"Ahhhh...!" Wang Qingzhu rushed towards An Bulang as if going crazy.

An Bulang's fangs danced wildly and accidentally hit Wang Qingzhu in the stomach again...

The scene at the giant battle dojo once became very tragic.

But the one who suffered the most was Wang Qingzhu, the top talent of the King League.

Not to mention the classmates in Class 4, even the students in Class 10 couldn't bear to look at Wang Qingzhu's miserable appearance, with each one being hammered with a bloody mace...

How could it be so miserable?

They wanted to persuade Wang Qingzhu not to fight anymore, but Wang Qingzhu seemed to have an obsession and insisted on hitting An Bulang on the head with Qingyuzhu, and would not back down if he failed...

Finally, ten minutes later.

"Time's up!" Teacher Anmu suddenly shouted.

Wang Qingzhu's body froze, as if he heard some sentence being pronounced, and his spirit became a little dazed.

An Bulang also breathed a long sigh of relief, wiped the sweat from his face, looked at the classmates and instructors and said: "It's not easy...Teacher, I have survived for ten minutes, right?"

Damn! Anmu almost lost control of himself when he heard this.

Who is holding out for these ten minutes?

Look at Wang Qingzhu, who is dripping with blood and can't even protect his chrysanthemums.

Look at you again?

At most, sweat a little!

In fact, this was an injustice to An Bulang, and An Bulang was really supporting him.

On the one hand, you have to pretend to be lucky so that the mace can hit Wang Qingzhu, and on the other hand, you have to control the force to avoid accidentally killing Wang Qingzhu. Isn't this very tiring?

Doesn't it torture people?

If An Bulang hadn't supported him, Wang Qingzhu would have died!

The battle dojo suddenly became a little quiet.

The outcome of this battle was so unexpected that not only the students were confused, but also Anmu.

Anmu's plan to teach An Bulang a lesson failed completely at the first step.

"Ahem...does everyone understand now?" Teacher Anmu suddenly said.

All the students looked at Instructor Anmu with confusion on their faces.

Teacher Anmu straightened his back and said with a majestic expression: "Cultivation does not necessarily represent everything. Sometimes your cultivation is higher than that of the enemy. Don't think that you are bound to win. The enemy may find an opportunity to make a comeback at any time.

!Look, the battle between Wang Qingzhu and An Bulang fully illustrates this point!"

"When you are fighting, you must remember this. Don't just rush in and beat them up recklessly because of your high cultivation level. Then your end will most likely be Wang Qingzhu!"

Instructor Anmu pointed at Wang Qingzhu, who was hammered to a bloody state not far away.

"I see……"

"Teacher Anmu is right, this performance competition is well-intentioned!"

"That's right, we can't be careless just because of the difference in cultivation level..."

All the classmates suddenly realized it, and their faces looked like I had realized it.

An Bulang blinked and thought, Teacher Anmu is awesome, this can all be solved.

Wang Qingzhu was shaking all over, with tears in his eyes. He didn't expect that when he wanted to beat An Bulang, he was beaten violently... He didn't say anything after being beaten, and in the end he became a negative example for his teachers and classmates...

"puff……!!"

The genius of the Wang family suddenly vomited a large mouthful of blood and fell to the ground and fainted.

"Senior Wang!!"

"Quick, get the elixir out quickly!!"

…

The panicked and concerned voices of classmates came.

Wang Qingzhu's world fell into darkness.

His body was also carried down by his classmates and placed in the treatment array of the battle dojo nearby.

Jiang Muqing looked at Wang Qingzhu, then at An Bulang, and finally understood what Ji Yinyin said before...

"An Bulang...how many secrets do you still hide..." Jiang Muqing looked at An Bulang who had returned to his classmates, and she felt that she could not see through this young man anymore.

She would not naively think like other classmates that An Bulang won this battle not only because of his strength, but also because of luck. But if he really didn't rely on luck, then this boy's talent would be too terrifying...

"Let's move on to the next stage, the battle between humans and puppets! We also invite a student representative to come up and fight against the puppets to see how you can survive in the attack of the puppet group..."

Anmu looked at An Bulang who was retreating, feeling extremely aggrieved, but he also knew that he could not continue to look for him, otherwise his intention would be too obvious, so he turned his eyes to a girl who was so beautiful that she stood out from the crowd, and said, "Jin

Yue Xi is also a genius who has broken the assessment record, so it’s up to you to come up and show an example to everyone!"

Jin Yuexi was startled for a moment, then nodded: "Okay, teacher."

The respected mentor in golden clothes targeted her and An Bulang, and was good at controlling puppets...

The combination of a series of clues made it easy for her to guess that this instructor was the person she scolded before.

"It's all An Bulang's fault... What the hell did he come up with, scolding the puppet for pulling monsters? He must have thought of it! Now he has to taste his retribution..." Jin Yuexi was blaming in her heart, but her face still showed sweet innocence.

With a smile and a clear voice, he said softly, "Hello, Master Anmu..."

Anyone who sees such a beautiful woman speaking in such a tone will be shaken.

But Teacher Anmu just smiled flatly, with a cold and indifferent tone: "Haha, okay..."

"After all, you are a new student of the fifth level of Naling. I am embarrassed to use a puppet that is too good, so I will use some rubbish...puppet to deal with you..." When Anmu said rubbish, he emphasized it.

The students on the field all looked at Jin Yuexi with anticipation. They also wanted to see what the top monster, who also broke the school record like An Bulang, was capable of.

Jin Yuexi smiled brightly, as if she didn't know what cruel thing was going to happen next, and she was quickly thinking about how to deal with it without exposing her strength.

Bang bang bang...

Ten shabby-looking brown puppets appeared in front of Jin Yuexi. The rusty joints and cracked limbs showed everyone how rubbish they were...

But Jin Yuexi's smile disappeared.

"When practitioners are fighting to survive, they often face battles with unequal numbers. At this time, in addition to escaping, how to delay time until friendly forces come to rescue is undoubtedly an extremely important issue." Anmu said solemnly in the center of the dojo.

As he spoke, his ten colorful fingers were already ready to move.

"Classmate Jin Yuexi, as always, as long as you hold on for ten minutes, you will win this test."

Instructor Anmu raised his head, his eyes glowed with a hint of red, his colorful fingers trembled, his tone was slightly solemn, and he whispered expectantly: "Are you... ready?"

An Bulang became excited.

It’s coming, it’s coming, the show is really coming!

He immediately took out a bunch of melon seeds from Najie and started to crack them with relish.

Jin Yuexi caught a glimpse of An Bulang's appearance from the corner of her eye, and she was so angry that she was itching her teeth, but she still smiled and said: "Teacher, I'm ready, please be merciful..."

"Haha, it's just a pile of rubbish. Don't be too nervous..." Teacher Anmu grinned.

His fingers suddenly trembled.

Invisible soul threads began to connect the various joints of the puppet.

The ten dilapidated puppets suddenly seemed to come to life in the next moment and rushed toward Jin Yue River.

So fast!!

When all the students saw this scene, they couldn't help but scream!

In the next breath, ten brown puppets had already rushed in front of the girl, either punching her head-on, or sweeping their whip legs...

In the next moment, Jin Yuexi was prancing around like a golden elf. Her movement was extremely ethereal, and she kept dodging in the gaps between the attacks of the ten puppets. She was like a butterfly or a bee, elegant but accurate!

The girl's avoidance once again shocked the students.

"Oh my god! This movement is so powerful!"

"Is she really a monk at the fifth level of Naling?"

"No matter how you look at her body skills, she is as powerful as Wang Qingzhu!"

"Shit! I feel that Goddess Yuexi's movement is much more elegant and agile than Wang Qingzhu's. Wang Qingzhu's movement can only catch the mace." A licking dog from Class 10 complained mercilessly.

Wang Qingzhu, who was lying in the treatment array, was hit hard again.

Jin Yuexi originally wanted to use her own body skills to dodge attacks and wait until ten minutes. In this way, even if others would marvel at her powerful body skills, it would not reveal her strength, and at least her classmates would be able to accept it.

But the next moment, she discovered that the speed of the ten puppets suddenly became faster!

"Whoosh whoosh!"

The puppets tore through the air one by one, their bodies turned into brown afterimages, and they nimbly blasted towards Jin Yue River!
To be continued...