When the sword came to his head, Han Boing did not dodge or dodge. A pair of sky-frosted wings spread out five to six meters from his back. The two wings quickly closed in front of him, blocking the murderous aura that was not going away. The light of the knife.
An inch-deep knife mark was cut on the frost wings formed by Bei Tianqi. Countless ice powder and frost shards fell from the knife mark, but the knife failed to cut through the pair of sky and sky in front of Han Boing. Frostwing.
Han Boing snorted coldly and swung his wings violently outward, throwing away the knife holder who was stuck on the frost wings with the knife.
After the sky frost wings protecting him were opened, Han Boing looked at Ji Shen floating in the air with a livid face. The dark purple in his eyes had disappeared, and a shallow blood stain slowly appeared on his thin tip. face.
He blocked the sword light, but failed to block the cold murderous aura condensed in the sword light.
The Qi of Beitian itself is ethereal. If it exists, it can refine the seven emotions and six desires as a front, hurting people invisibly, and claiming lives thousands of miles away.
When practitioners combine their strongest emotions and desires with their inner Qi, they can multiply their power. The stronger the desire, the higher the power of Beitian Qi.
Depending on the desires that are refined into it, Beitian Qi will produce different characteristics, which are ever-changing and unpredictable.
In a place like Sheng Wuxu Private High School, almost everyone in the Kong Academy chose to combine their murderous thoughts with Beitian Qi, cultivating a cold murderous aura that kills everything.
Ji Shen, the first-year prefect of the Department of Aeronautics and Astronautics, is one of the best.
Ji Shen was squatting in the air, wearing a gray-white sheepskin vest. He hooked his long round-headed knife with a wide top and narrow bottom with his index finger. It was like there was an invisible rope under his feet carrying him around.
"Senior Brother Han, before you die, resist as fiercely as possible and excite me. I will treat it as a warm-up before the exam."
Han Boing smiled instead of being angry. He used Northern Heaven's Qi to repair the injured Sky Frost Wings. He waved his wings and floated up, looking at Ji Shen who was squatting in the air.
"Junior Brother Ji is full of confidence. Could it be that you have already practiced Jieyuan Expansion?"
"It's still not too hot, but senior brother..."
Ji Shen said with a strange expression on his face.
"Is it necessary to use Jie Yuan to kill you?"
He looked at the long knife in his hand and then at Han Boing's pointed face, shook his head and said:
"Senior Brother Han, I'm just worried about killing you too quickly and making others think that the prefects of the Kong Academy are trash, which will damage the image of our Academy.
But you probably don’t understand. After all, you don’t go for plastic surgery even though you are so ugly. I think you don’t have any sense of collective honor.
Alas, you are a waste no matter how you look at it. How on earth can you let go? It’s a headache. "
"Only because of the scrap metal in your hand?!"
Han Boping let out a clear whistle, raised his wings and strode forward. Combining his superb volley with the frost wings in the sky, he reached the limit of speed in an instant, leaving a series of sonic booms behind him.
Ji Shen raised the sword and stepped forward. The cold murderous aura condensed on the blade turned into substance, like a frost flower, spreading out along the arc of the slash.
When he slashed, he whirled in the air, slashing out several circles of cold sword light from bottom to top, like ripples in the center of a flat lake.
Han Boing's fast-flying figure was only a blurry blue dot in the eyes of most viewers. The blue dot flickered in and out, like a ghostly fire, quickly weaving and dodging in the murderous aperture cut by Ji Shen.
The ring-shaped sword light that failed to hit the target continued to spread outwards, breaking beams and cutting walls like rotten wood.
The main teaching building with a total of seven floors was cut through by Ji Shen's several rings of circular sword light. The whole building was turbulent with smoke and dust and was on the verge of collapse.
Jiang Chi waved his hand nonchalantly, and the swaying main teaching building cracked into seven huge reinforced concrete frames along the gaps cut by Ji Shen. The vitality surged, and the strong wind blew, and the main teaching building that split into seven circles was like a bubble. Like a toy made of plastic, it was blown hundreds of kilometers away by the flow of vitality triggered by Jiang Chi's wave.
Only half of the wall on the first floor of the main teaching building remained. In the morning, a cloudless blue sky appeared above the heads of everyone in the examination room.
A moment later, the debris of the main teaching building that was blown away crashed to the ground, like a floating city falling from the sky, making a huge noise.
The vibrations from the distance reached all the way to Liang De's feet, giving him a new understanding of the power of the Red Tribulation Walker.
Old God Liang De was on the ground watching the fierce battle in the air. With Jiang Chi here, no one could do anything to him.
He had already guessed that Jiang Chi was pretending to be loyal and rebelling against the Demon Sword Lingxu and Wei She.
The day Chang Duanxuan asked him to flee to the library, he glanced at the inbox of Chang Duanxuan's mobile phone while pretending to read the pickup code.
The latest email was from Jiang Chi and was received just a few seconds ago.
In other words, Chang Duanxuan most likely got the news from Jiang Chi that the campus purification operation was about to begin, so he asked him to run to the library immediately.
There was also that time when Chang Duanxuan invaded the rest area of the Happy Learning System to deliver the belt drawings. He said that he had asked a friend with the administrator rights of the Happy Learning System to help. Who else would have such rights except the executives of the General Academic Affairs Office? ?
"Jiang Chi gave me a murderous soul-locking shot before the general education class that day. Logically speaking, after locking the soul, he could kill me with just a thought, but he didn't.
The timing of Mo Feisheng coming to set up my shield was too good a coincidence.
Either Jiang Chi was acting in front of the Demonic Sword Spirit that day, or he wanted to test my quality, or both..."
Liang De rubbed the decorative stubble on his chin that had grown out of spite of nutrition, and absently watched the two small black dots fighting in the sky above his head, thinking in his mind.
Liang De had seen the strength of the prefects of each grade in the copy of the Happy Learning System, and he increasingly felt that the evil teachers who had taught these human weapons in just one and a half years were really unfathomable.
True and false, strong and weak, pros and cons... and other factors are mixed together, making it difficult to tell whether the teachers and students of Sheng Wuxu Private High School are friends or enemies, good or evil.
Sheng Wuxu, the Green Tribulation Sword Immortal, and the Demonic Sword Spirit he left behind are definitely bad guys. In order to cultivate "talents with both strength and luck", they created such a Gu-raising model that kills each other randomly. It is said that it is absolutely a chaotic evil camp. Not an exaggeration.
Even if Sheng Wuxu was insane before his soul collapsed, if he had been a good person before, he would never have become so insane even if he was insane.
But are these evil puppets who died under Sheng Wuxu's sword necessarily good people?
The Yin Demon Sword Technique can be used to kill people and seize souls. If I were Sheng Wuxu, when I was refining the Yin Demon puppet, I would only pick the strong ones without caring about good or evil.
Not to mention anything else, Jiang Chi has many student lives under his control. He only uses the students of the Air Department as tools. He doesn't kill me because I have value rather than being merciful. This person is at least a defender. The order is evil.
The words of Mo Feisheng from the Sea Department and the funny martial arts experts from the Lu Department... Although I have never seen them kill people, judging from the knowledge of the exercises they taught, they were definitely not peace-loving men and women before.
Especially Brother Mo. His simple, strong and versatile weapons are obviously the result of long-term practice and improvement. What kind of work did Brother Mo have so many opportunities to experiment with murder weapons?
And my master, old man Yuan Tianren said that he was known as the Water Mirror Demon Master back then, and he was the most disturbed traveler on the other side among the souls of the dead under the Sheng Wuxu Sword. He was especially good at destroying people's Dao foundation and destroying their paths.
The word "especially good" was used all the time, so it probably wasn't just once or twice. Although the victims may not be good people, but...
Forget it, take it one step at a time and pass the final exam before you go.
Liang De stopped thinking and looked at Han Boing and Ji Shen who were fighting fiercely in the air.
The two seniors of the Aeronautics Department had flown thousands of feet into the air, fighting each other from a distance of forty or fifty kilometers. The two occasionally used the North Sky Jet to get close and fight. Two shining spots of light were flying in the sky like thunder and lightning. .
The strengths of the Aeronautics Club are firstly high-speed maneuvers and secondly ultra-long-range attacks.
As long as the desire contained in Beitian Yiqi persists, the initial lethality of long-range attacks can be maintained with extremely slow attenuation. Moreover, Beitian Yiqi has its own qi lock, precise guidance, and is pervasive.
Sun Xunqiao's Grain Palm can hit seven or eight hundred meters away, so he can be called the best long-range fighter in the Lu Academy, while ordinary students in the Aeronautical Academy can attack from a distance of more than ten kilometers with their Kongtianxiang bombs.
Therefore, the heavy artillery positions of the Maritime Science Department are often helpless against these enemies outside the range. They can only be beaten on the spot. If they are not careful, the Air Science Department will find the core of the position and use long-range guided internal air to accurately decapitate them from dozens of kilometers away, or fly repeatedly at high speed. Continued harassment.
On the contrary, those muscular guys like those from the Lu Academy, who have rough skin and thick flesh and can recover health, are not afraid of being targeted at all. You hit yours and I will carry mine. If you dare to get close, I will pull you down and hammer you to death.
Especially for masters from the Lu Academy who have practiced the Prajna Palm of the Sacrifice, the more you hit them, the angrier they become, and the angrier they become, the stronger they become. If you hit them, they will go berserk and rush towards you. In the end, there will definitely be no good juice to eat.
Two light spots, one blue and one white, suddenly flew higher and higher, until they reached an altitude of more than 20 kilometers, and then stopped for a confrontation.
At this altitude, Blue Star has already broken through the equatorial troposphere. Although Liang De's demonized eagle eyes can basically see the scene in the sky clearly, Han Boing and Ji Shen have strong air interference around them, so they can't see clearly. I know the situation of the two of them clearly, but I can't hear what they are saying.
Liang De pulled out two sets of drawings from Shen Shiyu's memory, then squeezed out 10 units of sea blue fantasy sea mysterious energy from his meridians, kneaded it with his hands to shape it, and quickly made a pair of riding goggles and a wireless hearing aid-style audio-visual device. Auxiliary magical weapon, I plan to wear it to see the details of the battle.
Then someone bumped into him:
"Junior brother, give me one too."
