C15 The Spear Domain Was Just Around the Corner
If that's the case, then let's fight. Since others were treating him like a shrimp, then he must have received a heavy blow.
In fact, this was a special class. A high-level class of Qi Cultivating Stage and Body Cultivator was gathered here, and it was not one bit inferior to the Genius class, but the class positions were different, so the result was that fewer resources were allocated. For Body Cultivating and Body Cultivating, this was a fatal shortage, because they could only cultivate one kind of resource.
Therefore, everyone here wanted to leave this place and enter the Genius class. Only the Genius class would be really valued by the Sea Sage Temple. Although there were many ways to enter the Genius class, most of them had no time.
Other than exploring the ruins, there was also the competition in the academy. He had to do missions in the academy and earn credits, and there was also the challenge to the newbies in the academy, which was to kill them all to let them know that they were no longer outside. There were many geniuses gathered here, and he had nothing to be proud of.
"Junior, you have to be careful." The Xiang Zhou told the Mu Ming that he already had 890 points, and this might be his last battle in the advanced class.
Mu Ming did not know that he would still get points for sparring, but at that moment, he only knew that he would definitely be defeated by the person in front of him.
Mu Ming did not say anything. They were not familiar with each other and were just strangers. Even though they were in the same academy, they could not feel a familiar sense of camaraderie just by saying a few words.
"Phew …"
A silver spear was thrown out, piercing through the air, causing it to whistle through the air. His strength could be imagined.
He picked out a spear and quickly attacked Mu Ming's forehead.
It was a rather ordinary attack, but Mu Ming felt a different atmosphere.
When the surrounding people saw Xiang Zhou directly use his spear, their expressions changed.
"Pear Blossom Spear Rain!"
Mu Ming felt that it was a little familiar. When he saw the incoming spearhead, he immediately remembered that during the life and death duel, he had met another one, and one of his attacks seemed to be the same as the one coming at him. It was just that his strength was clearly not as tricky as that person's, and not as profound as that person's.
Mu Ming pulled out his Zi Jian and was about to fight back, but the surrounding people's expressions froze. They were amazed and their hearts were thumping, is he going to fight against him?
The moment the Zi Jian appeared, purple flames condensed in the air, and following the slash of the Mu Ming's sword, flames surged.
Clang *
The sound he recalled was not the sound of blood spitting out from his mouth. Instead, it was the sound of metal colliding with metal.
whoosh *
Some people cried out in alarm when they saw this. It was likely that they had been defeated by this move.
The purple flames were suppressing the countless shadows formed from the spearheads, while the Zi Jian was directly facing off against the silver spearheads. For a short while, the fight was a draw, but even so, it still made the people around them feel astonished.
The people around them started discussing, all sorts of narration, and all sorts of suspicions. However, there were no people here who knew of the Mu Ming, so no matter how they guessed, there wasn't any news.
Xiang Zhou felt a little surprised. He had originally thought that with this move, Mu Ming might have already used all of his strength to defend, and after that, with his next attack, he would be defeated by his own spearhead. However, he had forgotten about the outcome that Mu Ming could resist.
His face darkened, his eyes slowly focused on Mu Ming. He was not that simple, but he still could not block his path to the Genius class.
Seeing the expression in Xiang Zhou's eyes, the surrounding people knew that he had started to get serious.
Mu Ming thought, could it be the same move as last time. If it was, then he still had to fight a few rounds more, a few rounds.
In the air, it seemed as if they had formed their own domain. Behind Xiang Zhou, a vortex was rapidly spinning, it was a grand scale.
"Pear Blossom Spear Region."
If there were people who did not know about this, they would definitely be scared witless. Any attacks that came from a region of their own would make people tremble in fear. This was because his attacks were exceptionally tyrannical, sealing off all paths of escape.
Mu Ming saw that, if it was still the same attack, then he would not use it this time.
Zi Jian's body turned into purple flames, burning with the sound of it. Last time, he suffered a huge loss due to this attack, at that time his strength and cultivation would not even be able to keep up, but this time was different.
The purple flame condensed and rapidly formed into a vortex, spinning at a speed that was hard to see with one's eyes. The air swirl around was also affected; it was obvious that the purple gas was forming.
The surrounding students blinked their eyes. This purple flame's attack seemed to be no weaker than a spear domain.
Xiang Zhou looked at the purple qi that was condensed into flames around Mu Ming's body, and a delicate smile formed on his lips, as though he was overestimating himself.
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The pear blossoms that filled the sky condensed in the air and attacked Mu Ming from all directions.
Within the domain of the spear, Mu Ming felt as if his entire body was covered in snow. The phantom of the Pear Blossom looked like a sky full of snow.
However, only the Mu Ming knew that the Pear Blossom Shadow Shadow was extremely tyrannical. If he was not prepared for it, he would definitely become a hedgehog, and his body would turn into dust.
The teacher felt the strangeness of Pear Blossom and suddenly said, "Quickly stop."
After that, he rushed forward quickly, wanting to counter Xiang Zhou's attack.
But Mu Ming did not give him the chance, and with a wave of his hand, countless purple flames spread out from the blade of the sword.
The dazzling light turned into wisps of purple flame and wisps of snow-white pear-shaped lance heads arguing with each other.
"Ah ~ Ah! He's been blocked. Just how much attack power does he have? And what secrets does that purple flame have?"
"Did you see that? The situation has started to become deadlocked. From this, it can be seen that the freshmen have not used all their strength. "
"Yes, the purple flames seem to be getting stronger."
"Wait, look, the Xiang Zhou is attacking again!"
The Xiang Zhou in the spear domain stepped on the phantom pear blossoms. On the tip of the spear head, a faint and majestic mane appeared, bringing with it a ray of light.
This move from Mu Ming did not seem to be a direct confrontation with that person, so Mu Ming could not be careless. He might have already used his strong bow technique, but he was still aware that this was a boat that could sail for ten thousand years.
Although a fight to the death would bring about a great deal of effort, it wasn't without success.
His dual-pupiled pupils spread out as he began to carve on the body of the spear and the movements of the person. He began to copy and practice, and finally discovered a wisp of an arcane skill.
With the swing of the Zi Jian, it became the light of the Zi Jian's sword. Wherever the Zi Jian slashed down, thorns would crackle, as if they had already become a tail, like the traces of light brought by the mane of a silver spear.
The secret of the dual pupils was that after the silver spear struck down, the spear shadows that filled the sky formed a beam of light. This allowed people to see the shadow's grandiose aura, causing them to misjudge and misjudge, resulting in an unexpected attack from the east, and an unexpected force.
The most profound thing about it was that strand of light. However, even the dual-pupiled individual could not completely deduce it. At most, he could only deduce a bit of the mystery, but even if it was just a bit of the mystery, it could still be the beginning of the solution.
