As soon as the toes of Qi Mingyang settled, a shadow appeared in front of him, and the originally guarded Ming Yang actually smiled, instantly put down his posture, and walked towards him quickly.

When he came to him, he asked with a shy face, "Why are you here?" Is there another surprise for me? ”

Qianying spoke faintly, but her voice was cold: "Yes, how do you know? ”

Before the words fell, Qi Mingyang suddenly felt a cramping pain in his abdomen, and when he looked down, a dagger had already pierced his lower abdomen.

"You ......" urged Mingyang suddenly, and hit Qianying with a palm, but it was just a phantom, and it was blown away by the palm wind and disappeared invisibly.

The students of the Ayacheng Academy in the audience all applauded, this kind of attack that makes people unable to distinguish between truth and falsehood is the deadliest. Of course, although this kind of spiritual attack that digs into people's memories is a low-level method, it seems that this competition is about the reputation of the academy, and the participating students can do whatever it takes to win.

Jiang Jing had a smug smile on her face, as early as when she came on the field, Qi Mingyang had already fallen into her "domain" without knowing it.

It was not the dagger that hit Xiang Mingyang, but Jiang Jing's sword qi, after urging Mingyang to hallucinate, Jiang Jing secretly condensed it with spiritual power, which was almost imperceptible compared to the sword qi of ordinary Xuan Xiu. Although the quality of this sword qi after condensation is average, its lethality is extremely high, after being hit by a move, Qi Mingyang suddenly felt that his body could not move, and then there was a strong feeling of expansion in his abdomen.

After a while, a sword qi erupted from the wound in Mingyang's lower abdomen, and he himself fell to his knees, and then there was a loud "boom", and there was a deep nick on the stone pillar used to arrange the prohibition at the four corners of the martial arts platform to prevent the aftermath of the attack from leaking out and hurting people.

"How can the female cultivators of Ayacheng Academy be so evil, and their moves are so vicious!" The people of Shang Xian Academy were also shocked, they couldn't imagine that these seemingly weak female disciples of this Ayacheng Academy were so cruel, and now I am afraid that Ming Yang will have to go back and spend a year and a half to cultivate.

Although they are not used to urging Mingyang's character, after all, it is related to the interests of the college, and it is inevitable that they will sigh twice.

"You dare to seriously injure my junior sister and make her unable to continue the game, this can only be regarded as your retribution." Jiang Jing's eyes were cold, and her whole body was full of murderous intent. Suddenly, his figure flashed, and his speed suddenly increased, and he swept towards Mingyang.

If no one stops him, I'm afraid that Xu Mingyang will really worry about his life.

Urging Mingyang knew that something was wrong, he had just recovered his senses, and he couldn't be relaxed this time, because he couldn't move at the moment, as long as the other party's fingers were a little click, he could kill him, so he could only pin his hope on the referee, after all, it was against the system to kill the killer after the winner was divided.

'Not true! It seems that there has not been a ruling yet! There was no ruling, and he didn't take the initiative to admit defeat, and he only lost consciousness for a moment, and he is still quite conscious, so I am afraid that the referee will not stop it at all.

Urging Mingyang finally understood what it meant to "often stand by the river without getting your shoes wet", and it was he who carelessly underestimated the enemy, and he could only bear the consequences himself.

Seeing that Jiang Jing was about to "kill the killer", someone suddenly shouted: "Stop!" Then a man quickly stood up and walked towards the ring.

"You have to recognize and forgive, he is just disrespectful, and the outcome has been decided, and I hope this junior sister will raise his noble hand." It turned out that this person's name was Zhen Chen.

Jiang Jing, who was angry, said angrily, "This person hurt my junior sister, how can I spare him?" ”

Zhen Chen shook his head lightly: "I'm just talking about things, and I don't mean to favor anyone." ”

"Naturally, you don't need to be reasonable, since you want to come out of this, you must also intend to compete on stage?" Jiang Jing's face also showed disdain.

"Since I am a student of the academy, I have the responsibility to share the worries of the academy." Zhen Chen did not deny it.

"It was he who made the first provocative remarks, don't say it as if you have a lot of reason." Jiang Jing glanced at Zhen Chen, only to see that his appearance was mediocre, and he didn't take him seriously.

After Mingyang was carried down, Zhen Chen stood opposite Jiang Jing.

"Now if you're scared, I can let you go back." Seeing that the other party never came to the stage, Jiang Jing sneered.

Although Zhen Chen's strength is not as good as that of Qi Mingyang, he is not vulnerable, but fortunately, he is calm and has a high reputation in the academy, plus he was admitted to the hospital early, after all, after many years of accumulation, if he uses all his strength, he can also fight with the disciples of other academies: "How can you be afraid?" It's just that I haven't made a move for a long time, and I'm just a little unused to it. ”

Although his face was silent, he also broke out in a cold sweat nervously at this time, really afraid that he would lose and lose face to the academy.

Although Zhen Chen had hardly fought with the disciples of the Ayacheng Academy, and Shang Xianyuan did not specialize in spiritual sense, spiritual power was naturally difficult to match Jiang Jing, but he was cautious and could concentrate on keeping an eye on his surroundings, once the opponent attacked, he would definitely be able to react in the first time.

Although Jiang Jing didn't take Zhen Chen in her eyes, for some reason, just when the two of them were about to make a move, she actually panicked.

Thinking that Jiang Jing's spiritual sense was very powerful, Zhen Chen was also on full alert, but as far as he knew, the spiritual sense attack was not flawless, so a flash of inspiration gave rise to a bold idea in his heart.

It is said that the power of the spiritual consciousness can not only take objects in the air and attack the enemy, but also affect the opponent's spiritual consciousness to make them see many illusions, and even manipulate their minds to make the other party do anything for themselves in a short period of time; However, this kind of attack has the most direct relationship with the ability of the spiritual practitioner to withstand it, and if a spiritual practitioner cannot withstand the resistance of the other person's spiritual power, he will be strongly counterattacked.

No matter what stage Jiang Jing's spiritual power cultivation has entered, the overall strength is much stronger than that of Zhen Chen, but Zhen Chen's strength should not be underestimated. And his own combat power is inferior, even if his spiritual sense is suppressed and he is controlled, he may still be able to burst out of abnormal abilities, and it is still unknown who will die in the end.

Zhen Chen has always rarely fought against others, on the one hand, he has little confidence in himself for fear of losing face in front of his junior disciples, and on the other hand, he himself is not very good at fighting against others. If it weren't for the danger of urging Mingyang, he planned to sit in the audience until the team leader asked him to participate in the battle.

No matter what, Zhen Chen has to give it a try, instead of sitting below listening to all kinds of ridicule, it is better to give it a go. If he can beat a few masters, it will naturally mean a lot to him, and of course, it will also deliberately boost his confidence.

It was Jiang Jing who took the lead.

Zhen Chen saw her figure floating in mid-air, and the thick "domain" quickly wrapped the two of them in it, and he was suppressed by the domain and couldn't move for a while. Zhen Chen's heart sank, and the clothes on his arms cracked at the same time.

Zhen Chen knew that the other party must have shown mercy to his subordinates, otherwise he would definitely see blood this time.

(End of chapter)