You said you would practice martial arts. Have you mastered the Tiangang Dharma?

Chapter 130 [Hokage Flash]

The instructor at the Military Academy single-handedly held off most of the demons, but there were still three or four hundred of them, led by a purple-winged kite-shaped psychic demon, who came around with great momentum.

The more than 900 surviving students gritted their teeth and ran two steps north, where they were attacked fiercely. Wind blades as strong as winds fell from a thousand meters above the sky.

Jiang Qiu flashed through the front of the large group, with wind blades frequently scraping past his ears from behind, tearing his black shirt and leaving shallow scratches on his refined muscles.

Seeing blood splattering as one classmate after another dodged, he decisively took out the Qi and Blood Bow and shot towards the sky. The colorful arrows that burst out were blown off course by the strong wind and few of them hit the target.

Swah——

He took out the [Black Dragon] bow, stopped and turned with a "swish", pulled the conical arrow in his hand to its full extent, and fixed his eyes on a transformed giant monster hovering in the sky.

Second-level bow move [Black Dragon Breaks the Air]!
boom--

The arrow, carrying a flaming blue dragon, flew into the sky and in an instant grabbed a weak transformed monster, burning it to death like straw, and fell from the sky with flames and black smoke.

[Killing Practice Once]

[Black Flood Breaks Through the Sky]

[10/1000]

The students around him were secretly surprised: "What an amazing bow technique!"

Hey.

Jiang Qiu remained calm and continued shooting. Another flaming dragon flew into the sky and was about to catch up with a transformed monster that was fleeing in a hurry.

boom--

A purple wing instantly extinguished the flaming blue dragon and the arrows shot into the sky. It turned out that the leading psychic demon was blocking the air, staring at them with ferocious eyes: "Hold all of them, and wait for Lord Fengli to escape. The warrior with the monkey form is tired, and we must kill all the human geniuses today!
As long as we obtain the ancestral power bestowed by the Demon King, we will all be granted the land, rivers, and mountains!"

Encouraged by this shout, more than 300 demons were filled with murderous intent. They took advantage of the high altitude and frequently launched wind blade attacks, but most of the attacks from below were blocked by the leading psychic demon.

"Damn it, it's the demon clan's prodigy Zi Yuan, who has already reached the fifth level of spiritual enlightenment and has a strong ability to control the wind. Long-range attacks can't hurt it!"

"We obviously have thousands of people, but we still have too few means to fight the enemy remotely!"

Amidst a few roars, there was the sharp sound of wind blades cutting through clothes and flesh. Jiang Qiu tried to shoot two more arrows, but they were all blocked by the demon clan's genius Zi Yuan. It was as if there was a layer of deep sea between the sky and the snow that could not be penetrated.

The rare moves released by the Minghun Realm that were good at long-range attacks had their power greatly reduced even after passing through Ziyuan's wind field, making it difficult to kill the demons circling behind her.

If we want to go north now, we will be attacked from behind. If we stay where we are, we will not be able to get rid of them for a while.
hum-

Suddenly, a strange and spiritual wave of wind swept across the snow not far away, interrupting Jiang Qiu's thoughts.

The students looked over and saw a senior in green clothes rising into the air from the area where the students of Yuling Academy were mainly from. Her hair was scattered and her eyes were as green as the sun. She shouted in an ethereal voice: "【Wind Pressure Becomes Abyss】!"

In an instant, the snow within a radius of one kilometer was crushed into ice, the weeds bent and buried in the ground, and the three hundred demons in the sky seemed to be shackled with thousands of pounds and fell down at the same time.

Jiang Qiu suddenly felt as if his head was hit by a frying pan, his chest was squeezing his trachea, and he was having difficulty breathing.

"It's Xia Qing from Yuling Academy, the number one genius in the Minghun realm among the new generation!"

Amid the exclamations, the wind pressure dissipated, and Xia Qing snorted coldly, "Students above the Soul-Clearing Realm, follow me to surround and kill Zi Yuan at the Spirit-Clearing Realm 5. The rest of you, clear out the Shapeshifting Monster Clan!"

"Yes!" Thousands of shouts merged into a raging wave, and the students surrounded and killed the Tengyi Wufeng demon tribe like making dumplings. For a moment, wailing was everywhere and blood was splattered.

The transformed demons, who were temporarily unable to fly, did not have strong defensive means. A few spears pierced through the air, and with the cooperation of three or two people, they were able to quickly kill a transformed demon.

Even a great psychic demon with some means has to face students in the Minghun realm who are two or three times his own number, and the battle is brutal.

boom--

Jiang Qiu's figure flashed and stopped, like a wisp of flame burning out the shape of a dragon, repeatedly shuttling among the transformed monsters that had landed on the ground. Wherever the spear tip passed, the thin ice under his feet melted, and the monsters' bodies splashed like sparks.

[Killing Practice Once]

[Killing Practice Once]

【.】

After a dozen breaths, all the transformed demons from the Military Academy were slaughtered. Jiang Qiu stopped panting, and a panel flashed in his mind.

[Tenglong Piercing] is combined with [Treading Shadow] to form a new spear move [Dragon Shadow Flash Stab], which can penetrate in a short distance.

【Dragon Shadow Flash】

[810/1000]

He killed 81 transformed monsters in a row. Each killing practice would increase his proficiency by 10 points. After killing another monsters, he could complete the refinement of this move. Moreover, Long Ling's pupils became brighter after being stained with blood, as if he was about to enter the realm of [Unity of Weapon and Body].

"Wow—"

A scream not far away penetrated Jiang Qiu's thoughts, and his soul trembled. He turned around and saw Zi Yuan, who was surrounded, with red eyes and a swollen body. "You are just a human cub that has not fully grown up. Do you think you can defeat me with this little trick?"

The purple kite, which grew to a height of ten feet, spread its wings and fanned back a dozen Minghun realm cultivators around it. Even Xia Qing, who was in the air, spurted blood and fell to the ground, as if his heart was squeezed and his spiritual energy was overdrawn to the limit.

Niu Yao, the only disciple of the Tempering Body Academy who participated in the competition, leaped up bravely and smashed forward like a cannonball, with his huge fist wrapped in golden light.

boom!
The punch hit the wind wall in front of Zi Yuan, as if she was stuck in a quagmire. Her speed and aura were greatly lost. Her body slowed down, a green light flashed by, and a crisp metallic sound burst out as her left arm blocked the attack.

Niu Yao was knocked back to the ground in an instant, his left arm dripping with blood, his naked upper body was covered in blood like a knife, and his broad shoulders trembled: "Is this the method of the fifth level of spiritual connection?!"

The strongest person present was Xia Qing, a peerless genius with eight jade tendons. He reached the third level of Minghun in just one year and was an expert at controlling the wind. However, he had just used all his strength to display [Wind Pressure Like an Abyss], but it only forced Ziyuan to the ground and he was unable to suppress her at all!
Zi Yuan is a genius of the demon clan who is under the demon commander Cang Yuan. It is said that she is at the seventh level and has now risen to the fifth level of spiritual communication. Her strength is too strong!
Without strong enough burst damage, or the same level of control ability, it is almost impossible to hurt it!
Niu Yao's heart was pounding. He looked up at Zi Yuan and roared, gritting his teeth: "I can forcibly increase my body strength and power. Once I restrain him, you can use your strongest moves!"

Before he finished speaking, the bloody scratches on his body began to heal, his mountain-like muscles faintly emitted a yellow light of Chenjin spiritual charm, and a golden light brewed in his eyes.

Swish—swish—swish—

Suddenly, more than a dozen dragon roars rang in my ears. When I looked over, I saw a flaming dragon flying through the air. The nearby transformed monsters and even the psychic monsters were instantly smashed into meat paste and exploded.

Jiang Qiu?

Able to instantly kill the demons that have entered the spiritual realm!

Niu Yao's heart paused, and suddenly a green light lit up from above his head. The terrifying aura of the violent wind condensed into a column and shot out, sweeping towards Jiang Qiu's flickering flaming figure.

(End of this chapter)