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“Bailian…” Hearing the other party’s words, Fan Jing chuckled, ”

You are not ordinary at all.”

“I know, that’s just humility.”

“？” Fan Jing’s obvious expression was stunned.

Even the people watching the battle behind him had no way to complain in their hearts for a while.

Fan Jing, who reacted, did not delve much into this aspect, and continued:

“Originally, I took a fancy to your phantom crow and planned to let you act with us, but judging by your appearance, I don’t want to be with us, so I won’t force it.”

“But now I’m a little interested in you.”

Saying that, Fan Jing slowly pulled out the cyan sword at his waist.

“Liyan’s matter is not good, just forget it, the two of us will simply have a good fight, and I will make compensation afterwards.”

“How about it, it won’t delay your time, will it?”

Bailian looked at Fan Jing, who was holding a sharp sword, and also felt the other party’s eyes.

That obvious fighting intent.

He also pulled out the Tang knife behind his waist and said slowly:

“It doesn’t matter, it won’t be delayed for long.”

“Huh?”

Hearing Barian’s tone, as if stating facts.

Fan Jing’s eyes were cold: “I really dare to say it.” At

the same time, the wind surrounded him, and his momentum gradually increased.

“You don’t think I’m the kind of kid who only relies on the level of supernatural abilities and has no other achievements, do you?”

The direction of the peripheral airflow has changed completely.

The wind kept stroking the brim of Barian’s clothes.

His expression did not change in the slightest: “The same.”

“Whether you’re a mediocre genius, or a so-called genius.”

The scarlet chakra eyes looked at Fan Jing: “It’s all the same.” Hearing

this, a green tendon appeared on Fan Jing’s forehead, and he clenched his right hand holding the sword.

“Yes?” Fan Jing took a deep breath, and his eyes completely sank.

“I hope that you can maintain this confidence later.”

Behind Fan Jing, the other students saw Fan Jing’s reaction.

They all secretly felt pity for Barian.

They all knew that Fan Jing had such a tone.

I’m afraid it’s going to be real.

Fan Ziyue, on the other hand, observed Barian, and she had doubts in her heart.

Baili Anming knew that Fan Jing was an A-level power, or a disciple of the Fan family.

But why is it so bland?

If the other party is an A-level or even an S grade power, then those students next to her cannot know this person.

What exactly is the other party’s dependence?

Just by those eyes that don’t know their abilities?

What special abilities can the eyes have, at most, some spiritual attacks.

But Fan Jing, as a child of the Fan family, has taken precious secret medicine since he was a child to consolidate the foundation of spiritual power.

Even ordinary people can only come into contact with methods of cultivating spiritual power in universities.

Fan Jing also began to cultivate as early as the day after the awakening of his power, and his spiritual power was far beyond ordinary people.

Moreover, Fan Jing’s talent is also one of the best, and in another year or two, he can transform his spiritual power into a sixth-order superpower.

That teenager, what did you hit Fan Jing?

While she was thinking, Fan Jing and Bailian in the field had already begun to fight.

“Bang! Bang, bang——! ”

The cyan sword and the dark red Tang sword are constantly colliding!

Fan Ziyue was watching the battle carefully and did not miss a single detail.

Fan Jing’s sword moves obviously have rules to follow, and this is their Fan family’s family sword technique.

Barian’s movements are much simpler and seem irregular, but they are so delicate and effective that she doesn’t recognize the genre she belongs to.

It’s even very ornamental….

Fan Jing, who was in the middle of the battle, became more and more frightened the more he fought.

My heart gradually became hot.

Unlike Fan Ziyue, who was watching the battle, he had more profound feelings.

“Barian, your sword and physical skills, that skill is the most special I have ever seen!” Fan Jing said with excitement in his eyes.

“Xun Sword Style, this is the family sword technique that our Fan family’s children must learn. I have been collecting swords since I was three years old, and I have not slackened off for a day, but I am being suppressed by you in the white blade battle!

“You are the first person I have met to practice swords to this level of your age! It must have been a lot of hard work.

“Unlike those vulgar people who only focus on the level of supernatural powers, we are indeed the same kind of people!”

The swords collided, and Barian confronted each other, and a strange look appeared in his eyes.

Before awakening the Sharingan, he had indeed spent a lot of effort to practice sword art.

But after that….

After waiting for a while, Fan Jing saw that Barian had no intention of replying, so he began to control the surge of spiritual power in his body.

Seeing this, Barian stepped back some distance.

Fan Jing urged the power, and the “wind” that ordinary people could not witness, completely surrounded him.

And, the cyan straight sword in his hand.

Then, Fan Jing swung his sword back behind him and made a gesture.

The wind gradually subsided… No, it should be said that it is dormant.

“Our Fan family’s Xun sword style is not just as simple as a sword move.”

“With the power of the wind, its true power will be revealed.”

“You’ll have to be careful next, Brian.”

Barian looked at Fan Jing’s movements, and the chakra eye saw the flow of spiritual power in his body clearly.

Boom~ The dark red blade in his hand suddenly burst into flames.

“Huh?” Fan Jing raised his eyebrows.

Flame?

Those eyes, do they still have the ability to manipulate flames?

Or is it dual power?

Without having time to think about it, Fan Jing, who had a little power, swung a sword directly at Bailian.

It is a wind blade that ordinary people cannot detect, and the air flow is compressed and formed.

Then, Barian’s next moment’s action made his eyes freeze.

Under the swing of Barian, a flame “sword qi” with almost the same shape collided with his wind blade.

“Boom!” Wind and fire collide with the reiki.

The two wear and consume each other until they are completely chaotic and the aftermath dissipates to the periphery.

“Why is it so similar? Is it a coincidence? ”

Logically speaking, the effect of the power is related to the operation of spiritual power.

But both he and Barian are obviously charging in advance, why are the forms of moves on both sides almost the same?

Even the direction of the deviation of the “Sword Qi” was exactly the same.

The two are completely compatible.

The doubts in his heart flashed, and Fan Jing quickly reacted.

‘Let’s try it out…’

Suddenly, a strong wind burst out from under Fan Jing’s feet, and at the same time manipulated the wind behind him to push his body, and almost instantly, the side of Bailian appeared.

Moreover, he also stopped himself delicately with a strange pace and special energy.

“！” There was a hint of surprise in Barian’s eyes.

It was not because of the speed of the sudden outbreak, but Fan Jing’s method of stopping.

Quite clever and stable.

There is also the “Xunjian style” move, which is also quite a subtle sword technique.

It can only be said that it is not a loss, the family of superpowers that has been passed down since the revival of Reiki.

In the face of Fan Jing’s sudden advance, Barian also reacted, taking a step back with his right foot, his center of gravity lowered, and placing the knife behind with both hands.

At this time, Fan Jing’s movements were also pressed on the center of gravity, holding the sword behind him with both hands.

And.

The cyan sword and the dark red Tang sword are full of similarities.

The glow of blue spiritual power.

……