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Chapter 36 Mystical Communication

"Everyone saw the competition on the field just now. Senior Yu Mingcheng, as a representative of the freshman faction, won four rounds in a row and left the field gracefully." Jiao Yang saw Jiang Ning walking into the field, but did not continue to move forward. He knew that Jiang Ning was good at profound arts. Much better than him. "Xunyang is full of talents in ancient studies, and there are a lot of talents in the Chinese mystical art world. If you can only see Ye Jiao and other aristocratic children, it can only be said that you know too little about our culture and strength."

"But I heard that your ancient studies are divided into two factions, and the competition is very fierce." The team leader sized up Jiang Ning and Jiao Yang in doubt, "I am on your side, without inheritance... "

"Isn't the education of ancient studies inherited?" The smile on Jiao Yang's face faded, "Every time your country fights for the general election, what is the internal competition of our little ancient studies?"

The team leader was irritated by Jiao Yang's words, and felt that foreign languages ​​were not enough to express his feelings at this time, so he started to speak his mother tongue.Unexpectedly, Jiao Yang ignored it this time, and said flatly: "We don't seem to be a debating competition today, please!"

Where Jiao Yang couldn't see, the barrage was frantically swiping.

"Aristocratic School and New School are both part of ancient learning, and no one can try to provoke us."

"Jiang Ning was fined to run away with Senior Yu, and Senior Yu sent Young Master Jiao back to the dormitory when he was injured. Who said that the Aristocratic School and the Freshman School are not in harmony? Those who have a bad relationship are those who have no classmates who don't like it. Who is it? It doesn't matter at all."

"Come on, Jiangning! Come on, Jiangning!" A new round of warm applause erupted from the audience, and no one paid attention to the gloomy eyes in the corner.

Jiao Yang's face was calm, and his words were not forgiving, but in fact his heart was raised. Just now, a teacher was seriously injured. I don't know the specific situation, but it looks like he is about to enter the ICU.

Ji Jingyan, Yu Yuan and others in the Guxue team all frowned. They knew that Jiang Ning was good at skills, but the opponent was a zombie who was a head taller than him!

Xiao Cheng stood up when Jiang Ning stepped into the arena, hesitating whether to stop him, looking at the old professor in the auditorium, seeing him nod slightly, and then sat back down again.

Jiang Ning stood silently in the field, and when the game whistle sounded, the team leader cast annoyed eyes on him, with a half-smile expression on his face.

"You are Jiang? You are still a thin child, but you can beat such a tall god? You should call the descendants of Ye Jiao's family to play, why are you here?" The team leader listened to the cheers of the students. Seeing Jiang Ning's name, he deliberately asked: "Are you from the New School? Can the Family School beat you and let you come?"

"I am Jiang Ning. My grandfather Jiang Yunting has special fortune-telling. He has no one to rely on, no children and no daughters. He always says that he is a pawn in the mystic arts world and is insignificant. He was favored by Mr. Jiao in the early years and wanted to repay him. Now I can stand Let’s fight for the Jiao family here! The family needs help, the new students need to rely on, and the mystical art world should help each other, and I hope everyone can put aside their prejudices.”

There was buzzing discussion again on the field, Jiao Yang's eyelashes trembled slightly, Jiang Ning... never regarded himself as Jiao's family.

"Oh! Repay the favor." The leader of Ranzong, with the lead in the record, hit the nails of the twins one after another, and the anger in his heart had reached its peak, "I will help you."

The life-threatening brass bell rang, and the zombie who was a head taller than Jiang Ning walked slowly, making dull sounds with every step.Jiang Ning stood where he was, and stuck a puppet talisman on his fingertips.

The puppet talisman hit the zombie's brow, and Jiang Ning quickly turned around to attack. He was heading towards the leader of Ranzong, but unfortunately he only swung his fist halfway.

"This talisman paper is very good, but it's a pity that it can't control the gods." Following the leader's voice, the zombies approached.

Every attack is accompanied by the sound of wind, and every attack makes everyone feel chills. However, in such a tense atmosphere, Jiang Ning looks calm, and always avoids the zombie's iron punch at the last moment, as if he has accurately calculated the opponent's attack. Speed, it seems that luck is better...

Jiao Yang rubbed his face nervously, regretting his impulsiveness just now. If he hadn't got up, Jiang Ning wouldn't have played.If he wants to burn a spirit control talisman, Ghost King Yueli promises not to let their brothers get hurt, he should help him.

But... I want him to appear when I need him, and I want him to stay away when I don't need him. What does he think of the ghost king, and why does he do this...

Just when Jiao Yang was thinking wildly in a hurry, Jiang Ning took out a silver talisman and slapped it on the fist that was swung at him. The zombie's right hand exploded into a rotten corpse, but he felt no pain, and the forward momentum caused his arm to hit Jiang Ning. On the shoulder, Jiang Ning fell backwards heavily.

Jiao Yang bit his lip tightly, holding a spirit-controlling talisman between his fingertips, Jiang Ning got up from the ground before igniting it, and shouted at him: "Jiao Yang, borrow the sword."

Jiao Yang was stunned for a moment, Jiang Ning had already made the movement of biting his finger, as if pulling him from somewhere, Jiao Yang followed his movement, bit his finger and threw his heart sword at Jiang Ning.

The faint blue light illuminated the audience, Jiang Ning reached out to catch the Yuanzhen sword, turned around and rushed towards the zombie.It was really like cutting tofu with a knife, but the leader of Zongzong was stupid on the spot, and he didn't have time to stop or admit defeat. The gods in his mouth had turned into scattered zombie pieces.

There was silence for about three seconds, and then...

"Fuck, what's that?"

"What is he holding in his hand, it's so perverted!"

"Ugh... the scene caused psychological comfort and physical discomfort."

"Damn, it stinks, vomit..."

Everyone thought that this was victory, and they all stood up and cheered, but Jiang Ning used his sword as a knife, and went straight to the leader after killing the zombie, obviously wanting to cut him like a zombie.

The team leader couldn't believe what was happening before him, and he still stood there in a daze. When he heard the exclamation of everyone and the shouts of his own people, he realized that the child named Jiang Ning was coming with a sword. He was scared out of his wits for a moment. While chattering, he ran towards Ranzong's team.

"Admit defeat, admit defeat." Several people from Ran Zong stood up at the same time and shouted eagerly at the referee's seat.

Jiang Ning stopped in his tracks, with an ugly expression on his face, as if he was very dissatisfied, but Zong shouted to admit defeat, so that the sword in his hand would not have a chance to be stained with human blood.

Yu Mingcheng covered his eyes in the auditorium, thinking that from the speed of Jiang Ning's movement, he had no intention of catching up with the leader of Ranzong, but pretended to be a pity that he didn't cut it. This kid really knows how to act. .

Ranzong was hit hard, and Guxue also needed to clean up the venue. Xiao Cheng announced a 10-minute intermission.

Jiao Yang ran towards Jiang Ning quickly, wanting to see the injury on his shoulder, "Is the injury serious?"

"It's okay." Jiang Ning dodged his outstretched hand, and took a closer look at the broken Yuanzhen sword, which was completely different from the previous one. "This broken sword is quite useful, because it cut zombies for me. Don’t even think about throwing it in the latrine.”

Before Jiang Ning finished speaking, Yuan Zhenjian disappeared, and he clicked his tongue softly: "It's quite stingy."

Jiao Yang smiled, "Why are you angry with him? What's scary is the human heart, not a piece of iron that can't breathe."

The corners of Jiang Ning's lips curled up, "That's not Fan Tie, your words are much more lethal than mine."

A faint blue light glowed on Jiao Yang's body, flickering on and off, as if responding to Jiang Ning's words.

"He really wants to become a master!" Jiao Yang's expression was complicated.

Ten minutes passed quickly, and Ran Zong was the last girl in the team to play. She had short ear-length hair and held a bamboo flute in her hand. She was about the same age as Jiang Ning. , Those who didn’t know thought that Guxue was holding some kind of theatrical performance.

Since Jiang Ning had declared Jiang Yunting's name, he would not leave the field easily, and stood silently in the middle of the field, waiting for the opponent to make the first move.A man and a woman stand opposite each other, the picture is quite eye-catching, but what destroys the scene is densely packed... iron beetles crawling out of the girls?

"It instantly made me look differently..."

"A man should not be judged by his appearance, the ancients never deceived me."

"Oh my god! It won't climb up, will it?"

Jiang Ning shook honestly, and wrapped himself tightly with demon fire.

The mutated iron beetle couldn't feel the deterrent of the demon fire at all, not only didn't stop because of it, but approached quickly because of the sound of the bamboo flute.

The iron beetle made a shrill cry in the demon fire, and then it was burned into thin smoke and dissipated, but even so, Jiang Ning still felt uncomfortable.He estimated the distance from Ranzong's girl, and suddenly rushed straight forward, punching the girl in the face.

Because he really didn't want to see these bugs again, Jiang Ning shot extra hard. With a muffled "bang", the girl fell hard to the ground, opened her mouth to spit out a mouthful of blood, and the beetle lost control and scattered in all directions.

There were bursts of exclamations from the nearest Ancient Learning Square, Jiang Ning heard Jiao Yang's voice from a distance, his face darkened, and the demon fire rushed out of his body, burning all the beetles to death before giving up, unaware of him The demon fire is much more terrifying than the beetle, and all the exclamations afterwards were all for him.

"Win too fast, too neat!"

"Ran Zong hesitated for so long to send this little girl up, and she was terminated within 5 minutes."

"What's on him? Demon fire? Really?"

"real!"

"real!"

"Speaking of Jieyun's senior, I apologize to you here, this is really the rhythm of soaring!"

"Have you guys found out... that Jiang Ning has a nilin? I don't know if I'm overthinking it."

"...Jiao Yang?"

"Same feeling."

"Same feeling."

"Jiang Ning broke the fifth forbidden circle because someone tricked Jiao Yang into it."

"Jiang Ning ended the competition because everyone called Jiao Yang's name."

"Twins are so loving, I suddenly want to have a twin brother. I'm envious!"

"Tsk tsk tsk, classmate Jiang punched the little girl and vomited blood. The whole school saw such a tough scene. How can I find a partner in the future?"

"Don't make trouble, today's show is over, and the girls who chased Jiang Ning can be queued outside the school."

"I call the first, and the later ones line up."

"What you say doesn't count. I will be the first to deliver water to him after the competition is over."

The barrage was lively, but the atmosphere was very dull. After several minutes of discussion, Ran Zong sent another person to play.

The other party was a middle-aged man in his forties, with a thin body and falcon-like eyes, and his gaze fixed on Jiang Ning as if he could scratch his bones.Jiang Ning looked back indifferently, and then the two of them moved their hands almost at the same time. There was no profound art or spirit control, only real fist to fist and foot to foot.

Just as everyone was focusing all their attention on the field, a team of more than [-] people quietly entered the field.

"Principal Shao Chen is back!"

"Is that...Professor Ye Chen?"

"Oh my god! Are all the elites from Bureau 61 here?"

"Mr. Jing Rong, Young Master Jiao Qi."

"Ahh! Take a picture and take a picture."

"Damn it, it's a big scene! What kind of mission is so important?"

Shao Chen and the others silently walked to the front row of the auditorium and sat down, while Jing Rong and Jiao Qi sat in the ancient learning phalanx.

"Hahaha! Ranzong's faces are all green."

"It's still like this when the main force is not at home, what should we do now that everyone is back?"

"They want the descendants of Ye and Jiao to come."

Seeing everyone returning safely, Jiao Yang's lips curled up, but he didn't rush over to hug, and still focused most of his attention on Jiang Ning, for fear that the movement here would disturb him and distract him on the field.

Jiang Ning really often fights, the children who didn't know how to kill him in the mountains when he was a child, the classmates who didn't like him at school, the school bully, the ghosts wandering in the world, the tomb robbers, the gang of liars, and even the mirror mage were all his opponents. one.

In terms of boxing skills alone, there are not many people who can compete with Jiang Ning. This small middle-aged man is obviously well-trained, but he is still beaten by the seemingly thin Jiang Ning.

Everyone felt that Jiang Ning's victory was in sight, but Jiang Ning did not dare to take it lightly. After all, they were exchanging mystic skills, so it can be said that the other party has not made a move yet.Just when Jiang Ning was hesitating whether to draw a puppet talisman to test the water, he suddenly bumped into a pair of deep pool eyes, followed by a buzzing sound in his head, and he was kicked out heavily.

The pain of his body hitting the ground failed to wake up Jiang Ning, and his body curled up slightly, as if he was too painful to get up.

"Jiang Ning..." Several exclamations sounded at the same time, Jing Rong rushed up to hug Jiang Ning before Jiao Qi, while Xi Ze flashed up to the little man, and punched him flying.

Well, it's really flying, the kind with both legs off the ground.

Seeing this scene, the leader of Ranzong stood up and yelled at the ancient science square, "They violated the rules of the competition..."

Seeing that Jiang Ning was injured, Xi Ze showed half of himself before the team leader finished speaking, showing the coolest image of a human head and a snake body in front of everyone, and his handsome face was directly in front of the team leader, "Don't think I know, you guys That old Shizi sect likes to control spirits the most, allow you to use zombies to bully my children, are you not allowed to use his shikigami?"

The leader's pupils shrank sharply, and he opened his mouth for a long time before he could speak: "No, it's not...that's not what it means."

Another team leader of Ranzong hastily continued: "We are not opponents of seniors, we admit defeat."

Xize's huge snake body circled the field for a circle, attracting countless exclamations, "If you want to admit defeat, you will admit defeat?"

Xi Ze's question was accompanied by a range of soul attack, which shocked everyone in Ranzong to their faces, and turned their eyes to Xiao Cheng for help.It's been almost 20 years since I communicated with the profound art of ancient studies. I have never met such a terrifying opponent. This is a real monster. I am afraid that no one will be able to go back if I get annoyed.

Xiao Cheng coughed lightly under their terrified eyes, but before he could speak, Xize showed a complete body, with two long beards on the white snake head, scales on the back of the head, and three unknown protrusions on the abdomen ...

"I was sending a message with my hands shaking. It was too shocking. Today's exchange match was not in vain."

"This is Jiang Ning's contract monster? Is it true? Didn't he just come in with Principal Shao Chen?"

"He seems very angry. He won't kill Ranzong and those people on the spot, right? I heard that the big demon has a bad temper."

"It's unbelievable, what's going on? Is Jiang Ning's big demon trying to transform into a dragon?"

"Have you noticed that Jiang Ning was already using the demon fire before he came back? What does this mean?"

"It means that they have contracted for more than ten years, or that Jiang Ning is very talented, no matter which is a rare species."

"What is it talking about?"

"There is a teacher..."

"Jiang Ning..." Jing Rong frowned and carried Jiang Ning out of the arena, returned to the ancient school square, and kept calling his name softly, "Jiang Ning wake up..."

Jiao Yang turned pale with fright, and followed behind Jing Rong in panic. Ye Chen who rushed over saw him like this, and patted him on the back comfortingly, "I'm fascinated by the illusion, nothing will happen, don't worry."

Sure enough, after a while, Jiang Ning opened his eyes. At first, there was no expression in his eyes. After seeing the worried eyes of everyone, he twitched the corners of his lips and said, "I'm fine."

Some images in his mind were still not completely dissipated, and when he came back to his senses, Jing Rong was already standing in the competition field.

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