At that moment, Sun Ang seemed to hear a scream in his ears, full of incredible emotions.

"Hahaha!" Bai Chongjiu behind laughed loudly, waiting for the moment when Sun Ang was blown away by the powerful force of Jingwujia.

As expected, the spiritual martial arts armor, which had spirituality, was furious. He clearly saw countless dark red spiritual lights rushed out of the spiritual martial arts armor, and then these spiritual lights continued to explode, then turned into countless airflows, soaring into the sky on the top of the hall, condensing into an angry, violent, and arrogant face.

His eyes were empty, like a bottomless abyss, staring at Sun Ang who dared to touch it.

Except for the master, the second-level alchemy weapon will not allow any creature to touch him!

But the angry face suddenly turned all the emotions into a surprise. Then it exploded into countless airflows with a bang, flowing back into the Jingwu Armor.

Bai Chongjiu was stunned and murmured to himself: "Did I feel wrong? Why do I think Jingwujia was afraid just now?"

Second-level alchemy weapon, how could a small warrior in the mere Mind Yuan realm feel fear?

Bai Chongjiu couldn't figure it out. At the same time, the constant changes in the aura in the hall also made many disciples outside notice the abnormality.

"What's going on? What happened in the hall?"

"It seems that what changes was caused by the alchemy weapon?"

"How could this happen? It is said that only the dean can control Jingwujia, and others cannot get close to him."

Song Guran quietly looked back at Bai Zimao behind him and understood everything. He gloated and said, "It seems that some people overestimate themselves and really think they are a peerless genius."

There was a lackey immediately, "That's right, the guy advocated by the big family, but he forgot who he was, and he really regarded himself as a unique genius."

Bai Zimao was proud and said to Sun Ke: "Junior sister, wait and see. That kid is seriously injured if he doesn't die this time, and he will never enter the Tenglong Martial Arts Academy in this life!"

"The Glacier Martial Arts Academy has issued a wanted order to him, and the Shenhuang Martial Arts Academy will not accept the children of aristocratic families. Hahaha, this kid is over in this life!"

Sun Ang felt a huge and fierce force, and rushed into his body along his palm.

Although he was very poor in power, Sun Ang once again felt a familiar feeling. This feeling did not come out of thin air. On the contrary, this feeling evoked the part that Sun Ang had always wanted to imprint in his mind but was always unable to match his strength - the thirty-six statues at the gate of the Martial Arts Academy, the feeling that the magical skill of opening the sky gave him.

Thousands of dignity, one palm opens the sky!

The power coming from the Jingwu Armor was exactly the same as the feeling of Kaitian Divine Skill. At this moment, Sun Ang finally firmly imprinted the aura that should have belonged to a top warrior in his heart.

Perhaps, he can't completely imitate this momentum, but with this foundation, his future breakthrough will be smoother. And as long as he can simulate three points, he can randomly crush any opponent in his current realm.

Sun Ang did not resist at all, allowing those familiar forces to rush into his body. The power surged and rolled in. Sun Ang discovered another benefit of this power, which not only helped him consolidate the momentum of the magical skill of Kaitian, but also seemed to be able to be transformed into Yuanxi!

He was overjoyed and accepted it without hesitation, and he also used "Longyuan Breath" to carry it out.

At the beginning, it was indeed the power of Jingwu Armor's backlash. The spirituality of Jingwu Armor was far from reaching the level of "wisdom". At the beginning, it just wanted to blow away this guy who offended him, but then it found that his power was leaking wildly!

And that gap was the guy who offended him.

For some reason, he seemed to be a bottomless pit. Then, a huge vortex appeared in the guy's body, like a huge millstone, sucking his power bit by bit, grinding it and disappearing without a trace.

Jingwujia was scared. It had no idea how to deal with the current situation. All the guys who offended it in the past could blow it hundreds of feet away as soon as their power burst out. But why is this happening this time?

Obviously, Jingwujia's spirituality does not have the ability to "think", so it doesn't know what to do, and its power is overwhelming, and it is scared, so it wants to ask for help.

"Dangdangdangdang..."

The little bell rang rapidly, and everyone outside was stunned when they heard the bell: Didn’t it mean to rely on the melodious sound to determine the degree of resonance? What does such a rapid bell mean?

Moreover, the bell has no intention of stopping.

Bai Chongjiu had already discovered that something was wrong, but he was also confused, not knowing what was going on and what should be done.

Bai Zimao and others were confused outside: "What's going on? Why didn't that kid be blown out?"

Because according to their expectations, Sun Ang's scream should be followed by a scream, then smashed the doors and windows of the hall and flew out hundreds of feet. It would be as miserable as it would be to fall to the ground.

"The situation is wrong!" Wu Ning's face changed and turned around and left: "Go and report to the dean!"

A strong wind swept through, and in an instant, there was endless pressure like a dark cloud pressing down on the top. All the children, including Bai Chongjiu, felt like a rock was pressing on their hearts, and they couldn't help but kneel down: "Welcome to the Dean!"

Hundreds of strong winds crisscrossed, as if a curtain was opened. A middle-aged man with a mountain of imposing spirits carried his hands on his back, his eyes were bright like stars, and he walked in one step across the mountains and rivers.

The main entrance of the hall opened silently, and the middle-aged man glanced at the situation inside, slightly surprised.

He raised his hand gently, and some mysterious force descended from the darkness, like a guillotine, cutting off the connection between Sun Ang and Jing Wujia.

Sun Ang suddenly felt that the familiar aura that surged in his heart disappeared, and he felt endless regret. But he was also content.

Although the time just now was very short, his gains were great, and he had reached the late stage of the Life Yuan Realm without realizing it!

This time, I made a fortune in silence.

Jing Wujia whined, as if he was acting coquettish to the dean.

The dean looked at Bai Chongjiu again, and his eyes were as insightful as fire. Bai Chongjiu immediately knew that his conspiracy could not be hidden from his senior brother. He kowtowed repeatedly and did not dare to say more. In just a moment, his forehead was red.

"Hmph!" The dean snorted coldly and stopped looking at him. Bai Chongjiu knew that the elder brother had spared himself in the relationship between his fellow students and his classmates. This time he escaped from death, he was covered in cold sweat.

Jingwujia is related to the foundation of Tenglong Martial Arts Academy. If there is any mistake in his tricks, the eldest brother will definitely kill him mercilessly.

"Get out of here immediately to guard the mine in Sanchagu. There is no order, so you are not allowed to get close to Jingwu Academy half a step!"

"Yes!" Bai Chongjiu kowtowed heavily and left in a mess.

Bai Zimao was stunned: How could this happen? Even his father was severely punished by the dean!

The dean's cold eyes swept over, and Sun Ke and the other two suddenly felt that the entire mountain was pressing on them, and they immediately crawled on the ground and didn't dare to say a word.

Obviously, there is nothing in the entire Tenglong Martial Arts Academy that can be hidden from the Dean.

"Stupid!" The dean scolded, and Sun Ke and the other two suddenly had their souls shaking, and two blood spurted out of their nostrils.

This is a punishment for them.

Then, the dean looked at Sun Ang deeply, but had no intention of making other arrangements for him. He just said: "Recruiting freshmen, continue."

The disciples came forward to ask for instructions: "Director, how should Sun Ang's resonance assessment result be determined..."

"How long has the bell rang?"

"I'm afraid there's time for a meal."

“Isn’t this the result?”

Several disciples dare not say anything else, but according to the dean's "explanation", there is no doubt that Sun Ang is the best person to resonate with Jingwujia this time!

"Disciple understand."

The powerful momentum disappeared, and the dean had left at some point. The second-level alchemy weapon and martial arts armor disappeared together.

The disciples breathed a sigh of relief, and the eyes of Sun Ang were already very different at this time.

Needless to say, the new disciples originally thought that this generation was just a competition between Song Guran and Long Mianye, but at this time they realized that they had ignored a real strong man!

The previous contempt and disdainful expressions never saw each other again, and replaced by a flattering and flattering smile on his face.

"I didn't expect that he was really a genius!" Everyone was secretly amazed in their hearts.

Song Guran's face looked ugly. He obviously felt that the new disciples who were originally surrounded by him were not as enthusiastic as before.
Chapter completed!