Unlike Ed, although Shi Xie's spiritual power has only recovered two or three percent, his strongest point is his unparalleled melee ability.

As long as you don't encounter a talent owner like a moment of ten thousand years, which is difficult to capture easily, Shi Xie's spiritual power consumption will not be very large.

So from the moment he stepped into the Suzaku Hall and saw the man shrouded in black robes, he had been fighting non-stop.

It was really a wise decision not to call out his name for the last sword of the battle of the gods, and it helped him save a lot of spiritual power.

He carried the knife and slashed at the sword from the sky, and with the help of the anti-shock, he turned around in place and slashed Muramasa from the bottom up on the pure white blade again.

The blade passed by a cold wind, and the murderous aura fluttered with the wind.

The black-robed man jumped out of Shi Xie's attack range with the impact of Shi Xie, and the sword qi intertwined into a sword net to block Shi Xie's pursuit.

She was at a clear disadvantage, and the tiger's mouth cracked open in the high-intensity collision, and blood flowed from the crack.

Pain isn't a bad thing, and that feeling helps her focus.

However, the tingling and itching caused by the blood crawling on the hands was very uncomfortable.

She wanted to shake off the blood on her hands, but Yu Guang saw that Shi Xie did not pause or hesitate in front of the sword net, and hurriedly adjusted her posture and waited.

I knew that Meng Ci would come with her, and she really didn't adapt to Shi Xie's domineering attack method.

Shi Xie Zhi rushed through the sword net in a daze, and the sword qi on the sword net fell on his body, making a tinkling sound of gold and iron.

He was indifferent to the sword qi, and his right hand grasped Muramasa and stabbed straight into the throat of the black-robed man.

The black-robed man took half a step back and blocked Shi Xie's attack with his sword.

Shi Xie passed through the sword net, the white marks left by the sword net on his body oozed a subtle gold, he used Muramasa to press the cold sword tightly, stretched out his free left hand and prepared to forcibly grab the shoulder of the black-robed man.

In this case, as long as he came into contact with the black-robed man, he had more than a hundred ways to make this intruder die.

The black-robed man clearly knew something about his fighting style, and he also raised his left hand, and the words were in his mouth.

"The shackles, the torture, the desperate screams of death row in the cage, the passionate fighters in the arena, the potential to rise in desperate situations, the burning blood of battle...... Eighty-three of the Divine Law - Fighter's Blood!"

Shi Xie guessed what she wanted to use when she pronounced the first word, her eyes furrowed, and her left hand visibly emitted a soft white light.

Sixty-four of the Divine Law - Vajra.

This opportunity is very good, taking advantage of the absolute advantage that the black-robed man is overly superstitious about the power of the sword network, he plans to fight.

His luck has always been good.

However, the black-robed man spoke too quickly, and when he was almost there, Xie's hand had just reached out and had already completed the chanting of the divine law.

A compelling chill suddenly erupted from the woman's body, and Shi Xie was bounced out before she could react.

Also bounced off was the woman's black robe.

Shi Xie looked at the woman with the sword with a calm face, raised his eyebrows, and thought that this was indeed the case.

"The side effects of the Fighter's Blood are huge, is it really worth it?"

The woman didn't speak, as if she didn't know that the blood of the fighter had side effects.

Shi Xie sighed and asked, "Since you are not an enemy, why did you do this?"

The woman looked at him with an inquiring look in her eyes.

"There is arrogance in the swordsmanship, and there is battle intent in the sword intent, but there is no murderous aura on the blade, how can a person without murderous aura be an enemy?"

The woman was silent and accepted the statement.

She has gone through a lot of training, but she has no actual combat experience, and what she needs most for such a thing as murderous aura is a battle of life and death.

Lots of life-and-death battles.

"If you're not an enemy, why are you trying to stop me?"

"The mission order is very clear, stick to the Vermilion Bird Hall and drag you down. ”

"Who assigns the task. ”

"Minister. ”

"Oh!"

The atmosphere was a little awkward, Shi Xie looked at the woman with a little flushed skin, and thought to himself that this woman was really a madman.

Even during the small talk, he maintained the release of the divine law.

At the time of the battle, he had already estimated the strength of the woman, at best, it was on par with him, and it was a very laborious thing to maintain the state of the fighter's blood with the spiritual power of the seventh order.

He moved his right wrist, which had been holding the knife, and stood up and walked slowly out of the hall.

The woman watched Xie leave the Suzaku Hall without speaking or attacking.

It was not her task.

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After a while, Shi Xie came back from outside, carrying a black thermal bag in his hand.

It seemed to be raining outside, and his hair was a little wet, with water dripping from the tips of his hair.

When the woman stood up, she was about to open her mouth and use the blood of the fighter.

She had used this kind of overload divine law just now, and if she used it again now, she would basically not be able to think about getting out of bed for the next half a month.

"Wait a minute. Shi Xie said.

Wait a moment is an immediacy word, and most people say that wait a moment will be emphasized with an accent.

But he wouldn't, he said wait a minute, it was like saying "hello".

When the woman heard him, she paused, and only gave up chanting after making sure that the distance was safe.

Shi Xie opened the insulated bag.

Inside are two steaming bowls of mixed noodles.

The woman's eyes were slightly condensed, and she didn't quite understand what Shi Xie meant.

Shi Xie casually took a bowl of mixed sauce noodles, tore open the insulation device, and threw another box to the woman in the air, in order to ensure that the soup would not splash, he even used a trace of supreme power on the noodles.

"Eat it, it should taste good. ”

The woman didn't quite understand the man's brain circuitry and asked, "You just went out to buy this?"

Shi Xie nodded and did not speak.

Because there is mixed sauce noodles in the mouth, it is very inconvenient to speak.

"Why?"

The woman wanted to understand what the man's purpose was, and no matter how you looked at it, his behavior was too weird.

Shi Xie swallowed the noodles in his mouth, looked at the woman, and said seriously: "Because it would be better to eat something after using the blood of the fighter." ”

And for good reason.

Shi Xie's expression was very sincere.

On top of that, there was a look of concern in his eyes.

When Pingshui met, the woman didn't know why Shi Xie cared so much about her.

It stands to reason that she should feel pleased, because it may be because her charm has conquered the other party.

But she is not an ordinary girl, she is one of the Shuanghui of the Killing Department.

After a little thought, she had the answer in her heart.

Because I am Chinese?

That's why there was no bloodline enemy from beginning to end, so I braved the rain to buy food to counteract the side effects of the fighter's blood.

What an unreasonable guy.

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In fact, the woman's idea was wrong.

Shi Xie's battle either doesn't start, and once it starts, he will definitely not show mercy.

He doesn't use bloodlines just because he can't bloodline.

He is just an ordinary person, for some reason he has stepped into this realm of gods and demons, he is the most orthodox human bloodline, if there is any real thing, he has always been in a state of bloodline.

Shi Xie didn't know what the woman was thinking, and thought that she was attracted by the taste of mixed sauce noodles before she kept silent.

It's good, it's disrespectful to talk while eating.

Although it is not known whether there is a profession of chef at the Kulizar Academy.

He refocused his attention on the noodles in front of him, thinking to himself that this kind of thing was really strange.

No matter how you eat it, you won't get tired of it.

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Although Shi Xie did not use more than ten times the Supreme in the Suzaku Palace, the furnishings in the hall were still destroyed by the battle between the two, and there were residues of broken iron and broken wood everywhere, and the entire hall was in a mess, and from time to time muck fell from a high place, smashing to the ground and scattering dust.

Shi Xie looked at the stone that accidentally fell into the bowl, frowned, picked out the stone with chopsticks, lowered his head and continued to use chopsticks to put the noodles into his mouth one by one.

The woman watched his movements, her eyes condensed slightly.

"Can this still be eaten?"

Shi Xie glanced up at her and ignored her.

"Isn't it already dirty? Do you still want to eat it?"

It can be different from the meaning of wanting, so Shi Xie decided to answer this question.

"It's not right to waste food. ”

The woman tilted her head and thought for a while, and said, "Who knows the Chinese food?"

Shi Xie nodded with satisfaction and continued: "Every grain is hard. ”

The woman glanced at him and sneered: "That is a matter of ancient times, and now the grain is produced and transported automatically and mechanized, from transplanting rice to harvesting, there is not even a drop of sweat, how can it be hard." ”

Shi Xie shook his head thinking about the news broadcasts on TV, and thinking about the work of his grandparents in the fields with their faces facing the soil.

"A lot of things can't be dominated by TV and books, because most of the things that are released to the world have undergone various polishes and don't represent the real situation. ”

The woman became interested and asked, "For example?"

Shi Xie looked into her eyes and said seriously: "For example, farming." ”

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Only then did the woman remember that the guy in front of her was not a natural nobleman, and she spoke with some curiosity, "You said that as the Lord of the Earth Spirit Palace, and the next generation leader that the gods would have high hopes for, why don't you have any shelf?"

"Does a leader have to have a shelf...... I remember a few girls from Canada who said I was cold, does that count?"

"Gao Leng should be temperament, shelf and Gao Leng are two different things. ”

"Where are the two different things?"

"The high cold is the unconscious shelf, and the shelf is the conscious high coldness. ”

"It sounds like I'm unconsciously pretending. ”

"You can understand it that way. ”

"Oh. ”

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"Are you still fighting?"

"Done with the rest?"

"Hmm. ”

"Come on, then. ”

Shi Xie got up from the ground, carefully put the packaging of the pasta aside, and held Muramasa again with his right hand.

The woman thought to herself, shouldn't you say that we are all friends who have eaten mixed noodles together and chatted together, so we won't fight, and so on? How can you reach out and hold the handle of the knife so simply!

Shi Xie suddenly let out an 'oh' as if he remembered something.

The woman was a little relieved, thinking that this guy finally knew that it was wrong to continue fighting.

Shi Xie looked at her and said seriously: "That...... You can't use the blood of the fighter anymore this time, the damage to the body is really great. ”

The woman was a little dumbfounded and asked, "That's it?"

Shi Xie thought for a moment and asked puzzledly, "What else?"

The woman was a little angry, and said angrily: "It's gone, come on!"

Once again, the battle broke out in the Suzaku Hall, the sturdy palace swaying in the night with the clash of swords, and the power of the Supreme was transmitted to a great distance with the wind.

That might grow stronger and stronger until it could be clearly felt by everyone in the Academy.

Shi Xie broke through the realm.

He had only been promoted from a sixth-order high-level sub-god to a seventh-order junior main god two months earlier.

In just two months, he embarked on the path of a seventh-order intermediate main god.

This kind of talent is indeed rare in the world.

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Ed's eyes lit up, and he frowned and said nothing as he looked in the direction of the Vermilion Bird Hall.

It stands to reason that Shi Xie should have also been shackled by Professor Smith's spiritual power, and the remaining spiritual power could never surpass himself, could it be that guy broke the shackles with only thirty percent of his spiritual power?

It's a terrifying talent.

Ivan and Han Qian glanced at each other, and Han Qian said with some emotion: "It turns out that I have lost my eyes, this kid really has the potential of Edward." ”

Han Feiyu was so frightened by the overwhelming power that he trembled, he couldn't open his mouth, and he couldn't even make a sound.

Both the students and the ghosts at the school gate stopped in this momentum.

Unable to stop, the supreme's power suppressed the elemental fluctuations in the air, and their divine law was already shattered before it was released, and the ghosts were even more miserable, and when that power met the ghosts, it turned into coercion, crushing them to the ground.

When the tiger roared, the wolves only whimpered.

And when the Supreme was born, they couldn't even whimper.

The faces of the students showed a look of fanaticism, and some of them shouted words such as "Long live the hall master".

It was the members of the Earth Spirit Temple, and once again saw the supreme power of the hall master and the sense of oppression that surpassed the ancient and modern times, how could they not like it?

They jumped and cheered, as if they had lost their minds.

No matter how never-ending hatred is, it will tremble under this momentum!

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