Chapter Thirty-Five, True Strength

"It's not good, Zhang Ji, this kid is really playing" Zhang Huyan's golden aiqi arrow is so big that he loses his formation, although he usually doesn't learn and has no skills in cultivation, at this time, he doesn't insult the strength of the eighth-level realm of the soulless, and there are always tricks that can save his life or get out of danger in a crisis.

In the moment when the golden aiki arrow flickered, Zhang Hu immediately wrapped half of the aiki in his body around his body, Zhang Ji didn't seem to want to hurt Zhang Hu, and the golden aiki bowstring shot out was close to Zhang Hu's front to produce an aiki explosion, and the aiki close-range explosion was no less than launching a fierce attack, instantly enveloping Zhang Hu in the golden aiki explosion.

When all the light of the golden aiki explosion fell, Zhang Hu showed an embarrassed appearance, the red school uniform was already in tatters, and even there were a few more scars on his face, "Zhang Ji, this young master...... Yes...... Shameful. ”

Zhang Ji secretly laughed in his heart, in the past three years, Zhang Hu was an oppressor, and today he turned over and took the master, Zhang Ji ignored Zhang Hu's complaints, and set up four golden aiki arrows, and the bright golden aiki lines bloomed in the air again, shooting towards the crazy Zhang Hu at four angles.

Zhang Hu sighed, and the soles of his feet actually condensed green aiqi in an instant, dodging one of the aiqi golden arrows, but he couldn't dodge the other three golden aiqi arrows at the same time, and the three golden aiqi arrows directly floated in the air and exploded, forming a golden aiki giant wave, blowing Zhang Hu directly to the edge of the ring.

Zhang Hu now truly understands the horror of the strength of the Aiki Spirit Realm, and he can produce such a huge power with a little move.

The reason why Zhang Hu Ling's eighth-level realm strength is vulnerable in front of the strength of the Aiki Ling's realm is entirely because of the lack of training at ordinary times, and over time, the distance is getting farther and farther, and the empty realm strength realm is just a paper tiger.

Before Zhang Hu could breathe, Zhang Ji immediately wanted to end this battle without suspense, and a huge golden aiqi arrow was condensed on the golden big bow of the aiqi transformation, and the bow opened the full moon, and the golden aiqi arrow turned into a bright golden light, and the explosion storm that was born directly blew Zhang Hu out of the ring.

Zhang Hu got up in embarrassment, used Aiki to repair the injuries on his body, sighed helplessly, and finally realized the gap between the two.

The referee immediately announced the result, "Zhang Hu, the third-year student No. 13, against the third-grade student No. 14 Zhang Ji, Zhang Jisheng.

"In the next game, the No. 15 student Xuehua will play against the No. 16 third-year student Wu Shixun, please play on both sides" As soon as the referee's voice fell, Xuehua immediately walked towards the direction of the ring, and when she stood in the ring, she then walked up to a thirteen-year-old boy wearing a red school uniform, handsome and chic, and bad.

Wu Shixun, a third-year student of Aiki Academy, is thirteen years old this year, before he played, the mentor had already informed him that the other three members of the snowflake team were all first-year students, and when he heard the news, Wu Shixun was immediately angry and gritted his teeth.

"I'm not afraid to participate in the third-grade graduation competition, I won't see that you are a girl, so I won't beat you, and if you think you are better than the old students, it would be a big mistake" Wu Shixun was still attracted by Xuehua's handsome face for a moment, and then felt angry, the first-year students actually dared to participate in the third-year graduation competition.

"You said, if you want to beat me, then you have to hurry up and beat me, otherwise, I want you to look good" Xuehua's lively and active personality has never been affected by the location, and this is also her first time participating in actual combat, and her mood will be somewhat expectant and excited.

It was the first time for Wu Shixun to encounter such an arrogant first-year student, impersonating himself to participate in the third-year student graduation competition, and also saying Yang Yan to make him look good, Wu Shixun seemed to feel that the dignity of the Aiki people and the third-year students had been greatly challenged at this moment, and an orange Aiki instantly lingered around, and the strength of the realm was suddenly exposed, and it happened to be in the realm of the Aiki Spirit.

Xuehua is a unique Aiki medical treatment, with three times the amount of Aiki that surpasses the people of Aiki, she has watched dozens of games on the platform, and she has long been fearless about the strength of the realm of Aiki, and suddenly, pink Aiki lingers all over her body, and the realm level is exposed, and she is at the seventh level of the Spirit.

After three years of rigorous training, the students of Aiki Academy were able to reach the realm of Aiki Spirit, and their innate ability was already counted, and Xuehua had just been enrolled for a year, and after one year of cultivation, they had reached the seventh-level realm strength of the Spirit, which undoubtedly brought Wu Shixun a huge shock.

Aiki Academy students adopt a three-year graduation system, and the academy will only allow Aiki students who have reached the strength of the Aiki Spirit realm to graduate, Wu Shixun trained diligently, and finally broke through the Aiki Spirit realm three days before the graduation competition, but it took him three years to break through the Aiki Spirit realm.

"You, you actually have the strength of the seventh level of the spirit, no wonder you dare to participate in the graduation examination of the Aiki Academy" Wu Shixun said with a hint of surprise in his tone, and said secretly in his heart: "It took one year to reach the strength of the seventh level of the spirit realm, so what realm will she reach if she is pushed back two years." ”

Xuehua was modest on the surface, but she was very proud in her heart, "Yes, I'm disappointed for you, I think the strength of the seventh level of the spirit is a little weaker, I can't reach the realm of the Aiki spirit like you, you are much stronger than me." ”

Wu Shixun was a little panicked, he blamed his teacher in his heart, if he didn't know that Xuehua was a first-year student, Wu Shixun would treat Xuehua as a third-year student, and he might also laugh at Xuehua as a graduate who couldn't reach the graduation realm strength level stipulated by Aiki Academy, and faced repetition.

Knowing that Xuehua was only a student of Aiki Academy who had just been enrolled for one year, and had such a strong realm strength, Wu Shixun realized that the seventh level of the spirit was not a simple seventh level of the spirit, but would be a monster-like seventh level of the spirit master.

"You are a monster, Aiki Academy likes you the most, Huayi Academy also likes you the most, you are a monster" Wu Shixun's body is violent, and he can't admit that the snowflakes are excellent, and the orange aiki in his right hand blooms brightly, and he conjures up an orange sledgehammer in the shape of the aqi, and the orange sledgehammer in the shape of the aiqi looks similar to the hammer that is usually used to hammer iron, but the body exudes a bright orange aiki light, and it is brilliant.

Xuehua thought of the meaning of the word monster, monster usually refers to something that can easily do what others can't do, but monsters also have masters, and it is impossible to become a monster alone, after all, no matter how beautiful jade is, it also needs skilled craftsmen to carve the most beautiful flowers in the world.

Xuehua doesn't think he's a monster, but he thinks that Jia Ziwu is a monster, the cultivation and training methods are strange and abnormal, it seems very simple, the difficulty of learning is even more difficult, and if you master the results of the training method, you will get an improvement in all aspects of aiki, physical strength, endurance, and realm strength.

Snowflake's right hand overflowed with brilliant pink aiki, and in his heart he was already extremely skilled in aiqi transformation, and conjured up a pink long sword of aiqi transformation, which was covered with snowflake patterns, revealing a cold pink light.

Wu Shixun held the aiqi transformation orange sledgehammer in his hand, and stabilized his wavering heart, he knew very well that no matter how good and outstanding Xuehua was, the realm strength was now only the seventh level of the spirit, and unless there was any special attack method, it was impossible for the Aiki people with the strength of the spirit realm to defeat the people of the Aiki realm.

Wu Shixun held the aiqi orange sledgehammer towards the floor, and the aiqi orange sledgehammer divided into three orange aiqi branch streams, hitting the snowflakes in three different directions along the ring floor.

Xuehua had long wanted to try the results of the year's training, and in her right hand, the pink aiki longsword bloomed, and the three pink aiqi automatically overflowed the aiqi transformation pink long sword, and three pink aiki tributaries hit the three orange aiki branches, and the two aiki rays disappeared without a trace.

Wu Shixun sighed secretly, "Monster, what a monster" Wu Shixun's aiqi is a branch attack, although the momentum is not large, but in the refinement, the tributaries are compressed several times, if they hit, they will cause a lot of damage to them, and if they want to differentiate the aiki tributaries, they must reach the strength of the aiki spirit realm, and there is enough aiqi to support the differentiation of three aiki tributaries that look ordinary but contain terror.

Wu Shixun has had several combat experiences, and from the first round of battles with Xuehua, he deduced that the amount of Aiki in Xuehua's body is definitely not the strength of the Spirit Realm, and his heart is full of shock, the Aiki person with the strength of the Spirit Seventh-level Realm actually has the amount of Aiki that is no less than the strength of the Aiki Spirit Realm, and he is simply a monster among monsters.

Xuehua still had a calm face, she didn't know that her image had been turned into a monster by Wu Shixun, "What are you doing?" ”

Wu Shixun smiled reluctantly: "I admit that you have the qualifications to compete with the old students, and next, I will show my strength to compare with you, by the way, in the later stage of the monster competition, they are very vulnerable in the early stage." ”

Xuehua forked his hands and said arrogantly: "One bite and one monster, you are so annoying, there is a lot of nonsense, can you show a little real ability?"

Wu Shixun looked at Xuehua, who looked quite handsome and gentle at the moment before, and became arrogant at this moment, and raised the orange sledgehammer in the form of an aqi transformation in his right hand to the sky, and shouted: "There is no dead angle Aiki branch flow." ”

As Wu Shixun's words fell, the orange sledgehammer of the aiqi transformation form was covered with orange aiki, and then, the orange aiqi turned from the orange sledgehammer of the aiqi transformation form into dozens of orange aiqi branch streams of light along the ring floor towards the snowflakes.

Wu Shixun used the Aiki branch flow to an extreme, and was able to control dozens of concentrated Aiki branches to split on a person one after another, unless this Aiqi person was higher than his realm strength, it was impossible to be unscathed under the dozens of Aiki branch flows.

Dozens of orange aiki branch rays of light flowed directly on the snowflake in a flash, and when the orange aiqi branch stream light fell, Wu Shixun thought that he could see an embarrassed snowflake, but he didn't expect that the snowflake was still unscathed, Wu Shixun knew the power of the aiki branch flow without dead ends, and it was impossible for a person with a seventh-level aiki branch strength in the spirit realm to withstand the beating of more than a dozen aiki branch streams, even if he was lucky, it was impossible to be unscathed.

Xuehua's body was overflowed with a bright pink aiki light, turning into a huge pink barrier, she just used the aiki barrier to resist more than a dozen aiqi branch streams, if an ordinary aiki person faced this kind of condensed and powerful aiki branch flow, it must be the farther away to dodge, the better, but Xuehua is an aiki medical person, with three times the amount of aiki that is different from ordinary aiki, compared to the amount of aiki, she is not afraid of Wu Shixun at all.

"Over there, you just have these two tricks, is the Aiki Spirit Realm so useless?Or are you disgraced to the Aiki Spirit Realm?" Xuehua didn't realize that the Aiki Branch Flow that Wu Shixun cast was an extremely powerful attack move, and it was also a Aiki move that consumed a lot of pure Aiki, and in order to activate the Aiki Branch Flow, the realm strength must reach the Aiki Spirit Realm.