"Hey, what are you..." Wen Yan screamed, but halfway through his words, he also remembered: Xi Fan has always been injured!
Because of his serious injury, he had limited mobility and had been in a wheelchair since the first day he arrived at Amaterasu Academy.
Because of the serious injury, ordinary people can persist in practicing this dangerous essence for seven days, but Xi Fan can only persist for three days.
But in the end, it only took Xi Fan one day and one night to complete the breakthrough, but this practice had no effect on his original injuries. After killing Luo Ting, it was obvious that Xi Fan was enduring the serious injuries on his back from the fight with Xing Luo and the other three. After completely killing Luo Ting, he immediately fell to the ground.
"Hey!"
Wen Yan's injuries were not serious at the moment. He held the table with his hands and tried to walk over, but in the end his legs gave out and he fell to the ground.
Only then did she understand why Xi Fan killed Luo Ting so happily.
Because he has no choice. He knew that he would soon be unable to hold on any longer, so if he didn't kill, he could only wait for Luo Ting to regain his strength and kill them both.
Otherwise, even though Luo Ting should be killed, Xi Fan would not be clear about the troubles that would come from such a killing method. Wen Yan had only had a little interaction with him, but this man who had always been seriously injured already gave her a particularly stable and reliable feeling.
kill!
Wen Yan originally thought this was a somewhat hasty move, but it was actually the safest choice in this situation.
She was wrong.
This guy is indeed as solid and reliable as he comes across.
Just now...
"How are you? Are you okay!!" Wen Yan fell to the ground and shouted, tears falling again. She never cried when she was in danger. She always felt that she was really strong and independent. But when she had support, she cried; when support fell like this, she cried again.
Wen Yan tried his best and lay down next to Xi Fan.
"Hey! Hey!"
She didn't dare to shake Xi Fan's body lying in a pool of blood, she just tried her best to shout again. But Xi Fan seemed to be completely unconscious, just lying there quietly, just like his state during practice that day.
"Is there anyone? Is there anyone?"
Wen Yan couldn't care about anything else, as long as someone came, no matter who it was, that would be fine. But what's the use of just shouting like this? At this time, almost no one comes to the library.
Calm down, be calm. Wen Yan warned himself. She no longer had the energy to take any action, so there was no point in shouting like this.
Ming Zhi Po!
He needs to use his voice to spread his voice further.
Meditate...don't be confused, concentrate, and sing with vigor...
Wen Yan closed her eyes, trying to gather her energy, enduring the pain of the injury, trying to control the chaotic soul power, extracting the soul power from it, and relying on what she needed to operate.
"Is there anyone...someone here!!!"
Finally, the shout that was driven by Naru's courage passed out of the room, penetrated the woods, climbed over the treetops, and echoed in the sky above Amaterasu Academy.
Anyone?
No matter who it is, come quickly...
Wen Yan muttered it silently in his heart again, and finally exhausted all his energy and fainted completely.
Anyone?
Of course there are plenty of people in Amaterasu Academy.
However, when Lu Ping was carrying Su Tang on his back and preparing to rush out of the library with Mo Lin in his arms, what he hoped for was not to encounter anyone.
Because according to Wen Yan, there is a person in the opponent's group who can find the target by smell, so hiding becomes meaningless, and one needs to rely on speed to get rid of the pursuers. So Lu Ping wanted to run out of the library. The spacious environment was more conducive to using speed to decide the outcome. But just when he was about to rush out of the library, he felt a strong wind passing behind him extremely violently, and a figure instantly touched the front of him, blocking his way.
"Oh, let's stay..." When this man said this, he did not look happy, but instead looked sad.
He was just here to go through the motions, but unexpectedly the situation eventually developed into a situation that he had to deal with. This really went against his true intentions, so he showed it truly on his face.
"My name is Qiao Cheng, I am Qiao Ying's brother. I heard him say that you are very fast." Qiao Cheng said to Lu Ping with a frown on his face.
"You seem to be faster." Lu Ping said.
"I am faster than Qiao Ying, but as for you..." Qiao Cheng raised his finger and pointed: "If we didn't bring two people like this, I think it would be hard to tell."
Two people, one carrying it and the other holding it between them, even though it is not laborious for Lu Ping, but with such a burden, it will not have no impact on running. Practitioners with average speed may still not be able to match him. But the person in front of him, the brother of Qiao Ying, a third grader who claimed to be the speed of sound, Qiao Cheng, a fourth grader who also grew up with speed, suddenly surpassed Lu Ping.
Hiding, the brave and capable people will find them; running away, there are strong people with such speed. Daoran didn't just find someone to help him randomly. He had already estimated some possible situations, and the people he found were very targeted, and now they all played their respective roles. Daoran had already rushed behind Lu Ping very proudly.
"Run! You kid, keep running! How can you run so fast with two people? You are quite capable. Why don't you run now?" Daoran was not in a hurry to take action. Apparently he no longer felt that Lu Ping was still alive. If there is any chance, he is ready to play with this opponent in his spare time to wash away the humiliation he suffered in the morning.
Thinking of this, Daoran's left hand couldn't help but touch his right wrist again. In the morning, Lu Ping held him tightly, and when the muscles were squeezed to both sides, he once suspected that his wrist was going to be useless. . But after returning, he discovered that the injury was not too serious, especially for a cultivator like him who was extremely strong and strong.
So he quickly found some powerful helpers and returned here. He didn't want to wait a few more days for the scene that happened in the morning to spread throughout Amaterasu Academy. It would really damage his reputation. He wanted to find out what happened as soon as possible. return.
However, Daoran didn't mind showing his generosity, so he decided to give the other party a chance.
"Kneel down and admit your mistake, and I can consider forgiving you." Daoran said arrogantly.
"Admit your mistake? What mistake did I make?" Lu Ping looked at him with a look of confusion on his face, which made Dao Ran a little hurt. He felt that Lu Ping clearly didn't take him seriously and was clearly teasing him.
"Just saying this to you, you have lost the opportunity to apologize!" Daoran gritted his teeth, and he vowed to make this guy regret that he had missed this opportunity to kneel down and admit his mistake.
"Go to hell!!" Daoran roared and rushed forward, shaking his fist.
As soon as he took action, he didn't leave any force behind. It was fifteen times more powerful, and the destructive power of the second-level divine weapon's hard-bone glove was increased by 30%. With this punch, even Qiao Cheng, who was standing behind Lu Ping and blocking Lu Ping's path, felt the powerful force of soul coming towards him.
Daoran is indeed not a good-for-nothing dude. His talent is good, and his strength is indeed among the best in Amaterasu Academy. He found someone to help, but the helpers didn't think that their strength was superior to Dao Ran's. Especially if it was a head-on fight like this, Qiao Cheng felt that he was no match for him, and in the end he probably had to rely on his speed to escape.
And Lu Ping, who was facing Dao Ran now, also had a speed advantage.
Will he run?
This was the doubt in Qiao Cheng's heart. He took two steps back, first to avoid Dao Ran's terrifying punch pressure, and at the same time to gain more distance in order to control Lu Ping's actions. Although he was reluctant, since he had reached this position, he had to do his best to help Dao Ran.
But Lu Ping didn't run. He just raised his hand and threw the two people he was carrying out.
"Help me continue," he shouted.
"Eh??" Qiao Cheng was stunned, not expecting that Lu Ping would actually throw all the two people he brought to him. But his body already acted like a reflex and caught both of them very quickly.
"What's going on?!" Qiao Cheng quickly put the two of them on the ground, and he was completely confused. Even if he didn't show too obvious fighting intentions, his stance was always clear, right? This guy actually handed his partner into his hands like this. What was he thinking? Although...although I really won't make things difficult for his two partners, damn...thinking about it this way, this guy's judgment is actually extremely accurate?
boom!
Before Qiao Cheng came to his senses, there was already a loud bang in front of him, the echo echoed in the corridor for a long time, and a figure hit him like a cannonball.
"What's going on!" Qiao Cheng shouted again in surprise, but this time it came too fast and too hard, and he didn't dare to catch it. With his super speed, he managed to dodge to the side. A strong gust of wind passed in front of him, and behind him, there was another loud collision. Qiao Cheng turned around and saw Lu Ping hit a tree, crushing the bark and sinking into the tree. The big tree that had been violently hit was shaking non-stop, as if it was autumn, and the leaves were falling straight down. On Lu Ping's right hand, blood dripped down and collected on his fingertips, dripping onto the dead leaves on the ground.
"Boy, you are really brave. Stand up and try to punch me again?!" Daoran walked out of the library.
He actually had a fist fight with Daoran. Is this kid stupid?
Qiao Cheng was stunned. With a superpower that is fifteen times more powerful, and a second-level magic weapon with a 30% commission on destructive power, how stupid does one have to be to choose a direct power collision with Dao Ran?
Lu Ping, who fell under the tree, had a dazed look on his face. He was obviously a little surprised. Dao Ran's strength was suddenly much greater than when he encountered it in the morning. But soon he noticed the gloves on Daoran's hands.
Divine weapon?
It's not that Lu Ping doesn't know the role of magic weapons, but he just doesn't have much contact with them. The result was the same as Wen Yan, who also suffered an unexpected loss.
"What's your expression? Are you planning to kneel down? It's a pity that you have lost your chance. But you can still give it a try. Maybe you can still impress me. I am a very talkative person. Hahahaha. "Daoran laughed and strode forward, but just as he was walking past Qiao Cheng, a strong wind suddenly hit him from his side.
Daoran turned around and saw that it was the girl who needed Lu Ping's back to move, punching him.
"Are you looking for death?" Without even thinking, Daoran swayed slightly and punched the girl mercilessly.
(Sorry everyone, I can only do this chapter tonight!)
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