bailian's mind completely sensed every corner of his body. Not just for a moment, but every moment, he could sense every strength hidden in the deepest part of his body.

And he could mobilize it at will.

In an instant, countless subtle strengths in the deepest part of Shen Bailian's body merged into one, and he could burst out with strength far exceeding the 19.0 level of physical fitness at will.

The speed of the dragon-slaying sword in his hand became faster and faster, and the golden light on it became more and more brilliant... The dragon-slaying sword was like a violent dragon.

"Hua! Hua! Hua!"

The terrifying sword lights, condensed but not dispersed, rushed towards Si Buhui with a sharp sound of breaking through the air.

...

"Into the subtle, he is actually comprehending the subtle! And he has already stepped into the subtle!"

Yu Wen Changkong saw the dozens of condensed but not dispersed golden lights, and instantly thought of what Shen Bailian was busy with these days, and his heart was aroused by his competitive spirit.

Shen Bailian can do it, why can't he?

Practice more, must practice more after returning!

"Incredible, you are really worthy of being my junior brother." Lu Yingzi looked at the scene in the training ground, and couldn't help feeling a little frustrated.

Born in the same era as this top martial arts genius, no matter how excellent her talent is, she can only be a foil.

"It's over, it's completely over." Seeing this scene, Cheng Shangwu was not only not happy in his heart, but also mourned for Duan Wuya.

Si Buhui is not a good person. He would not teach others disciples when he has nothing to do, unless they are his own disciples.

…

For the dozens of golden rays that flew and condensed.

Si Buhui just waved his hand lightly, as if he was brushing off dust, and dozens of terrifying golden rays disappeared in an instant.

"Fortunately, I am stable enough,"

At the beginning, Si Buhui originally wanted to lower his physical fitness level, but when he said it, he subconsciously said the same.

Just for stability.

The world was surprised that Si Buhui was shameless, but only he knew that he was crazy because he was afraid of death, so he practiced madly, because he was afraid of death, so he was stable in everything, because he was afraid of death, so he could give up his face.

In front of death, face is nothing?

"Thank you for your guidance, senior." Shen Bailian felt his own state and reacted immediately. He suppressed his inner joy and bowed deeply to Si Buhui respectfully.

Shen Bailian never expected that it was because of his own blindness that the good fighting rhythm and habits he had developed over a long period of time actually became the threshold for his profound understanding.

"It's too strange to call you senior." Si Buhui smiled slightly and said calmly: "Just call me master from now on."

"Ah?"

Shen Bailian was completely confused. What the hell was this? When did he recognize the other party as his master.