Sioux City Spiritual Martial Arts Academy.

Cemetery.

All the teachers and students gathered here.

Xu Dingtian stood at the forefront, the cool breeze blowing, lifting his shirt and holding a bowl of blood wine high.

"Salute!"

"Huh~"

As soon as he gave the order, the teachers and students of the school clenched their left fists and placed them horizontally on their chests, and raised their swords with their right hands, which was the most solemn etiquette.

Draw your sword and raise it high to ask the sky!

A few people in the battle of the Ten Thousand Worlds are still alive!

When my sword hits the ground!

Break through the clouds and mist.

Pick up the long sword in your hand, point to the sky, and dare to fight with the sky.

Even if you kill the last person, you will have to put down the invading alien races of the Ten Thousand Worlds.

If my sword falls off from my hand, I would most like to see the clouds and mist clear the sky, and everyone abandon their armor and return to the fields, and return to a peaceful and leisurely life.

Although this poem is not very good, Yi An can see the yearning for peace in the heart of the author who wrote this poem.

This set of etiquette is the evolution of this poem.

Everyone has learned it when they go to school and understands what it means.

Seeing the mutilated corpses being transported to the depths of the cemetery, many students burst into tears and sobbed with tears in their eyes.

Yi Anxin was also very uncomfortable.

"Only the blood of the enemy can destroy the soul of the cemetery, kill!"

Xu Dingtian held up the blood wine and sprinkled it towards the cemetery.

"Kill!"

Everyone shouted in unison.

The sound resounded through the sky for a long time.

The crowd walking outside the school, no matter what they were doing, heard this sound, and stopped what they were doing, clenched their left hand into a fist and placed it horizontally in front of their chest, and raised their right hand with their index finger high.

Ordinary people and many people with low strength didn't know about the existence of the blood clan, but they all knew what this 'killing' represented.

It means that many students died on the field to protect their homes.

It's not just Sioux City College.

In other cities, this scene has also occurred.

Even the Academy, which had suffered heavy casualties, raised its black and white flag to mourn the fallen heroes.

In such a heavy atmosphere, Yi An gradually felt that his body was pressed by something, and it was a little heavy.

Stressed?

Originally, traveling to this world can be used as a game to live a lifetime, and it seems that this is not just a game.

After Yi An appeared in this world, he just wanted to kill monsters and upgrade, make some money, live a good life with his sister, and then find a wife to have a child, and live his life like this.

But after this battle, he suddenly felt that everything he imagined was unrealistic, and the most realistic thing was to kill the enemy!

The opening of the Blood Realm has caused so many casualties!

How many casualties will there be in another world when another world opens in two years?

Will these classmates and friends still be there then?

At the moment, he was thinking a lot.

Until the end of the ceremony, when he returned to the dormitory, his mood was still heavy.

Xu Hai didn't come to him.

Fu Chen didn't come to him either.

And he was not in the mood to meet outsiders at the moment, so he took out the "Absolute Dust Sword" and prepared to cultivate.

He took out the bottle containing the immortal qi and released a wisp of immortal qi and swallowed it into his abdomen.

His jade body has now reached 99%, reaching a bottleneck, and the spirit yuan liquid can't help him achieve the jade body, so he can only take immortal qi to break through.

The immortal qi entered his body, and he began to refine his blood.

His blood was still red, but it was very viscous, like flowing red crystals, and it began to turn jade.

The immortal qi melted into the blood, causing the blood to begin to boil, and in an instant, he felt that his body was like a furnace.

"Oh~"

A flame rose from him, and all his clothes burned to ashes.

"Meow~"

Xiao Hei, who was sleeping in Yi An's arms, screamed when he was burned, and hurriedly jumped to the side.

Meow Mi, you can't sleep well, burn you bastard!

Xiao Hei stared at Yi An with a disgusted expression, but there was a look of worry in his eyes.

It knew what Yi An was doing, because it was also learning from Yi An now, condensing the jade body.

The temperature of the flames was getting higher and higher, and Yi An, who was wrapped in flames, had his hair burned to ashes, and the room also had a tendency to be set on fire, and the vitality and aura in the air were stirred up again.

This time, the agitation range was even larger, and the vitality and aura within a kilometer around the dormitory were drained by Yi An.

Some of the students who were cultivating were stunned when they saw the sudden abrupt halt of the Yuan Qi, and then rushed out of the room and ran towards the place where the Yuan Qi was gathered.

"Whoosh ......"

This time, Xu Dingtian, Fu Chen and other mentors flew over again.

"This kid can really find trouble, and he almost set the house on fire."

Xu Dingtian stared at the training room that had begun to melt, shook his head with a wry smile, and with a wave of his hand, a stream of vitality wrapped in Yi An flew out of the window and was suspended in the air.

Yi An still maintained a cross-knee state, and now he was like a fire Buddha.

But now, his expression was a little painful, and his internal organs seemed to be melted.

The speed of blood flow is also getting faster and faster, fortunately, the meridians and bones have been tempered 5 times, otherwise, the meridians and bones will be melted.

"Just mobilize the spirit yuan in your body to protect your internal organs, now that your skin, flesh, muscles and bones have been jaded, it will be beneficial to burn it!"

Fu Chen took a sip of wine, and his face flushed and he said to Yi An.

Hearing Fu Chen's words, Yi An transferred all the Lingyuan to the position of the five internal organs and firmly protected the five internal organs.

"Oh~"

When he mobilized all the spirit elements to the internal organs, the flames on his body were even better, and they could be seen from a long distance.

Now, many teachers and students have gathered below, all looking up at this scene in shock.

"Senior Brother Yi'an is too powerful, how did you do it with a second-grade condensed jade body?"

"Damn, it's a shame, I'm about to graduate, I've just completed 3 molts, and it is estimated that there is no hope for condensing the jade body in this life."

"God bless Su Cheng, this time Su Cheng is going to have a dragon!"

"By the way, it's almost the end of the semester, the ladder competition is about to start, I see that with Yi'an, maybe our academy can get a good score this time."

……

When all the teachers and students are talking.

Xu Hai's face turned a little dark, and he kept muttering, "This thing won't be opened, it's so fast, I've barely molted 4 times, it's so annoying!" ”

The academy he entered with Yi An, both of them were first-class peak martial artists at that time.

Now that he has molted 4 times, he has already improved the strength of a third-rank early stage martial artist, and it is also related to his A-level talent.

But in the face of Yi An, he was powerless to dare.

The second-rank mid-stage spirit martial artist can completely abuse him.

"If the firepower is not enough, I will add more fire to you!"

"Poof~"

Yi An didn't break through for a quarter of an hour, Fu Chen raised his eyebrows, took a sip of wine and sprayed directly at Yi An.

"Wow~"

The sip of wine spewed onto the flames, and the flames became even stronger.

"Condensation!"

Yi An roared loudly.

"Bell~"

The blood in his body was finally all jade, and the blood flowed in his body, and the sound of jade-like collision could be heard.

The flames on his body gradually converged and eventually disappeared.

"Boom~"

Standing up, in the air, he kept waving his fists, grinding into the jade body.

After the jade, he weighed more than 500 catties, and every punch he swung out, he could make an empty explosion.

If you punch down, it is estimated that you can kill a bison with second-grade strength.

Now as long as he opens the jade body, the bullets can't hurt him, even the ordinary Yuan Qi gun can't hurt him.

"Haha, cool!"

Feeling the majestic energy in his body, Yi An looked up to the sky and laughed.