Chapter 212 The First Lesson
"Change, change, change!" Xia Chen's thoughts kept flickering, and he saw that the shape of the spiritual weapon in his hand was constantly changing, turning into a simple ancient sword for a while, and a shooting star for a while. After a while, it turned into a mighty and majestic halberd.

"It's really interesting!" Xia Chen's face curled up, feeling that the constant change of spiritual power was very interesting, and it suddenly aroused his playful thoughts.

"This spiritual power seems to be able to turn into a stomach!" Xia Chen thought in vain. When he led Xia's army to fight against Wuwei King Zhao Wei, he had seen Zhao Wei condense his spiritual power into a layer of battle with strong defensive power on the surface of his body. First.

At that time, he was very excited, looking forward to when he became the Martial Emperor, he would also be able to condense a suit of armor on his body when facing the enemy, which would not only be majestic, but also have sufficient defensive power.

Moved by his thoughts, Xia Chen shouted in a low voice: "Ning!"

Afterwards, bright rays of light erupted from his whole body, and a battle armor covered with scales appeared on his upper body, firmly fitting his body.

This battle armor is mighty and domineering, with golden luster flowing on it. On the left and right shoulders, there are two lion heads condensed with spiritual power, and on the chest, there is a ferocious dragon head covered by scales with condensed spiritual power. On top, it appears to shine brightly.

"Not bad!" Xia Chen looked at the battle armor he was wearing, and his face became even more joyful. He gently stroked the battle armor on his body with his palm.

This battle armor is cold and full of tenacity, which is no different from the real battle armor.

"No wonder the gap between Emperor Wu and King Wu is like that of a general and a pawn. Just because of the ability to turn soldiers with spiritual power, Emperor Wu is enough to crush King Wu!" Xia Chen murmured.

Afterwards, he closed his eyes and looked inside, and saw that in his dantian at this moment, the spiritual power was as vast as the sea, accumulating in the dantian, turning into a golden ocean.

Compared to the Martial King Realm, his current spiritual power is more than ten times stronger than before.

Of course, compared to ordinary Martial Emperors, his spiritual power reserves are also much higher than other Martial Emperors, more than three or four times that of other Martial Emperors.

If he fights a protracted battle with a Martial Emperor of the same realm, the one whose spiritual power is exhausted first must be his opponent, not him.

However, this assumption is not true, because Xia Chen's previous strength was enough to compete against the first level of Wu Zun. Now that he has been promoted to the realm of Martial Emperor, he probably will not be defeated immediately when facing the opponent of the second level of Wu Zun .

However, what excites and delights Xia Chen the most is not that he can transform into soldiers with spiritual power, but that he finally has the qualification to practice "Eight Meridian Dragon Wings".

He had kept this flying martial skill in the storage compartment before, because he was only in the realm of the Martial King and had no way to practice "Eight Meridian Heavenly Dragon Wings", but now that he has been promoted to the Martial King, he can practice it.

Compared with King Wu, there is still a gap between Emperor Wu and King Wu. If Emperor Wu can obtain flying martial arts, he can rely on flying martial arts to extend a pair of wings behind his back to fly.

Although flying with flying martial arts requires a huge amount of spiritual power, and the flying height is not very high, but being able to soar in the sky is many times stronger than the Martial King.

It has always been the dream of warriors to get rid of the shackles of the earth and fly to the sky. Everyone is eager to fly to the sky and experience the feeling of seeing all the mountains and small mountains at a glance.

The same is true for Xia Chen. When he came to this Tianwu Continent, he met many beautiful girls. He also has huge wealth and status as the leader of a country. What he lacks now is the dream of flying into the sky.

Because in the previous life, he had read a lot of novels and animations, and he was very envious when he saw the characters flying in the sky. He looked forward to the day when he could also fly in the air. The feeling of traveling freely in the world is the dream of many people. where.

Now, the step of flying into the sky is very close to him. He has reached the strength of the Martial Emperor, which is equivalent to reaching the qualification to practice "Eight Meridian Dragon Wings".

However, now Xia Chen doesn't plan to start practicing right away, because he is already deep. He has practiced all day, and he also feels a little sleepy. In addition, he has to get up to take courses at the Imperial College tomorrow. Just absent from class, so naturally, it is important to take a break as soon as possible.

Now that he has decided to join Imperial College and become a student here, Xia Chen has made a conscious effort to abide by what a student should abide by.

Stretching, Xia Chen walked slowly towards the bed.

Daji was lying on his side beside the bed, and the silver moonlight shone in from the window, allowing Xia Chen to see Daji's astonishing curves and exposed snow-white thighs. .

He walked to the bed, lifted up Daji's skirt, and started to exercise.

Daji, who was in a deep sleep, noticed the movement and woke up in a daze. Seeing Xia Chen charging behind her, she couldn't help but a faint blush appeared on her face, and a seductive croon sounded from her mouth. stand up

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One night passed, the next morning

Xia Chen yawned, got up from the bed, put on the Imperial College uniform issued yesterday, and walked outside.

Since he fought with Daji for three or four hours last night, he only slept for a while yesterday, and now he looks a little sleepy.

Holding the class schedule that Ruolin gave him yesterday, Xia Chen walked out of his residence and walked to the teaching building of Imperial College. The first class of the day was taught by the principal of Imperial College. Let Xia Chen be full of expectations.

I have long heard that the dean of the Imperial College, one of the three great lords of the Great Zhao Kingdom, is a figure who never sees the end of the dragon. He often travels around the mainland. lesson.

Moreover, according to what Xia Chen learned, the dean of the Imperial College was famous earlier than the other two of the three great masters, Venerable Wind and Venerable Dragon. Wu Zun, famous in the Great Zhao Kingdom, doesn't know what state he is in now.

With such curiosity and anticipation, Xia Chen walked towards the teaching building.

Along the way, Xia Chen met many students who were wearing brand-new school uniforms like him, and their faces were full of anticipation, and they hurried to the teaching building.

Regarding this, Xia Chen smiled faintly. He is the ruler of a country, and now he goes to class with other students. If it gets out, it will shock a lot of people's jaws.

Afterwards, Xia Chen also followed the flow of people and entered the classroom of the Imperial College teaching building.

At this time, the classroom was overcrowded. The freshmen of Imperial College, all wearing white school uniforms, were sitting in their seats. Since they hadn't formally started class, they were all discussing in one go.

(End of this chapter)

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