Jiang Siming was walking in the unfamiliar Shrek Academy. Dai Mubai grabbed Jiang Siming's arm from behind.
"Si Ming, are you okay?" Dai Mubai asked worriedly, followed by the rest of Shrek.
"Uh, I'm fine." Jiang Siming was very embarrassed. Everyone knows you, but not everyone.
"Let me introduce myself again. My name is Dai Mubai." Dai Mubai smiled.
Everyone also introduced themselves.
Jiang Siming shook his head helplessly. Others started from the beginning when they traveled through time. He stepped in halfway. Fortunately, he had an amnesiac identity.
"Hello, my name is Zhu Zhuqing." Zhu Zhuqing took a deep breath and calmed down his emotions.
"Hello." Jiang Siming subconsciously stretched out his hand, feeling the familiar yet unfamiliar touch, feeling inexplicably sad in his heart.
"My ex was such a dick, he actually took advantage of Dai Mubai." Jiang Siming thought to himself.
"Si Ming, you still have one promise you haven't fulfilled to us!" Dai Mubai smiled evilly.
"As agreed, stand still and let us fight. Don't think that you can escape because you have lost your memory. We took Xiaosan's fairy grass. Our strength has greatly increased!" Dai Mubai obviously wanted to take advantage of Jiang Siming.
Amnesia and revenge!
"That's what I said back then. How can I be the same as I am now?" Jiang Siming denied it flatly. He was a pure novice now. If he really wanted to fight, wouldn't it be a group fight?
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"No, Brother Siming, you were beaten so badly by us before, why do you have to take revenge?" Ma Hongjun agreed from the side.
Jiang Siming smiled bitterly to himself, "What does it have to do with me? I didn't beat you up." Jiang Siming, who couldn't remember anything, felt innocent for a moment.
"Brother Siming, why don't we have a test? After all, you can't remember anything now, so your combat effectiveness must have declined. Maybe it will help you recover your memory." Tang San said thoughtfully.
Jiang Siming had no choice but to agree.
Everyone came to the school grounds.
"Let's go one-on-one first. In Brother Siming's current state, I'm afraid I can only rely on instinct in combat," Tang San said.
"I'll go first. I've always been beaten by this kid, and I'll beat him back no matter what I say today." Dai Mubai clenched his fists and said jokingly.
"Come on! Don't say I'm bullying you. I'm helping you!" Dai Mubai said with an evil smile.
Jiang Siming helplessly spread his hands, feeling his martial spirit.
"Nani, why do I feel like I still have a second martial soul?" Jiang Siming felt another powerful breath in his body.
Immediately, Jiang Siming released the Donghuang Bell.
The powerful emperor's pressure suddenly swept across the entire school grounds.
"Holy shit, brother Siming, you are actually a twin martial spirit!" Dai Mubai, who was standing beside him, was not calm.
Everyone looked at Jiang Siming in surprise.
Jiang Siming smiled bitterly in his heart, "How did I know you didn't know."
"You've hidden your secrets really well!" Dai Mubai said with some admiration.
"Come on, let me see how much strength you still have." Dai Mubai said, releasing the evil-eyed white tiger.
Jiang Siming took back the East Emperor Bell and released the first martial spirit. After all, there was no soul ring on the East Emperor Bell, so it was impossible for Jiang Siming to fight now.
"I have four swords? How cool are they?" Jiang Siming couldn't help complaining.
Jiang Siming immediately picked up the Immortal Sword, and suddenly felt a power running through his body. With a slight wave of his soul power, the sharp sword energy rushed towards Dai Mubai.
Dai Mubai immediately activated the White Tiger Protective Shield and the White Tiger Vajra Transformation. He had also experienced the terrifying sword energy of the Immortal Sword.
The pure white sword energy hit Dai Mubai's body, making the sound of iron weapons clashing. It left shallow blood marks on Dai Mubai's arms.
"Damn it, no wonder Brother Siming rarely used martial arts to fight with us in the past. Who can withstand this?" Ma Hongjun complained at the side.
"I didn't realize I was such a dick!" Jiang Siming was shocked.
Dai Mubai, who felt some tingling in his arms, was also very surprised. Jiang Siming had left them behind. Even if he had forgotten his previous fighting skills, the suppression by strength alone was extremely terrifying.
Jiang Siming felt the power of the Absolute Immortal Sword, and couldn't help but curiously stretched his hand to the second Immortal Killing Sword.
A shocking murderous aura erupted from Jiang Siming.
"Kill! Kill!" Jiang Siming's eyes turned blood red and he began to lose consciousness. The murderous aura around him became more and more intense.
"No! Brother Siming is going to lose control! Everyone, get out of the way!" After saying that, Tang San rushed towards Jiang Siming, trying to knock him out.
"Si Ming!" Zhu Zhuqing screamed and rushed towards Jiang Siming with all his strength.
"Don't! Don't come here!" Jiang Siming roared up to the sky, with pain on his face. Countless fragments flashed through his mind, and stronger murderous intent erupted from his body, knocking away the two people who were coming.
The noise became louder and louder, alarming Flanders and others.
"What's wrong with Siming?" Flanders, who dared to come, asked worriedly about the situation.
"Brother Siming's memory seems to have been triggered, and the energy field that exploded cannot be approached at all." Oscar explained.
Flender immediately rushed towards Jiang Siming to temporarily control it.
Jiang Siming's blood-red eyes waved the Immortal Killing Sword.
"One sword can separate the world!" Jiang Siming's roaring voice shocked everyone.
The sword energy carried the killing power and attacked Flanders.
Feeling the threat of the sword energy, Flanders hurriedly ducked to avoid the blow that could seriously injure him.
Zhao Wuji, Liu Erlong, Grandmaster and others arrived one after another. More and more students were watching around.
"Erlong, Lao Zhao, help restrain Jiang Siming." Flanders shouted hurriedly.
The two of them didn't say much and immediately joined the battle.
"Evacuate the students quickly, quickly! Rongrong quickly invites Sword Douluo over." The master commanded calmly.
As the four of them fought, the commotion became louder and louder. Flanders and the other three could only suppress Jiang Siming, who was already going crazy.
"Okay!" Ning Rongrong didn't say much, took out a pen slip from his arms, pulled the pen slip to release signal fireworks, summoning the people of the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect.
"Hurry and ask for Grandpa Jian!" Ning Rongrong shouted urgently.
"Yes!" The guard quickly left.
"Kill! Kill! Kill!" Jiang Siming, who was unconscious, performed the Great Light Sword Song.
The pure killing energy immediately caused the three soul saints to suffer wounds of varying degrees.
The killing power was eroding the bodies of the three of them all the time.
"Boss Fu, you can't do it! Siming's sword has a strange power, I'm afraid it's not an option to drag it on like this!" Zhao Wuji knew Jiang Siming's martial spirit very well and said urgently.
"We can only drag it on, we can only wait for Sword Douluo to come!" Flanders shouted.
"I've beaten people all my life, and this is the first time I've been beaten so hard." Liu Erlong roared angrily, and unleashed his martial soul avatar. The three of them also randomly released their martial soul avatars, trying to hold back the murderous aura as much as possible.
The stronger Jiang Siming is.
"Si Ming!" Zhu Zhuqing shouted Jiang Siming's name in despair. She hated herself for not being able to help at all, and why she couldn't help her lover and share his pain.
Tang San and others were also waiting very anxiously.