RPG: The Divine Deconstructor

The strength of a martial artist is mainly divided into several aspects.

Martial Spirit is one aspect, cultivation technique is one aspect, weapons and martial skills are also one aspect.

Of course, this is only the strength on the surface, and there are some unknown strengths.

These strengths are mainly in the body of the martial artist.

He has a Martial Spirit mixed with Emperor level, and he can see the approximate strength of everyone present, but he cannot see their hidden strength.

For Yan Shou, his strength is the same as Jiang Ming, and Martial Spirit is much lower than him, but Jiang Ming feels a little threat from Yan Shou.

He doesn’t know where this threat comes from, but he can be sure that there must be many secrets hidden in Yan Shou.

“At the center of Xia Nanshui Academy, please advise!”

The young man standing in front of Yan Shou politely faced Yan Shou.

Yan Shou also said politely, “Hei Yao Academy Yan Shou, please advise!”

After the two exchanged greetings, Li Yang opened the astral qi and took out a handful. The sword, moved towards Yan Shou stabbed in the past.

He has reached a high level of swordsmanship. When the sword is out, his body is enveloped by sword energy, and he is approaching Yan Shou with bursts of fierce aura.

Yan Shou smiled when he saw Liao Yang’s attack, as if he didn’t care about Liao Yang’s attack.

Liao Yang felt a little anger in his heart. When the sword was about to arrive in front of Yan Shou, he within the body injected a vitality into the sword, next moment, bursts of sword energy smashed like a meteor. Yan Shou.

Yan Shou opened the body astral qi to resist the attacking sword energy, and at the same time stretched out a pair of fingers, gently clamped, and directly clamped the small sword between the two fingers.

“en?”

Only a pair of fingers can resolve a few attacks. There is indeed one hand.

Jiang Ming saw this and browsed slightly raise, thinking in his heart.

“I lost!”

Liao Yang was also very shocked and tried to pull out the sword forcefully, but no matter how hard he tried, the sword was completely motionless in Yanshous fingers. It was precisely because of this that he realized that the opponent was not something he could defeat at all, so he directly gave in!

“That person is really strong!” Standing on the Jiang Ming side, Zhu Ling couldn’t help saying.

“Although his opponent is not the strength of the Earth Martial Realm Peak, but every weak one who can enter the third round is easily resolved by him with a full sword, and his strength has reached the Heaven Martial Realm. Limpid autumn water asked suspiciously.

The limpid autumn water is just the Earth Grade Martial Spirit, and I cant see Yan Shous strength at all, so I guess like this.

Jiang Ming shook the head, saying, “He is only the strength of the Peak in the Earth Martial Realm, but he can defeat the one or two-star powerhouse in the Heaven Martial Realm. It is estimated that he should be cited in both the Huangwu Realm and the Black-Turtle Territory. Here comes the mark of Heavenly God.”

“Young Master, can you defeat him?” Zhu Ling looked at Jiang Ming with some worry.

“70% sure.” Jiang Ming thought for a while and replied to the bamboo spirit.

If all his methods are used, there will be no problem in killing Yan Shou in seconds.

Once both of his Martial Spirits are used, they can crush Yan Shou almost instantly.

But now, he is basically impossible to use the abilities of these two Martial Spirits, especially the abilities of the Space-Time White Tiger, which is too abnormal, and once used, it will definitely cause a lot of trouble.

Yan Shou won, and moved towards Jiang Ming took a look, sneered, and walked down the ring.

Seeing Yan Shou looked towards himself once again, still showing such an expression, Jiang Ming’s complexion became ugly.

He knows that Yan Shous target is really him!

“You are courting death!”

Jiang Ming secretly said in one’s heart.

The next game was very fierce. The collision of various martial skills and Martial Spirit made the people watching around become enthusiastic.

Fortunately, the previous battles were very harmonious, at most there were some minor injuries, not at all, there were serious injuries or deaths.

Be aware that there are no rules in the Panlong Academy competition, and killing is nothing!

Because there are ten arenas, soon, one round of competition is over and 108 people enter the second round.

The second round Jiang Ming drew No. 99, ranking behind, so you can watch some battles again.

limpid autumn water was eliminated, but Zhuling was promoted.

And this time, Zhu Lings competition was ranked first. Jiang Ming took a look at Zhu Lings opponent. The strength is about the same as that of Zhu Ling. If there is no ultimate move, it is likely to be defeated by Zhu Ling. Above the purple pupil.

“Ah~”

While Jiang Ming was watching the battle on Zhuling’s side, suddenly a miserable cry came from a ring.

He hurriedly looked, and saw that the array mask around the ring was covered with donated blood, and a young man inside had his arms cut off and fainted.

In front of the young man with a broken arm stood a 14-15 years old young man. The young man was holding a bloody scimitar and looked at the unconscious young man with a sneer at the corner of his mouth.

“Ah!”

At this time, another scream came, Jiang Ming moved towards another direction, and saw that he was on the ring behind the bamboo spirit. A young dantian was deposed, lying on the ring and wailing.

His opponent is a woman. The woman looked at the young man lying on the ground and was abandoned by her expressionlessly, and then sneered sarcastically before stepping off the ring.

Soon, another tragic battle took place.

“It seems that those people are going to do it!”

Jiang Ming’s heart became gloomy when he saw this scene, his hands clenched tightly, if it weren’t for this In the Long Fifth Court’s competition, he estimated that he would rush to kill those people.

Now he understands why these people didn’t do the first round.

It seems that the opponents of the first round are not at all in their eyes, but the martial artists who can enter the top 100 will have good future achievements, so they will start and take advantage of them. If it doesn’t grow up, it will be abandoned.

He also has a guess that the evil people have come into contact with these martial artists who participated in the competition to some extent, and promised that they would be safe and sound, and those who did not agree would be ruthless in the battle.

In order to figure this out, he walked to the ring where the deposed boy was, grabbed the boy’s palm, and led him down.

When everyone saw him take the boy away, they all showed a puzzled expression, including the Institute Head where the boy was located and felt unfathomable mystery.

The dean of Qianhua Academy came to Jiang Ming’s side by over a thousand times, “Thank you Little Brother, he is my discipline, leave it to me.”

Jiang Ming scanned all around, then his eyes fell on Qianyuqi’s body, and he lowered his voice, “Your discipline is abolished. If you leave it to me, if you take it away, he may live forever. It’s a waste!”

“What! Can you heal his anger?” Qian Qi asked in shock.

“I can’t guarantee, but I have some confidence. Give him to me first. I think you know me too, so don’t worry that I will harm your discipline!” Jiang Ming said.

Since more than a thousand nodded, I took a grateful look at Jiang Ming, “Brother Jiang, Ill beg you for my discipline!”

“en.”

Jiang Ming nodded, let Qianjun take out the soul artifact from the house, enter it, and begin to treat the deposed teenager.

Seeing Jiang Ming taking the boy into the room, Yan Shou’s face turned gloomy, with a trace of killing intent in his eyes!