Chapter 38: Can I Hurt Someone?
"Senior brother is senior brother. Ling He sighed, only to feel that the mountains were looking up.
"Then what kind of cultivation is Senior Brother Zhu now?" Jiang Wang asked again.
"I haven't seen him in a while. Zhang Linchuan sighed inexplicably, "It should have opened the gate of heaven and earth......
"That's not much different from you, Senior Brother, you're still between the best!The City Dao Academy is the first, I'm still optimistic about you, Senior Brother Zhang!" Huang Azhan was very persistent in holding his stinky feet.
Everyone knows that Zhang Linchuan has seen the gate of heaven and earth for a long time, and it is a step away from the six-pin Tenglong realm. So it's not too much worse than it can't be, it's just ......
Zhang Linchuan glanced at Huang Azhan very strangely, and took two steps out.
Although he is only a beginner in the sixth grade, he is chasing and killing the mind-devouring demon all over the world!
Zhao Rucheng and Jiang Wang glanced at each other, and moved away very tacitly.
"Eh, what do you mean?" Huang Azhan shouted.
Zhao Rucheng sighed: "I finally know why Du Laohu is getting more and more stupid." ”
Jiang Wang also looked up at the sky: "Maybe stupidity will be infected......"
At this time, Dong A had already read the last quota for the first year: "According to the convention, in the annual Dao, each Taoist academy must have a quota to give to the latest batch of Taoist disciples, so as to show that the talented people of the country and the mountains are ......."
Under the stands, Fang Heling clenched his fists!
Among the disciples of the Taoist Academy who were at the same time as him, only he and Jiang Wang were the first to open their pulses. Now a few months have passed, and there are other students who have completed the opening of the pulse, but only he Fang Heling has completed the foundation laying.
It's a leader!
If you want to represent the level of the freshmen of the Maple Forest City Daoist Academy, who else is it?
It was an honor, enough to wash away his father's previous doubts about buying him a Kaimai Pill against public opinion.
He, Fang Heling, must ......
"Jiang Wang. Dong Ah said.
There was a commotion in the audience, as the first to enter the inner gate of the outer gate, and won neatly in the death match of the Taoist certificate in the public court, Jiang Wang's name was not unfamiliar in the entire city and Taoist courtyard. The fact that he lingered for a long time before the foundation stone was laid was also widely spread under the impetus of some people.
What Jiang Lang is exhausted, and the follow-up is weak, and it is such a thing to talk back and forth.
And in the eyes of Dean Dong A, he actually represents the strongest level of freshmen?
"Dean!" Fang Heling stood up angrily, meeting Dong A's cold gaze, he was like being poured down by a basin of cold water, he was extremely worried, but soon stiffened his neck: "I...... I'm not convinced!"
"Huh. Wei Qujian smiled, he was glad to see Dong Ah being questioned, although he believed that Dong A's vision would never be wrong.
"It's simple. Wei Qu hurriedly said: "Come to the stage, fight, whoever wins, will go." ”
Only when he said that he realized how stupid he was, no matter what, he could not and should not question Dong Ah on such an occasion, and question a big man who could easily decide his future.
Fang Heling only felt that his heels were trembling, but he still held on and looked at Dong A. He's already riding a tiger.
Fortunately, Dong A didn't seem to have any thoughts about embarrassing him, nor did he have the face to get rid of Wei's illness.
"Yes. He said so.
Fang Heling breathed a sigh of relief, he straightened his back as much as he could, and walked towards the high platform under the gaze of the crowd.
He must use his proficient Dao skills to defeat his opponents. He wanted to prove that he was not for himself, but for the reputation of the entire Maple Forest City Dao Academy. How can you send a guy who failed to lay the foundation to fight?
He felt the gaze of the crowd, and there was surprise and envy, jealousy and solemnity.
Walking on the road where the crowd got out of the way, he suddenly thought, when his cousin Fang Peng held up the scenery, did he feel the same way?
And Fang Pengju had died before entering the inner gate, but he was already a dignified inner disciple!
Then he heard Jiang Wang's voice.
During the whole process from the occurrence to the evolution, Jiang Wang was very calm, so calm that it seemed that it had nothing to do with him.
It was only after Dong Ah agreed to the way to decide the quota by fighting, he raised his eyes and asked lightly - "Can I hurt someone?"
Can I hurt someone? It's about whether the rules allow it, not whether he can do it.
Fang Heling's lungs are about to explode!
Dong A's face was expressionless, but he said: "Don't be disabled, don't die." ”
That means anything else.
Standing on the high platform were Wei Quji, Dong A, and a few Fenglin City officials and Taoist monks behind them. At this point, they all took a few steps back and stood on the edge of the high platform, making room for a fight.
Jiang Wang nodded, held the scabbard with one hand, and calmly walked to the high platform.
And Fang Heling, who was already standing on the high platform, looked at him like nails.
"Don't worry, I won't cripple you. Fang Heling gritted his teeth and said.
People were expecting what kind of cruel words Jiang Wang would reply, but Jiang Wang was silent.
Two people stood still on a high platform, facing each other.
This scene reminded many people of the Dao Zheng death match a few months ago, one of them was still Jiang Wang, and the other was surnamed Fang.
Wei Quji was originally full of interest, but after noticing Fang Heling's excitement and eagerness, and then looking at Jiang Wang's calm and calm from beginning to end, he suddenly became excited.
One is obviously a young chick who has never fought to the death, and the other is a cultivator who has experienced many battles. Even if there is a slight gap in cultivation, where is there suspense?
"Let's get started. He waved his hand boringly.
Qiang~!
It's the howl of the sword unsheathed!
Before the battle began, Fang Heling had imagined many ways to fight, and had weighed what kind of Dao technique would be most advantageous to start with. He wasn't stupid, he knew that his biggest advantage over Jiang Wang was in his Dao skills. He can use Dao techniques, but Jiang Wang can't, this is the chance to win.
However, the sword was too fast.
Fang Heling's final Dao technique was the Flame Knife, which was the most violent of the Five Elements Basic Dao Technique, and he was also the most proficient in mastering it.
In order to maintain his leading position, in order to wash away the doubts in the clan, he has not slackened, and he has been working hard.
Now, he can even complete the pinch with only three breaths!
But, the sword was too fast.
Was it two breaths, or one breath? Anyway, his duel had just begun, and the sword was already across his neck. The edge of the blade faintly stinged the skin and blood vessels around the neck.
It's over?
What kind of swordsmanship is this!
Jiang Wang turned his sword to the side and gently patted Fang Heling's cheek with the blade of his sword, allowing him to recover from his sluggishness.
"You lost. Jiang Wang said.
Fang Heling felt dazed and at a loss. How could it be, how could it be? He hadn't even had time to use a Dao technique!
If, if, if after a while, when he completes the Xiao Zhou Tian cycle and imprints the Flame Dao Technique in the Tongtian Palace, he can complete the instantaneous. You won't be left without a move!
If......
He raised his head suddenly, gritted his teeth and said: "You must have used Dao Yuan to urge swordsmanship, you haven't even succeeded in laying the foundation, Dao Yuan uses one less one, and is willing to delay the foundation laying time for such a competition." You're really willing!"
Jiang Wang put away his sword and returned it to its sheath, turned around and got off the high platform. Just like every time he encountered Fang Heling's provocation before, he didn't bother to respond and was dismissive.
An ant stands in the middle of the road to provoke, and humans can't hear it at all.
"You won't be able to lay the foundation in your life!" Fang Heling shouted at his back.
"Get down! Shameful thing!" Dong A's robe sleeves waved, and Fang Heling really rolled off the high platform.
He got up and looked around, and all he saw was sympathy or disdain.
He was stunned for a moment, then suddenly roared and staggered away.