The veteran's moves are not magical, however, every move and every move carries a very magical aura.
That kind of aura seems to make people unable to help but follow their fists and feet.
Ziqin just watched it for a long time and couldn't help but change his face in horror.
This kind of aura made Ziqin vaguely feel the aura of Fifteen Swords.
However, fortunately, this kind of aura is not strong in the veteran's fists and feet. It seems that the two veterans have not been able to master this kind of aura.
However, even though he had never mastered Zi Qin, he was still awestruck. Although he could not tell the strength of the two veterans' martial arts, he could tell from their auras that their martial arts had definitely reached an advanced stage.
This is definitely not something that can be encompassed by any star, mortal, heavenly realm or the like in this world.
Realm may be roughly divided into some levels, but it can never be divided into real strength.
The performance of the two veterans finally ended. Countless students in the surrounding area cheered wildly. Dong Linhai took the opportunity to jump to the center of the martial arts stage. He stood beside the two veterans and looked at the many students below.
"Dear classmates, this is the momentum of my past graduates from North Campus. You can be like them in the future."
Donglinhai's voice was extremely exciting, and many students below cheered. This was originally the headquarters of the Donglin family, and at least 80% of the students in the North Campus were devoted to the Donglin family.
As Zhong Linhai cheered, he raised his hands in a downward gesture, and in an instant, the noisy sound disappeared.
Only one action could make all the students obey orders. This phenomenon caused a huge change in the eyes of all non-Donglin family members, including Ziqin.
Donglinhai's control over the North Campus has reached a very scary situation.
"Students, the two of them want to see the strength of our North Campus this time. During this time, there is only one person who is most prosperous in our North Campus. If they want to see the strength of our North Campus, I am afraid they can only
Find this person."
Dong Linhai's voice was loud. However, before Dong Linhai could finish his words, a voice suddenly sounded.
"Dean, at least let us show off first. If we just show our trump cards, wouldn't it mean that there is no one in our North Campus?"
This voice sounded extremely suddenly, and all the students around them had unhappy expressions on their faces. It was obvious that this person was not from the Donglin family.
Dong Linhai was not angry because of this. With a faint smile on his face, he looked towards the direction where the sound came from.
There, several tutors stood there quietly. These tutors were the tutors who had just been transferred to the North Campus by the royal family recently.
These people are all members of the royal family.
"Instructor Dongfang Lan's suggestion is also very reasonable. I just wonder if Instructor Dongfang Lan will come up personally to show the two veterans the strength of our North Campus."
Dong Linhai's tone was extremely calm, and over there, a faint smile appeared on the lips of the instructor who was speaking.
"Of course I will come up in person."
When Dongfang Lan opened his mouth, the word "natural" came out, but his figure had already disappeared from behind many students, and then appeared on the martial arts stage among the students.
A hint of surprise flashed through Ziqin's eyes again.
Dongfang Lan's Qinggong is not weak, even Ziqin's Lingbo Weibu can only go so far.
On the stage, Dongfang Lan rolled up his sleeves and made a fool of himself like a gangster in a street fight, showing an extremely rogue smile to the two veterans.
"My martial arts is only ranked in the bottom ten in North Campus. If you lose, don't pretend that North Campus is not strong. I only came here because my hands are itchy, and I want you to show how strong you are. Okay.
Let those who come on stage later feel confident and don’t come up to embarrass themselves if they are too bad.”
Dongfang Lan spoke ruthlessly, but among the crowd, Ziqin was suddenly shocked.
This Dongfang Lan looks very rogue, but there is clearly something in these words.
Perhaps, the royal family did not want to see Ziqin defeated at the hands of veterans, but in fact, Ziqin understood that the royal family did not have much good intentions towards him.
Defeating Ziqin in this battle will naturally mean that he will be abandoned. The royal family will never cooperate with a person who lacks strength.
If Ziqin did not fight in this battle, it seemed that he would not be abandoned by the royal family, but in fact it would be even worse, because in future cooperation, Ziqin might be completely reduced to a vassal, without the slightest right to independence.
Ziqin was still thinking, but he had already started taking action on the stage.
Dongfang Lan said it was unbearable, but there was real strength under his hands. Every punch this person made had a feeling that it could suck people in.
Ziqin was awakened by this feeling.
This feeling reminded Ziqin of something he once learned about in the North Campus Library, aura.
This is a martial arts realm that can be understood after the Heavenly Realm. It is not included in the big realm, but it has considerable power.
Dongfang Lan's fists and kicks actually contained a powerful aura. Each punch and kick produced no special energy fluctuations, but brought out an aura.
This guy's strength cannot be underestimated.
Moreover, this aura seems to be intentionally displayed by Dongfang Lan.
At least, the veteran who didn't lose at all in the battle with Dongfang Lan didn't show anything resembling aura.
According to the records in the books Ziqin had read, aura is an extremely powerful martial arts realm. When a person possesses an aura, he has control over all the energy within the scope of the aura.
If it is an exaggeration, it can even be said that this person's attack can appear at any point within the aura range. This is an ultimate power.
If the veteran had not reached the realm of aura, he would never be able to face Dongfang Lan's aura so easily.
But now looking at the appearance of this veteran, it seems that he is fighting more easily than Dongfang Lan. This veteran's strength seems to be still higher than Dongfang Lan.
Ziqin suddenly felt helpless in his heart. After all, the Donglin family had dispatched warriors like strategic weapons to deal with him, and he didn't even have the possibility of escaping.
After being helpless, Ziqin's whole body became as sharp as a sword.
A man should be like a sword, which can be bent by an inch, but cannot be bent around the finger.
Now he has no way out, but, even if he is like this, should he bow down to the enemy in order to save his life?
This thing is absolutely impossible, just a sword in your hand and fight to the death.
On the stage, the battle did not last long. Dongfang Lan only fought for a while before he surrendered. He easily jumped off the stage and even pretended to exhale and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.
Each of the many students and instructors here has extremely sharp eyesight. Although they still cannot see the martial arts of Dongfang Lan and Veteran, they have already seen that Dongfang Lan is inferior to Veteran.
Originally, it was extremely embarrassing for a warrior to lose, but Dongfang Lan's appearance prevented anyone from having such a negative feeling that he was embarrassed, and instead they all laughed in good faith.
Dongfang Lan was defeated and stepped down. The two veterans on the martial arts stage looked at Ziqin intentionally or unintentionally, and the students around him also looked at Ziqin intentionally or unintentionally.
Among the students gathered here, eight out of ten are members of the Donglin family. They naturally know why the veterans returned to school.
Although no one has spoken yet, it is obvious that everyone has determined that the next person to compete on stage must be Ziqin.
"Today's duel is, of course, because past students want to see the elegance of their alma mater, but I'm afraid that our North Campus people are too humble, so let me give you some rewards so that everyone can be more confident during the competition.
Motivation.”
On the stage, Dong Linhai suddenly spoke, and then, a young man quickly ran up from the stage and handed a sword to Dong Linhai's hand.
The sword looked extremely ordinary, even a bit old. However, when Ziqin saw the sword, his eyes were already as wide as snails. His body was trembling, and light red blood stains slowly fell from the corners of his eyes.
This sword is by no means a magical weapon. Others would not even recognize it, but Ziqin was very familiar with it because it was the sword Zhuge Qingfeng often used.
"Twenty days ago, when our veterans passed through Datong, they wiped out a group of horse thieves and captured the sword of the leader of the horse thieves. It was this sword."
Dong Linhai's voice sounded loudly. When he talked about annihilation, his eyes seemed to sweep over Ziqin intentionally or unintentionally, with a cold and vindictive smile.
The murderer must pay with his life. Dong Linhai's smile seemed to be in response to Ziqin's killing of Dong Lincang.
Moreover, Ziqin only killed one person from Dong Lincang, but Dong Linhai had already killed Ziqin's whole family, young and old. After all, Dong Linhai had made too much money, and his pride seemed to be extremely normal.
"This sword is not a magic weapon, but it is a symbol of veteran's military merit. It is an extremely important thing for a veteran. Now, whoever can win the veteran, then this sword that symbolizes military merit will belong to him."
Dong Linhai's voice sounded loudly, and then he slowly retreated towards the edge of the martial arts stage, his eyes watching Ziqin retreat.
When he retreated, Ziqin had already started walking towards the stage.
Ziqin's speed was not fast, and every step he took was extremely heavy. His hand held the sword, the handle was cold, and his heart was also cold.
In this main world, Ziqin did many things, both with his heart and against his will, but most of them were just for one purpose, which was to preserve his home in this main world.
Now, these things are meaningless.
Ziqin walked towards the stage. There were no more blood and tears in the corners of his eyes, but the veins in his hand holding the sword had popped out, and his body had become as cold as his sword.
There seemed to be some invisible aura spreading in his heart.
This aura is not powerful, but it is extremely terrifying and deadly.
Absolutely no one in this world can describe this kind of deathly silence. This breath seems to be wafting from the real place.
On the martial arts stage, Deng Ke's expression had changed slightly. He could feel the aura on Ziqin's body, and he felt it more deeply than others. Not because Ziqin was his opponent, but because of this aura that he had experienced on the battlefield.
Feel it.
It was the aura that truly lingered in the edge of hell. Deng Ke still remembered that the time he felt this aura was a small war between the Wolong Empire and the Tuyuan Kingdom. More than 100,000 people died, and his team of 5,000 people died.
That time only ten of the troops died.
Originally, Deng Ke didn't care about Ziqin. No matter how talented Ziqin was, Ziqin couldn't threaten Deng Ke. However, now, Deng Ke no longer dared to be so trusting. Anyone with
Such a dead breath is definitely dangerous.
Ziqin had already taken the stage and was standing in front of Deng Ke. The entire martial arts stage was empty except for the two of them. Deng Ke even felt that the martial arts stage had become a condensed hell.
"I heard that you have a father, two brothers, and a sister. Haha, they are the same number and gender as the horse thieves I killed last time. Speaking of which, I still regret killing that woman. That was a good one.
Women, if you were placed in a military camp, you would definitely be very popular."
Deng Ke suddenly said, he is a veteran, but a veteran knows best what to do in what situations during a battle. He has regarded Ziqin as his opponent, so he intends to use words to stimulate Ziqin to lose his mind.
A warrior who loses his mind is always much easier to deal with than a warrior who is extremely rational.
However, what made Deng Ke uneasy was that Ziqin's expression did not change at all after he finished speaking, as if Ziqin had not heard him.
"I'm afraid I'm in trouble. I don't think this person has grown to this point. Master, if we don't kill this person this time, I'm afraid none of us will be able to close our eyes and sleep in the future."
Deng Wang's eyes suddenly turned sharp as he looked at the martial arts stage.
He also felt the deathly aura on Zi Qin's body, and although others could not hear what Deng Ke said to Zi Qin, they could not be hidden from his ears.
Provoke, provoke, and make the enemy lose their mind.
This is a commonly used technique on the battlefield. Of course, these techniques are ridiculous when encountering famous generals, but even famous generals cannot be completely indifferent to these techniques.
Either they laugh and scold and expose it, or they exploit it to their advantage, or they expose it directly and cause the enemy's morale to drop.
There were so many different things, but Deng Wang had never seen Ziqin react like this. It was as if Ziqin himself had completely integrated into the breath of death.
At this moment, the person standing in front of Deng Ke was no longer a person, but a puppet from hell, a bearer of the breath of death.
Although Ziqin's martial arts skills were still not noticed by the Deng brothers, this aura of death made the two brothers feel terror deep in their hearts.
Perhaps no one in the world knows the horror of this kind of breath better than these veterans.
If a person with this kind of aura condenses into an aura one day, it will be an aura of absolute death.
At that time, when this kind of person was fighting against you, I'm afraid they didn't need to use any moves. Just the death aura in their aura was enough to kill half of your life.
And even if it is condensed into an aura, such people with the aura of death are still extremely terrifying existences, because such people themselves already represent death, their own death, and the death of others.
This is the breath that rushes out from hell, and is definitely not something that a living person can touch.
The Deng brothers are good at martial arts and can be regarded as masters of decision-making among tens of millions of people in the border army. However, the Deng brothers are absolutely unwilling to face such a person with the aura of death.
Deng Ke's face was extremely solemn, his fists were clenched, and the invisible wind spread out from his side. Deng Ke seemed to be the only presence on the martial arts stage, and a vague aura enveloped the entire martial arts stage.
.
Like Dongfang Lan in the previous battle, Deng Ke had already boosted his aura.
However, after building up their aura, neither Deng Wang nor Deng Ke relaxed at all, and their faces remained extremely solemn.
Ziqin's hand was still holding his sword, his expression was still extremely indifferent, his eyes were slightly hollow, and it seemed as if his whole soul was not here.
This person should have been a non-threatening person, but Deng Ke was extremely defensive.
In the aura, the invisible wind is getting stronger and stronger, and Deng Ke's clothes and hair are flying one after another. If you look carefully, you can even see a small whirlwind visible to the naked eye lingering in front of Deng Ke's fist.
Deng Ke had actually gathered all the energy in his body to the extreme. Once he punched out, all the energy in his body would be used, and it would be a shocking punch that would cause the earth to collapse.
Deng Wang's fists were also clenched. He looked at the martial arts stage with extremely anxious eyes. Deng Ke had already tried his best. Considering the strength of Deng Ke and Zi Qin, this should have been an undoubted outcome. Zi Qin
He must die, and Deng Ke must win, but Deng Wang seemed not to have thought of this at all.
Deng Wang couldn't help but take two steps forward.
They are soldiers, veterans, not some bullshit warriors. They will never care about fighting alone. In fact, soldiers who care about fighting alone on the battlefield have become martyrs.
However, Dong Linhai stopped Deng Wang.
"You have to believe in your brother. Although that guy's aura is terrifying, his strength is much worse than yours. As long as your brothers have confidence in this battle, you will definitely be able to kill him. On the contrary, it will be difficult to tell.
.”
Dong Linhai's tone was extremely calm, and Deng Wang's eyes cleared up slightly. He looked at Deng Ke, and his expression suddenly changed drastically.
"Little brother, punch, it will be shocking."
Deng Wang shouted, and he finally realized that something seemed wrong. Both he and Deng Ke had been unknowingly affected by the deathly aura on Ziqin's body.
Ziqin hadn't lost his mind yet, but they were already going crazy with anxiety.
Although the breath of death cannot make up for the direct gap in strength, it can confuse their minds.
Deng Ke's forehead cleared slightly when Deng Wang's words entered his ears, and he punched his fist almost subconsciously. However, when the punch came out, Deng Ke found that there was no one in front of him.
Ziqin was no longer in front of him.
But a chill suddenly appeared on his side.
When he punched out, Ziqin had already reached his side and thrust out a sword.
This sword was absolutely extremely fast, and no one would be able to dodge it at this moment. However, Deng Ke's fist suddenly turned around.
Shi Potian was shocked. Just by hearing the name, you could tell how violent this move was. This move was supposed to be as unpredictable as a shooting star. No one expected that Deng Ke's punch could actually turn the corner.
This punch was also Deng Ke's own pride. When his fist turned, his head also turned. He couldn't help but want to see Ziqin's extremely frightened expression.
When he regained consciousness, he already understood that his mind had been affected. This made him very angry. It was such a shame that a student like Zi Qin had affected his veteran's sanity. He couldn't wait to wash away this shame. He wanted to let Zi Qin
More panic, real panic, not panic after losing one's mind.
However, after turning his head, what Deng Ke saw was a pair of dead eyes, empty of anything, as dead as hell. (To be continued. Please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!)
