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Chapter 154 You saw something you shouldn't have seen!



Chapter 154 You saw something you shouldn't have seen!

As the cane swept across, Xueyan's astonished expression could be seen on the gleaming ice blade. The cane grazed the ice blade and slammed solidly into the Xuanjing armor.

Xueyan was sent flying backward by this terrifying blow, and a bloody smell filled the air. No one expected it to turn out like this.

She gritted her teeth, enduring the pain, and swallowed back a mouthful of blood. Only one thought occupied her mind: 'If that wasn't a sword-drawing technique, then what was it? Its power was unbelievable!'

She fell heavily next to Xuan Jing, used her ice skates to support herself on the ground, and struggled to get up.

Although she failed to incapacitate Chen Dahai after her attack, she landed right next to Xuan Jing and wasn't afraid of another volley of arrows.

With my Xuanjing as a shield, do you dare to shoot an arrow?

She moved around to Xuan Jing's side; his back was soaked in foul-smelling blood, and he was in a terrible state.

He gently kicked the chubby man's hand and asked, "How are you? Do you want to be considered out of the fight?"

"Consider it a withdrawal from the fight."

"Okay... I'll pay?"

Wait, Xueyan remembered, this kid is a self-destructing character!

There wasn't any blood on Xuan Jing's back; weren't there blood bags prepared? Beneath the blood wasn't a fragile body; beneath the continuous exploding runes lay a Xuanjia Iron Wall!

Countless explosive patterns shone brightly, and a terrifying explosive force erupted from Xuan Jing's back, almost forming a mushroom cloud.

Xueyan was blown into the air for the second time. Luckily, she remembered that Xuanjing had hidden a backup plan, otherwise she would most likely have been caught off guard and lost her life.

Even so, her injuries were still quite severe. The impact of the explosion pierced through her armor and reverberated in her chest cavity. Fine cracks spread rapidly across the crystal armor plate on her chest, causing her great distress.

According to the calculations for a cultivator at the eighth level of Qi Refining, her spiritual power should currently be considered negative.

She hadn't planned to use her spiritual power, but she caught a glimpse of Zhong Ming gathering his strength below.

Spring and Autumn Hook and Sickle Spear Technique - Silver Dragon Turns

This is one of the more powerful moves among the thirty-one physical martial arts techniques. Because it requires a long time to charge up, it is rarely used in one-on-one combat.

Now...

One shot, and the winds of change shifted.

The snow-white spear tip gleamed coldly, its barbs gleaming, truly like a silver dragon baring its blood-red maw, viciously biting at the wild geese flying in the sky.

She tried to fight back with her ice blade, but in her haste, how could she withstand the powerful attack amplified by the dragon's flesh? The ice blade was pushed back, and the back of the blade struck the already cracked crystal breastplate.

Zhong Ming reacted quickly, turning the gun barrel in a flash.

The "magic weapon" of the late spring cold snap has been activated: a low-quality flashbang!

The hook-and-sickle spearhead flashed with white light, and anyone who dared to open their eyes and stare at this battlefield covered their eyes. The effect was far stronger than the ice crystal refraction effect used by Instructor Xueyan earlier.

Under the bright light, Xueyan felt a sudden tightness in her body as a strong, powerful arm pressed down on her arm, and she was pulled into someone's embrace.

For a moment, my mind went blank, but then a surge of anger flared up again. I hadn't explained things clearly enough last time.

That damned man's voice came to my ear, "Your breastplate is shattered."

So what if it's broken? If you act like that in a war, your kidneys would have been stabbed more than a dozen times already.

The extreme cold spread out, and her cultivation level instantly rose to the Great Perfection of Qi Refining. Her hands instantly formed ice claws, which she stabbed at Zhong Ming.

"Instructor, your bra is floating in the air."

.....

The bright blue, sexy little cloth floated leisurely across the sky, and the two of them froze completely.

Ahem, officially it's Zhong Ming who's frozen, officially!

The kind where you're so frozen you can't move at all.

The inky ice instantly sealed the hole in her armor, and she performed two backflips to escape the battlefield.

When everyone came to their senses, the bright light disappeared, and they looked towards the battlefield. They saw Zhong Ming enveloped in cold air, covered in frost and snow, unable to move.

Xueyan held a spirit stone in one hand. The army had a special secret method that allowed them to absorb spiritual energy while moving. The absorption efficiency was extremely poor, but every little bit they could absorb was valuable.

In a sense, this battle has become a battle for the instructors' face.

Although she herself didn't think so, the remaining eight people all thought so.

From the perspective of the first squad leader, after the smoke, fog, and light, Xuan Jing of the third squad lay on the ground, emitting black smoke, the ground reeking of dried blood. The squad leader himself was completely frozen, while Chen Dahai, having taken a fatal blow, barely managed to stay upright by using his crutches to support himself...

Isn't that Xueyan Instructor's all-around advantage?

Yue Kaishan charged toward Xueyan. Two streams of spiritual energy flowed and merged within the powerful mechanical arm. The spirit stone drive and the cultivator's spiritual power drive were activated together. A powerful punch was ready to be delivered. With the swing of the Kaishan Fist Technique, the fist energy could travel a distance of ten feet.

Xueyan spun around, her arms drawing a neat circle in the air, and with a flick of her fingers, countless ice beads shot towards Yue Kaishan.

The burly man held the mechanical arm in front of him, and the ice beads clattered against it, shattering into pieces of ice, without posing the slightest obstacle.

Seeing that the instructor stood still without dodging or flinching, he was instantly filled with rage. He took a deep breath and was about to throw a punch.

Who would have thought that a cultivator at the fifth level of Qi Refining would have the strength of someone at the Great Perfection of Qi Refining?

Wait a minute, you need to think about why the ice beads are still shooting even though they're not working.

If the attack fails, then it can only be... "passing off the real thing as the fake."

Special weapon for splitting mountains, activate!

For body cultivators, true qi is especially important in battle. Before throwing a punch, Yue Kaishan took a deep breath. Just then, a moment before, another bead mixed into the ice bead.

It's not that this bead looks like an ice bead, but rather that the ice bead is formed in its shape.

A sleeping powder that could easily knock out a tiger was ejected, hitting the opponent's mechanical arm. The smoke and dust were covered by ice dust and quietly inhaled into Yue Kaishan's lungs.

.....

Yue Kaishan's snoring was deafening. Xueyan strolled across the battlefield; her graceful figure was already synonymous with strength in Captain Matt's mind. She gently walked past Zhong Ming and patted him on the shoulder.

Not unfreeze me, but freeze me completely!

Someone saw something they shouldn't have seen; they should stay in the ice for now.

Xuan Jing lay on the ground, panting heavily. He was certainly capable of getting up immediately, but...

Who would be happy? Getting up means another bag of talismans is gone! Lying on the ground is so comfortable. I like lying on the ground. I'll pretend to be dead for a while.

She slowly walked up to the man with a pained expression.

He forced an awkward smile and said, "You win, Instructor Xueyan."

She knew he was unwilling to reveal what he was hiding any longer. The real means of survival, which might involve the ultimate methods of Wanbing Valley, would not be revealed in a mere exercise, because he knew what she would do, and that was exactly what she was going to do.

"What was that attack that just now, which looked like a sword drawing?"

"It's just a more unorthodox method."

"Could you tell me about its origin?" Xueyan blinked, as if to say, "I'm not questioning you, we're just chatting."

"According to the records, this is a technique created by the great Meng Qi, called 'The Strike Stance.' If you want to know more details, I can look it up for you after I return to Wanbing Valley."

"No need." She waved her hand. "So, is the exercise over?"

"The instructors have the final say."


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