Chapter 122: Insolent

Feng Yicheng and Wei Qingjin.

The two men also entered the fourth floor.

The quarrel that had started before did not continue. They rushed upstairs and naturally saw the complete sword move.

"Very powerful...If Jian Zirui can open the realm one day, I think it must be an enhanced version of this move." Wei Qingjin whispered to himself.

Feng Yicheng beside her lowered his head and looked at his palm.

The three lines with different meanings are not deliberately straightened on the palm, showing slight wrinkles.

At this moment, these hands are shaking.

He couldn't help but say to Jian Zirui who was walking out of the classroom: "If there is a chance in the future, please let me try your trick!"

Outside, Feng Yicheng's teammate, who claimed to be the weakest and was about to challenge the third project, slapped his face and said, "Oh no! I feel like something is about to be exposed."

Another teammate patted his shoulder and soothed him: "It would be strange if you didn't expose yourself. You are a battle maniac who likes to challenge your limits, but you always leave some impression of arrogance in other people's minds... This is incredible."

Jian Zirui in the picture also showed a surprised look: "Are you sure? There is no need to use killing moves in normal combat exchanges."

"But whether I can withstand this attack or escape it, it means that my ability will be much stronger than it is now."

Feng Yicheng's strength has always been developed through challenging impossible tasks time and time again.

Wei Qingjin looked at Feng Yicheng's matter-of-fact expression and silently raised his thumb: "Very strong, very strong."

Feng Yicheng didn't understand Wei Qingjin's meaning at all, and turned around and said, "You don't have to say it twice, and you didn't even prolong the second time."

Wei Qingjin sneered, opened and closed his mouth, and said very politely and courteously: "Climb!"

Despite saying this, she turned and entered the second classroom.

At this time, there were frequent footsteps downstairs. It seemed that other students had appeared on the third floor as well, and there were quite a few of them.

Wei Qingjin didn't intend to waste time talking to Feng Yicheng, such a weird person, under such circumstances.

You say he is smart, but I didn't see it. But you say he is stupid...

He also knew how to climb the wall and go directly to the third floor.

——If I have to use something to describe it, perhaps low emotional intelligence is the most appropriate.

Especially when Wei Qingjin discovered that Feng Yicheng followed her into the same classroom.

This person even said: "The point of grabbing points is to grab them."

Wei Qingjin: "...Excuse me, have you ever been put in a sack and beaten?"

"...Why are you asking if you know it's so presumptuous?" Feng Yicheng looked back with a particularly straight gaze.

This scene made Jian Zirui, who was passing by the classroom, unable to contain herself and burst into laughter.

Until she saw four eyes, looking at her quietly...

The laughter stopped abruptly, and Jian Zirui took a step back expressionlessly. She turned around and decisively chose to climb over the corridor railing. Before jumping down from the fourth floor, she looked back at the two of them and said, "Goodbye, both of you."

When she grabbed the corridor railing with both hands and stepped on the railings on the third and second floors to jump to the ground on the first floor, people on the fourth floor could hear what she said as she jumped down: "Jiang Taigong fishes, and those who are willing will take the bait. When I fish, I have no rod or hook, but fish still come to me."

The focus of grabbing points is of course grabbing, but this grabbing can have many meanings.

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"Ahem... this is a radio broadcast, pa pa." An Lai's voice rang out along a speaker that was set up somewhere.

He tapped the microphone with his hands to ensure that the students in the competition area could also hear his voice, and then An Lai immediately explained the key points: "The competition has been going on for 20 minutes. The current first place is Jian Zirui, a sophomore in the Paranormal Department of the Elite Academy. The total points are temporarily ranked first."

"This is the first broadcast. From now on, the broadcast will be conducted every 30 minutes. I hope all participating students will be aware of this."

As soon as these words were spoken, in the live broadcast that He Jingtong saw, Jian Zirui's movements running towards the Red Building were obviously confused for a moment.

But she quickly adjusted her steps and rushed towards the building filled with arrogant spirits without looking back.

Compared with the number of students from the Green Building that Jian Zirui saw when she jumped down from the fourth floor, the people in the Red Building were extremely scarce.

Therefore, as soon as she entered, all the evil spirits in the first three floors of the Red Mansion suffered a devastating attack.

But when faced with the question of whether to go to the fourth floor, she hesitated.

The fishing talk before did not mean that she was really fishing, but before she said that, she just figured out the reason why Feng Yicheng and Wei Qingjin went to the Green Building at the same time.

Laziness is the easiest to solve. The higher the level of the spirit, the more points it gets, so there must be a lot of people vying for the seven A minuses of laziness.

Especially since there is an A-level on the fifth floor...

If an A-level creature can defeat all the alien spirits on the top four floors, then it would obviously be the most cost-effective for Jian Zirui to return to the Green Building and grab that A-level creature.

But she didn't want to do that.

After taking a deep breath, Jian Zirui also looked into the void.

She said to her two teammates who couldn't see her, "Over at the green building, we'll probably reach the fifth floor soon. I'm just playing for fun now, and I can go back and grab monsters, but I don't really want to do that."

"There are some areas where I still want to follow my own ideas, which may indeed result in me losing the opportunity to gain points efficiently, but..."

"I still really want to try, can I speedrun A-level by myself?"

The current situation happens to be that a large number of students in the Red Building are trapped on the fourth floor.

Jian Zirui could also imitate Feng Yicheng's previous actions and climb directly from the outside to enter the fifth floor.

But if she challenged the A-level player alone and did not try to steal the A-level player that others were playing, it would be equivalent to losing points.

Doing so would disregard He Jingtong, who believed in her and ultimately chose to investigate the cause of the creation of the supernatural.

This is from Jian Zirui's perspective.

Jian Zirui also knew what He Jingtong would say if it was him.

"You can go if you want, as long as you don't put yourself in irreversible danger."

"He Jingtong would probably say that."

"Qi Xueyi would probably say: 'If cheating has affected your mood, it's better not to cheat.'"

Jian Zirui then fell into a brief silence: "..."

"So, if I finish the solo speedrun, and the opponent hasn't defeated the A-rank Lazy Spirit, then even if I try to steal it, it can't be considered stealing, but rather relieving the opponent's pressure -"

Qi Xueyi, who was originally outside and was still moved by her accurate guess of his thoughts, suddenly glared at her with a pair of dead fish eyes without any highlight.

During the live broadcast, Jian Zirui added: "I will definitely handle this A-level one as soon as possible, and I will also work hard to return to the Green Building as soon as possible to relieve the pressure on other students."

Qi Xueyi: "...How come I didn't know that Jian Zirui's personality also includes this kind of weird thinking."

He Jingtong turned around and told him, "Humility is just not exaggerating one's own abilities. Jian Zirui does have the potential to quickly pass the A-level."

"The so-called killing move that Feng Yicheng mentioned just now is not all of Jian Zirui's strength." He Jingtong roughly estimated a number, "If divided according to the proportion, it is about 80%."

"For her, controlling the talisman array is just a way of using power that she needs to get used to more than using soul power."

"She chose to deactivate the talisman because she wanted to try and see if she could kill a Class A minus spirit instantly by going all out within a controllable range."

He Jingtong, who was accustomed to fighting and had participated in many battles himself, patiently explained to Qi Xueyi.

The latter also quickly responded, nodded and said: "If she can really speed through the A-level arrogant spirit, then the A-level that others have been struggling with for a long time can indeed become her prey."

"After all, there is no point in resisting Jian Zirui anymore."

"How should I put it? It's the kind of feeling that I feel like both of you remember that this is a live broadcast." Qi Xueyi put his right hand behind his head, messing up his white hair.

He always forgets this.

As for what Jian Zirui said to Xukong just now, there is no need for any profound explanation of the cause and effect. As long as the audience understands why the three of them made such a three-way division, they will understand it spontaneously.

As he was praising her, He Jingtong asked, "There was a saying that in times of chaos, Taoist priests come down from the mountains to save the world. What kind of people do you think can save the world?"

"It's hard to say about personality, but one must have a smart brain. Otherwise, when you come down from the mountain, you might be fooled by the people living down the mountain." Qi Xueyi blurted out these words.

I realized it only after I finished speaking...

"So I'm the dumbest one among the three of us?!" He looked angry.

He Jingtong "naturally" changed the subject: "Look, Jian Zirui has climbed over the fourth floor and entered the fifth floor."

Qi Xue glanced at him and clicked his tongue deliberately: "Tsk."

After entering the fifth floor.

A breath of danger came over him. Jian Zirui tensed up, tightening her grip on the wooden sword as the talisman array rose again.

For Jian Zirui, quickly passing through a genuine A-level spirit is an idea that is possible, but the probability is not high.

But the simulated electronic ghosts greatly increase the possibility.

If you want to defeat this kind of alien spirit, it is enough to just know that the opponent belongs to the arrogant type.

Unlike facing A-level laziness, where she could directly release the force field, this time against A-level arrogance, Jian Zirui’s first choice was to go deep into the hinterland.

The simulated spirit has sufficient strength, but it is difficult to imitate the characteristics of its ability.

Therefore, when facing the A-level electronic alien, Jian Zirui did not make any tactical choices, but faced it head-on.

Everything that happened next was like a visual feast.

Since the subjectively set electronic spirit lacks the characteristics of ability bias, the appropriate supplement becomes a blessing of pure power.

One of the most obvious features of the alien is that the blue bar is equal to the health bar.

As long as they don't use up all their power, their bodies can repair themselves indefinitely.

But if the speed reaches a certain level, can the alien spirits still do it?

At this moment, by focusing on Jian Zirui's live broadcast, one could only detect the movement of the yellow talisman, but no matter what, one could not clearly see the person surrounded by the talisman array.

The sword shadow flashed, and one after another red power like blood flowed out through the wounds of the alien.

In just half a minute, the originally intact electronic ghost looked like it was about to die.

However, Jian Zirui knew clearly that the injuries she had caused did not penetrate deep into her core, but only appeared on the surface.

The purpose of this kind of large-scale damage is not to kill the alien spirit, but to make it actively focus its energy on repairing itself.

There is a reason why spiritualists of the same level can defeat alien spirits of the same level.

That is, the latter, who contains all the memories of the original body, was not good at fighting during his lifetime.

After gaining power, one is no more than a child dancing with a gun or a toddler playing with a sword.

The premise of "one force defeats ten skills" is that the spirit has enough strength. Once the healing power is used to repair its own wounds, the spirit will also fall into a disadvantage.

At this moment, An Lai, who was commentating on the live broadcast, also said: "It seems that some students have discovered the biggest weakness of the electronic ghost."

"--human nature."

"Leaving aside the philosophical meaning, sometimes these two words simply refer to the conditioned reflexes that life produces when dealing with unexpected events."

If you are thirsty, drink water; if you are hungry, eat; if you are injured, seek medical treatment.

Healing means defending against the void.

The door is wide open, how could Jian Zirui, who is using a sword, not seize the opportunity!

With the alien's incredulous gaze and Jian Zirui's right hand bulging with meridians due to excessive force, one of the seven A-level monsters in the first division had been successfully killed.

The price of efficiency is exhaustion.

When the arrogant spirit turned into a blue light and disappeared, Jian Zirui's body became so weak that she could hardly stand.

She held onto the wall, leaned her back against it, and slowly slid down to the ground. After sitting firmly on the ground, Jian Zirui finally began to breathe heavily.

Until then, she had been holding her breath.

Extreme speed is not without price, that is the constant torture to bones and muscles.

Fortunately, these symptoms can be relieved with proper rest.

Outside, Su Yu, who had watched the entire process, couldn't help but sigh: "Sure enough, apart from the bug He Jingtong, the only second-year student who can fight Jian Zirui is Chi Qian."

"That's not true." One of Wei Qingjin's teammates came up to talk to him, and the sweet female voice stated the facts, "Whether it's Wei Qingjin or Feng Yicheng, they are both in the third grade."

But at this time, neither of them could surpass Jian Zirui's scoring efficiency.

"Except for Elite Academy, which is the main organizer and allows all three grades to participate in the competition, the selection criteria for other schools are based solely on ability."

"For example, in our Shuren School, out of 30 students, 18 are in the third grade. There are even more at Xuanxin, with 21 students in the third grade."

Wei Qingjin's teammate stroked his chin and said, "Originally, our rough estimate was that there would be 90 people in the first round. There are 30 elite students in total, so at least 25 can be eliminated."

"When other schools are selecting elite students, it doesn't make sense for Elite Academy to allow first- and second-year students to generally be able to beat third-year students from other schools."

That's outrageous.

There are indeed differences in education between different schools, but people becoming spirits do not depend on where they live.

Therefore, there is not much difference in the ability of students between schools.

"In that case, it makes sense that He Jingtong was targeted." Su Yu adapted well to the sudden conversation.

"He has only been in his second year of high school for a few months. Considering his domain, his own ability, and his physical skills, his strength has already reached A-level."

"I understand." Wei Qingjin's teammate said, "Still staying at A-minus, most likely to prevent his popularity from being exposed internationally at this time."

Su Yu nodded, then gave everyone an understanding look and continued, "If we look at the fact that most of the students in other schools are in the third grade, then there should be quite a few clerics participating in this competition who are A-minus."

“There should be A-level spiritual masters too, right…?” Su Yu looked far away at the teaching building area of ​​the first division.

"That's true." Another teammate of Wei Qingjin also joined the conversation.

The three girls gathered together and started talking.

"However, the tree man only sent one A-level, and although his soul power is sufficient, his ability characteristics are not in the combat aspect, so he participated in the second project..."

"As for Xuan Xin, as far as I know, Feng Yicheng is already infinitely close to being an A-level existence, but there is no one else."

"Other schools are similar. There are only three A-level students this time. After all, we are still high school students. If we were in college, there might be more..."

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In the Green Building, Wei Qingjin and Feng Yicheng were working together on the fifth floor to kill the A-level lazy guy.

As teammate Wei Qingjin said, both of them are A-minus, although the latter is already infinitely close to A-level.

Unlike Jian Zirui who used extreme speed to break the situation when facing A-level Arrogance, the two of them fought in a relaxed and conservative manner when facing A-level Laziness.

The last hit is important, and the killer is the one who gets points.

Therefore, both of them held back, and the battle remained tense and relaxed.

Until later, a dark red force like a wave band passed through the entire green building.

The two men paused for a moment, then they both launched a fierce attack.

Needless to say, someone must have defeated Class A by now.

If they drag it on any longer, not to mention whether they can get the final blow, once all the other floors have been cleared, they will probably still be stuck on the green floor.

In an instant, the artificial electronic spirits also felt the breath of death. Different abilities and characteristics were operating at the same time. The windless room was blown by a strong wind from nowhere.

Whoosh by.

At the same time, something that seemed to be non-existent but actually existed left a blank space in this wind farm.

Feng Yicheng couldn't hide the disbelief in his eyes. He looked at Wei Qingjin and said decisively, "Your ability is 'nothing'!"

Wei Qingjin pointed his spear at the spirit: "I prefer to call this ability materialism."

The power of "nothingness" or materialism is manifested in that once this ability bias characteristic is activated, Wei Qingjin's own soul power will be disabled.

At the same time, all people and spirits with special abilities within a certain range will have their powers forcibly banned.

This ability was jokingly called the fake realm by Wei Qingjin's teammates - a fight between two newbies!

As long as it is launched and just covers the alien spirit, the existence of the alien spirit will be almost no different from their original body.

Comparing the physical condition of modern people to that of a spiritualist is like comparing a newborn baby to the strongest soldier.

Although this ability bias characteristic will have a certain degree of attenuation when used on A-level spirits.

But Wei Qingjin had no intention of covering up the entire alien spirit.

As long as he restricts the key positions and makes it difficult for the alien spirits to move, Wei Qingjin can still challenge opponents of higher levels.

Feng Yicheng didn't expect Wei Qingjin to have this trick, so he could only let the words of the cold female voice echo in his ears.

"I'll take this second A-rank one."

The silver metal tip of the gun suddenly pierced through the core of the lazy spirit.

Feng Yicheng took a deep breath and suppressed all the thoughts in his mind. Finally, he said, "I hope I can have a chance to fight you in a one-on-one battle in the future."

Wei Qingjin tied her hair into a beautiful bun and put a provocative smile on her cold face.

She stretched out her voice again, completely different from when she commented on Feng Yicheng's "fierceness".

This time, Wei Qingjin said, "I'm sorry - I was planning to eliminate you in the first round."

"Girls providing help to teammates is equivalent to being dragged down by boys? Although both of my teammates are girls, I feel uncomfortable when you say such things even if you have no bad intentions."!