Resurrection of Spiritual Energy: Billions of Times Talent

The power of qi and blood was boiling in physical strength, and the angry dragon roared, almost rushing into the Heavenly Spirit Cover.

The basic combat power, in the crazy increase, each small amount of improvement, under the effect of the increase, is eleven times superimposed, making his speed faster and faster, more and more fierce.

On the way up the mountain, there is naturally no shortage of some powerful martial artists, even martial artists exist.

Halfway up the mountain, a group of college students, led by their mentors, are climbing the ladder step by step, which, as the name suggests, is a kind of university course.

Walking in front was a martial artist in his fifties, wearing a silver junior martial artist badge on his chest, shining in the sun.

The black badge is a warrior, a silver martial artist, a golden grandmaster, and a crystal color corresponding to a grandmaster.

The old man held his head high, as a university professor, there were more than thirty students under his door, three of whom had reached the ranks of warriors and were also among the top in the school.

"Faster, how long has it been since I walked, look at you one by one." The old professor pointed at his students with a look of hatred.

Their faces, behind their clothes, were already soaked with sweat, and they were gritting their teeth and insisting.

"You guys are really the worst I have ever led, if you can't reach the top of the mountain at noon today, you won't have to eat, and wasting rice on your group of rice insects is the biggest waste."

At the front, the old professor kept talking, at the back of the line, a fat man, a thin man, covered in sweat, gritting his teeth, supporting each other, climbing up little by little.

"Jiang Hao, this bastard, must know that he is going to climb the mountain today, and he actually asked for leave, it is too much, and he said that he will share happiness and suffering!" It's just a pit man. The thin man said unhappily.

The fat man touched the sweat on his face, sat on the steps with his butt, and panted: "Jiang Hao of the dog, pit man!" Said that I am together today, I actually don't come, otherwise I will also ask for leave, no matter, anyway, I can't walk, how to drip, how to drip, anyway, I won't go. "

"What are you two doing?" A roar came.

The two people's faces suddenly turned white, and they saw the old professor walking over angrily, looking at the two people condescendingly: "How?" You guys want to turn against the sky? Roll me up, now, immediately climb me up. "

"Teacher, I'm not convinced, why can Jiang Hao take leave and we can't." The fat man muttered loudly in displeasure.

"yes! I'm not convinced! Why only give Jiang Hao leave, I have long been unwell, and I also have to take leave. The thin man followed suit.

The old professor was about to say something, but a terrifying qi and blood power suddenly rose up under the mountain, accompanied by a howling wind, rolling and roaring, and quickly rushed over.

All the students looked over.

I saw a figure, crossing more than twenty steps in one step, as if it was soaring, jumping up, and crossing a distance of hundreds of meters in a few steps.

Instant approach.

Without the slightest lingering in front of this group of teachers and students, they instantly crossed over, and almost breathed away from them.

It's just that when walking, those sharp eyes swept over the fat man and the thin man, and nodded slightly at the old professor.

The two people who were glanced at by Jiang Yuan were cold, as if they were in an ice cave, and a stirring spirit all stood up from the steps, their faces pale.

After waiting for Jiang Yuan to leave for a while, everyone reacted.

"I'm dripping obediently... That person just now was so strong in qi and blood, a few steps to the sky! "

"The qi and blood are as strong as the scorching sun, and the sound of breaking the air around the body is faintly visible, this..."

"Grandmaster... Definitely a grandmaster... A master of the level of the principal. "

The sound of gasping for air rose and fell from each other.

Only then did the old professor react and face the two people on the ground: "Don't roll me up yet, see what virtues you two have." "

The fat man and the thin man nodded again and again, and their heads were lowered, and they were really humiliated and thrown home.

Who would have thought that climbing a mountain would actually meet a grandmaster-level powerhouse.

When such a character passed by them, he actually glared at the two of them, almost not scaring them out.

"Go back to school in the afternoon and write me a 10,000-word review." The old professor glared at the two fiercely, but when he thought of the grandmaster actually nodding to himself when he left just now, he felt a sense of honor and was born.

"What a character Grandmaster is, he can see the situation of the students I brought at a glance, so give me an affirmative look, after all, the class I brought has always been at the top of the school, but it is normal for a class to have one or two black sheep." The old professor thought proudly.

And Jiang Yuan, who had not left far away, did not know that because of his own eyes, his son's head teacher was triumphant.

He just saw that the old professor had a familiar face, and the last time he went to his son's school, he had seen it once, so he just said hello.

Phew....

With the strong sound of the wind, the speed of Jiangyuan's climbing suddenly accelerated.

He could already see the location of the top of the mountain, and the qi and blood in his body followed his thoughts, boiling even more rapidly, and the strength of his whole body seemed to be poured into his feet.