Xuanhuan: So I am the ancestor of all weapons

Late at night, the moon is as bright as porcelain.

In the back mountain of Shenmu College, Ye Ming sat on the top of the mountain, condescending here, and he could see the whole picture of Shenmu College.

The Shenmu Academy under the moonlight seemed to be covered with hoarfrost. Unlike the noise during the day, the Shenmu Academy at night showed its quiet beauty to the fullest, like a quiet virgin, elegant and quiet.

It seems that such Shenmu Academy is its true appearance.

Ye Ming likes it here.

At this time, he always likes to sit cross-legged on the top of the back mountain, admiring the academy under the night, while communicating with the supreme being in his body.

However, this beautiful quiet leisure is still broken!
Under the moonlight, a flash of fire suddenly appeared in the academy.

Flames danced in the night, bright as lamps, in sharp contrast to the surrounding darkness.

In just a moment, the guards' exclamation came, they sounded the alarm, and the shrill whistle rang throughout the academy.

People were awakened one after another, more and more exclamations sounded, and the road was full of panicked crowds.

Shenmu Academy is no longer quiet.

Ye Ming had already stood up, his brows furrowed.

Looking down from above, he could clearly feel the impurity of the flame.

It was the first time he had seen such a flame. At first glance, it looked like ordinary fire, but there was an inexplicable sense of disharmony, as if something filthy was sleeping in the flame.

In my mind, a cold and elegant voice sounded like a noble Baixue—Jian Lingming.

"Ye Ming, this flame is a magic flame."

"Magic Flame?" Ye Ming only read it in textbooks, "But shouldn't it be deep purple, or pitch black?"

"This is because the monster that created the magic flame is still very weak, and the magic energy is not strong enough. In addition, this is the Shenmu Academy with sufficient divine power, so the magic flame is purified as soon as it takes shape, almost indistinguishable from ordinary fire."

Hearing this, Ye Ming nodded: "So that's the case, but why are there demons in the sacred Shenmu Academy?"

"That is unknown, but I believe you can find out."

"I'm going to find out."

With that said, Ye Ming has already taken a step.

"Wait." But was stopped by Jian Lingming, "Remember what I taught you tonight, don't be arrogant, unless it is absolutely necessary."

"I will remember."

Since getting into trouble during the day, Jian Lingming has been teaching Ye Ming the principles of dealing with others all night.

Speak politely, don't tell the truth, and consider the listener's feelings;

We must respect everyone and not belittle their abilities, because no matter how weak they are, they are the result of hard work and must be respected...

It is heard that Ye Ming has two big heads in one head.

He had no choice but to nod: "I would like to follow my sister's instruction."

"That's right, I learned quickly, and I finally stopped calling me grandma. I am very pleased."

Jian Lingming's tone was so moved that he wanted to cry.

……

Ye Ming's footsteps are brisk, which is a kind of footwork created by kneading the comprehension of swordsmanship into bodywork.

"Sword Gang Step."

There was wind under his feet, as if sword energy pierced the air.

Ye Ming's whole body has turned into a sharp sword, and he has come to the place where the magic flame is burning in a blink of an eye.

"Do not splash with water!"

Before anyone arrived, there was a roaring sound from the room.

But it was too late, seeing the fire soaring into the sky and spreading in an instant, how could the gods control so much.

Be it guards or college disciples, the Eight Immortals crossed the sea one after another to show their magical powers, some pinched their fingers, some danced, and in an instant, countless water-attribute auras condensed, some turned into torrential rain, some turned into thunderous waves, and some Turned into a dragon out of the water.

For a time, the whole world was filled with water.

"Boom boom~"

Countless houses where the fire spread were instantly buried by the flood.

However, the scene where the flames had been imagined by everyone did not appear.

On the contrary, the originally mildly spreading flame seemed to be stimulated, and it erupted like a volcano.

In an instant, the flames roared and exploded, like giant pillars, walls and roofs were melted by high temperature, turning into lava and flowing around, where the lava passed, more buildings were melted and merged into the lava, making the fire more intense grow.

"Ahhhhh~" The screams came and went, and those people or gods who were close were instantly engulfed by the flames, leaving no bones left.

Whether it is a human or a god, they have lost their distinction in the flames, and they don't know whether this is a kind of destruction or a kind of redemption.

The surviving human gods couldn't control their companions, they were already frightened and fled in all directions like birds and beasts.

"What kind of fire is this? How can you not be afraid of water?"

"It explodes when it comes into contact with water. It's a demon! It's a demonic flame! Only the flames of the demonic race, blessed with demonic energy, can be so violently aggressive!"

"But how could the magic flame be like this? This is clearly a common fire!" Some people were puzzled.

"Don't worry about it, anyway, we can't fight this anymore, we can only wait for the lecturer of the academy to make a move!"

However, it was too late to escape.

"What's that?" Some people have already noticed the abnormality behind them, but they dare not turn around, for fear that they will be swallowed up by lava like a tsunami.

But everyone can feel that monstrous demonic energy that seems to be able to swallow everything!
Of course Ye Ming didn't run away, his whole body was full of sword energy, just like when he came, he never turned back, no matter whether there was a mountain of knives or a sea of ​​fire in front of him, they couldn't resist him at all.

With one sword strike, the world will be cut, and everything in the world will be cut.

The second floor of the Sword God's Way - Slashing Heaven and Earth.

The sound of the sword resounded through the sky, and countless sword qi condensed around Ye Ming's body, forming a body-protecting qi.

How can a mere demon flame resist Ye Ming's sword energy?
Under the cutting of his body-protecting sword energy, the lava, like a cut waterfall, bypassed Ye Ming one after another and flowed around.

"Great! We're saved!"

Someone has already discovered Ye Ming, "What an amazing way of swordsmanship is this? It must be a high-level lecturer, a powerful sword god!"

Hearing this, the scattered people seemed to grab hold of life-saving straws and gathered towards Ye Ming one after another, hiding behind Ye Ming.

Ye Ming frowned slightly. Behind him, there were more and more people, and the noise was getting louder, which made him upset.

And at this moment, it seemed that someone recognized Ye Ming's identity again, and he screamed: "I know him! He is not a lecturer in a college, not even a god, he is a..."

Ye Ming knew what he wanted to say. —a lowly mortal.

But the strength Ye Ming showed made the man behind him unable to speak any more.

After being reminded by the man, there were countless eyes cast on Ye Ming: "Really! He is the student who defeated the lecturer before he even made the move."

"It's really him. I didn't expect that he really has such strength! It's really not a coincidence in the martial arts arena!"

The voices of discussion became louder and louder. If it weren't for Ye Ming's whole body exuding an aura that strangers should not get close to, I am afraid that these curious people would rush forward.

For a moment, Ye Ming only felt a thorn in his back.

He didn't like to be noisy since he was a child, but noisy people always chased him.

However, after being instilled with some common sense by Jian Lingming, he tried his best to endure, so he didn't reprimand him.