The eye technique organization that started with the Sharingan

The two of them were in a state of panic, and the two of them were in a state of panic.

"Baili An..." Hearing the other party's words, Fan Jing chuckled:

"You are not ordinary at all."

"I know, that's just a humble statement."

"?" Fan Jing's expression was obviously stunned.

Even the people watching the battle behind him were at a loss for words for a moment.

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

"Originally, I was attracted by your phantom crow and planned to let you act with us, but it seems that you don't want to be with us, so I won't force it.

"But now I am a little interested in you. "

As he spoke, Fan Jing slowly drew out the green sword from his waist.

"It's not good to let the matter of Li Yan go. Let's just have a fight. I will make up for it afterwards.

"How is it? It won't waste your time, will it?"

Bailian looked at Fan Jing holding the sword, and also felt the obvious fighting spirit in his eyes.

He also pulled out the Tang sword from his waist and said slowly:

"It doesn't matter. It won't take too long."

"Wow?"

Hearing Bailian's tone, as if he was stating a fact.

Fan Jing's eyes turned cold: "You dare to say that."

At the same time, he was surrounded by strong winds, and his momentum gradually accumulated.

"You don't think I'm the kind of dandy who only relies on the level of supernatural powers and has no other achievements, right?"

The direction of the surrounding airflow has completely changed.

The wind keeps stroking the edge of Bailian's clothes.

His expression did not change at all: "It's the same."

"Whether you are a mediocre person or a so-called genius."

The scarlet Sharingan stared at Fan Jing: "It's the same."

Hearing this, a vein appeared on Fan Jing's forehead, and he clenched his right hand holding the sword.

"Really?" Fan Jing took a deep breath, and his eyes completely sank.

"I hope you can still maintain this confidence later."

Behind Fan Jing, other classmates saw Fan Jing's reaction.

They all felt pity for Bailian secretly.

They all knew that Fan Jing's tone.

I'm afraid he's going to get serious.

Fan Ziyue was observing Bailian, and she had doubts in her heart.

Bailian knew that Fan Jing was an A-level supernatural power, and he was a child of the Fan family.

But why was he so calm?

If the other party was an A-level or even S-level supernatural power, then the students next to her would not be able to not know this person.

What exactly did the other party rely on?

Just relying on those eyes that didn't know the ability?

What special abilities can the eyes have? At most, they can only perform some mental attacks.

But as a child of the Fan family, Fan Jing has been taking precious secret medicine since he was a child to consolidate the foundation of his mental power.

Even ordinary people can only get in touch with the method of cultivating mental power in college.

Fan Jing started practicing as early as the second day after his superpower awakened, and his mental power is far superior to that of ordinary people.

Moreover, Fan Jing's talent is also one of the best. In another year or two, he can turn his mental power into a mysterious one and transform into a sixth-level superpower.

What can that boy use to fight Fan Jing?

While she was thinking, Fan Jing and Bailian in the field had already started fighting.

"Bang! Bang, bang bang——!"

The blue sword and the dark red Tang sword are constantly colliding and fighting!

Fan Ziyue was watching the battle carefully, not missing a single detail.

Fan Jing's sword moves are obviously well-organized. This is the family swordsmanship of their Fan family.

Bailian's movements were much simpler, and seemed to be irregular, but they were also delicate and effective. She couldn't recognize the school they belonged to.

It was even very entertaining...

Fan Jing, who was in the battle, was getting more and more frightened.

His heart was gradually getting hot.

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

"Balian, your swordsmanship and physical skills are the most special I have ever seen!" Fan Jing said excitedly.

"Xun Sword Style, this is the family swordsmanship that our Fan family children must learn. I started picking up swords at the age of three, and I have never slacked off for a day, but I was suppressed by you in hand-to-hand combat!

"You are the first person of my age who has practiced swords to this level! I guess you have put a lot of effort into it.

"Unlike those vulgar people who only care about the level of superpowers, we are indeed the same kind of people!"

The swords collided, Bailian confronted the other party, and a strange look appeared in his eyes.

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

But then...

After waiting for a while, Fan Jing saw Baili

An had no intention of replying, and began to control the surge of spiritual power in his body.

Seeing this, Bailian stepped back a distance with his Sharingan.

Fan Jing activated his supernatural power, and the "wind" that ordinary people could not see completely surrounded him.

And the straight blue sword in his hand.

Then, Fan Jing put the sword back behind him and made a gesture.

The wind gradually subsided... no, it should be said that it was dormant.

"Our Fan family's Xun Sword Style is not just as simple as a sword move."

"Only when combined with the supernatural power of the wind can its true power be revealed."

"Next, you have to be careful, Bailian."

Bailian watched Fan Jing's movements, and his Sharingan 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?

Do those eyes still have the ability to control flames?

Or are they dual supernatural powers?

Without time to think, Fan Jing, after accumulating power a little, swung a sword directly at Bailian.

It was a wind blade formed by airflow compression that ordinary people could not perceive.

Then, Bailian's action in the next moment made his eyes fixed.

When Bailian swung, a flame "sword energy" of almost the same shape collided with his wind blade.

"Boom!" The wind and fire transformed by spiritual energy collided.

The two wore each other out until they were completely chaotic, and the aftermath spread to the surroundings.

"Why are they so similar? Is it a coincidence?"

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

But he and Bailian obviously accumulated power in advance, so why are the forms of their moves almost the same?

Even the deflection direction of the "sword energy" is exactly the same.

The two are completely integrated and offset.

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

‘Let’s give it a try…’

“Wind Blast Step!”

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

Moreover, he used a peculiar step and coordinated his supernatural power to stop himself skillfully.

“!” Bailian’s eyes showed a trace of surprise.

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

It was quite clever and stable.

And the “Xun Sword Style” move was also a very exquisite sword technique.

It can only be said that it is worthy of being a supernatural family that has been passed down since the revival of spiritual energy.

Facing Fan Jing’s advance, Bailian also responded, taking a step back with his right foot, lowering his center of gravity, and holding the sword with both hands behind him.

At this time, Fan Jing’s action was also to lower his center of gravity and hold the sword with both hands behind him.

Moreover.

The blue sword and the dark red Tang sword were filled with similar.

The light of blue spiritual power.

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