The eye technique organization that started with the Sharingan

The old man was very angry.

"Heh." Bailian chuckled and said sarcastically:

"It's really hilarious."

His eyes were full of contempt: "There must be a limit to impotent rage, right?"

At this time, Bailian had completely regarded Li Yan as a joke.

He was not even a moron.

Hearing this, Li Yan's throat choked and he was completely speechless, his face flushed.

Bailian's words undoubtedly made him more embarrassed.

He was completely angry.

"Asshole! I want you to die!"

Li Yan used all his strength to activate his supernatural power, his muscles stretched instantly, and his feet stomped hard!

A gap was created on the ground, and Li Yan's sturdy body rushed towards Bailian like a cannonball.

The speed of the sudden explosion was so fast that even Li Yan himself could not see the details clearly, and he only relied on the general feeling to decide the timing of the punch.

Seeing that Bailian did not dodge at all, Li Yan thought fiercely in his heart:

'You can't dodge this time, kid! '

But what he didn't notice was that.

As he approached rapidly, Bailian's originally dark eyes.

Quietly turned into three magatama scarlet eyes.

The Sharingan stared calmly at the front, and Bailian responded at the critical moment.

Then, something happened that Li Yan could not understand at all.

He didn't seem to hit Bailian, and he didn't see clearly what the other party did. With a dizzy feeling, he fell heavily to the ground.

"Bang, bang, bang, bang!"

The greater the mass, the greater the inertia.

Li Yan's tall and strong body rolled fiercely on the ground like a ball, and finally hit the tree trunk.

"What's going on?!"

"With Li Yan's strength, how did he throw Li Yan out?"

"He responded in such a short moment, what kind of monster reaction is this!"

Someone in the group of people watching the game exclaimed.

Fan Jing, who was standing at the front, was stunned and showed an amazed look.

Fan Ziyue, who was next to him, also put away her original mood of watching the show, and there was no more carelessness in her beautiful eyes.

She looked at Bailian with interest and sighed softly:

"What a clever response, what a fast skill, and what a confident person..."

"It's because of those strange eyes." Fan Jing said.

"It looks like he flipped Li Yan over, but in fact, while dodging, he destroyed Li Yan's balance with great precision and knocked him down.

"It gives people the illusion that he is very powerful, but he just took advantage of Li Yan's power advantage, without much effort, and the most important thing is-

"He did all these things almost in an instant."

Replaying the scene just now in his mind, Fan Jing felt hot inside, and his hands itched to put on the hilt of the sword at his waist.

He could actually do such a thing, it's simply...

Fan Ziyue smiled: "It's just like the plot in the movie~"

She said what Fan Jing was thinking.

Yes, in fact, many battle action designs in movies are designed for viewing.

Although there is no problem with the logic, it is impossible to use it in real battles.

But just now...

Fan Jing said again: "He is very bold. If there is a slight mistake, with Li Yan's speed just now, he will be seriously injured even if he hits him directly."

That courage is actually what Fan Jing admires the most.

Fan Ziyue, who was standing next to him, glanced at his right hand on the hilt of the sword, her beautiful eyes shone with clear waves, and said:

"You still haven't changed, do you want to fight him?"

Fan Jing didn't answer, but just stared at Bailian's figure on the scene.

...

"Ahem! Damn it..."

Li Yan, who had hit the tree trunk, struggled to stand up despite the pain.

He didn't know what had just happened.

Li Yan's anger was completely unrelieved, so he punched the broken tree trunk next to him heavily.

The big tree that had just stopped him with its own heart fell down completely.

Li Yan stared at Bailian, and then he noticed that the other party's eyes had changed.

'What is this...'

For some reason, the moment he met the Sharingan's eyes, it was as if a plate of cold water was poured over his head, and his heart subconsciously timid.

But the next moment.

Li Yan yelled madly: "Asshole! Are you only good at these little tricks?! If you are still a man, fight me head-on!"

The anger of being embarrassed in front of everyone and the shame of being embarrassed in front of classmates.

Completely covered up this trace of emotion

.

Li Yan didn't think Bailian was stronger than him.

It was just that he didn't know what strange power he used, which caught him off guard.

Although the impact just now was very heavy, he was thick-skinned and it was actually not a big deal.

Therefore, Li Yan still had an extremely strong desire to avenge his previous shame.

"Are you going to do it again?" The Sharingan looked at Li Yan calmly, and Bailian's right hand had slowly placed on the handle of the Tang sword at his waist.

"If you continue, it won't be as easy as it was just now."

The reason why he held back just now was just because Li Yan was a student of No. 1 Middle School and An Lan's student.

However, Li Yan didn't care at all, gritted his teeth and looked at Bailian, and there were a few bloodshot eyes.

Just as he was about to continue, Fan Jing's cold and majestic voice rang out.

"Enough, stop it."

Li Yan's angry expression stagnated, and then he looked at Fan Jing.

Obviously, Fan Jing said this to him, so he found it unbelievable.

"Boss, I can't just let it go!"

He has lost all his face. If he can't get it back, how can he hold his head up in the future?

Fan Jing glanced at him indifferently, and Li Yan shuddered immediately, and calmed down in his heart.

"If you go on, you will see blood, and you are not his opponent."

This time, Li Yan did not dare to refute again, and looked at Bailian with an angry expression.

Then he lowered his head and walked back to the team, but he did not dare to look at anyone else, fearing the mocking eyes of others.

But in fact, no one paid attention to him now.

Because Fan Jing walked forward slowly.

He looked at Bailian with burning eyes and asked, "What's your name?"

Facing the imposing Fan Jing, Bailian's heart also became more interested, and he asked back:

"Before asking others' names, you should first report your own name, right?"

Fan Jing was not angry, and slowly said, "As he just said, my name is Fan Jing, from the Fan family, one of the three major superpower families in the imperial capital, with wind-type A-level superpowers."

A-level natural superpowers, and from the Fan family in the imperial capital...

Even Bailian knew that this big family had been enjoying a great reputation since the revival of spiritual energy.

The strongest wind-type-this is the world's evaluation of the Fan family.

The clan has many members and powerful forces, and there are countless powerful superpowers in the clan.

In such an extraordinary world, the power of the Fan family, except for the official Longxia Empire, no one can suppress them.

Not to mention, in fact, the Fan family itself is also a part of the official Longxia Empire.

"Bailian, an ordinary senior high school student."

He responded.

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