Sivan is very ordinary, everyone thinks so. Especially among his companions, Lu Ping and Su Tang, two particularly eye-catching cunzii, suddenly set him off dispensable. He left the battle of three out of ten to the end, but now let everyone reminisce, no one can remember what he did at that time, it seems that he won so plainly.

At this time, once again, Sifan stood in front of everyone.

His opponent is Ning Shu, who is many times more eye-catching than him, no one is optimistic about him, and everyone is bored waiting for him to lose.

But Xifan was calm, and before the examiner finally announced the start, he didn't keep an eye on his opponent, but instead glanced back at the people from their Wind Picking Academy.

Lu Ping was disqualified, Su Tang was seriously injured, and Mo Lin ...... Still grazing in a state of chopping. The heavy responsibility of taking the first place seems to have completely overwhelmed him alone.

What a bunch of unworrying guys! Sivan sighed in his heart as he heard the examiner announce the start of the showdown.

He turned his head, looked at his opponent, and made a gesture of please.

"Huh. Ning Shu laughed.

"Are you still pretending to be calm?" he said, "I've actually heard of you. The merchants who came out of the Xiafeng District have said that they have a college student who rushed to the top of the Tower of Soul in the second and third years, and vaguely remembers that the name seems to be Xifan?"

"Their tone always sounds quite proud, but unfortunately, they are all humiliated, because such an achievement, in any academy in the Zhiling District, it is not worth mentioning at all. Is it unusual for a foundation like the Tower of Spirits to rush past the top? Probably only you in the Gorge Peak District think so?"

"Look here, this is the Dian Lai Terrace. If your self-confidence comes from the top of the Tower, that's the kind of thing. I advise you to clean up carefully. Otherwise, it might be ugly. I promise. Ning Shu said.

Sivan was silent for about three seconds before he spoke.

"Are you finished?" asked Sivan, "if you're done, let's get started!"

Sivan's tone was as usual. It's not just self-confidence, it's not just calm, it's clearly not true. It seems that he is the one who should have a more superior sense and should be more condescending among the two.

"Good. Very good. Ning Shu felt this disapproval, and laughed angrily.

"Then let's get started!" he said, "since you are so confident, then I should show respect with all my strength, right?"

"That's your business. Sivan said.

"Take it!" Ning Shu scolded, and there was suddenly one more thing in his originally empty right hand.

It's not a sword, it's not a sword, it's not any kind of weapon that you can usually see, because it can't be called a weapon at all. It's just a book.

"The Book of Falling Gods?"

The surrounding students were still at a loss, but Mu Yong, one of the twelve examiners, had already screamed. Others heard the name. They all changed their faces.

Many cultivation families, not only the inherited bloodline, but also some generations of divine weapons, especially some divine weapons that complement their own bloodline ability, the value and status of the family are naturally even different.

The Zhi Lingning family is also somewhat famous, and in both of these things, it accounts for all.

Calm the nerves, the blood inheritance ability of the Zhi Lingning family.

Luoshenshu, a fourth-level divine soldier passed down from generation to generation by the Zhiling Ning family.

Compared to the Kui Ying Sword in Qin Sang's hand, although it was still one level lower, there was not much connection between the Kui Ying Sword and the Qin family's Blood Inheritance Ability Streamer Flying. But the book of falling gods with the soothing formula can be very effective. Therefore, the power and effect produced may not be inferior to that of a fifth-level divine soldier.

Ning Shu actually had the Book of Falling Gods in his hand, even if the students of the Bipolar Academy didn't know it, this was equivalent to a token of the head of the family for the Ning family, and now it was actually handed over to Ning Shu, how powerful was such a Ning Shu? As for his opponent, everyone didn't even pay attention to it, who was the opponent, and was it still meaningful? Such a Ning Shu, I'm afraid that even Qin Sang, who was holding a fifth-level divine weapon, wouldn't dare to ignore it?

Many students couldn't help but look at Qin Sang, including Ning Shu.

Luo Shenshu, he was originally going to take it out when he was going to face Qin Sang, and before that, even if it was Xiu Zhiping, he didn't plan to take out this fourth-level divine weapon at all.

But now, Sivan.

Faced with this opponent that he didn't pay attention to at all, somehow, he suddenly couldn't suppress his impulse. Xifan's disapproving attitude completely stimulated his fighting spirit, made him determined to use his best ability, and made Xifan completely soberly aware of their gap, to see if he could still be so dismissive.

It's a pity that I can't save this surprise for Qin Sang...... At this time, Ning Shu thought so in his heart, he looked at Qin Sang, but Qin Sang didn't look at him, she was looking at Ning Shu's opponent - Xifan.

Xifan was still unmoved, the fourth-level divine soldier, in Ning Shu's opinion, was enough for this earthy bun from the mountain to open his eyes, but he was actually like Qin Sang, who had a deep background and was used to seeing all kinds of divine soldiers, with a strange expression on his face.

Go to hell!

Ning Shu was even angrier in his heart, and he didn't say anything, but his shot was already the strongest move he could use at the moment.

Fall into peace!

The outside world has been wondering if Ning Shu has mastered their Ning family's bloodstain ability to calm the nerves, because during his time in the academy, all he has been using is the ability he learned from the academy, and he has not revealed it in the slightest.

Now, the answer is in front of everyone's eyes.

Falling into the gods is safe, this is already the strongest hand of Luo Shen Jue, and it should not be a move that can be used in a single realm of fifth-level abilities.

But now, Ning Shu has relied on the realm of the essence to penetrate the single spirit, and has performed this trick.

Maybe it's because he has the Book of Falling Gods? People can only guess that this kind of bloodline ability, except for the people who inherit the bloodline in the family, how can anyone know more.

It's over!

Everyone was thinking like this, and the pages of the Falling God Book were turning around with a wave of Ning Shu's hand. The words on the pages seem to be alive, jumping out of the pages between the turns, flashing with the brilliance of the spirit, and the attack of the spirit of the spirit can come at will, and it has always been extremely fast.

The examiner in charge of the field looked at Ding Wen. This blow, in his opinion, is enough to end the duel, according to his judgment, at this time he should have gone up to stop, the fifth-level ability plus the fourth-level divine weapon, in his opinion, Xifan is impossible to bear. But at the same time, he also knew that this group of duels could be arranged by Ding Wen, and whether to stop it or not still depends on what Ding Wen meant.

Ding Wen shook his head slightly, his eyes had already looked at Lu Ping, the shape of this crisis, this messy guy didn't rush in to make trouble?

But Lu Ping didn't, just when Ding Wen looked at Lu Ping, he saw that everyone looked like they had seen a ghost.

Ding Wen was stunned for a moment, and quickly turned his head to look at the stage.

The Falling God had already been cast, and the countless characters that flashed with the spirit of essence were spinning in circles, and Ning Shu's face was determined to win, struggling to control this move that was already beyond his ability.

Why do you still hold on?

In his eyes, Xifan was in pain, struggling, and contending with the falling god of the Tranquility Technique, but he never lost consciousness.

It shouldn't be!

This kind of Cheng dù cultivator, just one turn, is enough, how can it be able to support it for so long, and the power he exerts is not enough?

Ning Shu gritted his teeth, strengthened, strengthened!

The brilliance of the character rotation is more abundant and more desperate. But in the eyes of others, Xifan stood outside the circle of brilliance that the characters rotated, a full two meters away, still so calm and relaxed, and he didn't think so.

Late, late...... (To be continued......)