Start From Cultivation University

"Starting from Xiuxian University ()"

Han Jiangchen pressed his hands down, stabbing the blade a step deeper—after killing the snake demon, he didn't stop immediately, but put in more effort, knowing that watching the monster's energy overflowing the monster's body, he confirmed that the little monster was completely dead. Absolutely, he just pulled out the blade from the skull of the snake demon, and bent down to pick up the congealed demon pill.

"Hey! I hurt this monster first!"

Xie Tianyang yelled, and ran forward to the dead snake demon, pointing to the scar on the demon's body: "The thing I'm eyeing first, don't grab it blindly! Even if you killed it..."

According to the routine, there must be a battle around this demon pill after this. Xie Tianyang didn't mean to avoid suspicion at all. The credit for killing the demon was one person and half. If it was to be divided, it must be based on strength, and he didn't mind a fight over it.

Then he saw Han Jiangchen pick up the demon pill and throw it to him: "Then give it to you."

"…what?"

Xie Tianyang suddenly accepted the result of the battle. He didn't understand the situation for a while, but Han Jiangchen had put away his sword and was about to look for the next target.

"...Wait! Don't run away!"

Xie Tianyang came to his senses, holding the demon pill in his hand felt like he was holding a charcoal, and immediately stepped forward, stopping Han Jiangchen with one hand: "You have half of the credit for this demon pill, so you just threw it away so casually?"

Han Jiangchen said, "Don't you want this?"

Xie Tianyang was stunned for a moment, but immediately continued: "I have to type it out myself, I don't take other people's things. Since you have contributed to it, then let's compete fairly——today's post-school monastery platform, you and I In a head-to-head match, whoever wins gets the points."

After he finished speaking, he looked at Han Jiangchen and shook his head: "No need. Since you saw it first, it's yours."

"I..." Xie Tianyang was choked, and seeing Han Jiangchen turned around and was about to leave, holding the demon pill in his hand, he felt an unexplainable anger in his heart, and then threw the demon pill back with one hand: "Don't Send the beggars! I don’t need this one. If this is given to you, I will still get the highest score!”

Han Jiangchen took the demon pill and looked at him suspiciously. But then he didn't say much, just casually took out a spirit pouch with a spell drawn on it, and put the demon pill into it. During this process, Xie Tianyang glanced at the inside of the spirit bag unintentionally, and then his pupils trembled.

In that spiritual pouch, there are already more than a dozen demon pills!

"You killed all this alone?!" Xie Tianyang couldn't help but exclaimed in surprise.

"Yeah." Han Jiangchen nodded, put away the spirit pouch, picked up the sword and went to find the next monster. He didn't notice that Xie Tianyang was standing behind, his face became a little stiff.

In the mid-term exam not long ago, he was in the top of the second class in all subjects, and his overall score was firmly in the first place. He was only one step away from the practical score and basically secured the top spot. But within a few days of doing this demon-eliminating job, he suffered several rounds of blows.

First of all, I have to admit that the level of those first-time students is far beyond him, and now I don’t know where such a master of the same class has emerged—not only is there a mountain outside the mountain everywhere on the campus, but even among the students of the same class. Threats to his dominance!

Those old students were selected by the school in advance due to overwhelming chances, and that's fine... But who is this Han Jiangchen?

Speaking of it, it seems that I have seen this person during the military training tug-of-war, could it be that...

Thinking of this, he took another step and followed behind Han Jiangchen, quietly watching the movement of that figure.

At this time, Han Jiangchen just waved his hand suddenly, and the spirit sword shot out from his hand, and it was heavily nailed into a tree trunk in the small forest. The leaves rustled immediately, and an ape-like demon entrenched in the canopy descended from it, and rushed straight to Han Jiangchen below, but the latter had already stepped forward to withdraw the spirit sword at the same time, without any muddle in his hand. Turning around, the blade has already met the rushing monkey demon.

A man and a demon staggered back and forth, Xie Tianyang watched from the side, the more he looked, the more he felt something was wrong.

The movements of this fellow student were too precise. Against these lowly monsters,

There are no more than five strokes from shooting to beheading. As a freshman, I don't usually see him on campus. How did he develop such a swordsmanship in a few months?

While thinking, Han Jiangchen cut the monkey demon's throat with a sword, and once again took a demon pill into his pocket. Looking at the scene, he unconsciously substituted himself into the monkey monster with a similar size, thinking about how many moves he would be able to take if he stepped forward.

After thinking for a long time, I didn't come to a conclusion, but an inexplicable fighting spirit surged up because of this. So he stepped forward again, and stopped in front of Han Jiangchen: "This weekend, at the monastery platform behind the school, you will compete with me, just use your sword skills just now, and the time is up to you."

Han Jiangchen looked at him suspiciously: "Why?"

"What's the reason? They're all here to cultivate immortals. Isn't martial arts a basic project?" Xie Tianyang refused to let go, and deliberately raised his voice, "If you don't want to fight a few times, what are you doing here to cultivate immortals?"

Han Jiangchen looked puzzled, but he still said, "I may not have time."

"Why don't you have time? I don't have anything to do on weekends. It's just a competition. You won't be afraid, will you?"

"I have another elective."

Xie Tianyang only felt a force hitting the cotton ball, and thought to himself, is this a sandbag? They have been provocative to such an extent that they didn't respond at all?

Seeing that Han Jiangchen turned around and was about to leave again, Xie Tianyang felt uncomfortable standing there, considering whether to just lose face and go up and make a move, forcing the other party to fight him.

No, this would be too stupid. Compared with that, it is better to kill a few more monsters now, at least in this actual combat homework, the score is higher than the opponent... Now the score difference between the two sides is obvious, but this makes him even more motivated.

Xie Tianyang thought so, tightened the sword in his hand, looked around, and was ready to find the next target. But in the blink of an eye, he didn't see the shadow of the monster, but instead saw an inexplicable light flashing in the enchantment in the field, and then there was a rolling roar like thunder, and the sound came to his ears, as if connecting the whole body. His head trembled for it.

The abnormal sound resounded throughout the blessed land within a few moments, and Han Jiangchen in front of him also turned his head suddenly, and saw that the evil gray energy permeating the barrier suddenly thickened and filled the entire barrier. In that thick breath, there seemed to be the sound of clanging and clanging of iron objects.

The gray air covered the vision of everyone on the periphery, and the students on the periphery all raised their heads, but none of them could clearly see what was going on inside the barrier. Even so, they still felt an astonishing oppressive force through the barrier. Many freshmen fell to the ground on the spot, and the complexions of the old students also changed suddenly. Some jammed up.

In the midst of the gray fog, Wei Ze frowned, using all his spiritual energy to stare at the front of him. The jade bracelet released to the end really revealed the real sealed item, and he knew it immediately.

[Level 2 Secret Treasure·Binding Demon Lock] has been recorded in [Dream Butterfly Code]

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