With the strength of Ding Qi's five people, if they were to fight head-on, Jiang Yeran was indeed not an opponent. But he also took advantage of the contempt of these second-year students for the freshmen, and he did his best when he came up.

It seemed to be just a wisp of ghostly cold flame randomly on the stick boy's body, but it was actually the essence of his condensed and compressed ability. Since the level of his ability is extremely high, it has a suppressive effect on the ability of the stick boy, so with just one signal from Jiang Yeran, the cold flame that enters his body will completely explode.

The terrifying power of the backlash can be resisted by very many people. As for the boy who led the way before, when he was protecting the Dharma for the long stick boy, the ghost cold flame ran along the meridians in the long stick boy's body and conducted into the latter's body.

This thing is really a lying gun, and it has never been used from beginning to end, but it is not lightly injured.

Similarly, in the final collision with Ding Qi, Jiang Yeran introduced the ghost cold flame into the opponent's weapon through the tactical short stick pass, but in fact, the transmission effect was not so good.

But Ding Qi gave up the iron rod and used his ability to condense into a war knife to fight against him, although the attack power was greatly increased, but it also made the transmission of Jiang Yeran's ability simple and effective.

After all, anyone who has studied physics knows that the conduction between abilities is always higher than the conduction efficiency through iron rods. (Pure blindness with eyes open)

Of course, Tintzy's metallic ability covers his whole body, making it look like a turtle shell, and it's really not easy to break through into his body.

Jiang Yeran was also waiting for an opportunity, but Ding Qi also released the metallization by himself, and the ghost cold flame that was dormant on his body immediately entered his body through his pores.

At this point, it can be said that everything is ready, and only one signal is owed.

When Jiang Yeran reached his thoughts, the ghost cold flame trapped in their bodies instantly detonated, causing high damage, after all, the human body is always the most vulnerable place.

As for Jiang Yeran, he can control the detonation with a single thought, so he has to snap his fingers and shout "explode", this is not for the atmosphere (pretending to be forced).

Despite this, everyone is an alumnus after all, and Jiang Yeran will not do anything if they look up and see each other in the future, so they finally withdrew the remaining cold flame in their bodies and dialed 120.

It's just that this guy also anonymously called the Tianxi Academic Affairs Office and reported that a group of people here gathered to fight, and finally all of them were injured and fell to the ground. I don't know how ugly Ding Qi and the others looked when they saw the people in the Academic Affairs Office after waking up in the hospital.

In fact, it is true that Ding Qi and others can only eat the yellow lotus dumbly, and they can't say what they are suffering from. Do you want to tell the people in the Academic Affairs Office that you surrounded a freshman with a group of people, and as a result, they were wiped out by the other party?

The academic teacher will definitely take them out of the hospital, but not to the academy, but to the psychiatric hospital.

Jiang Yeran took out two Qi Condensing Pills, chewed them in two or three bites, and let his body absorb the pure medicinal effect. If anyone sees this scene at this moment, they will inevitably cry out as a loser. Although the Qi Condensing Pill is just an ordinary first-grade pill, it is a healing elixir, especially for internal injuries.

Most people swallow one pill at a time, and then immediately sit and meditate to digest it to achieve the best use of the medicinal effect.

However, at this moment, Jiang Yeran was rich enough to swallow two pills directly, and he did not meditate, allowing his medicinal power to be absorbed by his body on his own, and the effect would inevitably be greatly reduced.

But after all, swallowing two grains is enough for the internal injuries suffered this time.

When he returned to the class, Jiang Yeran could no longer feel the pain on his body, and the abilities surging in his muscles and veins still had a faint tendency to break through.

Sure enough, constant fighting is the shortcut to improve yourself.

"What's wrong with you, I see that your energy is leaking a little. Song Zixun frowned and said.

"Oh, nothing, maybe we've reached a bottleneck, so I'm about to break through. Jiang Yeran shrugged his shoulders, he naturally wouldn't tell her that he had a fight with the five second-year students just now, and he had wiped out the other party.

The two chatted casually for a while, and there were still five minutes left before the first class in the afternoon. The curriculum arrangement of Tianxi College is a cultural class in the morning, a practical training class in the afternoon, a practical training class in the morning of the next day, a cultural class in the afternoon, and so on.

Therefore, this afternoon is full of actual combat training classes for head teacher Zhang Ying. Soon, she came to the classroom, still in her mind, and said: "This afternoon, it is your first actual combat training class, and I will give you a rough explanation of the arrangement." ”

"The so-called actual combat training is the training of your actual combat ability. In my opinion, if you want to fight, you must first have the capital of actual combat, and this capital is the physical fitness of each of you. Only with strong physical fitness and the ability to resist blows can Inhumans have the capital of actual combat. ”

"So over the next few weeks, I'm going to keep training your fitness until I'm satisfied, and then I'm going to start the next phase of training. Next, all the students, the whole team outside, went to the actual combat training room. Also, I hope that the next class will start, and you will have arrived at the training room and completed the assembly before the class. ”

The actual combat training room is a place specially opened up by Tianxi Academy for students to train, and it is also in the form of building classrooms, but the scale is much larger than the classrooms where classes are held.

When Jiang Yeran and the others arrived, several classes had already started training sessions. Zhang Ying was not to be outdone, her thoughts were transmitted, and orders were passed on to everyone one by one.

"Today, the training program is very simple, I will apply mental pressure to you indiscriminately, the goal is to hold on for 40 minutes and complete it, after all, it is the first time to take the class, today is to give you a transition period. ”

As soon as the thought ended, Jiang Yeran and the others felt a vast spiritual wave, enveloping every inch of their body. Almost most of them snorted, subconsciously took a few steps back, and only then stabilized their figures, gritting their teeth and resisting desperately.

Feeling the spiritual power attached to his body, Jiang Yeran raised his arm, and suddenly felt an invisible force pressing him to put down his arm. The head, body, thighs, and even toes are all under this invisible oppression at the moment, and it is difficult to move at will.

After five minutes, a weak girl began to sweat from her forehead. Ten minutes later, she began to lose her strength and wanted to fall to the ground. However, just before she fell to the ground, a soft mental force firmly supported the girl's body and helped her to a chair next to her to rest.

Obviously, when the students began to lose support, Zhang Ying took action.

At 20 minutes, most of the girls were starting to lose their energy. Comparatively speaking, the physical advantages of the boys began to show, and most of the boys only began to feel a little tired at this time, and only after 30 minutes did they start to sweat, and gradually people dropped out of training.

Until the end of 40 minutes, there were thirty people in the class, and there were four boys left, including Jiang Yeran and Jiang Rui. The girl is the only one left, Song Zixun.

Jiang Rui can stay, Jiang Yeran is not surprised, after all, he is also a major in mental power, and he has a certain resistance to mental power oppression, although the other boys persevered, they were almost to the limit, and they all relied on hard work to support it.

But at this time, Song Zixun, although the whole person was drenched in sweat, he couldn't see the slightest tiredness, but his eyes were full of strong fighting spirit, as if he hadn't finished his fun.

This made Jiang Yeran can't help but look at him with admiration, and it is naturally nothing for him to bear this spiritual oppression by himself. After all, his body can be regarded as being cultivated by his father since he was a child, and he has become extremely tough, far beyond ordinary people.

"You two come here. An idea sounded in his mind, Jiang Yeran and Song Ziyun glanced at each other, and walked towards Zhang Ying without hesitation.

"Hello teacher, what is the matter?" Jiang Yeran said curiously.

"Both of you are far more physically than your peers, and this level of mental oppression I just now is a waste of time for you, so I'm going to train you at a higher intensity, do you have any opinions? Zhang Ying said.

"No!" Song Zixun said with an excited face, expectantly.

Jiang Yeran smiled bitterly, looked at the excited Song Zixun, and said helplessly: "Can you refuse, I have always believed in the principle of being able to lie down and never carry." ”

Zhang Ying looked at Jiang Yeran with a smile, and said, "No problem, then you can directly start the second stage of training and fight against me, I don't guarantee that you will keep your hands, the kind that is likely to kill you." ”

"Don't, don't, forget it. Jiang Yeran smiled bitterly and shook his hand, letting him fight with the No. 1 spiritual department in all of China, what are you kidding, is that a fight, it is almost the same as being treated as a ball.

Song Ziyun looked at Jiang Yeran with disdain, and then looked at Zhang Ying innocently and innocently: "Teacher, are you looking at opening a small stove?"