What is a real warrior?

In Lingkong's previous understanding, a real warrior has extraordinary combat power. No matter what kind of adversity, he can use his fists to break out into a clear sky, turning decay into magic, and impossible into possibility.

Yes, Lingkong's understanding is not wrong. Having strong combat power and the power to break adversity is indeed the quality that a real warrior should have.

However, Lingkong's understanding was not comprehensive enough. He lacked a crucial element. Jing Ziyu had completely given the best answer to Lingkong.

That is...heart, the warrior's heart that a warrior should have the most.

The heart of a warrior can be understood as a spirit that can never give up in adversity and face death calmly. Only in this way can we turn decay into magic and turn impossible into possibility.

Yes, a real warrior not only needs to have the power of a warrior, but also needs to have the corresponding warrior heart.

A bitter smile appeared on the corner of Lingkong's mouth. He was proud and did not realize until now that he was so immature. When he recalled that his master asked him to come to Dawu Theological Academy to practice, he was still so unhappy at the time.

Now it seems that being able to apply for the Dawu Seminary and seeing such a passionate battle is really... right!

Lingkong looked at the figure covered in blood but still stood proudly. This back made Lingkong feel extremely majestic, just like a mountain, as if it could support a sky.

Jing Ziyu and others have not changed from beginning to end. For example, in the dark months of the past, everyone has experienced too many battles, even more cruel than this. There are still many, many, and almost everyone has entered the gates of hell and crawled back from hell with his tenacious will.

"Let's go!!!"

Jing Ziyu's voice was still so stable, and he stepped out one step, as if he was shaking the sky and the earth, like a proud king, parading his territory, his pride was admirable and impressed.

The partners followed Jing Ziyu. They were like the guards of the king. They were obviously not very powerful, but their bodies contained a glory of pride. They were qualified to show their own attitude as winners.

"Wait a minute..."

Seeing Jing Ziyu and others looking back without looking back, they were lying in the air on the ground, shouting out hoarsely with all their strength, with their eyes filled with fiery and thrilling passion, and gritting their teeth and saying, "Take me with me, I'm going to the Dawu God Academy!"

Yes, after all this, how could I give up so simply?

Lingkong still needs to continue the assessment. Even if he asks others to give alms, he will be admitted to the Dawu Theological Academy to see more geniuses, and in the future he will challenge Jing Ziyu and prove that he is a real warrior.

Jing Ziyu slowly turned around, looked at the lying on the ground, with a persistent face on the air, and said calmly: "Stand up, stand up by yourself, and I will take you away!"

This is not a gift. Jing Ziyu was telling Lingkong that the opportunity depends on himself to seize it. He is willing to give Lingkong a chance, but if Lingkong is unwilling to seize it, he is not qualified to get Jing Ziyu's help.

"good!"

Lingkong didn't want to be given alms. He was a disciple of the First Armored Warrior. He still had pride in his bones. He wanted to stand up with his own strength and prove that he was qualified to get this opportunity.

Lingkong was very severely injured, and blood would sputter out of the wound when he moved. But Lingkong still did not give up. He held his body up little by little, like a dying beast, even though he knew it was impossible, he would become possible.

Blood flowed, and soon dyed the snow the brightest red color. A large amount of blood was lost, and normal people had already been in shock and coma.

Lingkong was no exception. The pain of tearing all over his body made him unable to help but want to give up several times. But at this time, Lingkong was unwilling to give up. He was a warrior, he could also have the heart of a warrior, and he could also be tenacious and unyielding.

"ah!!!"

With a hoarse roar, Lingkong forced himself to hold back his body that was about to collapse and disintegrate, and then he supported himself, then he tried to fight the last strength of his body and stood up in one go.

Stand up, I succeeded!

Lingkong wanted to shout, but he was shaking, and he couldn't make any sound at all. He just trembled his body and stared at Jing Ziyu with bright eyes, full of desire.

Nodding slightly, Jing Ziyu signaled Carcent, and the other party immediately smiled carelessly and said, "Good, I'll take you with you!"

As he said that, Carcent hugged Princess Lingkong directly. Since she hugged Jing Ziyu like this last time, Carcent seemed to have a special liking for it and completely ignored Lingkong's resentful eyes.

However, when Jing Ziyu signaled the team to set off again, Othel, Malay and Leiden's voices also sounded hoarsely.

"Don't leave!"

"And we..."

“Bring it!”

Otel, Malay, and Leiden also woke up from a coma when Jing Ziyu was fighting against the evil spirits of Class S in the second grade. They were also proud geniuses, and they also understood the truth of Lingkong. So they didn't want to give up. They also wanted to seize this opportunity to apply for the Dawu Seminary to see more and brilliant excitement.

"Then, stand up!"

Jing Ziyu's answer is very simple and straightforward. If you want an opportunity, you must show your qualifications. Only by proving yourself can Jing Ziyu help them.

"good!"

The same proud Othel, Malay, and Layton, they tried to squeeze their potential like crazy, as if they wanted to stimulate all their potential. Amid the almost crazy shouts, Othel, Malay, and Layton stood up with a sense of perseverance.

Almost all their strength was squeezed. When Othel, Malay, and Leiden stood up, they were shaking and seemed to fall down again, but with their unyielding perseverance, they stood up and stared at Jing Ziyu with their eyes full of longing.

"Very good, bring them!"

Jing Ziyu's voice was not emotional. When this sentence was said, Othel, Malay, and Leiden all breathed a sigh of relief on the spot, and could no longer hold on and rushed forward.

Swish!

Lu Shaowei appeared beside Othel and Marley, and put the two of them in their arms, and then quietly resisted them on their shoulders.

Leiden was caught by Carcent. However, after he caught Leiden, Carcent could not play with the princess hug, so he could only hold one of the two under his armpits and the other on his shoulders.

"Let's go!"

A smile appeared at a corner of Jing Ziyu's mouth at some point, and he called everyone to go to the battle again. The only way for the rest of the journey was to rush to the Dawu Divine Academy.

As if he felt Jing Ziyu's happy smile, Lu Yao caught up with Jing Ziyu, walked side by side, and asked with a smile: "You seem to be very happy?"

Jing Ziyu turned his head slightly to look at Lu Yao, and asked with a smile: "Is there any? Maybe..."

Although he said this, Jing Ziyu knew that he was really happy. It was because he did not disappoint him this time when he applied for the Dawu Theological Academy. He just started to apply for the exam and saw so many geniuses.

After the madness, the second-grade S class monster who was almost comparable to the fifth-level armored warrior; Dongfang Feng, who still performed well in the face of siege; and the Lingkong with their own characteristics, Otel, Mare, and Leiden.

Everyone showed outstanding potential and strength, which made Jing Ziyu excited and felt that he would definitely find what he wanted in the Dawu Seminary.

Don’t forget that just by assessing, there are already so many amazing geniuses. So how many geniuses will be waiting for you in the Dawu Seminary, which is known as the genius concentration camp of all mankind and the Milky Way?

"Father... I was so surprised that I just knew the scattered things about the Dawu Seminary. But you were able to step on all the geniuses of the Dawu Seminary so hard that you couldn't raise your head. I really want to see your proud style at the time."

Jing Ziyu murmured to himself, his voice was not loud, and it drifted into Lu Yao, Lu Shaowei and Carcent's ears with the wind. The three of them couldn't help but show a knowing smile and a proud fighting spirit.

Dawu Theological Academy, we are here!

A sense of pride spread in the hearts of Jing Ziyu and others, a sense of passion flowed in the bodies of Jing Ziyu and others, and a sense of expectation was sincerely rejuvenated from the heart.

Finally, on the local velocity, the mysterious and magnificent Dawu Theological Academy spread in front of her eyes. After Jing Ziyu and others smiled, they all showed a strong surprise and shock.

Is this the Dawu Seminary?

Within the distance, a steel snowy fortress appeared on the horizon full of ice and snow. The overall appearance was roughly black and had a lot of cold metallic luster, just like the residences where ancient prehistoric worlds, giants, gods, and demons lived, with a unique atmosphere, majestic, sacred, barbaric, cruel and terrifying temperament.

It is like the most complex collection. This Dawu Seminary, which covers an area of ​​9,300 acres, has already brought people a spiritual shock in the initial distance.

The distance is getting closer and closer. Whenever we get closer to the Dawu Seminary, this magnificent academy brings more and more intense shock to people. We can even feel the bloody energy that spreads out from the Dawu Seminary, making people feel the terrified breath almost uncontrollably.

It was not until Jing Ziyu and others finally approached the Dawu Theological Academy, and looked at the magnificent school gate that was famous, and the suffocating pressure came overwhelmingly.

Looking inward through the open school gate, the metal ground exudes wildness, and even blood can be seen from some gaps, as if revealing the cruel competition in the Dawu Seminary. At this moment, the Dawu Seminary gives people the deepest feeling, not like a college, but like a battlefield.

The distant and ancient ones are also provided to real warriors and compete for the strongest.

This... is the Dawu God Academy. In the next four years, Jing Ziyu and others will dance with countless geniuses, heroes, and even monsters, and eventually become the real Wu God, and fight for a brilliant and wonderful life, and successfully graduated from Dawu God Academy.

"Hey!"

Although he had completely controlled his death beast genes and would not be blinded by that kind of tyranny, Jing Ziyu still couldn't help but look excited and fighting spirit at this moment when he looked at the Great Martial God Academy like a arena.

However, before he had just arrived, Jing Ziyu and others had time to get familiar with the environment, countless discordant sounds had sounded around him, and they were heard into the ears of Jing Ziyu and others.
Chapter completed!