Ask Sword

The boots stepped on the yellow sand and weeds, and the spring breeze whizzed by with a little chill, and the nose seemed to smell the salty blood.

In order to simulate the real battlefield environment as much as possible, did you sprinkle something with a smell into the soil?

Li Ang walked towards the slope on the side of the battlefield, thinking about things casually in his mind.

Jing State, which is located to the west of Yu State, followed the example of Xuegong and established its own national academy, but their academy respects the strong and is more martial or barbaric.

Teachers can beat and scold students at will, and students can also resist teachers with force. It is often reported that teachers and students are mingling together and having fun.

In the actual combat session of the physical education class in the Academy, students will be given protective talismans, for fear of casualties,

However, the college in Xijing has no such concerns at all, and only distributes armor. It is common for students to be injured or even fractured.

‘No wonder they are willing to spend the equivalent of gold to import so much allicin. '

Li Ang's thoughts were interrupted by the voice of Dr. Xuegong in the distance. The contestants on both sides took their positions, and the actual battle was about to begin.

Pei Jing's companions in the distance cheered him on. Although he was the first in the friendship class in the actual combat class, he was second in the competition, but if he could get the first, who would want to take the second.

What's more, this is the first time that Pei Jing has the opportunity to defeat Li Ang in public since she was the first to be promoted to the Tibetan realm.

When the two of them reached the middle level of the hidden state and chose their own paths, maybe there would be no physical education class.

call

Pei Jing, who was wearing a heavy armor, let out a breath of foul air slowly, ignoring the ear-piercing sound caused by the friction of the armor, waved to the friends in the distance, and silently grasped the standard long sword tightly.

Following the doctor's order, Pei Jing rushed out like an arrow from the string.

The boots skimmed over the green and yellow weeds, and the spiritual veins in the whole body were running rapidly, and the sea of ​​Qi surged and ebbed, pumping out the spiritual energy and injecting it into the standard long sword.

Pei Jing is very clear about the strengths and weaknesses of herself and Li Ang.

The total amount of Li Ang's spiritual energy is not outstanding, even if he was admitted to the academy, the total number of spiritual veins is still only seven

And Pei Jing's own innate spiritual veins are more, and the capacity of the sea of ​​​​qi is naturally larger in the early stage of practice, and the recovery efficiency of the spiritual energy is also higher.

This also means that in the current battle, Pei Jing can use the flying sword to attack the opponent from a distance by relying on the fact that the total amount of aura is more, and at the same time keep moving backwards to keep herself safe.

Consume all the aura of the opponent alive and win the battle.

‘It’s just that it would be too ugly to win like that. '

Pei Jing, who charged quickly, felt the gust of wind whizzing past her ears, her face tensed slightly, I not only want to win, but also win beautifully. '

As the son of the prime minister, Pei Jing was born with the blood of the five surnames. She received the best education since she was a child, and learned from her father and elder brothers how to behave in the world and how to employ people in high positions.

Although my father and elder brothers repeatedly told me to be humble and polite, to make friends and confidants, I can be proud but not arrogant.

But Pei Jing insisted that even in the relationship between friends, there is a distinction between subject and object.

For myself, always stand on the side that condescends, gives friendship, and releases goodwill.

This is not arrogance, but one's own pride.

Swish-swish--

The sound of breaking through the air came from far to near, and dozens of arrows drew arcs in midair and fell towards Pei Jing.

These arrows were not fired by Li Ang with a bow and crossbow, but by Li Ang's Hidden Realm·Flying Arrow Technique.

This technique can simulate elite soldiers and shoot arrows out of thin air.

The disadvantage is that the flight trajectory is fixed and cannot be controlled after launch.

A gleam flashed in Pei Jing's eyes, and the aura was quickly poured into the standard long sword issued in the actual combat class.

His excellent talent in swordsmanship made him feel the soul and bone of this standard long sword easily.

As soon as the divine mind moved, the standard long sword shot out from the scabbard, piercing the cluster of arrows falling from the front,

Sweeping through the arrows like a flying swallow, cutting off the wooden arrow body.

Accompanied by the crackling sound, the arrow fragments splashed and scattered, and a piece of wood rolled and flew in front of Pei Jing's face. A yellow paper talisman was wrapped on the outside of the wood piece.

Body hiding place · Flame Talisman.

call--

The moment the Flame Talisman flew past Pei Jing's face, it ignited by itself, emitting a flame like an oil lamp.

At such a close distance, the light and heat generated by the Flame Talisman made Pei Jing subconsciously stop and dodge sideways.

No, not right.

Pei Jing suddenly felt remorse.

The opponent, Li Ang, expected that in order to maintain the sprint speed, he would use the flying sword to slash the flying arrows, so he insidiously stuck the micro-flame talisman on the end of the flying arrows to cause damage.

However, the power of the flame talisman in the hiding place is limited, and it is already the limit to light the firewood for the kitchen.

If only one Flame Talisman was successfully in effect, it would not be able to penetrate the spontaneous protective talisman attached to the inside of the armor. He didn't need to stop and dodge at all, he could just bury his head and rush over.

Pei Jing resisted instinctively, ignoring the flames erupting in front of her, and at the same time called back the flying sword, sprinting down.

One step late.

Li Ang had already swooped down from the top of the slope, and the spear held between his elbows used the momentum of the swoop to stab forward without hesitation.

Zheng——

Pei Jing's sped-up spirit veins finally worked at the last moment,

Flying Sword rushed to it, slashed the spear body with the blade, embedded it firmly in the hardwood, and intercepted it.

'fortunately.'

A trace of rejoicing rose in Pei Jing's heart. If the spear was stabbed, the protective talisman would definitely sound an alarm, and she would also be sentenced to lose.

However, he still won.

Pei Jing suppressed her feeling of rejoicing, and took a step forward, advancing instead of retreating, passing by the barrel of the spear,

At the same time, he flicked his palm forward and manipulated the flying sword to move it out of the spear with great difficulty.

Li Ang is not a body trainer, at such a short distance, the turning speed of the flying sword is faster than the sweeping speed of the spear

Ah

A slight smile came from the front, and Li Ang smiled and connected the spear to the flying sword on it, and threw it far away.

At the same time, he punched Pei Jing's face.

'Um? Is he crazy? '

Pei Jing was extremely surprised, Li Ang was not a body trainer, not to mention that both sides in the actual combat class were wearing thick helmets that covered half of their faces, so it didn't matter if a punch hit the head

Before he finished thinking about it, Li Ang suddenly let go of his fist,

A handful of sand mixed with fine gravels smeared towards Pei Jing's face, and Li Ang's Hidden Realm Sweeping Talisman stuck to his palm accelerated and drove countless sand and gravel towards Pei Jing's eyes under the gap in the helmet.

?!?!

You, you, you are throwing ashes?

Pei Jing closed her eyes subconsciously to prevent dust from falling into her eyes, and a sense of despair rose instinctively in her heart.

The standard long sword was stuck by the hardwood spear and had already been thrown away by Li Ang. It was too late to return for help.

Boom.

The second after he closed his eyes, Li Ang punched out again, hitting Pei Jing's armored neck.

boom!

Pei Jing's protective talisman made a loud noise,

Li Angshi withdrew his fist, smiled and said to his opponent, Accept.

(one more chapter)