Heaven Awakening Path

Chapter 832 Juvenile Protector of the Nation

A sign, locking the voice of the opposite sentence, the power of the bold burst out.

The style of Lupin was played without a word, leaving countless veterans of the Mixed Religion behind. The man who stood in front of the street, who looked like a teenager, did not show any alarm at this sudden attack. He lifted his hands and seemed to have some means to resist, but the surge of strength instantly swallowed them up and the teenager disappeared.

Hmm?

Road level gaze slightly. The teenager's figure was swallowed up by the power of the moment, and he sensed some change. The teenager in front of him was not a real person, but a pseudo-human being gathered by the power of the spirit. At this moment, the sound of the power flowing again, another impostor thus regrouped in front of the eyes of Luping.

“Hehe hehe.” There was a bully laugh coming from the false body, this time Luping didn't make a move, he stared at the false body, listened to the powerful voice on it, and soon noticed a thread that was pulling it.

This line is naturally also concentrated by the strength of the spirit, invisible, untouchable and constantly chopped. Normal practitioners fear that it is difficult to perceive its existence, but in Lupinger, the sound of the power flowing along this line is becoming clearer and clearer.

Perception climbs this silk thread, as if it were going up against the current, towards the source of this bold power.

When the laughter paused, Lupin's perception had climbed to the end of the silk thread and immediately punched him out.

This punch, too, used an alien energy, except that it was lower order than a cracked sky cloud, only one level, and it didn't have such a powerful name, even for a long time, it had no name at all.

Because it's so simple, it's just a simple power outflow. It's just that it's still going to have to cross the border to be able to do it, and the power of perception doesn't have that kind of concentration. But the magnitude of its exodus is only the distance between two and three punches, which can be achieved by the pressure of two or more powerful penetrators, so the existence of this alien is simply pointless, even the name is not worthy of possession. It was not until the advent of "The Brief History of the Spirit" that it was given a name, called "Temporary Fist”, which probably means “There's a Fist for the Time being”, and it was quite casual to rise.

So intelligent, no one will pay attention, much less appear in the battle of high-end fixers, but now the road flat out is such a "temporal fist”, and there are some flawed “temporal fists”.

After all, this power is still demanding. What is needed is the strength, and Luping, with the exception of the mindset, cannot do anything pure and impurity-free.

Fortunately, "temporal boxing" is simple enough to be carried out even if it is not pure. It's just that the rest of the spiritual forces that blend in will squeeze in the presence of the spiritual forces, and after the punch, the spiritual forces will dissipate, which is equivalent to weakening the power of the punch.

You could have punched a "temporary punch" two fists away, so you could barely do it, and you would probably only have one punch left, and the killing power would be reduced by half.

Even if the Luping Realm is superior, it is extremely killing after wasting half of its effects and power, but it is not worth half the use of such a thing. After seeing the effect of Luping's use of temporary fists, Chu Min has not recommended him to master the power of the door. It's just that Lupin himself thinks this psychic might help him.

After finding a simple way to control the rhythm with a small fraction of the "acoustic swallowing”, Lupin has actually been looking for ways to help him grasp the power of several others. “Temporary Fist" might seem to him to be a gateway to help him grasp his power, so he wrote down this power, and spent some time exploring it. If Chu Min were here, you would see that Lupin's “temporal fist" is not what she first saw. Luping's share of this “temporal fist” power is much bigger now.

The greater the weight of the force, the more powerful the "temporal fist” will be. Although it will still be regarded as a useless means, there will always be an overturning change in any power exerted from Luping's hand.

Normal “tempo”, the strongest is only three punches away.

Luping's "temporal fist” can no longer be measured by a unit like "a few fists”, enough to blow out dozens of meters.

Ordinary “temporal fist”, after the distance of three fists, the power spreads completely, even if it hits the body, it is like scratching.

Luping's "temporal fist”, dozens of meters later, also diffused, but after diffusion, the strength is still very powerful, obviously these dozens of meters are not the limit of Luping's “temporal fist”, and it remains lethal.

It's just that it's already as big as a wall. And this "tempo" just happened to blow up on a wall.

The wall collapsed but failed to completely stop the force of the punch. In the raised dust and arrogance, a shadow emerged, and when he landed, his face was gray, and he looked like a broken shelf. He could not stand steadily, but he was the same teenager who had stopped the road before. As for the impostor, he disappeared long ago because he lost control.

The teenager stared at Luping and his face was full of fear. Without another blow from Road Ping, the power of those hiding in the houses around the street has been moving and people are coming out one after the other. Some of the broken doors, some of the broken walls, the noise was a little surprising, but they also saw their impatience.

After a glance, Road Ping discovered that all of the people in this circle were not very old, and that their situation was different from what they had previously encountered. Not very strong, but very weak. The strongest of the dozen people is only three threesomes, the rest is dominated by two threesomes, two of which are single-minded.

It's been a long time since Ping met with such a lineup and himself just in the front. Though he didn't move, he was surprised.

“Who are you people?” Very rarely, Lupin asked voluntarily. He sincerely doubted whether there had been any misunderstanding. Even if the other side shouted to him, "Grab him by the hand."

“National Protective Academy!” A dozen people stared at Lupin and said it word for word. Even the one who had previously been wounded under his "temporal fist”, at this time his face faded in fear and was full of pride.

In the Dark Army Empire, they do deserve this pride.

On the main entrance door of the main building of the National Guardian College, you can see the first generation of Xuan Emperor's handbook of "The Beam of the Country" four large characters. Since its inception, the Guardian College has been entrusted with the responsibility of bringing talent to the Xuan Army Empire. After all these years, there are certainly not a few people who have emerged from the Xuan Army Empire and become the pillars of the Xuan Army Empire. They have become a major faction of the Xuan army and even many of the world's disciples bear the National Guardian Academy label. Many people come from the Guardianship College to pursue their studies at the four universities, and this far more sophisticated presence than the Guardianship College does not wash away the pride of the Guardianship students and their determination to serve the country.

Protective education at the National College is not only about cultivating students in cultivation, but also about cultivating their loyalty and dedication.

The doorways in this are poorly understood. But he always knew that when he first entered Beidou College, someone from the College started targeting him, and he suffered a lot. For these people, it doesn't make them happy when Lupin meets them. On that day, outside the living room of the Yao Guang Summit, under the eyes of Nguyen Qingzhu, he encountered Liu Wu, who tortured him, and beat him up on the spot. If there were not restrictions on direct killing in the college, the killing would also kill him.

But this is the kind of person who lets Lupin deliberately seek revenge. At present, Lupin has not acted like this. It is not that he is not worried about it, it is just that he has been busy all the time, he has not taken the time to do it.

Vengeance, ten years is not too late. Luping had never heard of it, but his performance seemed to be very understanding of the spirit of the phrase. But the truth is, Lupin just didn't give a damn about it. After all, most of the time, he took revenge on the spot.

The pride of these protectorate colleges in front of him is not a vendetta for Lupin, but it is more serious than a vendetta. These people were obstacles that prevented him from rescuing Sultan. When I heard about the status of the National Guardianship Academy, Lupin knew that there was no misunderstanding.

And he said, "Oh."

These teenagers, who do not know the immensity of heaven and earth, were dissatisfied when they heard this bland voice.

Seeing them in such a big position, they're not scared at all, it's just such a simple “oh”?

“Do you think a dozen meters of punch is amazing?” One laughed.

“I'm afraid you might not believe it. There are three attacks on you far away, and you can take your head off at any time.” Another humane one.

“Zizheng!” One person drinks, seemingly suspecting that this teenager, known as Zizheng, is talking too much.

“Ha ha, what are you afraid of, you look like this hillbilly.” The teenager known as Zizheng laughed.

Pathetic National Guardianship Academy juveniles, whose information channels are not yet sufficient to know about Beidou Academy, even Luping just swept the information of the board of directors, had been sent to various departments at this time without informing several college juveniles.

All they heard was a warning of martial law throughout the city, and knowing there were bold intruders, they rushed out of the college excitedly. They're not worried about intruders being higher than they are, and even in their estimation, how could anyone dare to do this? They are still not afraid, just because of their arrangement, and the three killers far away from the kilometers are strong enough for them, it's more than enough for them to go all the way.

Aren't you stronger and more fun? They laughed and thought it was a game. Think about how the big men would praise this intruder, think about the bloody four words on the main building of the National Guardian Academy, and then become real to them.

They want to be heroes, but they don't know what they're dealing with. They didn't know how to say so many words, but they stood still, how rare it was to fight against Lupin.

Lupin didn't do it as soon as he heard the voice, because this time he wasn't really nervous at all.

He's just a little annoyed. If even such cats and dogs become an obstacle to wasting his time, when will he be able to save Sultan?

Besides, the place to protect Congress should be very simple, and perhaps you shouldn't waste too much effort.

Lupin was thinking about whether or not to make some adjustments next. He didn't pay attention to these people in front of him, and he didn't care what they said in front of him.

Until he figured out what to do.

“Hey, kid!” Someone drank.

So he made a move.

One down.