These teachers are all masters at the late stage of the Xiantian Realm. They can sense things more clearly and see things more clearly and clearly.
Yang An's punch consumed at least one-sixth of his energy and blood!
It can be called a killer weapon!
The control and use of power far exceed that of a warrior in the Bone Tempering Realm!
A warrior who wants to consume one-sixth of his qi and blood with one punch is not something he can do just because he wants to. The so-called strongest attack is just the power of blood flowing through the body, and then the strongest attack is erupted through the body. There is very little power that truly penetrates the body.
Otherwise, the warrior's battle will become a quick shooter, and Ge You will be in the sage state every minute.
Being able to consume one-sixth of one's own energy and blood with one punch requires extremely high power control and martial arts skills that are at least as low as the subtle realm. This move is a killer move!
And Yang An, a boy in the Bone Tempering Realm, actually did it!
This is Yang An’s boxing technique!
And Yang An's backhand sword without even thinking was even more incredible. It was definitely a swordsmanship that reached the subtle realm. It was simple, direct, clean and neat, without any unnecessary movements. It was as if a man and a sword were one!
This is a terrifying swordsmanship talent!
…
In the stands outside the battlefield.
Qi Yuan and Zhou Rui stood up in shock, unable to believe their eyes.
Although Qi Yuan had long sensed that the young master was different, he only believed that the young master had strong talent and potential, and never thought that the young master would be strong in combat. After all, Yang An had just broken through to the Bone Tempering Realm, and his promotion speed was unparalleled, but his aura was not strong, and his combat power was definitely limited, especially in terms of martial arts, which he probably didn't have time to polish.
but now……
Zhou Rui was equally shocked. She felt deeper than Qi Yuan. She had long concluded that Yang An was not simple, but she did not expect to be so strong.
On the other side of the stand, there is an old student who is dressed like a scholar and holds a folding fan in his hand. He looks suave and extremely handsome. He looked like he was watching a good show before, but now his eyes have become extremely gloomy. He holds a folding fan in his hand. The folding fan seemed to be frozen, staring coldly at Yang An on the battlefield.
This old student is the Young Master Chen Ji mentioned by Zhongxuan and Wu Fei, and one of the direct descendants of the Chen family in Baiyun City.
…
"Wan'er, are you surprised or surprised?"
Yang An's lips curved into a warm smile, staring at Mu Waner who quickly approached him from the beginning, but was stunned in place before she could make a move.
"Little, little master..."
Mu Waner's voice trembled.
"Don't call me Master, I don't have a personal maid like you." Yang An put away his smile and said with disdain, staring at Mu Waner, his eyes became increasingly cold:
"If you want to become stronger, become a warrior, or change your destiny, that's fine! I secretly give you my monthly routine and most of the pills that my grandfather, uncle, and second uncle usually give me. As long as you need it, Even if I don’t use it myself, I will satisfy you!
You have been promoted to the Bone Tempering Realm and your talent is amazing. Grandpa wants you to be my wife. If you don't want to, I won't blame you if you leave the Yang family. After all, I'm stupid, right?
But you are defecting to the Chen family, who is always against me and the Yang family!
Therefore, I can only draw a clear line with you and have nothing to do with you. But I still don’t blame you! After all, in Qingshui County, only the Chen family is more worthy of your refuge, and only Chen Nan feels worthy of you, right?
But now, don’t you know how the Chen family in Baiyun City and the Baiyun Academy treat my Yang family? None of the disciples from the Yang family who came to Baiyun Academy six years ago returned! Now, in the sixth grade of Baiyun Academy, after six years of accumulation, the Yang family disciples are betrayed and betrayed to death. Isn't it ridiculous that they were all 'accidental' deaths? The rules of Baiyun Academy are true! of! very! OK~~~~I like it very much! "
When Yang An said this, there was a sarcastic smile on his face, and his eyes suddenly glanced at the teachers standing around him.
Ridiculous, yes, very ridiculous!
Just because they are mediocre, inconspicuous, and "accidental" in death, no one investigates the truth. When they die, they die, and no one cares about them. Who would hold the talented disciples of the Chen family, a big family in Baiyun City, responsible for those insignificant disciples?
A surprise, isn't it?
There's no evidence, right?
The weak will be bullied and deserve to die!
"And now, you actually hide a set of fully armed third-grade magic weapons and want to give me an 'accidental' death! Haha..."
Yang An smiled coldly, his dark and deep eyes full of tragedy.
It seems to be stained with a layer of blood!
Yang Jing suddenly cried, Ahu cried, Su Minghui also cried...
Even Su Mingzhe gritted his teeth and looked up at the sky.
No one knows better than them how good Yang An is to Mu Wan'er, so they know better how heartache Yang An must feel when he says these words.
Mu Wan'er bit her lips tightly and stared at Yang An's familiar, handsome face that made her feel inexplicably palpitated and unfamiliar at the moment.
She was even more horrified. How did Yang An find out that she owned a set of third-grade magic weapons? !
And many of the teachers present frowned and looked embarrassed.
Someone wanted to step forward and say something, but was stopped by Furukawa Minami's cold eyes.
"I'm sorry, you really disgusted me. But I still give you the chance to make me die 'accidentally'! Come on, what about a set of third-grade magic weapons? Take my punch! Don't worry, I won't kill you, I don’t dare to kill you, with so many teachers watching, how could there be an ‘accident’?!”
Yang An's expression was colder than ever before, and the aura around him became stronger and stronger.
Approaching Mu Wan'er step by step.
"Yang An, you are talking nonsense! Wan'er, why are you still standing there?!"
Chen Nan, who had already arrived, was furious at this moment and yelled at Mu Wan'er.
"roll!"
Yang An didn't see it, he punched out from the air, and the bloody fist roared out. A few meters away, Chen Nan couldn't avoid it, his face turned pale instantly, and he was stunned, as if he was imprisoned by the fist, " With a "bang" sound, accompanied by a terrified scream, Chen Nan flew out and rolled down among the bones, like a dead dog.
Fierce!
overbearing!
Strong!
Even the many teachers who were watching were shocked.
It was even more shocking at Yang An's control of power!
They believed that whether it was the two former disciples of the Chen family in Qingshui County, Zhongxuan and Wu Fei, or Chen Nan who was far inferior to Zhongxuan at the moment, Yang An could definitely achieve a crushing victory. A hit will kill.
But all of them were injured just right so that they were not seriously injured and disabled!
One could be a coincidence, but several in a row were just the right hits, how could it be a coincidence?
It’s precise control!
This is why Furukawa Minami and other teachers did not stop him!
After all, this is within the so-called rules!
Of course, the biggest reason is Yang An’s sarcastic words before!
"Take my punch."
Yang An's blood boiled all over his body, his black hair flying, and he continued to approach Mu Wan'er step by step. With each step he took, his aura became stronger.
Mu Waner stared at Yang An, but tears flowed out uncontrollably.
"Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!"
The aura of the third-grade inner armor blooms, the aura of the third-grade flame fists blooms, and the aura of the third-grade combat boots blooms.
Mu Wan'er's energy and blood also exploded, and under the influence of the third-grade magic weapon's talisman, a terrifying aura rose into the sky!
Deep in Yang An's eyes, a trace of doubt suddenly flashed imperceptibly. He was going to continue to gather strength, but at this moment, he suddenly took action!
"laugh!"
Yang An punched out, and the air seemed to be torn apart. The blood-red fist light, carrying overwhelming power, enveloped Mu Waner like a roaring angry dragon, and exploded!
Mu Wan'er's eyes were filled with tears, and there was a trace of confusion. The strength around her body rushed toward the flaming glove crazily, and she punched Yang An's fist.
"Boom——!"
There was a shocking explosion, and the result was revealed without giving everyone time to guess who was stronger or weaker.
Everyone looked in horror at Yang An who slowly withdrew his fist, and Mu Waner who flew backwards and fell into a pool of blood. The blood arrows sprayed out, and the blood arrow rolled in the bones and blood, but she screamed in pain. The silent figure left everyone speechless for a long time.
Mu Waner, who was lying in a pool of blood, had a blank look in her eyes, as if she was sluggish, her pale face was stained with blood, and her body was covered in fishy blood. She lay motionless among the bones and corpses.
Then……
She actually laughed!
Big tears rolled down her face, but her smile was extremely bright.
But in everyone's eyes, it was so sad...
Is this a physical and mental shock, is it mental disorder?
It has to be said that Mu Waner's pure and beautiful face and gentle temperament can easily arouse the affection of men. Especially in such a miserable and tragic situation, many people sympathize and look at Yang An. There is a change in his eyesight.
Especially girls, their faces turn pale...
Yang Jing watched quietly, watching Yang An knock Mu Waner away with a punch and seriously injuring her. She saw Mu Waner's confusion, Mu Waner's sad smile with tears in her eyes, and what seemed to be He was as dumb as a fool, and for a moment, he was actually...
I can't hate it anymore.
Scenes from her childhood emerged in Yang Jing's mind.
Mu Wan'er's well-behaved appearance is still vivid in her mind. Although they were the same age, when she played with Yang An and Su Minghui, Mu Waner stayed by her side quietly and served them; time and time again, Mu Waner got her face scratched in fights because others called Yang An a fool. I don’t know how many times I spent...
How great would it be if...she hadn't changed?
It's a pity that there is no such thing as that.
Su Minghui even threw herself into Yang Jing's arms, crying. She didn't know why she was crying. Why she was crying? It was just heartache, it hurt so much!
People, why do we need to grow up?
