The veteran's moves are not magical, however, every move and style has a very magical atmosphere.

That kind of breath seems to make people can't help but follow their fists and feet.

Ziqin just watched it for a long time, and couldn't help but be shocked.

This kind of aura vaguely made Ziqin feel the breath of the fifteen swords.

It's just that fortunately, this kind of aura is not strong in the veterans' fists and feet, and it seems that the two veterans have not been able to master this kind of breath.

However, even if he has not mastered Ziqin, he is also awe-inspiring in his heart, although he can't see the strength or weakness of the martial arts of these two veterans, but just from the breath of the two of them, he can see that their martial arts have definitely reached the realm of transformation.

This is definitely not something that can be encompassed by any star in this world, what mortals, celestials and the like.

The realm may be able to divide some levels in general, but it is absolutely impossible to divide the true strength.

The performance of the two veterans finally ended, and all around, countless students cheered wildly, and Donglinhai took the opportunity to jump to the center of the martial arts, and he stood beside the two veterans and looked at the many students below.

"Ladies and gentlemen, this is the momentum of the former students who graduated from my North Campus, and you can be like them in the future."

The sound of Donglinhai was extremely excited, and many students below cheered, this was originally the base camp of the Donglin family, and at least 80% of the students in the North Campus were dedicated to the Donglin family.

Cheers Dong Linhai raised his hands in a downward pressure gesture, and in an instant, the noisy sound disappeared.

Only one action can make all the students obey the order, and this phenomenon makes the eyes of all the non-Donglin family members, including Ziqin, change dramatically.

The control of the North Campus by the East Sea has reached a rather terrifying state.

"Students, the two of them want to see the strength of our North Campus this time, and there is only one person with the most prosperous scenery in our North Campus during this time, if they want to see the strength of our North Campus, I am afraid they can only find this person."

The voice of Dong Linhai was very loud, however, before Dong Linhai's words fell, a voice suddenly sounded.

"Dean, at least let's show it first, wouldn't it mean that there is no one on my North Campus if we play the hole cards directly."

This voice sounded extremely suddenly, and all the students around them had unhappy expressions on their faces, and it was obvious that this person was not from the Donglin family.

Dong Linhai was not angry because of this, and with a faint smile on his face, he looked in the direction where the voice sounded.

There, a few tutors stood quietly, but these tutors were the ones who had only recently been transferred to the North Campus by the royal family.

These people are all members of the royal family.

"Tutor Dongfang Blue's proposal is also very reasonable, but I don't know if Tutor Dongfang Lan personally came up to show the two veterans the strength of my North Campus."

Dong Linhai's tone was extremely indifferent, and over there, a faint smile appeared on the corner of the mouth of the tutor who spoke.

"Naturally, I came up in person."

Dongfang Lan opened his mouth, and naturally the two words sounded, but his figure had already disappeared from behind many students, and then appeared on the martial arts stage among the students.

A faint hint of surprise flashed in Ziqin's eyes again.

This Dongfang Lan's light skill is not weak, even Ziqin's Ling Bo microstep may only be able to do this.

On the stage, Dongfang Lan rolled up his sleeves, and made a joke casually like a street brawler, showing a scoundrel smile to the two veterans.

"My martial arts are only ranked in the bottom ten in the North Campus, if you lose, don't let the North Campus not be strong, I just came up because of itchy hands, and I also want the two of you to show how strong you are, so that the people who come to power later have a bottom in their hearts, don't come up and be embarrassed if you are too bad."

Dongfang Lan opened his mouth very scoundrelly, but in the crowd, Ziqin was suddenly shocked.

This Dongfang Lan looks like a scoundrel, but these few words are clearly there's something in the words.

Perhaps, the royal family also didn't want to see Ziqin defeated at the hands of veterans, but in fact, Ziqin understood that the royal family did not have much kindness to him.

The defeat of Ziqin in this battle is naturally an abandoned fate, and the royal family will never cooperate with a person who is not strong enough.

And if Ziqin does not fight in this war, it seems that he will not be abandoned by the royal family, but in fact it is even worse, because in the future, Ziqin may be completely reduced to a vassal, and he will no longer have the slightest autonomy.

Ziqin was still thinking about it, but he had already started to do it on the stage.

Dongfang Lan said it was unbearable, but there was real strength under his hands, and every punch of this person carried a feeling that he seemed to be able to suck people in.

Ziqin was awakened by this feeling.

This feeling reminded Ziqin of something he had learned in the library of the North Campus, aura.

This is the realm of martial arts that can be comprehended after the realm of heaven and man, not in the great realm, but it has a good power.

This Dongfang Lan's fists and feet actually have a strong aura, one punch and one kick, there is no special energy fluctuation, but it brings out the aura.

This guy's strength should definitely not be underestimated.

Moreover, this aura also seems to be deliberately revealed by Dongfang Blue.

At least, the veteran who fought against Dongfang Lan and did not lose the slightest bit did not show anything similar to his aura.

According to the books Ziqin has read, aura is an extremely powerful martial arts realm, and when a person has an aura, he has control over all the energy within the scope of the aura.

If it is exaggerated, it can even be said that within the range of aura, this person's attack can appear at any point, which is an extreme power.

If the veteran hadn't reached the realm of aura, it would have been impossible for him to face Dongfang Lan's aura so easily.

And looking at the appearance of this veteran now, it seems that he is fighting more easily than Dongfang Blue, and the strength of this veteran seems to be above Dongfang Blue.

Ziqin suddenly had a helplessness in his heart, the Donglin family still dispatched such a strategic weapon-like warrior to deal with him, and he didn't even have the possibility of escaping.

After being helpless, Ziqin's whole person was already as sharp as a sword.

A man should be like a sword, which can be broken inch by inch, and cannot be twisted around his fingers.

Now there was no way back for him, but in this case, he had to grovel to the enemy in order to pray for his life?

This thing is absolutely impossible, a sword in his hand, just fighting to the death.

On the stage, the battle did not last long, Dongfang Lan only fought for a while, and then he had already taken the initiative to admit defeat, he jumped off the stage easily, and even wiped the cold sweat on his forehead with a pretended exhale.

Each of the many students and tutors here has extremely powerful eyesight, although they can't see the martial arts of Dongfang Lan and the veterans, but they have already seen that Dongfang Lan is inferior to the veterans.

Originally, it was extremely humiliating for a martial artist to lose, but Dongfang Lan's appearance made no one feel such a negative feeling as he was embarrassed, but instead let out a good-natured laugh.

Dongfang Lan was defeated and stepped down, and the eyes of the two veterans on the stage looked at Ziqin intentionally or unintentionally, and the students around them also looked at Ziqin intentionally or unintentionally.

Eight out of ten of the students gathered here were from the Donglin family, and they naturally knew what the veterans were returning to.

Although no one has spoken yet, it is clear that everyone has already decided that the next person to fight on stage must be Ziqin.

"Today's battle, of course, the former students want to see the style of their alma mater, but I'm afraid that the people in our North Campus are too humble, so let's take some rewards so that everyone can be more motivated than when they fight."

On the stage, Dong Linhai suddenly spoke, and then, a young man quickly ran up from the stage and handed a sword to Dong Linhai's hand.

The sword looked extremely ordinary, even a little old, however, when Ziqin saw this sword, his eyes were already as wide as a snail, his body trembled, and the corners of his eyes slowly fell pale red blood stains.

This sword is by no means a divine weapon, and others will not even know it, but Ziqin is extremely familiar with it, because this sword is the sword commonly used by Zhuge Qingfeng.

"Twenty days ago, when our veteran was passing through Datong, he exterminated a group of horse thieves and seized the sword of the leader of the horse thieves, which is this sword."

Dong Linhai's voice sounded loudly, and when it came to extermination, his gaze seemed to sweep over Ziqin intentionally or unintentionally, with a hint of coldness and revenge.

Murderer, pay for your life, this smile of Dong Linhai seems to be in response to Ziqin's killing of Dong Lincang.

Moreover, Ziqin only killed Dong Lincang alone, but Dong Linhai had already killed Guang Ziqin's entire family, didn't Dong Linhai make too much money, and his pride seemed to be extremely normal.

"This sword is not a magic weapon, but it is a symbol of the veteran's military exploits, and it is an extremely important thing for a veteran.

The voice of Donglinhai sounded loudly, and then he slowly retreated towards the edge of the martial arts stage, his eyes watching Ziqin retreat.

When he retreated, Ziqin had already begun to walk towards the stage.

Ziqin's speed was not fast, every step was extremely heavy, his hand held the sword, the hilt was cold, and his heart was also cold.

In this overworld, Ziqin has done many things, both in favor and against his will, and most of them are only for one purpose, that is, to preserve his home in this overworld.

Now, none of these things make sense.

Ziqin walked towards the stage, there was no more blood and tears in the corners of his eyes, but his hand holding the sword was already bruised, and his person had become as cold as his sword.

There seemed to be some kind of invisible aura spreading out of his heart.

This aura is not strong, but it is extremely terrifying and deadly.

There is absolutely no one in this world who can describe this breath of dead silence, which seems to waft out of the real region.

On the stage, Deng Ke's face had changed slightly, he could feel the breath on Ziqin's body, and it was more profound than others, not because Ziqin was his opponent, but because he had felt this breath on the battlefield.

It was the breath that really lingered on the edge of hell, and Deng Ke still remembered that the time he felt this breath was a small war between the Wolong Empire and the Tuyuan Kingdom, where more than 100,000 people died, and only 10 people died in his team of 5,000 people.

Originally, Deng Ke didn't care about Ziqin, even if Ziqin was talented, but now Ziqin couldn't threaten Deng Ke, but now, Deng Ke didn't dare to be so big, as long as anyone had such a dead breath, it was definitely dangerous.

Ziqin had already taken the stage, already standing in front of Deng Ke, and only the two of them were left on the entire martial arts stage, and Deng Ke even felt that the martial arts stage had become a condensed hell.

"I heard that you have a father, two brothers, and a sister, hehe, and the horse thief I killed last time is the same as the number or surname, speaking of which, I still regret killing that woman, that is a good woman, if you put it in the military * camp, it must be very popular."

Deng Ke suddenly spoke, he is a veteran, but a veteran knows best what to do in what scenes and when fighting, he has already regarded Ziqin as his opponent, so he plans to use words to stimulate Ziqin to lose his mind.

A warrior who has lost his mind is always much easier to deal with than an incomparably rational warrior.

However, what made Deng Ke uneasy was that Ziqin's face did not change at all after his words fell, as if Ziqin had not heard him speak.

"I'm afraid that my little brother is in trouble, I don't want this person to have grown to such a point, Childe, if I don't kill this person this time, I'm afraid that all of us will not be able to close our eyes and sleep in the future."

Deng Wang's eyes suddenly became sharp when he looked at the martial arts stage.

He also felt the dead silence on Ziqin's body, and although Deng Ke couldn't hear what Ziqin said, he couldn't hide it from his ears and eyes.

Provocate, provoke, and make the enemy lose their minds.

This is a common technique on the battlefield, of course, these techniques are ridiculous when encountering famous generals, but even famous generals cannot be completely indifferent to these techniques.

or laugh and scold the past, or use the plan, or directly debunk it, but cause the enemy's morale to drop.

There are always many things, but Deng Wang has never seen Ziqin's reaction like this, and this reflection is as if Ziqin himself has completely integrated into that dead silence.

At this moment, standing in front of Deng Ke was no longer a person, but a puppet from hell, a bearer of the breath of death.

Although Ziqin's martial arts are still not seen by the Deng brothers, this dead silence makes the two brothers feel terrifying from the bottom of their hearts.

No one in this world knows the horror of this breath better than these veterans.

If a person with this kind of aura has an aura that is condensed, it will be an aura of absolute death.

At that time, this kind of person fought against you, I am afraid that there was no need to make a move, just the aura of death was enough to give you half a life.

And even if it is condensed into an aura, this kind of person with the aura of death is an extremely terrifying existence, because this kind of person already represents death, his own death, and the death of others.

This breath rushed out of hell, and it was definitely not a breath that could be touched by a living person.

The Deng family brothers have good martial arts, and they can be regarded as decisive masters among the tens of millions of border troops, but the Deng family brothers are absolutely unwilling to face this kind of person with a dead atmosphere.

Deng Ke's face was extremely solemn, his fists were clenched, and an invisible wind spread out from his side.

Like Dongfang Lan in the previous battle, Deng Ke has already supported his aura.

However, after supporting their aura, neither Deng Wang nor Deng Ke relaxed in the slightest, and their faces were still extremely solemn.

Ziqin's hand was still holding his sword, his expression was still indifferent, his eyes were slightly hollow, and it seemed as if the whole person's soul was not here.

This should have been a non-threatening person, but Deng Ke had already made a defensive posture to the extreme.

In the aura, the invisible wind became stronger and stronger, Deng Ke's clothes and hair flew up one after another, and if you looked closely, you could even see a small whirlwind visible to the naked eye in front of Deng Ke's fist.

Deng Ke had already gathered the energy of his whole body to the extreme, and once his fist was punched, he would pour out all the energy of his body, it would be a shock, and it would be a fist that collapsed and cracked.

Deng Wang's fists were also clenched, he looked at the martial arts stage, his eyes were extremely anxious, Deng Ke had done his best, and Deng Ke and Ziqin's strength should have been an undoubted ending, Ziqin would die, Deng Ke would win, but Deng Wang didn't seem to have thought of these at all.

Deng Wang couldn't help but take two steps forward.

They are soldiers, veterans, not bullshit warriors, they will never pay attention to fighting alone, in fact, the soldiers who pay attention to fighting alone on the battlefield have become martyrs.

However, the east side of the sea stopped Deng Wang.

"You have to believe your brother, although that guy's breath is terrifying, but his strength is much worse than yours, as long as your brother has faith, he will definitely be able to kill him in this battle, and on the contrary, the situation will be difficult to say."

Dong Linhai's tone was extremely calm, Deng Wang's eyes were slightly clear, he looked at Deng Ke, and suddenly his expression changed greatly.

"Little brother, punch, the rock is shattering."

Deng Wang shouted, he finally realized that something didn't seem right, he and Deng Ke had been unknowingly affected by the dead aura on Ziqin's body.

Ziqin hadn't lost his mind yet, but they were already anxious and about to go crazy.

Although the breath of death cannot make up for the direct gap in strength, it can confuse their minds.

Deng Ke's mind cleared slightly when Deng Wang's words entered his ears, and he almost subconsciously punched his fist, however, when this punch came out, Deng Ke found that there was no one in front of him.

Ziqin was no longer in front of him.

And a chill suddenly appeared on his side.

When he punched out, Ziqin had already reached his side, and he had already stabbed a sword.

This sword is absolutely extremely fast, and anyone may not be able to dodge it at this moment, but Deng Ke's fist suddenly turned.

Stone shattering, just listen to the name you can know what a violent move this is, this move should be like a meteor that can be put away but not contained, no one expected that Deng Ke's punch would be able to turn.

This punch was also Deng Ke's own pride, his head had already turned when his fist turned, and he couldn't help but want to see Ziqin's terrified look.

When he regained consciousness, he already understood that his mind had been affected, which made him very angry, it was so shameful that a student like Ziqin had affected his veteran's sanity, he couldn't wait to wash away this shame, he wanted to make Ziqin even more frightened, real horror, not horror after losing his mind.

However, after turning his head, Deng Ke could see a pair of dead eyes, empty, as dead as hell.

(To be continued)