night

A slender girl stood quietly by the lake in the Holy Soul Academy. Her eyes were clear but a little deep, with purple hair draped behind her shoulders. It would not be an exaggeration to say that she was fascinating.

Suddenly, the space around the girl fluctuated, and a middle-aged man's figure appeared.

The breath around the middle-aged man did not show any trace of it, and it looked like an ordinary person. Looking at the girl in front of him, the middle-aged man's eyes moved and he slowly said, "Xiaoyun, is Qin Tianling really so concerned about you? For him, you can even ignore the identity of a saint."

The girl, known as Xiaoyun, turned around and said without any emotion: "What do you think? He is my brother. Although his meridians are blocked in the family, he still protects me all the time. Moreover, he didn't know that I had an ice body and cared for me so much. And what about you? He saved me after knowing that I had an ice body and brought it back to the temple for cultivation."

The middle-aged man was speechless by these words, and finally said: "Yes, we did go and bring you back after knowing that you are an ice body. But over the past few years, you must not ignore the cultivation of the temple."

The girl said again: "Okay, if you really want to help me... let me enter this academy!"

"This...," the middle-aged man's eyes were almost straightened. "This is impossible. Your cultivation has been arranged by the temple. There is no need to see this kind of academy, the icy body of the saint who paid for it, right?"

The girl snorted coldly and took out a token from the space ring. The star power in her hand surged, and she wanted to smash the token. The middle-aged man shouted, "No!"

The middle-aged man remembered the girl's words again, so he had to agree in a deep voice: "Okay, let you enter this academy, but you must come back to the temple every two days!"

After saying that, a silver light flashed, and the figures of the two disappeared in an instant, without even a trace left. When it was powered, it was so terrifying!

early morning

Qin Tianling put on a school uniform and robe as before, sat quietly on the bed. Six figures scattered, greedily absorbing the star power and a trace of soul power between heaven and earth, and finally compressed and condensed, and merged into Qin Tianling's body.

Now, this method of star power cultivation can allow each clone to absorb more star power, and Mr. Zi also gave it a special name for it, called the Seven-style Star Technique.

In the competition field

It was the same referee again, and he said coldly: "Qingyan Gang, Yulei Pavilion, two final teams come on stage!"

Qin Tianling smiled confidently and flew onto the stage with Xing Yin and Han Xiaoxiao, and the other party's team also came on stage at the same time. The captain in the lead had a smile that was easily favorable on his face.

Facing this team, Qin Tianling's favorability for them invisibly increased a little. He took the initiative to walk forward and said politely: "Hello, captain of Qingyan Gang, Yinlei Pavilion, Qin Tianling."

The captain led by the opposite side walked up and said slowly, "Hello, Captain Yinlei Pavilion, Captain Qingyan Gang's representative captain, Wu Yong."

The referee nodded and said, "In the first single match, Qin Tianling vs. Wu Yong, the rest of the players are asked to step down."

After all the players except the two players left the court, the referee shouted: "The game begins!"

Wu Yong did not move first, but said, "I hope Brother Qin will give you advice."

Qin Tianling also smiled and said, "I hope Brother Wu can give me advice. Then, I'll start."

After saying that, the real purple gold immortal flame spewed out and formed a layer of armor on Qin Tianling's body. Qin Tianling's handprint came out and shouted: "Dragon Flame Destroy and Kill!"

The next moment, fireballs like meteorites blasted towards Wu Yong one after another. Wu Yong looked at the sky-high flames and laughed softly. The handprints were almost completed in an instant, and immediately shouted: "Wuji's first style. Smoke and Cloud!" Then, his palms were tangent to the flying fireballs. When Wu Yong's palms contacted the fireballs, hundreds of small wind blades spawned into the fireballs, dividing the fireballs into two. But when the second fireball was reached, Qin Tianling's attack was not that simple. When Wu Yong cut the fireballs, the dragon seal hidden inside burst out instantly, and the flames rushed straight into the light shield.

"Oh?" Wu Yong asked softly in his heart, and shouted again: "The second style of Wuji, a thousand-layer crane!"

In an instant, Wu Yong's eyes became a little illusory, but the speed of his palm suddenly returned faster, and the phantom of his palm formed a protective cover forward, resisting the bombardment of the dragon seal.

At this time, Qin Tianling, who was standing aside, made a move and rushed towards Wuyong. At the same time, the soul impact was released!

"Woo," Wu Yong only felt a sudden confrontation in front of him. The next moment, a fist blasted out at him with the purple gold fairy flame.

"Wanlang!"

"Wow—"

Layers of water waves condensed in front of Wu Yong at a rapid speed. As Qin Tianling punched up, the water waves appeared and bursts of ripples appeared. Suddenly, a suction force came. Qin Tianling's mind moved slightly and he slashed back seven or eight steps. The purple gold fairy flame on his body became even more intense.

This was just the first time to fight, which made Qin Tianling feel a crisis:

This person is so strong!

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!