When~

Seeing the right moment, he inserted his fingers into the dazzling sword shadow and flicked it hard on the sword. The surging force swung away Zhao Yinshun's arms, revealing his empty chest.

Boom~

The slender tiger fingers clicked on his chest, making a dull buzzing sound. Zhao Yinshun was knocked back a step, his face flushed, his mouth open but unable to speak.

After a while, Zhao Yinshun calmed down the interrupted breath. He held his chest and took a deep breath, staring at He Yubo with some resentment.

"Jiao Xi, are you bullying others too much by using such great power?"

"Don't talk nonsense, I didn't use any strength that exceeds that of a mortal."

He Yubo smiled and waved his hands, the inexplicable resentment in his chest disappeared.

When I am in a bad mood, hitting my disciple can indeed relieve my stress. Master, I will never deceive you.

"How can it be?!!"

Zhao Yinshun raised his arm in disbelief, looking at the faint dent on the sword, his brows gradually knitted.

Shooting concave fine iron with bare hands, do you think this is the power of a mortal?

Are you kidding me?

Not to mention, even now, his jaw still hurts, and his whole arm is soft and numb, as if he had been hit by a garbage truck...

How could such a huge power belong to a mortal?

"The way of martial arts is broad and profound. As long as you master enough skills, even ordinary people can create miracles!"

He Yubo flicked his finger, and a sharp roar suddenly exploded in the air.

Bang~

"This is an explosive technique in fingering. The force is accumulated but not released, and finally released at one point. It can create horrific damage with a tiny amount of force."

The roar that exploded in his ears made Zhao Yinshun feel chill in his chest.

If Professor He had just used this technique to hit himself on the head...

Zhao Yinshun seemed to see an exploding watermelon, with red and white flesh flying all over the sky...

Sensing the awe in his disciple's eyes, He Yubo nodded with satisfaction.

In fact, there was one thing he didn't tell Zhao Yinshun.

Although he did not use power beyond mortals, the body to withstand such techniques must be far superior to mortals!

Otherwise, your fingers will explode along with it!

"Ahem, you are still young, and there are many things you don't know about in the world! Can you continue?"

Seeing He Yubo curling his fingers at him, Zhao Yinshun hesitated for a moment, sensing that his divine power was nearly exhausted, he shook his head regretfully.

"Then you rest for a while and fully appreciate the experience you just had."

Just at this time, other students arrived one after another. He Yubo slowly calmed down and faced them with his hands behind his back.

"Good teaching!"

"Good teaching!"

"It's early to learn!"

…………

Looking at He Yubo's retreating figure, Zhao Yinshun's eyes were full of longing.

A third-level martial artist is so terrifying. If he trains to the seventh or eighth level, he may not be able to wield Qingming's sword.

And that scene doesn't seem to be out of reach for me...

His eyes moved, and an attribute panel that could not be observed by others was reflected in the depths of his pupils.

【Power】:6+1

[Basic Swordsmanship]: LV.16

Unexpectedly, the extra-dimensional senses can even understand the essence of [skill]!

And at a deeper level in this world, [Dharma] and [Spell] seem to be vaguely pointing to the same source!

Phew~

Taking a deep breath, Zhao Yinshun calmed down the excitement in his heart and couldn't help but purse his lips and chuckle.

In just one day, my [Physique] and [Strength] both increased by 1 point, which was simply unimaginable in the past!

Even though it is only a mere 1 point improvement, if it grows naturally, it may take 2 or 3 years.

This is all thanks to the good family conditions and sufficient food and blood in my past.

Many poor Damin children do not see meat and fish meat a few times throughout the year, and they may not be able to compare with their current level when they become adults.

Thinking of this, Zhao Yinshun couldn't help but sigh.

Unfortunately, my [God] attribute is still too weak.

Although it is twice that of ordinary people, after repeated squeezes from last night to now, I am still a little overdrawn.

I guess I need to rest for a few days to catch my breath...

Otherwise, in the future, I will practice [skills] during the day and practice [methods] at night, and the cycle will continue forever, and my various attributes will not be able to keep rising?

With longing for the future, Zhao Yinshun was lost in thought when he suddenly felt like he was hit by someone and staggered.

"Oh, I'm sorry, Junior Brother Zhao, I didn't see you just now."

Raising his head and looking at Jiang Ailun, who was smiling but not smiling, Zhao Yinshun frowned helplessly.

I don't look for trouble, but trouble looks for me...

"Oh... who told you to be so short? Go home and drink more milk to grow taller."

He stretched out his hand and made a gesture on Zhao Yinshun's head. Jiang Ailun and the losers beside him burst into laughter.

Indeed, Zhao Yinshun, who is only 13 years old, is one of the youngest students in the martial arts academy.

Although he has been well-nourished since childhood, his height is still within the normal range, probably only 150+.

And Jiang Ailun, who is about to turn 20, is already fully mature. In addition, he has been practicing martial arts since he was a child, and his energy and blood are full. He is already over 1.9 meters tall!

The two people stood together. Zhao Yinshun's Tianling Cap was not even close to Jiang Ailun's chest. Visually, they were not on the same level!

But unfortunately, such a little man put a lot of pressure on Jiang Ailun.

Since he joined the martial arts academy, the results of the battle between the two sides have gone from one-sided at the beginning to back-and-forth now, with only a year in between.

With this attitude, it won't be long before Zhao Yinshun will always surpass him. How can this not make Jiang Ailun, who calls himself a superior person, feel jealous?

And it just so happened that he was about to hold an awakening ceremony and leave the martial arts academy!

Then, he no longer has to wrong himself, and he will naturally no longer be polite to people he dislikes!

………………

Looking at the ridicule of a group of people with cold eyes, Zhao Yinshun did not feel any fluctuation in his heart, and even wanted to laugh a little.

The jealousy of a child... is so ugly...

But just when he was about to teach these melons some philosophy of life, a clear and angry shout came from not far away.

"Jiang Ailun, do you only know how to bully children?"

Zhao Yinshun: “…………”

You are only a child, and your whole family is a child. Believe it or not, I will scare you to death if I take it out!

Turning his head and seeing an angry beautiful girl, Zhao Yinshun opened his eyes hard.

Damn it! Stare at her with your eyes!

"Xiao He, Junior Brother Zhao and I are joking around."

Seeing Jiang He's pretty little face, Jiang Ailun's expression changed, and he put his arms around Zhao Yinshun's shoulders, pretending to be a good brother.

"Are you kidding?"

Jiang He's suspicious eyes wandered between the two of them, but before she could ask, Zhao Yinshun silently opened Jiang Ailun's palm and walked aside alone, without even looking at them during the whole process.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Yinshun would dare to deny him face like this. The veins on Jiang Ailun's brows were twitching wildly, but he still had to force out a stiff smile on his face.

"Haha, Junior Brother Zhao is still so cold and arrogant..."

"Did you bully him? It feels weird."
Chapter completed!