If you fight with all your might, Li Yao will certainly win, but it is definitely not as easy as before.

This is the thickness and foundation of the empire, and it is also the reason why the Sixth Prince has the power of an immortal demigod and still has to bow his head to be a human being.

This is just the individual force of an imperial general. If we include the Heisman Fleet led by the Dragon-level Aerospace Mothership...

And there are hundreds of such awesome individual forces and fleets in the empire.

It seems that Li Yao did underestimate the empire before.

He suddenly was a little worried about the Revolutionary Army's impending robbery of prison...

At the same time, he also became interested in the power of Jiuyao for the first time.

He needs to be a little more serious.

...

Imperial Martial Arts Court.

Looking at the First Academy of Sciences.

This is the only martial arts temple in the empire that still retains the legacy of the cultivation era.

The ancient practices of other martial arts academies have long been lost, and they are all studying martial arts. Like Li Yao’s statement, they regard practice as a kind of biology or competitive sports.

Only the Imperial Martial Arts Academy also emphasizes cultivating the mind and uses the practice methods of the era of cultivation.

The gymnasiums of the college are also full of ancient buildings such as lofts, towers, pavilions, and rockery, which are unique in the modern Zhizi Star.

At this moment, the disciples of the Wudao Academy climbed up to the top of the pavilion and took their mobile phones to take pictures of the blue lights and swords in the sky.

There are also video recordings, who use jazz phones to shake hands on the top of the mountain, across ten miles away.

Dean's courtyard.

The water in the middle surrounds the rockery, and the blue bricks and white tiles are all surrounded by Yashes.

Wu Yu practiced swords in the courtyard and was not affected by the sword energy outside.

His method of holding a sword is a bit naive, just like a child holding a branch. However, the trajectory of the sword perfectly merges into the gurgling water, and the power of the sword also resonates with the sword energy that covers the entire planet.

He didn't know how he did it either.

In fact, it's just a few tricks.

The dean of martial arts, Wang Chaowu, sat cross-legged in front of the chessboard in the middle of Yashe.

He is an old man with a ball-like figure, bald head, floral shirt, a big black beard on his face, and looks like a combination of Buddha and evil spirits, and looks quite energetic.

"This child is a good-looking guy. Maybe he is a rough man who can't even grasp the sword posture, but his strength is continuous and his spiritual pressure is pure, so he is not a simple person."

The one who played against him was a tall man with neat facial features as carvings and wearing a blue and white cloud robe.

His eyes are bright and sparse eyebrows, his demeanor is full of manners, his beard covered with jaws is as short and hard as a thorn, and his body exudes a flowing and strong masculine scent like a sword fairy.

He wore a wide black sword with his waist, and the sword body was powerful and powerful, with the momentum of the sword breaking the galaxy and the pressure of the sword.

Even if you sit in front of the chessboard, people are like swords, reaching the sky and earth, and qi rushing into the sky.

If it weren't for the two panda eyes on the face and the black sand teapot with wolfberry beside you soaked in wolfberry, this temperament would be perfect.

It is the sword coach of the Wudao Academy—

Li Wuxie.

"Don't praise it too early. I was much better than this when I was young. For him, it was too difficult to cultivate his mind."

Wang Chaowu turned his head and looked at the figure outside the room. He always felt that his body skills were vaguely in line with the laws of heaven.

"Hasn't he already detached from the world?"

Li Wuxie focused on playing chess and said calmly:

"What the sword needs is not natural purity, but that after experiencing the chaos of the world, it can still maintain a pure sword heart. A swordsman like him who is born pure will make rapid progress at the beginning, but when he reaches a certain level and is influenced by the secular world, he will probably encounter bottlenecks that will plummet thousands of miles, or forcefully break through the realm and fall into the devil's path."

Wang Chaowu naturally understood.

Li Wuxie did not encounter a bottleneck, but encountered a snake's neck.

He did not fall into the path of demons, but into the path of snakes.

In the end, it also blew up a thousand miles.

"You have too high requirements. You won't want to train him to become a sword saint, right?"

Li Wuxie asked:

"Otherwise? Do you really think I will give Princess Chenyu a face?"

Wang Chaowu looked up at the roof. The green sword shadow of Baiye Sword Saint actually enveloped the entire planet and penetrated into the house, as thin as if it did not exist.

"Sure enough, handshake is the most primitive battle for men. You still remember that we are all disciples, and we also decided the winner when we first fought, but this time the swordsman and the fister were the swordsman who won the battle. This is unscientific."

Since Li Wuxie was injured, he has been very indifferent to winning or losing, but the problem is...

"When did I shake your hand?"

Wang Chaowu stroked his long beard and said with a smile:

"When you're asleep."

Li Wuxie opened his thigh in the air and suddenly froze. He didn't recover for a long time before he said something.

“…I shouldn’t have stayed in the Martial Arts Court.”

Wang Chaowu smiled and said:

"I know that if you are a teacher, then you should not tamper with the snake demon. If it weren't for the incident back then, Jiuyao would have you now."

Li Wuxie pressed Bai Zi with force.

"I was so anxious to find a woman because you, a stupid pig, shook hands in the middle of the night."

Wang Chaowu smiled and pretended nothing happened, then looked up again.

"This is the first time I have seen Heisman get defeated in so many years. It's so comfortable. It seems that I'm going to get fat even if I drink water today."

Li Wuxie was not that comfortable, after all, he was also defeated in front of Li Yao.

Wang Chaowu asked again:

"Can you do this? The moment Heisman's little sun exploded, he directly extinguished him with his sword energy."

Li Wuxie said casually:

"It looks like it's just a longitudinal explosion. If there is no waist injury, it should be OK."

Wang Chaowu is not an amateur. As the president of the Martial Arts Academy, his strength is no worse than that of Li Wuxie now.

"But the power he used was less than one tenth of you and me. This is the first time in my life that I have seen someone who can beat you in kendo skills."

Li Wuxie said calmly:

"He made a mistake. This sword energy shield was originally intended to resolve the explosion, but he was forced to use another higher-level sword energy."

Wang Chaowu drank a cup of tea indifferently.

"Who would have thought that the generals who protect us would take the risk of victory, but the enemy is protecting the students."

...

The Ordnance Dragon-class Aerospace Mothership is like a long dragon flying back to the Ordnance Star.

The volcanic gray dragon scale armor reflects the colorful sunshine of silver stars.

In the command room.

Heisman opened the phone number of Cylon Galaxy.

"Secretary General Hegel."

A low voice came from the opposite side.

"Just call me Hegel, General. How about this White Night Sword Saint?"

"It's very strong, probably not weaker than me."

"What should be meant is... the general hasn't really put his strength into it yet?"

"Don't worry, although this person is Bai Ye Sword Saint, he does not have the political awareness of being Bai Ye people. His personality is too Virgin and does not pose any threat to the empire."

"The Virgin is the greatest threat to the empire. I need a more detailed report, General."

Hearing the voice from the opposite side became more and more tough, Heisman, who had already suffered a defeat, was furious.

"You are also a general, so there is no need to call me a general to show that you are superior to others."

The opposite side was silent for a while, and suddenly laughed softly and choked.
Chapter completed!