Chapter 133 Kill with one sword

Author: Shui Qianche

Chapter 133 Kill with one sword

One person can resist the spiritual pressure of more than a dozen people, and there is no sign of fatigue on Gongyi Shu's face.

Seeing this, the old students and disciples had to die one after another.

Most of the soul boys did not control their own spiritual power so precisely. Their spiritual pressure was deliberately targeted at the Book of Righteousness, and it was not ruled out that there were old students who deliberately targeted other new disciples to discourage them. As a result, the new disciples at the scene gradually became unable to bear it, and one person backed away.

More and more people retreated and went to farther places to watch.

Yan Yan and Hao Hu also retreated a few meters away. Only Li Qiu was still standing next to Mi August, with a look of bitterness on his face.

The mixing of multiple strands of spiritual pressure creates chaos in the spiritual energy in the space. The chaotic spiritual energy environment will also accelerate the infection of spiritual poisons to people.

This kind of infection is silent and can cause you to be irritable or irritable. People in this environment would not think that it is related to spiritual poison.

Everyone's status has nowhere to hide under Mi August's calm observation.

The book of justice alone resisted the spiritual pressure of hundreds of people, and his eyes became brighter and brighter.

The shadows beneath his feet were about to move.

The hand on his side was clenched and loosened, and then clenched and loosened.

That was the posture of him holding a horizontal sword and wanting to kill someone.

If they were fighting with swords, Gongyi Shu, who was one step away from the official spiritual master, would probably be able to defeat a hundred enemies. However, under the rules of Du'e Academy, they could only fight with spiritual pressure, which was not a problem.

This is not the advantage of the Book of Justice.

There was a slight amount of sweat on his forehead, and it was obvious that he was tired.

Even so, the new disciples looked at him with admiration.

Even if the Book of Righteousness fails to hold on in the end, he still wins!

Laosheng and his disciples also understood this, and their atmosphere became even more depressing.

Boom——!

At this time, the morning bell rang suddenly.

It shocked everyone.

The Book of Righteousness is also in a daze.

Pang Shan among the old students suddenly did something.

There was a book in his hand, and a faint light flashed in the book.

The spiritual pressure directed at the Book of Righteousness suddenly increased sharply.

A sudden increase in spiritual pressure brings not only pressure, but also chaotic spiritual energy.

The pupils of the Book of Righteousness suddenly shrank.

Boom.

Everyone's eyes were filled with flowers and their ears were ringing.

Pang Shan on Laosheng's side has lost his head.

The bluestone floor in front of him was an indentation.

This time, all spiritual pressure duels were stopped.

The old students had different expressions. Not only were they not angry about Pang Shan's death, they could also say they were relieved - Pang Shan didn't know which weird story he used to enhance the spiritual pressure they used, which caused chaos and caught them off guard. If they were not careful, it would backfire.

Your own spiritual sea.

If the Book of Righteousness fails to react and is crushed by this sudden surge of spiritual energy, causing irreversible damage to the spiritual sea, all of them will bear the blame together!

It's really vicious and selfish.

And here the book of justice also changed its expression.

His swinging the knife to kill people was completely a conditioned reflex. When danger came, his body's reaction was faster than his brain's.

But now that things have come to this, he has no regrets.

"Mi August." Gongyi Shu turned his head and looked exactly at Mi August.

Mi August came to him in hiding and took out his disciple order.

Seeing this, Gong Yishu swallowed back what he was about to say, and was very satisfied with Mi August's cleverness.

His disciple order also appeared in his hand.

The two of them handed over one at a time.

Mi August directly transferred him ten credits.

Gongyi Shu looked at her in surprise, then quickly left Zhizhiyuan without saying anything.

"If you kill a fellow disciple, he will die."

"Not necessarily. He had previously killed Kaitan and law enforcement disciples. After being hunted by the law enforcement captain, he successfully confronted them and was sent to Shengsheng Pavilion."

"Last time he was still a new preparatory disciple, but now school has started, and this is still Zhizhiyuan."

"Pang Shan died in exchange for the young master of the Thunder Fire Territory. He deserves to die. It just so happens that Gongyi Shu is dead under the rules of the academy and has nothing to do with us."

The old students talked in low voices, did not shy away from the new disciples, and then dispersed.

"We are all from the same sect and should help each other. Why are you targeting me like this?"

This voice sounded familiar to Mi August, and she saw that it was indeed Hao Min.

One of the old students said coldly: "This is just the traditional rule of the academy. Besides, even if we target you, we won't kill you, but the book of justice directly kills you. Why don't you say which one is more serious?"

Hao Min was speechless.

The old student added: "You must have not listened well to the first lesson yesterday. The strong create or break the rules, while the mediocre adapt and abide by the rules. Learn better next time."

Hao Ming didn't know how to refute, and there were other freshmen who refuted, "You can teach us a lesson now. When the Book of Justice was there just now, none of you hundred people were his match!"

"Ha." The old student sneered, "We are not the opponent of the Book of Righteousness. It does not mean that there are no strong people in our generation. It is just that we are not in the academy for the time being."

"Why bother talking to them so much."

The morning bells rang one after another.

The old students dispersed, and the new students also rushed to where their classes were held.

It's just that the conflict has been laid this morning, and there will definitely be no less conflicts between the two disciples in the future.

To put it more closely, most of the freshmen disciples of this year will still choose the calligraphy class at Zenghua Square yesterday, but halfway through they discovered that the old students from the previous year who had just had a conflict were also going in the same direction.

Both parties looked disgusted with each other, but no further trouble occurred.

Arriving at Zenghua Square, Qiu Yijian's dummy clone was sitting in the pavilion.

The old students have already found places to sit down.

Master Qiu in the pavilion had no objection to this, and some old students were giving them mocking looks. The freshmen disciples carrying desks on their backs didn't understand why - they didn't need to bring their own desks for class.

But so what if you understand?

Yesterday, the teachers and seniors only asked them to move their desks back, but they did not say that they would need to move their desks back when they go to school. They over-understood.

After chewing up the bitterness and swallowing it in his stomach, Jin Duanlang, for example, silently put the desk down in an open space, took out his "Beginner" and put it on the desk, sitting upright with his back.

All the freshmen disciples who had carried their desks chose to sit next to him.

There is a clear distinction between the old and new students in the two generations.

Among these people, Mi August, who also took out a table and chairs, was not an eye-catcher.

Until the end of the ten morning bells, 'Qiu Yijian' in the pavilion opened his eyes.

It clicks on two people in succession.

One is Mi August, and the other is a disciple of Laosheng.

The former was pointed to the top student seat opposite the pavilion, and the latter was pointed to the place next to the pavilion where the book of justice stood yesterday.

Being low-key and inconspicuous is insulated from Mi August again.

Both the old students from the previous class and the freshmen from this class all have their eyes focused on her.

Mi August was neither humble nor arrogant, and his expression did not change.

The dummy Master Qiu began today's lecture.

At the same time, the situation in Zenghua Plaza was being watched by a group of people.

"He is gifted with a good mind and is not afraid of danger and is not frightened by favor or disgrace."

"So far, she has indeed performed well, but it is just outstanding and cannot reach the unprecedented level of fame."

"I prefer Gongyi Shu's character. He is bold and courageous, both coarse and fine. After today, this generation of disciples will be led by him."

"The Breaking Rules team has always been more sharp than the Rules and Regulations team on the surface, but in fact, in my opinion, the Book of Justice is also under her control." The person who spoke smiled slightly and waved his sleeves.

A picture album flew out of his sleeve.

The scroll unfolds.

The layout of Zhizhiyuan appears inside.

Inside the courtyard gate.

Three-dimensional paper figures appear one by one, with names written on each figure.

If you look closely, you can see that it is clearly a reappearance of the competition between the two disciples who just entered the sect.

The spiritual pressure that should be invisible to the naked eye is also reflected in the painting, turning into thin lines and flowing between the paper figures.

Hundreds of small streams of spiritual pressure mixed together and rolled towards the paper figure with the name of the book of justice written on it. The spiritual pressure on the book of justice became more obvious, resisting all external small currents, and using these small currents to hone oneself.

of spiritual pressure.

One of the purposes of the Book of Righteousness, which Mi August guessed at the beginning, is clearly revealed here.

Looking at the other newborn paper figures around, it is clear at a glance who is really being forced back by the thin stream and who is pretending to show weakness. Among them, the paper figure with Mi August's name written on it has an aura around it, and does not have the momentum of the Book of Justice.

, but it moistens things silently and endlessly.

"The spiritual power is endless, far beyond that of a mid-level soul boy. Coupled with the information collected by the spirit ship, there is no doubt that he is an extremely spiritual body."

"Extreme Spiritual Body, although it is difficult at the beginning, it leads to a prosperous road in the end. I am really envious."

"It's just that her identity is still in doubt."

"She is not the only one who has doubts. Who would believe that Lei Huoyu sent the heir apparent to study and cultivate his family name for no purpose? No matter what his purpose is, when he arrives at the academy, he must follow the rules of the academy. There may be more thunder swords in the future.

I regret that I gave away a son for nothing."

"Okay, no more nonsense. After observing for three days now, the main topic is how to divide the two sons of Tongtian."

Who wouldn’t want to accept a gifted son of Tongtian as a disciple?

A good disciple is also of great benefit to the master.

In the end, the great elder of Du'e Academy made the final decision.

"The book of justice goes against the rules, and Mi August goes through the rules. Let them choose when the time comes. Before that, no one can act arbitrarily and disrupt their growth."
Chapter completed!