The long boots stepped on the yellow sand and weeds, and the slightly chilly spring breeze blew past the side. The nose seemed to smell the salty smell of blood.
'In order to simulate the real battlefield environment as much as possible, did you deliberately sprinkle something with odor into the soil...'
Li Ang walked towards the slope on the side of the battlefield, thinking about things casually in his mind.
The Jing State, located to the west of the Yu State, followed the example of the Academy and established its own national academy. However, their academy respected the strong and was more martial...or rather barbaric.
Teachers can beat and scold students at will, and students can resist teachers with force. There are often reports of teachers and students getting along well and enjoying themselves.
In the practical part of the physical education class in the academy, protective talismans will also be distributed to students in order to avoid casualties.
However, the college in Xijing has no such concerns at all and only distributes armor. Injuries and even fractures are common among students.
'No wonder they are willing to spend the equivalent of gold to import so much allicin. '
Li Ang's thoughts were interrupted by the distant voice of Dr. Xuegong's speech. The players from both sides took their respective positions, and the actual battle was about to begin.
Pei Jing's companions in the distance cheered him on. Although he was first in the practical class and second in the friendship competition, who would be willing to take second if he could take first.
What's more, this is the first time Pei Jing has the opportunity to defeat Li Ang in public since she was the first to be promoted to the Hidden Realm.
When the two of them reach the intermediate level of the Body Hiding Realm and choose their own paths, there may be no physical training classes.
"call..."
Pei Jing, who was wearing heavy and sturdy armor, slowly exhaled a breath, ignored the harsh sound caused by the friction of the armor, waved to her friends in the distance, and silently tightened her grip on the standard long sword.
Following the doctor's order, Pei Jing rushed out like an arrow from a string.
The long boots swept through the green and yellow weeds, the spiritual veins around the body were running rapidly, and the sea of qi surged and ebbed, pumping out the spiritual energy and injecting it into the standard long sword.
Pei Jing is very clear about the advantages and disadvantages between herself and Li Ang.
Li Ang's total spiritual energy is not outstanding. Even if he is admitted to the Academy, his total spiritual energy is still only seven.
Pei Jing's own innate spiritual veins are more, and the capacity of the sea of Qi in the early stages of practice is naturally larger, and the recovery efficiency of spiritual energy is also higher.
This also means that in the current battle, Pei Jing can rely on the fact that he has more spiritual energy to use the flying sword to attack the opponent remotely, while constantly moving backwards, always keeping himself safe.
Consume all the opponent's aura alive and win the battle.
'It's just that winning like that would be too ugly. '
Pei Jing, who was charging rapidly, felt the strong wind whistling by her ears, her face tensed slightly, "I not only want to win, but also win beautifully." '
As the son of the prime minister, with the blood of the five surnames, Pei Jing received the best education since she was a child. She followed her father and brothers to learn how to behave in the world, as well as how superiors employ people.
Although my father and brothers repeatedly told me to be humble and polite, to make friends and confidants, and to be proud but not arrogant.
But Pei Jing insists that even the relationship between friends is divided into subject and object.
You should always be on the side that is condescending, giving friendship, and releasing goodwill.
This is not arrogance, but pride in oneself.
Sui Sui Sui——
The sound of breaking through the air came from far to near, and dozens of arrows drew arcs in mid-air, falling towards Pei Jing.
These arrows were not fired by Li Ang with a crossbow, but the flying arrow technique released by Li Ang.
This technique can simulate elite soldiers and launch arrows out of the air.
The disadvantage is that the flight trajectory is fixed and cannot be controlled after launch.
A flash of light flashed in Pei Jing's eyes, and the aura accelerated into the standard long sword issued in the actual combat class.
His excellent talent in swordsmanship allowed him to easily sense the sword soul and bone of this standard long sword.
With a thought, the standard long sword shot out from the scabbard and pierced the cluster of arrows falling in front.
It swept through the arrows like a flying swallow, cutting off the wooden arrow body.
With a crackling sound, arrow fragments flew everywhere, and a piece of wood rolled past Pei Jing's face. A yellow paper talisman was wrapped around the outside of the piece of wood.
Hiding Realm·Small Flame Talisman.
call--
The moment the Microflame Talisman flew past Pei Jing's face, it burned on its own, emitting flames like an oil lamp.
At such a close distance, the light and heat generated by the micro-flame talisman made Pei Jing subconsciously stop and dodge sideways.
No, that's not right.
Regret suddenly rose in Pei Jing's heart.
The opponent Li Ang expected that in order to maintain his sprint speed, he would use the flying sword to chop the flying arrows, so he cunningly attached the Microflame Talisman to the end of the flying arrows and used it to cause damage.
However, the power of the micro-flame talisman in the hidden realm is limited, and lighting the firewood used in the kitchen is already the limit.
If only one micro-flame talisman successfully takes effect, it will not be able to penetrate the self-protective talisman attached to the inside of the armor. He does not need to stop and dodge at all.
Pei Jing resisted her instincts and ignored the fire that erupted in front of her. At the same time, she recalled the flying sword and sprinted downwards.
One step too late.
Li Ang had already swooped down from the top of the slope, and the spear held in his elbow stabbed forward with the force of the dive.
Zheng——
Pei Jing's accelerated spiritual veins finally worked at the last moment.
Feijian Kankan arrived and hit the body of the spear with his sword blade, intercepting it.
'fortunately...'
Pei Jing felt a sense of joy in his heart. If the spear hit, the protective talisman would definitely sound an alarm, and he would be judged as the loser.
However, he still won.
Pei Jing suppressed her feeling of joy and took a step forward, instead of retreating, she passed by the body of the spear.
At the same time, he swept his palm forward and controlled the flying sword to cut towards Li Ang.
Li Ang is not a body training student. At such a close distance, the turning speed of the flying sword is faster than the sweeping speed of the spear...
"Ah..."
Slight laughter came from the front, and Li Ang smiled and threw down his spear, punching Pei Jing in front of the door.
'Um? Is he crazy? '
Pei Jing was extremely shocked. Li Ang was not a physical training student, not to mention that both sides in the actual combat class wore thick helmets that covered half of their faces. It wouldn't be a big deal if he hit his head with a punch...
Before he could finish thinking about it, Li Ang suddenly released his fist.
A handful of sand mixed with fine gravel hit Pei Jing's face, and the body-hiding dust-sweeping talisman attached to Li Ang's palm drove countless sand and stones to hit Pei Jing's eyes under the gap in his helmet.
"?!?!"
You, you, you actually spread ashes?
Pei Jing subconsciously closed her eyes tightly to prevent dust from falling into her eyes, and a feeling of despair instinctively rose in her heart.
Boom.
The next second he closed his eyes, Li Ang punched out again, hitting Pei Jing's armored neck.
