RPG: The Divine Deconstructor

The strength of warriors is mainly divided into several aspects.

Martial spirit is one aspect, cultivation technique is one aspect, weapons and martial skills are also one aspect.

Of course, this is only the strength above the surface, and there are some unknown strengths.

These strengths are mainly in the body of the warrior.

He possesses a mixed emperor-level martial spirit, and he can see the approximate strength of everyone present, but he cannot see their hidden strength.

Take Yan Shou as an example, his strength is the same as Jiang Ming, and his martial spirit is much lower than him, but Jiang Ming feels a slight threat from Yan Shou.

He didn't know where this threat came from, but he was certain that there must be many secrets hidden in Yan Shou.

"At Liaoyang of Xia Nanshui College, please advise!"

The young man standing in front of Yan Shou politely faced Yan Shou.

Yan Shou also said politely, "Yan Shou of Heiyao College, please advise!"

After the two exchanged greetings, Liao Yang turned on the body guard, took out a sword, and stabbed Yan Shou.

He has reached the high level of Jianxuixin. When the sword is out, his body is enveloped by sword aura, and he is approaching Yan Shou with bursts of fierce aura.

Yan Shou smiled when he saw Liao Yang's attack, as if he didn't care about Liao Yang's attack.

Seeing this, Liao Yang felt a little warm and angry. When the sword was about to arrive in front of Yan Shou, a puff of vitality in his body was injected into the sword. The next moment, bursts of sword aura hit Yan Shou like a meteor.

Yan Shou turned on the body guard qi to resist the attacking sword qi, and at the same time stretched out a pair of fingers, gently clamped it, and directly clamped the small sword between the two fingers.

"Ok?"

Only a pair of fingers resolved Wei Yang's attack, and he did have one hand.

Jiang Ming raised his brow slightly when he saw this, thinking in his heart.

"I lost!"

Lio Yang was also very shocked and tried to pull out the sword forcefully, but no matter how hard he tried, the sword remained motionless between Yanshou's fingers. It was precisely because of this that he realized that the opponent was not something he could defeat at all, so he directly gave in. !

"That person is so strong!" Zhu Ling who stood beside Jiang Ming couldn't help saying.

"Although his opponent is not the strength of the pinnacle of the Earth Martial Realm, but every weak one who can enter the third round is easily resolved by him with a full-strength sword. Has his strength reached the Celestial Martial Realm?" Qiu Shui asked in confusion. Tao.

Qiu Shui was only a prefecture-level martial spirit, and he couldn't understand Yan Shou's strength at all.

Jiang Ming shook his head and said, "He is only the strength of the pinnacle of the Earth Martial Realm, but he can defeat the one or two stars of the Heavenly Martial Realm powerhouse. It is estimated that he should have attracted the imprint of the Heavenly God in both the Huangwu Realm and the Xuanwu Realm.

"Young Master, can you beat him?" Zhu Ling looked at Jiang Ming with some worry.

"Seventy percent sure." Jiang Ming thought for a while and replied to Zhu Ling.

If all his methods were used, there would be no problem killing Yan Shou in seconds.

Once both of his martial arts were used, Yan Shou could be crushed almost instantly.

But now, it is impossible for him to use the abilities of these two spirits, especially the abilities of Time and Space Youbaihu, it is too abnormal, and once it is used, it will definitely cause a lot of trouble.

Yan Shou got the victory, glanced in the direction where Jiang Ming was, sneered, and walked down the ring.

Seeing Yan Shou looking at him again and still showing such a look, Jiang Ming's face became ugly.

He knew that Yan Shou's target was really him!

"You are looking for death!"

Jiang Ming said in his heart.

The fighting in the following matches was very fierce, and the collision of various martial arts and martial souls made the people watching around become excited.

Fortunately, the previous battles were very harmonious, with at most minor injuries, no serious injuries or deaths.

You know, there are no rules in the competition at Panlong Academy, and killing is nothing!

Because there were ten arenas, one round of competition was over soon, and 108 people entered the second round of competition.

In the second round, Jiang Ming drew No. 99, ranking behind, so he could watch some battles again.

Qiu Shui was eliminated, but Zhu Ling was promoted.

Moreover, this time Zhu Ling's competition was ranked first. Jiang Ming glanced at Zhu Ling's opponent, and his strength was similar to that of Zhu Ling. If there were no killer moves, he would most likely be defeated by Zhu Ling's purple pupil.

"Ah~"

Just as Jiang Ming was watching the battle on Zhuling's side, a miserable cry suddenly came from a ring.

He quickly looked and saw that the formation mask around the ring was covered with blood donation, and the arms of a young man inside were cut off and fainted.

In front of the broken-arm youth stood a fourteen or five-year-old boy. The boy was holding a **** machete, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, looking at the unconscious youth.

"what!"

At this time, another scream came, Jiang Ming looked in another direction again, and saw that on the ring behind Zhuling, a young man's dantian was abandoned, lying on the ring and wailing constantly.

His opponent was a woman. The woman looked at the young man lying on the ground who was deposed by her blankly, and then sneered sarcastically before stepping out of the ring.

Soon, another tragic battle broke out.

"It seems that those people are going to do it!"

Jiang Ming saw this scene, his heart became gloomy, his hands clenched, if it weren't for the competition of the Panlong Fifth Academy, he would have rushed to kill those people.

Now he understands why these people didn't do anything in the first round.

It seems that the opponents in the first round are not in their eyes, but the warriors who can enter the top 100 will have good future achievements, so they will start, and they will be abandoned before they grow up.

He also has a guess that the evil people have come into contact with these warriors who participated in the contest, and promised that they would be safe and sound, and those who did not agree would be ruthless in the battle.

In order to figure this out, he walked to the ring where the deposed boy was, grabbed the boy's palm, and led him down.

When everyone saw him take the young man away, they all showed a puzzled expression, including the dean of the academy where the young man was located.

The dean of Qianhua College, Qianyuqi, came to Jiang Ming's side by himself, "Thank you little brother, he is my disciple, leave it to me."

Jiang Ming scanned the surroundings, then his eyes fell on Qian Yuqi's body, and he lowered his voice and said, "Your disciple Qihai has been abolished. If you leave it to me, if you take it away, he may live forever. It's scrapped!"

"What! Can you heal his anger?" Qianyu asked in shock.

"I can't guarantee it, but I have some confidence. Give him to me first. You must know me, so don't worry that I will harm your disciple!" Jiang Ming said.

Qianyu nodded his head and glanced at Jiang Ming gratefully, "Little brother Jiang, my apprentice will ask you!"

"Ok."

Jiang Ming nodded, and asked Gan Yun to take out the house Horcrux, enter it, and begin to heal the deposed boy.

Seeing Jiang Ming leading the boy into the room, Yan Shou's expression turned gloomy, with a hint of killing intent in his eyes!