"Xu Sanshi, are you looking for repair?" Ling Luochen said threateningly, grinning at Xu Sanshi and waving her pink fist.
"Senior, I'm wrong, wrong!" Xu Sanshi dared to admit defeat, but he still had a deep understanding of his bad-mouthed problem.
"Speaking of which, Brother Sima, what state are you in now?" Beibei asked curiously.
When everyone was shocked by the auction of the Heavenly Sword, only Jiang Siming showed his composure. In addition, Jiang Siming saved them before, so he showed his unpredictable ability.
Everyone is very curious about Jiang Siming's true strength.
In addition to Huo Yuhao and Wang Dong knowing that Jiang Siming is now a Contra-level powerhouse, even Ma Xiaotao is very curious about how strong Jiang Siming is?
"You guys together can't beat me!" Jiang Siming touched his chin and said seriously.
"Are you too arrogant? Even if you are a Contra-level expert, you may not dare to say that you can defeat us!" Ling Luochen said unconvinced.
Except for Huo Yuhao, everyone else obviously didn't believe Jiang Siming's words.
"Then why ask me? It seems to me that you all have some problems with your mentality. As a person, you can have faith, but as a soul master, you should be unruly!
You admire Jiang Siming so much, but you may have never had the idea of surpassing him." Jiang Siming calmly spread his hands and said.
The group of people were stunned, not expecting Jiang Siming to ask such a question.
Jiang Siming shook his head secretly and had to sigh with emotion. Shrek Academy's publicity work was quite good. It completely molded itself into an invincible image, but this also invisibly put pressure on many students.
As a soul master, what you need is not a mountain that can never be climbed, but a goal that can be achieved by striving for it.
"But some things are innate, like the martial spirit. The martial spirit of Jiang Siming's ancestor is so powerful, and his talent is naturally excellent!" Tang Ya, who was originally silent, said in a low voice.
As a Blue Silver Grass soul master, Tang Ya has always acted like a big sister, but the Tang Sect has declined, and a woman is shouldering the heavy responsibility of reviving such a huge sect. Her martial spirit is a weak Blue Silver Grass, but deep down in her heart she is actually
Full of inferiority complex.
"Xiaoya..." Beibei looked at Tang Ya's sad expression with some distress.
"If you really think so, then you are nothing more than that!" Jiang Siming shook his head in disappointment.
When Jiang Siming said this, it seemed that he felt uncomfortable standing up and talking, but even though Jiang Siming had a system and a powerful martial spirit.
But every bit of Jiang Siming's strength was gained through the training of life and death. He endured all kinds of pain and gradually developed the true power of the Four Swords of Zhu Xian.
Jiang Siming never faced opponents of the same age, but enemies who far surpassed him. It might have been just a simple mistake, and Jiang Siming might not have had the chance to stand here leisurely and contentedly.
"Jiang Sima, you have gone too far!" Ma Xiaotao said in a low voice.
"This is not an exaggeration, it is a fact! Is there any use in complaining about oneself and envying others? How much water can a large bowl hold? If you want to hold more water, you have to break it and recast it!
No matter how strong you want to be, you have to endure more pain that others can't bear!" Jiang Siming's not loud voice echoed throughout the room.
The deep eyes seem to exude endless magic, attracting everyone's attention.
After Jiang Siming said this, he sat down leisurely in his seat and took a slight sip of the bitter wine in his hand. Jiang Siming did not say these words to scold them, but rather to laugh at himself.
Ordinary people are like ants in front of the strong, but there is never the strongest. Just like Jiang Siming is like ants in front of the masters of other worlds.
Is the Ancient King powerful? Then those weird creatures in the Gate of Two Worlds that destroyed his fairy kingdom! How terrifying are they!
All of this is like mountains one after another blocking Jiang Siming. Jiang Siming doesn't even have the right to sigh.
"Maybe you're right, but it's all because of your own strength! You have the ultimate ice and the ultimate fire, so it's easy to say that!" Ma Xiaotao said unconvinced. In her opinion, Jiang Siming was completely Just pretending to be serious, my good impression of Jiang Siming plummeted.
Xu Sanshi and others saw that there seemed to be some smell of gunpowder in the air. They chatted loudly about something else to change the subject and ease the atmosphere. However, in their hearts, they also thought that Jiang Siming was pretending to be a force this time. Forced.
Ma Xiaotao snorted coldly and stopped talking.
"Wow! Five hundred million!" He Caitou swallowed his saliva and said tremblingly!
A sudden exclamation broke the awkward atmosphere, and everyone suddenly looked up. The long numbers on the screen shocked everyone again.
"What a bastard! With so much money, is it enough to buy out all my father's sect?" Xu Sanshi also said in disbelief.
"I don't know whose hands it will fall into!" Dai Yueheng said with some regret.
"Why hasn't Teacher Wang come back? Have you notified Mr. Xuan? What if this thing fell into the hands of someone with evil intentions and did something harmful to the world? Wouldn't that ruin the reputation of my Shrek Academy?" Ling Luochen was a little confused. Said anxiously.
Huo Yuhao looked at Jiang Siming, who was still calm and calm, and wondered why Jiang Siming took out a new Heavenly Sword.
The emergence of such a powerful murder weapon will surely cause another bloody storm.
Just when everyone was secretly anxious, the door was slowly pushed open.
Wang Yan slowly moved in, with surprise and disbelief in his eyes. He kept focusing on Jiang Siming, who was sitting in the corner.
Everyone originally wanted to ask Wang Yan what Mr.
Jiang Siming also felt Wang Yan's gaze, and was also a little confused as to why the other party was looking at him like this.
"Classmate Jiang, I didn't expect that you are a descendant of Jiang Siming's ancestor!"
As soon as Wang Yan finished speaking, the whole place fell silent.
Jiang Siming, who had originally taken a sip of wine, suddenly couldn't hold it back and spurted out all the wine in his mouth with a "pop" sound.
"What kind of identity did this guy Xuanzi give me?" Jiang Siming couldn't help but slandered him secretly.
Feeling the weird looks from everyone, Jiang Siming really couldn't stand it.
It’s really a bit embarrassing for me to become my own descendant!
"That's right!" Jiang Siming said with a wry smile.
"Classmate Jiang, so you took out the Heavenly Sword on the stage, right?" Wang Yan couldn't help but swallowed.
Jiang Siming could only nod his head, perhaps Xuanzi had put everything on his head.
"What? You actually exchanged your ancestor's things so easily! Why didn't you hand it over to the academy?" Ma Xiaotao said angrily.
Except for Huo Yuhao, who knew Jiang Siming's true identity, everyone was a little angry. In their eyes, this was simply treason!
"Okay, this is Classmate Jiang's, not even the college has the right to interfere!" Wang Yan looked back, glared at everyone, and said sternly.
"But teacher, how can things belonging to Jiang Siming's ancestors be left outside?" Ma Xiaotao said somewhat unconvinced.
"According to you, all the Heavenly Swords from the Heavenly Soul Royal Family, the Douling Royal Family, Haijian Pavilion and the Nine Treasure Glazed Sect are living outside?" Wang Yan glared at Ma Xiaotao angrily. Ma Xiaotao was obviously a little abnormal now.