337: The total amount of magic power increased ten thousand times! Swordsmanship instruction!

In the area where Shenwu Academy is located, thunderclouds gathered, and heavy rain poured down. However, inside the academy, which was covered by a massive barrier, the sky was clear, the morning sun was faint, light golden sunlight scattered down, and morning dew slid off the purple qi grass, sparkling and translucent under the light.

Inside the Professor's courtyard, life essence energy rose gently among the flowers and plants.

Jiang Yuan opened his eyes on the lounge chair in the courtyard, his heterochromatic eyes full of spirit and energy, possessing a sense of returning to simplicity.

Yesterday evening, he returned to Shenwu Academy, gathered with his family, checked on Mo Xixi, and finally returned to the Professor's courtyard.

He was not in a hurry to upgrade and evolve Guan Xiaoxiao, deciding to wait until his Mechanical Overlord talent had advanced.

Last night, he entered the dark space and used the Infinite Amplification opportunity he gained after advancing to an eighth-tier Martial Artist.

This time, it was a ten-thousand-fold amplification.

What was amplified was—total magic power.

The Dragon Magic Power core in his body changed from one to 10,000!

The total magic power increased from 17000/17000 to 170000000/170000000!

A full one hundred and seventy million!

And a King-level Magician who can cast forbidden spells has a total magic power of no more than 1 million!

Jiang Yuan alone is equivalent to 170 King-level Magicians!

Calculating based on one forbidden spell consuming 100,000 magic power points, he can cast 1,700!

Enough to destroy 1,700 Cities, bombing a country back and forth for several rounds!

The Death Demon Dragon that once rampaged Great Xia, in front of Jiang Yuan, in terms of destructive power, was instantly killed without even a trace left.

In the face of absolute destructive power, what is the Abyss monster army?

Even if an Abyss Monarch can withstand 10 or 20 forbidden spell attacks, what about 100 or 200?

No matter how much health they have, they probably can't withstand that.

"This is the charm of numbers," Jiang Yuan sighed.

How lonely it is to be invincible.

However, achieving the goal of being a walking humanoid forbidden spell cannon is not that easy either.

1. First, one must learn forbidden spells.

Jiang Yuan currently has very few magic attacks, only a handful of high-level magic skills such as [Yin Lightning Death Spear] and [Dark Dragon Breath].

He needs to first learn other, stronger forbidden spells.

2. Forbidden spells cannot be cast repeatedly in a short period, even with sufficient magic power; there is a certain skill cooldown time, so to fill the gap, other forbidden spells need to be cast.

In other words, there is only one problem before Jiang Yuan.

Learn as many forbidden spells as possible!

"It's a pity that forbidden spell skill books are not sold online," Jiang Yuan said with some regret.

Although most things can be bought and sold on the Star Territory network, there are still restrictions on items of too high a level, such as legendary weapons, relics, extremely powerful exclusive skills, forbidden spell skill books, etc.

These are only traded privately between individuals or circulated offline among major forces.

Jiang Yuan also sent a message to Yuan Ling, but has not received a reply yet.

"Creak." The lounge chair made a sound.

He stood up facing the morning sun, his figure tall and imposing, his hair fluttering, each strand tough, black, and shiny, radiating light.

"It's rare to have free time, let's go teach those students... It's not good to be a Professor and not teach a class for a day,"

The young man whispered and chuckled. After stretching, his figure disappeared into the morning sun without any warning.

Only the flowers and plants swayed gently.

In the Principal's office, Nan Yue seemed to hear someone's voice, and the corners of her mouth lifted slightly.

"Finally going to work... You're really hard to invite."

"Do whatever you want, it's up to you."

"If their Dao Heart breaks so easily, it also shows they are not worthy of being students of our academy."

Someone smiled upon hearing this.

"That's fine then."

...Martial Skills Building Number Three, Sword Skills Department.

On the empty lawn, there were few people in the morning.

A black-haired boy about 1.7 meters tall held swords in both hands, constantly hacking at the wooden stake in front of him. His speed was like a phantom, his sword shadows carrying countless starlight, dragging long, shining sword lights.

And no matter how many times he chopped the wooden stake, it would quickly grow back.

"Swish swish swish swish swish!"

His speed became faster and faster, his long swords whistling with ear-piercing tearing sounds. Sweat seeped from his forehead, and his arms became increasingly sore.

"Clang!" A crisp sword cry.

His sword skill failed; the two swords collided, and one of them spun and flew backward.

The boy also fell to the ground due to the force of the collision.

One hand caught the long sword that flew backward.

With a casual swing.

An invisible sword light swept across, cutting the wooden stake in half. The overflowing air waves spread like ripples, leveling all the weeds on the entire lawn.

The boy was also hit head-on by that wave of air and couldn't help but shield his eyes with his hand.

"Sword skills are not necessarily better the faster they are or the more combos you hit."

A calm, young voice sounded.

The black-haired boy looked up in astonishment.

A black-clothed young man stood under the morning sun, holding a sword in one hand, his golden-red eyes looking down at him with a smile and saying, "Do you need me to guide your swordsmanship?"

............

"Ha..." On the way from the dormitory building to the teaching area, two boys walked side by side.

One of them was yawning, his eyes sleepy.

"Didn't sleep well?" his companion asked.

"Sort of. That kid Li Luo was like he had been injected with chicken blood yesterday. I don't know why he was so fierce. He beat me half to death in the practical combat class, and I couldn't help but replay the scene of my crushing defeat during the day in my mind when I slept at night."

"Yeah, he has made great progress recently. He probably saw the senior he admired being defeated and wants to become stronger."

"Well, he doesn't need to take it out on me. If he's capable, he should challenge Little Jiang Professor."

"Okay, stop talking. Want to run a dungeon together this afternoon?"

"Are there any girls? If not, I'm not going."

"I called a support-class girl, and she has a Magician friend."

"Magician class... I prefer healer class, oh well, Magician class it is then, let's go this afternoon!"

As the two spoke, they suddenly saw an elderly man in a black robe walking towards them, seemingly taking a morning stroll.

The two immediately became solemn, stopped, and bowed their heads respectfully, saying, "Good morning, Professor Fang."

Professor Fang, who taught advanced magic courses, had kind eyes and eyebrows. He nodded and said, "Are you going to attend the martial arts class?"

"Yes."

"Who is the lecturing Professor today?"

"It's Associate Professor Dong, who teaches evasion and defense techniques."

"Oh, it's him. I think it would be better for you to go to Martial Skills Building Number Three today. Maybe there will be an unexpected surprise."

Professor Fang, known as the 'Archmage', left after saying this.

The two exchanged glances, somewhat surprised.

"Martial Skills Building Number Three? Isn't that where the Sword Skills Department is?"

"It seems there are no Sword Skills Department classes today, right?"

Suddenly, as if they had thought of something, a look of astonishment and excitement appeared on their faces at a visible speed.

"Could it be—!"

"Little Jiang Professor is back?!"

The two sprinted towards Martial Skills Building Number Three at the fastest speed.

Similar situations were playing out across the academy.

The news of Jiang Yuan's return to the academy was leaked by someone, and the school forum, which had been somewhat quiet these past few days, instantly became like a boiling oil pot, exploding in the early morning.

Boys' dormitory.

"Hey, hey, Fourth, get up!"

"Don't bother me, I don't have class this morning, let me sleep for a while..."

"Little Jiang Professor is back! Don't say I didn't tell you. If you miss the Sword Skills class this morning, you'll regret it yourself!"

As soon as he finished speaking, there was no one on the bed.

The boy who was just sleeping in stood fully dressed at the dormitory door, wiping the long sword in his hand, "What are you still dawdling for? Aren't you leaving quickly?! I'm not waiting for you."

"Holy cow, when did your talent become speed-based?"