Chapter 131: Top-grade spiritual weapon, big windmill
Yang Wei was very angry, extremely angry. Needless to say, the reason is that he is a long-famous inner disciple, but now he will be slapped by an outer disciple, or by an outer disciple with a very bad reputation, in front of hundreds of people, and it is a heavy and loud slap.
This is undoubtedly a shame, a huge shame.
This is called usually stubborn and self-serving, how can the domineering and arrogant Yang Wei accept it, looking at those outer disciples and inner disciples standing on the bridge and laughing at themselves highly, Yang Wei can't wait to step forward and give them a direct payment.
Then, after going ashore, the furious Yang Wei didn't even have time to treat his internal injuries, so he hurried to Longhua Primary School with anger and malaise, and Ma Buwei, who was hit by Xiao Ming's powerful blow.
This revenge is not a gentleman, Yang Wei is not a gentleman, and he doesn't think he is a gentleman, who knows that this breath, this shame is held in his heart, will it make his cultivation stagnate, so Yang Wei wants to take revenge on the spot.
As for the regulations in Longhua Primary School prohibiting fights and cannibalism in the school, Yang Wei, who is angry now, naturally can't care about it.
However, when the angry Yang Wei rushed to the classroom where Xiao Ming was classing, he saw Teacher Liu. This Teacher Liu, as the invigilator of the Longhua Primary School Exam, is not to mention the strength, but also an extremely important invigilator, offended Teacher Liu, I am afraid that even if it is a true disciple, it will not be easy, Yang Wei, who was extremely angry, saw that the teacher who taught Xiao Ming was actually Teacher Yang, and he was naturally frightened and sobered up all of a sudden.
Then there was no way, Yang Wei had no choice but to take Ma Buwei and stand guard outside Xiao Ming's classroom, waiting for Xiao Ming to get out of class. However, the days of waiting are long after all, there is no time for cultivation, and immortal cultivators like Yang Wei have no concept of time. However, the short three hours that Teacher Yang gave Xiao Ming and them a lesson this time made Yang Wei feel that the time was so long for the first time.
The scene of seeing the enemy right in front of you, but you have to resist the urge to take revenge, is really the most cruel torture in the world.
Of course, Xiao Ming listened carefully to the class, and Teacher Liu lectured seriously, but he didn't find Yang Wei's fierce eyes outside the window.
Then, what made Yang Wei even more crazy was that after class, the damn Teacher Yang went to a private chat with Xiao Ming, which made him feel very crazy.
But fortunately, that damn stinky boy just chatted with Teacher Yang for a while, and then the terrible Teacher Liu left, which, for Yang Wei, is an opportunity at this moment.
Therefore, seeing that Xiao Ming and Huo were in an empty area with no one everywhere at the moment, Yang Wei naturally couldn't help but step forward to attack anymore.
However, at this moment, Yang Wei suppressed the hatred and anger in his heart for the sake of safety, in order to ensure that he would be killed with one blow, he asked Ma Buwei to wait in place, and then Yang Wei took out an extremely powerful secret weapon, carefully held his breath, and leaned towards Xiao Ming and Huohuo.
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"Xiao Ming, do you think Yang Wei will seek revenge on us?" At this moment, Huohuo and Xiao Ming walked to Ruolan's classroom, and somehow, Huohuo suddenly felt an inexplicable touch in his heart, which made Huohuo very uncomfortable, so Huohuo couldn't help but think of Yang Wei before.
"This, probably not, after all, this is in the school, and there are rules in the school...... Xiao Ming listened to the words, paused for a moment and then looked around, this is Longhua Primary School, there are rules that you can't fight. But as soon as Xiao Ming said it, Xiao Ming suddenly felt his heart skip a beat, and then Xiao Ming quickly felt that the atmosphere was not right.
"Boy, what about the school, damn it, let me Yang Wei lose face, go die!
The next moment, behind Xiao Ming and Huohuo, Yang Wei's voice that had been held back for a long time finally sounded, seeing that Xiao Ming and Huohuo seemed to feel wrong, Yang Wei couldn't help but finally make a move.
Then, as Yang Wei's fierce words just fell, Xiao Minghe suddenly felt a cold wind blowing from behind the two of them.
"What!"
In an instant, Xiao Ming and Huohuo were not prepared at all, and before they turned back, their bodies were involuntarily blown up by this strong wind.
"Knock! knock!"
Then the bodies of the two people, defenseless, were directly blown away by the strong wind, and fell to the ground more than ten meters away.
"What is this!?" When Xiao Ming was in the air, his eyes glanced at Yang Wei's hand at this moment, and a large windmill that rotated violently half a meter square actually appeared, and this strong cold wind blew out of this big windmill.
At this moment, under the strong wind of this big windmill, Xiao Ming didn't have time to react at all, and then fell to the ground hard. However, Xiao Ming's combat experience is already very rich at the moment, although he didn't figure out what the big windmill in Yang Wei's hand was for, but the moment he just landed, he endured the pain in his body, used a carp fighting technique, and then stood up.
However, as soon as Xiao Ming stood up, Yang Wei's whole person appeared in front of him very quickly.
"Boy, freeze it! The Qinyuan spring of the big windmill, the scenery of the northern country, thousands of miles of ice, thousands of miles of snow drifting!"
The next moment, Xiao Ming only had time to see the big windmill in Yang Wei's hand spinning rapidly, and then with Yang Wei's hand urging an ancient poem into the big windmill, the big windmill in his hand suddenly blew out a cold air and snowflakes on the way to rotate rapidly.
Then, Xiao Ming only felt a cold current blowing over, and then he saw that starting from his feet, the pieces of ice condensed rapidly, and froze him all at once, and then, this freezing speed, with the rotation speed of the big windmill in Yang Wei's hand, spread rapidly upwards at a speed visible to the eyes, and in less than a second, it was frozen from Xiao Ming's feet to his waist, and the freezing speed did not decrease, and it was still freezing Xiao Ming's upper body at a very fast speed.
"It's!"
Xiao Ming didn't have time to react at all, this Yang Wei had to sneak attack with his third-grade cultivation, and it was in a school that was expressly forbidden, Xiao Ming didn't have any preparation for battle at all, between two or three seconds, and when Xiao Ming finally reacted, the place below his chest included a hand, which had been frozen by thick ice at the moment, and it was impossible for Xiao Ming to subconsciously use the coordinate steps he was best at and take out his pen to fight.
It is impossible to solve the crisis at this moment, and one hand is frozen and cannot cast spells.
At this moment, Xiao Ming could only look at the magical windmill in Yang Wei's hand in front of him with one eye, still blowing the cold wind, and with one eye watching the thick ice on his chest continue to freeze at an extremely fast speed, and then Xiao Ming felt a danger to his life for the first time.
This is the first crisis that Xiao Ming has encountered in so many years.
Xiao Ming didn't know what would happen if his whole body was frozen by Yang Wei's freezing spell, but Xiao Ming didn't dare to try this kind of consequence easily, in the case of extreme urgency, the coordinate steps couldn't work, and the spell couldn't be cast. Xiao Ming did not give up, and the Chinese characters in his body were running rapidly, running rapidly.
And the palm of Xiao Ming's other hand, at this moment, I don't care if the Chinese characters will cause any consequences if the attack is out of the body, the palm of Xiao Ming's other hand, began to type out Chinese characters one by one, hitting himself, the hard Chinese characters, suddenly hit Xiao Ming's frozen chest under the ice, and suddenly made a clanging sound.
"Hahaha...... It's useless, boy, you offended me, today you are a dead end, my big windmill is the cover of a sixth-grade nature book that I used to use, as well as the blood and bones of spirit animals, and it took three months to make a high-grade spiritual weapon windmill. Not only can it emit a strong gale above level ten, but with a profound Qinyuan Spring Ancient Poem that I inadvertently obtained, his power can even freeze the powerhouse of the fourth-grade realm in an instant...... Hahaha...... Boy, it's useless, don't struggle, this ice cube is not something that your Chinese characters can break. Suffer death! 10th level wind!"
Seeing that Xiao Ming had been frozen seven or eight tenths of the way, Yang Wei, who had already won the battle at this moment, couldn't help laughing arrogantly, and seeing that Xiao Ming was still able to hit the ice cubes on his body in a delusional attempt to break through the Chinese characters, Yang Wei couldn't help but laugh rampantly.
Of course, after laughing, Yang Wei did not forget that Xiao Ming had not been subdued by himself now, and saw Xiao Ming attacking the ice cube with Chinese characters out of his body, although Yang Wei was extremely confident in the hardness of his ice cube, but the hatred and reason in his heart made Yang Wei increase the output of mana even more. Suddenly, the big windmill in his hand sped up again, and a colder and more violent wind blew from the windmill again.
The cold ice below Xiao Ming's chest, when it was blown by such a cold wind, it accelerated its speed and froze above Xiao Ming's chest, and it suddenly reached Xiao Ming's neck.
"What, am I going to die here today?" At this moment, although Xiao Ming's own cultivation can confront the powerhouse of the fourth-grade realm, but when he is attacked by a magic weapon of magical power, even if Xiao Ming has such a high level of cultivation, he can't move his hands or feet, even if he can fight against the cultivation of the strong man of the fourth-grade cultivation, he can't use it at the moment, and it is useless at all.
And looking at the Chinese characters squirting out of the palm of his hand, it is indeed as Yang Wei said, it can't break the cold ice condensed on his body at all, Xiao Ming's heart is sinking and sinking, low and low. Moreover, feeling the cold temperature of the ice cube on his neck at this moment, Xiao Ming has really felt a threat of death, which can freeze the ice cube of a fourth-grade realm powerhouse, if it freezes to his head now, maybe even if there is Chen Lao, I am afraid he will not be able to return to the sky.
Under such circumstances, Xiao Ming's mood is naturally extremely low, and the desire to survive in his heart seems to be getting lower and lower.
"Stop!"
However, just when Xiao Ming felt that everything was lost, a coquettish cry suddenly sounded.
"Who?" Hearing this shout, Xiao Ming and Yang Wei both woke up suddenly.