Xifan is very ordinary, everyone thinks so. Especially among his companions were two particularly eye-catching beings, Lu Ping and Su Tang, who immediately made him indispensable. He saved the battle of three out of ten until the end, but now that everyone is recalling it, no one can remember what he did at that time, and it seemed that he won so easily.
At this time, Xi Fan stood in front of everyone again.
His opponent was Ning Shu, who was countless times more eye-catching than him. No one thought highly of him, and everyone was waiting in boredom for his defeat.
But Xi Fan was calm and composed. Before the examiner finally announced the start, he did not keep a close eye on his opponent. Instead, he looked back at the people from their Fengfeng Academy.
Lu Ping was disqualified, Su Tang was seriously injured, and Mo Lin... was still eating grass in the Zhanpou state. The heavy responsibility of taking first place seems to have completely overwhelmed him alone.
What a bunch of guys who don’t make people worry! Xi Fan sighed inwardly when he heard the examiner announce the start of the duel.
He turned back, looked at his opponent, and made a gesture of invitation.
"Haha." Ning Shu laughed.
"Are you still pretending to be calm?" he said, "Actually, I have heard of you. Merchants from Xiafeng District once said that they had a student from the academy who broke through the Tower of Soul when he was in the second and third grade. At the top, I vaguely remember that the name seems to be Xi Fan?"
"Their tone always sounds quite proud, but unfortunately, they are all humiliated, because such achievements are not worth mentioning in any academy in Zhiling District. In a foundation like the Tower of Soul, Basically, is it unusual to rush to the top? Maybe only you in the Xiafeng District think so?"
"Look here, this is the Soul Tower. If your confidence comes from being at the top of the Soul Tower, I advise you to clean it up carefully, otherwise it may look ugly, I promise." Ning Shu said.
Xi Fan was silent for about three seconds before speaking.
"Are you done?" Xi Fan asked, "If you are done, let's start!"
Xi Fan's tone was as usual. It’s not just confidence. Not only was it calm, it was clearly disapproving. It was as if he was the one who should feel more superior and condescending among the two.
"Okay, very good." Ning Shu felt the disapproval. He laughed in anger.
"Then let's get started!" He said, "Since you are so confident, then I should also use my full strength to show respect, right?"
"That's your business." Xi Fan said.
"Take the move!" Ning Shu scolded, holding his empty right hand. Suddenly there was one more thing.
It's not a knife, it's not a sword, it's not any weapon that can be seen in daily life, because it can't be called a weapon at all, it's just a book.
"Book of Fallen Gods?"
The surrounding students were still at a loss, but Mu Yong, one of the twelve examiners, had already shouted out. When the others heard this name, their expressions also changed.
Many cultivating families not only have inherited bloodlines, but also have some magical weapons passed down from generation to generation, especially some magical weapons that complement their own bloodline abilities. Naturally, the value and status of the family are even more different.
The Zhilingning family is somewhat famous, and they have everything in these two categories.
Calming Shen Jue, the blood inherited power of the Zhiling Ning family.
The Book of Fallen Gods is a fourth-level magic weapon passed down from generation to generation by the Zhilingning family.
Although it is still one level lower than the Kui Ying sword in Qin Sang's hand, there is not much connection between Kui Ying's sword and the Qin family's blood inheritance ability, Flowing Light. But the Book of Falling Gods combined with the Calming Shen Jue is very effective. Therefore, the power and effect produced may not be inferior to that of the fifth-level magic weapon.
Ning Shu actually had the Book of Fallen Gods in his hand, and even the students at Shuangji Academy didn't know about it. To the Ning family, this is equivalent to a token of the head of the family, and now it has been handed over to Ning Shu. How powerful is Ning Shu like this? Everyone can no longer imagine it. As for his opponent, everyone ignored him. Who is the opponent? Does it still matter? I'm afraid even Qin Sang, who holds a level 5 magic weapon, wouldn't dare to take Ning Shu lightly, right?
Many students couldn't help but look at Qin Sang, including Ning Shu.
The Book of Fallen Gods, he originally took out when he was preparing to face Qin Sang, before that. Even Xiu Zhiping had no intention of bringing out this level four magic weapon.
But now, Xi Fan.
Facing this opponent who he didn't pay attention to at all, for some reason, he suddenly couldn't restrain his impulse. Xi Fan's disapproving attitude completely inspired his fighting spirit, and he decided to use his best ability to make Xi Fan fully aware of the gap between them and see if he could still be so disapproving.
It's a pity that we can't save this surprise for the match against Qin Sang... At this time, Ning Shu was thinking this in his heart. He looked at Qin Sang, but Qin Sang didn't look at him. What she was looking at was clearly Ning Shu's. Opponent - Xi Fan.
Xi Fan was still unmoved. In Ning Shu's opinion, the fourth-level magic weapon was enough to open the eyes of this bumpkin from the mountains. However, he also seemed to be Qin Sang, who had a profound background and was used to seeing all kinds of magic weapons. The same, with an unsurprised look on his face.
go to hell!
Ning Shu was even angrier in his heart and said nothing, but taking action was already the strongest move he could use at the moment.
Rest in peace!
The outside world has been wondering whether Ning Shu has mastered the Ning family's blood-stained supernatural power to calm the mind, because during his time in the academy, he has only used the abilities he learned from the academy and has not shown any of them.
Now, the answer is before everyone's eyes.
Luo Shen Wei An, this is already the strongest move of Luo Shen Jue. It should not be a fifth-level supernatural move that can be performed by a single soul.
But now, Ning Shu relied on the realm of single-spirit penetration to perform this move.
Maybe it's because he has the Book of Fallen Gods? People can only guess that, except for those who inherit the bloodline of the family, no one knows more about this kind of blood inheritance ability.
it's over!
Everyone was thinking this, and the pages of the Book of Fallen Gods were turning as Ning Shu waved his hands. The words on the pages of the book seemed to be alive, jumping out of the pages as they were turned, flashing with the brilliance of the spirit soul. The attack of the spirit spirit's supernatural power came at will and was always extremely fast.
The examiner in charge of this session looked at Ding Wen. In his opinion, this blow was enough to end the duel. According to his judgment, he should have stopped it at this time. In his opinion, Xi Fan could not withstand the fifth-level superpower plus the fourth-level magic weapon. But at the same time, he also knew that this duel could be arranged by Ding Wen. Whether to stop it or not would depend on what Ding Wen meant.
Ding Wen shook his head slightly, and his eyes were already looking at Lu Ping. In this crisis situation, wouldn't this random guy rush in to cause trouble?
But Lu Ping didn't. When Ding Wen looked at Lu Ping, he saw everyone looking as if they had seen a ghost.
Ding Wen was stunned and quickly turned to look at the stage.
Luoshen Weian had already used it, with countless characters flashing with essence, spinning in circles. Ning Shu was determined to win, struggling to control this move that was already beyond his ability.
Why can you persist?
In his eyes, Xi Fan was in pain, struggling, and contending with the Luoshen Weian of the Anshen Jue, but he never lost consciousness.
It shouldn’t be!
For a cultivator of this level, just one turn is enough. How can he sustain it for so long when the power he exerts is not enough?
Ning Shu gritted his teeth, strengthened, and strengthened again!
The brilliance of the character's rotation is more prosperous and more desperate. But in the eyes of others, Xi Fan stood outside the circle of light where the characters rotated, a full two meters away, still calm and unfazed.
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It's too late, it's too late... (To be continued.)
