Compared with the cultivation methods of mental and mental power, Luo Yunyang is more interested in the subsequent object control techniques and flight techniques.

When the mental power reaches a certain stage, you can wrap yourself with the mental power to achieve the effect of flying.

Flying, this is almost the dream of most people!

Luo Yunyang didn't know if his thirty-five-year mental power could fly, but he still wrapped his body with his spiritual power at the first time.

According to the requirements of the flight technique, Luo Yunyang slowly urged his body to float up. During this urging, Luo Yunyang's body slowly rose from the ground. After half an hour, Luo Yunyang finally flew two feet high.

A height of two feet is nothing to warriors.

But this is flying after all!

At the moment of completing all this, Luo Yunyang felt a deep feeling of fatigue in his heart.

boom!

Luo Yunyang fell heavily to the ground, and at this moment, he felt like he wanted to be exhausted.

Flying skills, have you practiced?

Luo Yunyang, who felt a headache, quickly lay on the bed and trained his mental power again and again according to the method of practicing primary mental power.

According to this theory of introductory mind power, it takes three days for a genius to get started. Generally, it takes one month for a person who has reached the foundation of introductory mind power to get started.

And now, Luo Yunyang has already started in just a moment.

The cultivation of mental power made Luo Yunyang feel extremely calm. He lay quietly on the bed, and he seemed to sleep and wake up, but he felt extremely comfortable.

"Didi!"

Luo Yunyang's communication watch suddenly rang, and Xu Chong's loud roar came from the watch: "Luo Yunyang, the sun is shining, come to the schoolyard quickly."

Luo Yunyang woke up only then. He looked down at the communicator and saw that the time above was 8:30.

Xu Chong seemed to have told him that at 8:30, this elite class will officially start.

Before he could think too much, Luo Yunyang rushed out of the city.

Although there was no acceleration, Luo Yunyang soon arrived at the school ground outside the city. He saw hundreds of boys and girls standing on the school ground at this moment.

Well, it seems that something is wrong. They are all wearing Xinglong Army uniforms. Yesterday, due to practice, Luo Yunyang was also wearing the clothes prepared by his mother for him.

"Is this our newcomer king? Bah, it's so embarrassing!" A gloomy voice sounded when Luo Yunyang ran over.

Luo Yunyang looked in the direction of his speech and saw a middle-aged man with a thin face and yellow eyes.

The man was wearing the Xinglong Army uniform. Although he stood like a javelin, seeing this person made people involuntarily feel a chill.

Xu Chong touched his bare head and wanted to speak, but in the end, he seemed to be a little worried and kept silent.

At this time, Xu Chong was just a supporting role. He and seven or eight men with his shoulder stamps were surrounded by a tall silver-haired old man.

The old man's epaulette was a golden star. He looked at Luo Yunyang, shook his head gently, and then said lightly: "I came late on the first day and didn't wear military uniforms. Are these all because you are the newcomer king?"

Isn’t it just oversleeping in practice?

"Report to the chief, I think the newcomer king should be our example, and should not be the black sheep among us!" A handsome and proud boy walked out and said loudly.

As soon as the boy said the words, he immediately received a unanimous response from everyone: "Yes, the newcomer king is our role model, this person does not look like a role model!"

"A person like this is worthy of becoming the newcomer king!"

As soon as he came, he met a provocative person. This guy said strange words sinisterly, which made Luo Yunyang feel very unhappy. It was obvious that he looked down on me, the newcomer king!

Since enjoying the 30% discount on buying things, the newcomer king has become Luo Yunyang's forbidden body. Now seeing others eyeing him, how could Luo Yunyang be polite?

"Report to the sir, I have seen the authority of the new king. I think the authority of the new king includes the two items of being able to come late and not wearing military uniforms."

"After all, the newcomer king cannot be like these slags who only know how to blow their beards and stare at them!"

"If anyone doesn't accept it, you can come and fight!"

The sinister military warrior was originally looking at the fun, but when he heard Luo Yunyang's words, he was shocked and even sneered.

The other elite class students who followed the swearing were speechless when they heard Luo Yunyang's almost shameless rebuttal. Moreover, he was too arrogant. He actually called them slap!

Slag!

This is what Luo Yunyang calls them. Then, many people shouted angrily: "Luo Yunyang, you are the slag. I have long been dissatisfied with your position as the newcomer king. Originally, I wanted to challenge you in a month, but you don't know how to live or die, so I'll just come now!"

"I, Jin Botian, challenge you!"

"Luo Yunyang, if you can take my three punches, I will admit that you are the newcomer king!"

The old man standing in the middle showed a smile in his eyes. He nodded softly, and then said lightly: "A good newcomer king must be different from others. If you can firmly sit in the position of newcomer king, then the two items you mentioned today are your privileges!"

"Sir, Guan Wanli, the headquarters of Xinglong Army Tianjing, challenged the new king, please approve it!" The first person who stood up was not the first young man who spoke with a handsome face, but a tall warrior.

He is two meters tall, giving people an extremely majestic feeling.

"Guan Wanli, I know you, okay, what you are asking!" The old man in a military uniform looked at Guan Wanli and smiled and said, "Don't embarrass your grandfather."

"Don't worry, sir!" Guan Wanli came to Luo Yunyang as he spoke and said, "I know you are very fast, but sometimes, speed does not mean invincibility."

"My family's teachings cannot destroy the Golden Bell Kung Fu. Now I'm standing here to let you hit. If you can't knock me down with three punches, what will you do to the newcomer king?"

As soon as Guan Wanli said something, he gave people a feeling of honesty.

There was a smile on Luo Yunyang's lips. He knew that Guan Wanli seemed to be at a loss, but in fact, it was very consistent with the art of war.

The strong defeats the weak, and the long defeats the short.

"Okay!" Luo Yunyang knew Guan Wanli's little thoughts, but he saw through them and agreed with a smile.

Xu Chong frowned and was about to speak, but the old man in military uniform looked at him and had to shut his mouth.

"Let's start." An officer standing next to Xu Chong said calmly.

Guan Wanli stepped forward and took a deep breath. A raucous sound came from his body.

Amid this sound, Luo Yunyang felt a hint of metallic luster appear on Guan Wanli's face!
Chapter completed!