Chapter 964: Ambition

"The three classes have the same money, ranking 23rd."
"boom!"
"The second class is Weiyu, the class is ranked 18."
"boom!"
...
The people in Class 2 and Class 3 stared at Sun Tu, who looked like God of War on the arena, and the low-ranking civilian children went up and were instantly beaten down. They were inferior to King Tiger.
Didn’t the teacher say that the students in the three classes are all the same? What went wrong?
"No, this is their suspicion. This Sun Tu is definitely not the last person in the first group."
Someone was awakened in an instant, and the words were unequivocal, attracting a large group of eyes around who suddenly realized.
However, they did not notice the surprise in the eyes of teachers such as Zhao Shi and Yang Wu.
"A lot of drama."
Zhao Shi glanced at the sixteen members of the second class who were smashed by Sun Tu on the ring. The man suffered a trauma to his chest, his face was pale, blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and he looked like he was seriously injured, but he did indeed receive some injuries.
However, the true qi in his body was intact, only the skin was injured, and the real injury was the fur.
This is not bad. The twenty-seventh valley name of the second squad that was first defeated by Sun Tu is even more exaggerated. He has realized the true meaning of martial arts, and someone who is comparable to the true king of the king will be beaten by you without even a single move. Dare to believe?
At least half of these civilian super geniuses in Class 2 and Class 3 are stronger than the bullish Wang Hu.
boom!
"Untouchables, get out!"
The pleasant sound of anger that was relieved brought Zhao Shi's attention back to the ring.
A mecha armed with a rapier pierced Sun Tu's heavy mecha with the black and cold infurience, penetrated the cockpit of the mecha he had specially strengthened for defense, and smashed him into the ground more than one meter deep.
"Surrender, I surrender!"
Sun Tulian crawled out of the cockpit and shouted in horror. There was a deep blood hole in his chest, and blood flowed out like a spring.
It wasn't the black mech who kept his hand, but Yang Lanjiang, who was the referee, stopped it.
Li Xi whispered: "The core disciple of the Yin family's direct line, Yin Liufeng, ranked tenth in the second class."
"Yinliufeng wins. Class 2 scored three points. It is currently ranked second. It is 29 points away from the first class of 32 points." Yang Lanjiang announced, suddenly drew a cold breath.
This gap is too big!
However, it is not impossible, as long as one person can beat the first and second shifts, the situation can be greatly restored.
Yinliufeng is not nonsense, the black rapier pointed at Zhao Shi, the meaning couldn't be more obvious.
"Tenth place, Ji Ziyi."
"in!"
Ji Ziyi was extremely dissatisfied, but this year's training forced her to get out of the queue and responded coldly.
This scene in turn made the killing intent in the hearts of many more senior aristocratic families soar.
A pariah, who has been gifted by a family, is not satisfied with such a wealth of resources and rewards, and dares to accept his direct descendants as subordinates!
This is a capital crime, this is the most serious provocation!
After searching the 100,000-year history of the Federation, no untouchable dare to do so!
"Go, defeat all non-king true species."
"Yes."
A purple mecha standing on one side boarded the ring, more than four meters high, with a slender and light posture. The two thin swords at the waist were bright with purple light, and there was no sound between the several tons of mecha walking.
Yin Liufeng looked at the purple mecha in front of him, and said coldly: "The Ji family is also a nobleman. Why do you want to abandon your dignity and succumb to a pariah? Where do you put your family's reputation?"
Ji Ziyi was speechless, just saying: "You are right to beat me, not just a sharp mouth."
"Of course, how difficult is it to defeat someone who has lost pride?"
In the cold words, a black mist appeared around the mecha controlled by Yinliufeng, which quickly enveloped a radius of hundreds of meters, and his figure disappeared in it.
The civilian geniuses of Class 1 and the super geniuses hidden in Class 2 and Class 3 were shocked and put away their contempt for these young family children.
The family background is too strong.
No matter how they observe, they can't find where the opponent is, which is deadly in battle, even if they are stronger.
Li Xi acted responsibly as the commentator for the first class.
"The martial art of the Yin family, that is, the grandma's family, is based on the Yin attribute True Qi, and is good at erupting, breaking armor, and hiding. This is a typical martial art of the Yin family. The shadow of the shadow can isolate the same level or even higher. The detection of a half-tier warrior is very difficult."
Everyone in the first group looked to Zhao Shi, and they didn't know what to do, but they thought it couldn't hold him back.
"Micro-level infuriating control can be broken."
Zhao Shi said indifferently, the watch automatically opened the editing program page, and it turned into dozens of tentacles crackling with a series of codes.
Slowly, a rough animation appeared in front of a class of students.
It's very simple, it just has a ground and two stickman patterns that are constantly fighting and colliding.
Everything around them is blurry, but the two stickmen are very clear, not their faces, but the network of innocence all over them, which is constantly changing.
It doesn't involve the mystery of the exercises, but just some of the real energy turning routes out of the body, but through these surface real energy networks, it is very easy to predict the enemy's attack.
The people around seemed to have discovered a new world and opened their mouths wide.
Zhou Ming was horrified: "Squad leader... is this us in your eyes?"
No wonder, his attack on him was like a young child with a sword, and he could easily defeat it.
Not only them, but even the people on the classroom seats were discolored.
The square-faced bridge realm martial artist was surprised: "Can you perform this true airflow map with just a little bit of qi from the outside world?
Although there are many mistakes and omissions, the battle used to predict the innate warriors has a success rate of more than 90%, and the combat talent of this child is amazing. "
"Lao Ji is right, this is as shocking as his unabashed ambition and no respect for the family." Yang Lanjiang also changed his complexion slightly and added faintly.
Yang Qiushui wanted to say something but stopped, trying to explain, but didn't know what to say.
As several people talked, changes have occurred in the ring.
Ji Ziyi was in the dark mist. He couldn't see his fingers, but he was not in a hurry. The two purple thin swords sometimes chopped and stabbed, like graffiti dancing, but they could always be just right on the silently stabbed black thin sword.
A stream of feminine strength surged along the sword to the whole body of the black mecha, quickly consuming its true energy and destroying its mechanical structure.
With ten blows, the swords had only met ten times, and the true qi in the Yinliufeng body, which was also in the early innate period, had already been consumed, and the black mist covering hundreds of meters in a radius dissipated.
"This is impossible!"
He was panting all over, already losing his reason, roaring to kill Ji Ziyi, like a crazy bison, no longer the coldness and elegance contained in any Yin family martial arts.
A purple rapier appeared silently outside his cockpit, the blade pierced into it, exactly one centimeter in front of his forehead.
In the icy death warning, Yinliufeng with red eyes stiffened and no longer went crazy.