The old man did not speak, but slowly raised his head, and two frightening rays of light suddenly shot out from his divine eyes.
Buzz--
An invisible, yet heavy and terrifying pressure as heavy as a mountain instantly enveloped the entire Martial Arts Arena!
"Ugh!"
In the back row was a young man who looked to be about ten years old and had the aura of Professional Rank 2. His face suddenly turned pale, and beads of sweat as big as soybeans instantly appeared on his forehead.
Then, one child after another, their bodies began to tremble uncontrollably.
Some gritted their teeth and tensed their muscles, trying to resist the pressure.
Some people's faces were as golden as paper, as if they were about to faint in the next second.
"Well, what happened?"
Du Qionghua, who was sitting in the edge rest area, felt nothing.
She just looked blankly at the children in the field who were facing a formidable enemy, then looked at Wang Anguo who looked calm next to her, and finally turned her attention to the old man with glowing eyes.
She muttered in a low voice after realizing it.
"Oh... class has already started?"
Wang Anguo ignored her, all his attention was focused on the two little ones on the field.
I saw Yu Qingmeng standing in the front row. Faced with this terrifying pressure, a trace of confusion appeared on his face at first.
Immediately afterwards, a faint golden halo appeared in her large, clear and bright eyes.
The halo circulates like two small whirlpools, absorbing and crushing all the intruding invisible pressure and making it invisible.
Not only was she not affected in any way, but she tilted her head curiously, as if studying the source of the pressure.
In the center of the training ground, the old man known as Xu Guangzong, Furui Mubo, finally showed a slight fluctuation on his face.
What a strong spirit Divine Might!
Without anyone's guidance, just by instinct, you can offset 70% of your "pressure"!
Such talent...
Yu Qingmeng, who had been acting very calmly, suddenly let out a cry of "yeah", with horror written all over his face, as if he had seen something extremely scary.
She turned around suddenly, like a frightened little rabbit, and plunged into Chen Yan's arms, her little body still trembling.
"Little girl."
Xu Guangzong spoke, his voice was hoarse, but with a strange penetrating power, it sounded directly in everyone's mind.
"What did you see?"
Yu Qingmeng buried his head behind Chen Yan and refused to come out.
Chen Yan patted her back gently and whispered a few words in her ear.
The little girl then tremblingly stuck out half of her head, blinked her big eyes that still had a golden halo, and said timidly:
"Sword..."
"Lots and lots of swords!"
"They are all pointing at us!"
As soon as these words came out, the whole place fell silent.
Even the children who were still struggling to support themselves couldn't help but cast surprised glances.
They can only feel an irresistible pressure. This little girl can actually see the essential form of pressure?
"Haha..."
"Hahahahahaha!"
Xu Guangzong laughed lowly at first, and then couldn't hold it back anymore, looking up to the sky and letting out a hearty laugh.
The laughter was filled with endless relief and ecstasy.
This is more than just having Divine Might talent!
This is simply a century-old... no, it is the seedling of Psychic Master that is rare to see in a thousand years!
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There is a successor!
There are successors in his lineage!
Amid laughter, Xu Guangzong pointed together and lightly tapped in the direction of Yu Qingmeng.
A small sword, no bigger than a hairpin, completely crystal clear, as if it was made of condensed light, appeared out of thin air and slowly fell in front of Yu Qingmeng.
At this moment, Chen Yan felt that the vague pressure on his body suddenly disappeared.
When he looked up again, the white-haired old man in the field had disappeared.
It's like it never appeared.
Wang Anguo looked at this scene and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
Sure enough!
Sure enough, he has a pupil-like physique that is in the same vein as Senior Xu!
He quickly stepped forward, knelt down, and gently comforted Yu Qingmeng, who was still a little scared.
"Don't be afraid Qingmeng, this is a meeting gift from Grandpa Xu, please accept it quickly."
The eyes of the children around him were instantly focused on the suspended little sword, their eyes filled with unabashed jealousy and desire.
That is Xu Guangzong Grandmaster's telepathy weapon!
It is the treasure that Divine Might practitioners dream of!
Yu Qingmeng said "Oh" with a vague understanding, stretched out her little hand, and the small sword fell into her palm obediently.
After doing all this, she suddenly raised her head again, looked at Wang Anguo, and confidently stretched out her other little hand.
"Grandmaster Wang, Xiao Yan Brother, don't you have any gifts?"
"Pfft..."
Wang Anguo was so amused by this little girl's innocent food-protecting behavior that she couldn't laugh or cry.
"Yes, of course." He rubbed Yu Qingmeng's head, "I didn't bring Xiao Yan's gift. Let him come to me to get it after class, okay?"
In the audience, only Chen Yan remained like a frightened grandson from beginning to end.
His face was pale and his eyes were dull, as if he had not yet recovered from the pressure just now.
In fact, his mind was on high alert.
"This old guy must not have gone far yet!"
Chen Yan can clearly feel that the sense of prying eyes belonging to Xu Guangzong has only disappeared, but it is like an invisible eye, still hanging in the sky above the training ground, scanning at times strong and weak.
"You have to put on another disguise, and when you act, you have to do the whole thing."
He was secretly calculating in his heart.
At this time, Wang Anguo clapped his hands, attracting everyone's attention.
"Okay, students, that was the appetizer that senior Xu Guangzong served you just now."
"Now, our official lessons begin."
He cleared his throat and his expression became serious.
"Although you have all entered the professional level, the use of zhenqi is still at the most superficial stage. What I want to teach you today is the core skill that all professional level warriors must master - True Qi to Gang!"
"The so-called transformation is to compress and condense the true energy in your body through special methods to form an invisible body protection True Qi..."
Wang Anguo began to explain the principles and techniques of True Qi to Gang in a simple and easy-to-understand manner.
After the explanation, he signaled all the students to start trying.
"Now, everyone sit cross-legged, follow the method I just taught, guide your Qi, and try to condense the first ray of True Qi."
The children immediately followed the instructions, closed their eyes one by one, and entered a state of cultivation.
After everyone calmed down, Wang Anguo walked up to Yu Qingmeng and stopped the little girl who was about to imitate him.
"Qingmeng, your mission is different from theirs."
Yu Qingmeng raised his head in confusion.
Wang Anguo pointed to the small sword in her hand.
"Your task in this class is to try to 'put away' the sword that Grandpa Xu gave you."
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