Heaven Awakening Path

Sifan is ordinary and everyone thinks so. In particular, among his companions were Luping and Su Tang, two particularly eye-catching beings, who immediately entrusted him with the possibility. He stayed for the last three fights, but now let everyone remember, no one remembered what he had done at the time, as if he had won so plainly.

Once again, Sivan stood in front of everyone.

His opponent is Ning Shu, how many times more eye-catching than he doesn't know, nobody likes him, everyone is waiting boringly for him to fail.

But Sifan was restless, and before the examiner finally announced the start, he didn't stare at his opponent and looked back at their college man.

Lupin was disqualified, Su Tang was badly injured, Maureen... and grazed in a beheaded state. Take the first burden, it seems to have completely overwhelmed him.

What a bunch of heartless people! Sighing heartily, Sighan heard the examiner announce the start of the showdown.

He turned around, looked at his opponent, and made a gesture, please.

“Hehe.” Ning laughed.

“Still trying to calm down?” He said, "Actually, I've heard of you. The shoppers who came out of the Gorge area, they told me that they had a college student, and in grades two and three, they all swept over the top of the Tower of Spirits. Do you recall the name as if it were Sivan? ”

“Their tone always sounds proud, but unfortunately, they are humiliated, because such an achievement is not worth mentioning at all in any college in Zhiring District. Is it strange that the foundations of the Tower of the Prince are rushed over the top? You're probably the only ones in the Gorge, right? ”

“Look at this, this is a bit of a podium. If your confidence comes from the top of the Tower of Souls, I advise you to clean it up carefully, otherwise it can be ugly, I promise.” Ning said.

Sifan was silent for about three seconds before he spoke.

“Are you done?” Sivan asks, "If it's over, let's do it! ”

Sifan's tone is as usual. It's not just self-confidence, it's not just calm, that's for sure. It was as if he was the one who should have a better sense of superiority and should have lived in high spirits.

“Okay, good.” Ningshu felt this not to think otherwise and laughed furiously.

“Then let's do it!” He said, "Now that you're so confident, I should have done my best to show respect, right? ”

“That's your business.” Sifan said.

“Take it!” Ning shouted and said, "There is one more thing in the empty right hand.

It's not a knife, it's not a sword, it's not any kind of weapon that's usually visible, because it can't be called a weapon at all, it's just a book.

“The Fallen Book? ”

The students around them were still confused, but Mu Yong, one of the twelve examiners, had called out. Everyone else heard the name and changed their face.

Many cultivate the family, not only inherited blood, but also have generations of inherited divine soldiers, especially those whose blood inheritance is mutually reinforcing, which naturally differs in value and status for the family.

The Zhi Ling Ning family, even some fame, in both cases, it is all occupied.

The Anshen technique, the blood inheritance Ability of the Zhilingning family.

Fallen Book, the fourth level divine soldier passed down from generation to generation by the Zhilingning family.

Compared to Qin Sang's Kui Ying treasure sword, although it is still one level lower, there is not much connection between the Kui Ying treasure sword and the Qin family's blood continuous exotic light flying dance. But the Gospel of Fallen with the Anshen technique is very helpful. Therefore, the power and effect will not necessarily be inferior to the Lv5.

Even the students of Bipolar College do not know that Ning Shu actually has a fallen book in their hands. This is equivalent to a household trust for the Ning family. It is now in the hands of Ning Shu. How powerful is Ning Shu? You can no longer imagine. As for his opponent, nobody cares anymore. Who's the opponent and what's the point? This kind of Ning book, I'm afraid, is that Qin Song, who holds Level 5 soldiers, dare not wait for idleness?

Many students couldn't help but look to Qin Song, including Ning Shu.

The Book of the Fallen God, he had only taken it out when he was ready to go against Qin Sang. Until then, even if he was healing, he had no intention of taking out these Level 4 soldiers.

But now, Silvan.

Faced with this opponent he didn't even see in his eyes, somehow, he suddenly couldn't hold back the impulse. Sifan's uncertain attitude completely inspired his struggle and made him determined to do his utmost to make Sifan fully aware of their differences and see if he could still be so uncomfortable.

It is a pity that this surprise cannot be left against Qin Sang... Ning Shu at this time thought so, he looked at Qin Sang, but Qin Sang did not look at him, the obvious thing she looked at was Ning Shu's opponent - Xifan.

Sifan was still not moved. The fourth level of the Divine Soldier, in Ningshu's view, had enough earthen buns from this mountain to open his eyes, but he was also like Qin Sang, who was used to various kinds of Divine Soldiers, with a strange look on his face.

Die!

Ning Shu was even angrier and didn't say anything, but his hand was already the strongest move he could make at the moment.

Fallen God is Anxious!

The outside world has been wondering whether Ning has mastered their Ning family's blood trail of the Energetic Anshen, because all he has been using during the College is the ability to learn from the College, without showing any sign of it.

Now, the answer is right in front of everyone.

Falling into God is the most powerful hand of the Los Angeles. It should not have been a level 5 intelligent technique that could have been carried out in a single realm.

But now, Ning has done so by relying on the simplicity of the essence.

Perhaps it's because he's fallen behind? One can only assume that this blood inheritance anomaly, other than the family inheritance blood, no one knows more about it.

It's over!

Everyone thought so, and the pages of the Book of the Fallen Gods swung loudly between Ning's waves. The text on the book page seems to be alive, jumping out of the book page between flips, flashing the brilliance of the brilliant, the attack of the brilliant power of the brilliant power, comes at will, always extremely fast.

The examiner in charge looked to Ding. This blow, in his opinion, was enough to end the confrontation, and in his judgment, he should have gone up and called it a halt at this time, and the Five Genius plus the Four Divine Soldiers, in his view, were impossible for Sivan to bear. But at the same time, he also knew that this set of matches could be arranged in Ding language, whether to stop, or to see what Ding means.

Ting Wen shook his head slightly, his eyes have looked to the road level, this crisis situation, this messy guy still hasn't rushed into the mess?

But Lupin didn't, just as Ding Wen looked at Lupin, he saw that everyone looked as if they had seen a ghost.

Ding Wen stunned and quickly turned his head towards the stage.

Falling for the good morning has already been carried out, flashing the essence of the numerical character, spinning around, Ning Book's face is bound to earn, struggling to master this technique that is already beyond his abilities.

Why do you insist?

In his eyes, Sifan was in pain, struggling, in the fall of the Anshen dynasty as an antagonist, but never unconscious.

Shouldn't be!

This level of fixer, just one turn, is enough, how is it possible to support it for such a long time, and the power of self-imposed is not enough?

Ningshu bites his teeth, strengthens, strengthens!

Characters spin brighter and more desperately. But in the eyes of others, Sifan stood outside the circle of light spinning the characters, two meters away, still so calm, not so sure.

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Late, late...