Chapter 30: Nether Jedi
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I Am Not The Second Generation Of Immortals
- July fire
- 1891 characters
- 2021-01-31 12:46:54
One step, another step.
Ling Haojian walked very steadily. Although he was not lucky enough, every step he made was like a mountain falling, shaking the ground "buzzing" and shaking.
It seems that he is no longer a mortal body, but is made of extremely dense metal casting, and his weight is amazing!
Observing carefully, Ling Haojian's pores continued to show dense blood beads. In a blink of an eye, tens of thousands of blood beads appeared, making him seem to be shrouded in blood mist.
This layer of blood mist floated less than half an inch in the air, attracted by the strong gravity, and dived back into the pores again. Between floating and sucking, there were bursts of sounds like lead and mercury flowing, and he was surrounded by a river
Killing mysteriously!
"Roar! Roar!"
The mackerel seemed to feel the threat too, and this time he didn't take the initiative to attack, letting him deceive him to the point of five steps--
With just awe-inspiring awe, Ling Haojian passed the assessment smoothly!
"Okay! Brother Ling is great!"
Chen Aoxue cheered, her face flushed with surprise.
At this moment, Ling Haojian made an amazing move
He actually took two steps forward again!
The distance of three steps, here, has reached the attack range of the mackerel limbs.
"Wow!"
The mackerel roared sharply, and the violent emotion caused by the invasion of the territory caused its eyes to be completely covered by blood, and it was furious.
"call!"
The wing-shaped tail curled up a wind vortex and drew towards Ling Haojian fiercely. At the same time, its forelimbs waved, smashing the void with bursts of sound.
"Burning! Blood! War! Law!"
A word was spit out from Ling Hao's sword mouth, he clenched his fists, light looped around his arms like a dragon, and shook his arms.
"Boom! Boom!"
It was as if Wanshan had collapsed, centered on the battle between the two, the ground was torn apart, and deep seams stretched out.
Then, Ling Haojian flew back with a collision.
The mackerel ape was full of anger, but lost the target of venting at once, and could only roar at the back of Ling Haojian, struggling so that the silver chain shook crazily.
"Awesome! Boss Ling, you are too amazing! Three steps, none of us can get so close!"
Ouyang Fei and the others greeted him with surprise and praise.
Different from Nie You's tricks, Ling Haojian passed the assessment by relying on his own strength and approached three steps! Moreover, he and the mackerel banged, unharmed.
"What's this, if Big Brother Ling is willing, he can take two steps closer, but he doesn't bother to waste energy with those stupid monsters." Chen Aoxue made no secret of her full affection.
Ling Haojian smiled to himself, and suddenly walked in front of Yang Lie: "I know that you have made some noise recently and have been praised by many people. But I remind you that the road to martial arts is shocking at every step, relying on diligent study and hard practice. It's not a sudden upstart-style leaps and bounds! It's not a trick to sensationalize!"
"The geniuses of our five big families have received countless elixir forging their bodies since they were young, and they have been guided by famous teachers. Only then have they achieved what they are today! Whether it is strength or potential, we are far better than you. So, in front of us You'd better converge and don't get mad."
"Ling Haojian! What do you mean?" Luo Shuihan's eyebrows were erect.
Seeing her defending Yang Lie in this way, the jealousy in Ling Haojian's eyes became heavier, and he snorted: "My background is not comparable to his vision. Am I telling him something wrong?"
"Sister Shui Han."
Lazily waving his hand to prevent Luo Shuihan from going crazy, Yang Lie said funnyly, "You mean you have a good family. To be precise, you have a good father and grandfather, so you are qualified to teach me?"
"You!" Ling Haojian gritted his teeth with anger, Yang Lie's words were tantamount to calling him "Second Generation Ancestor".
"Huh! Brother Ling is the most powerful young generation in the Blue City, is there anything wrong with teaching you? If you have the ability, you should also try three steps closer to the mackerel!" Chen Aoxue said contemptuously.
"Ah."
With a faint smile, Yang Lie walked away, "I am not interested in performing monkey shows for others."
These words were sly and ruthless, and it was clear that Ling Haojian was playing a monkey show just now, and Yu Ruoruo, who was too amused to eat snacks, laughed "chicks".
"Dead duck has a hard mouth!"
Chen Aoxue cursed bitterly, and then ridiculed, "Luo Shuihan, your vision is really not so good, you would actually like such an arrogant and arrogant junior. How can he be worthy of you? ?"
Luo Shuihan was about to get angry, but when he heard the last sentence, he sighed and stared at Yang Lie's back: "Unfortunately, he doesn't like me at all."
Chen Aoxue opened her mouth suddenly, unable to say a word.
She looked at Luo Shuihan blankly: Is this still the proud demon hunter eldest lady she knew?
...
Yang Lie chose a mackerel at random and walked slowly.
Although there was a lot of disdain on his mouth, when he started the assessment, Ling Haojian and the others still concentrated, their eyes watched for an instant.
Not only him, but the big figures on the stone pillars are also paying attention:
"Old Zong, is this your closed disciple?"
Dong Ziyang asked with interest, "I heard that he made a lot of noise. He can kill the old man of the Feng Family. His strength will not be inferior to the Vientiane Realm, right?"
Zong Haoyang smiled: "Yes, his talent is the only one I have seen in my life, even if compared to the elite disciples of the Sirius Academy."
Dong Ziyang was taken aback, and suddenly laughed: "Elite disciple? Haha, I didn't expect even you to be boastful! You have been away from college for a long time. I'm afraid you don't remember the power of elite disciples?"
His expression showed a bit of awe. Although he was in the position of inspector, he was still inferior to those geniuses who broke through the four levels of the Vientiane Realm and ranked among the elite disciples.
It is no exaggeration to say that even if such a genius kills him for no reason, he should not bear any responsibility!
"Then you just watch it carefully." Zong Haoyang was confident.
"Oh?"
Seeing his look, Dong Ziyang was intrigued, "Then we might as well make a bet on how many steps your disciple can approach Masha? I bet two steps. As long as he can stand two steps, I will lose to How about you have a jar of "Clean Heart Leaves"?"
"Okay! I bet with you, I will produce a human-level low-grade profound tool." Zong Haoyang said straightforwardly.
"Qing Xin Ye? Tsk tsk, that taste is unforgettable for me, but it is a pity that the old man is too stingy. If the inspection makes the adults not disgusted, why not count me in this gambling game?" Yu Baiwei came in with a shy face.
"Ok?"
Dong Ziyang was startled, and immediately laughed, "The Lord of the Fish City used to have such confidence in the old school's closed disciple. Well, you are the one in the game!"
"I wonder if the patrol officer can let me join in the fun too?" Luo Zhanhu also said.
At this moment, Dong Ziyang was really interested, and his bet on the mere low-grade profound tools was not enough to let him take it seriously.
But the trio's support for Yang Lie aroused his eagerness!
"Hey, I allow you to pass the sound to him, so that kid can get closer as best he can."
Dong Ziyang seemed to be generous and authentic. Suddenly, he patted his forehead, "By the way, Lao Zong, I almost forgot to remind you of one thing. These four mackerel apes are from the'Nether Jedi'. It's okay to be only three steps closer, but One step closer, you should know what will happen, right?"
Hearing the words "Netherworld Jedi", Zong Haoyang's expression suddenly changed, and the expression on his face that he held the winning ticket suddenly disappeared without a trace.
...
In the assessment field, Yang Lie had already approached ten paces.
Gradually, everyone discovered something was wrong:
Whether it was the light and fast Nie You or the domineering Ling Hao sword, their auras were easy to perceive.
But Yang Lie is different!
He walked every step, as if walking in another space. Around him, the wind did not move, and even the light fell into absolute stillness.
If you close your eyes, even if you are close at hand, it is difficult to perceive someone approaching!
"Hey, it's interesting. This kid has realized the cracking cloud artistic conception? It's no wonder your old man is so confident to be able to master the power of the artistic conception to such a degree."
Although Dong Ziyang praised it, his tone was relaxed. There are too many geniuses at Sirius Academy, and genius of this level is not enough to shock him.
"Unfortunately, even the cracking cloud mood is still not enough. His good fortune is about to end."
Confirming his guess, when Yang Lie approached the six steps, the mackerel ape suddenly widened his eyes, and his tail swept across unceremoniously.
With one blow, the void is cracked!
"Huh! Monkey play? I want to see why you guys don't play monkey tricks!" Chen Aoxue and others sneered, looking forward to seeing Yang Lie making a big makeshift.
Suddenly--
"what?"
The expression of gloating for misfortune had not dissipated, and endless shocked colors surged up, her eyes opened violently, staring at the figure in the black robe in disbelief!
"boom!"
The tail of the mackerel was like a flash of light, and it came to Yang Lie with one blow. When it was able to be hit, Yang Lie took a gentle step.
Like walking in a leisurely courtyard, like walking after a rain, this step is taken without any smoke or embarrassment at all. Yang Lie is like a scholar full of poems and books, is attracted by a beautiful scene, and moves forward freely.
"Zheng!"
It was such an easy step, but it made the tail of the mackerel hit a void and swept out of nothingness.
"Roar!"
Shark Ape’s voice was full of teased anger, his tail curled up, and it pierced Yang Lie's heart fiercely.
Another step!
Yang Lie's figure flickered subtlely, and cleverly avoided the blow, and took another step closer.
He felt helpless. He originally wanted to pass the assessment at will, but the three unscrupulous elders used him as a bet, and he had to take a few steps forward.
"Good fellow! Another artistic conception?" Dong Ziyang was a little moved.
At this moment, relying on the phantom body artistic conception, Yang Lie has already approached the three steps! The results were exactly the same as those of Ling Haojian before, and he was so much easier.
This result made Ling Haojian's face pale and ugly to death.
"It's just relying on physical skill to make tricks, which is not a real skill." Chen Aoxue curled her lips.
Suddenly, the sudden change occurred
At this time, Yang Lie's phantom body and artistic conception were once again displayed, avoiding the violent blow of the mackerel ape, and came to the second step!
The mackerel stopped abruptly and let out a stern roar!
Afterwards, its fur all over its body rolled like waves, the bone spurs between its eyebrows undulated, and a very mysterious black light struggling out of it!