Two Hundred and Sixty-Six Extremely Terrible One Person

Seeing the pavilions disappear without a trace like the moon in the water or flowers in the mirror, all the students present opened their eyes slightly, as if being strangled by the neck, and there was no sound.

Fang Li also looked at this scene solemnly, and murmured.

"Is that the Star Immortal Technique?"

———Star Immortal Art.

That is the unique technology of Jielong Seventh Academy. After sensing all elements, with the help of fingerprints, spells and language, etc., they are shaped into shapes and then cause phenomena.

In short, a witch and magician simplification.

In this world, the star pulse generation is still very rare.

And among the star pulse generations, witches and magicians with supernatural powers are even rarer, and there may not be one in a hundred star pulse generations.

Star fairy art is to generalize and systematize the abilities of witches and magicians, so that ordinary star pulse generations can use techniques similar to the abilities of witches and magicians.

People with this skill are generally called "Taoist".

Because if you want to learn star fairy art, you must go through special adjustments to the flow of star power. Therefore, there are very few instructors who can teach star fairy art, except for the twelve disciples who were directly transmitted from the first generation of "Wan You Tian Luo" and the second generation. Apart from the seven direct disciples of the second-generation "Wanyou Tianluo", there are only twenty people left in Jielongli, including the current third-generation "Wanyou Tianluo", who can teach it.

Therefore, this technology is only possessed by Jielong's talents, and no one in the other academies possesses this technology.

The incredible scene just now must have been transformed by Fan Xinglu with the technique of Star Immortal Art, right?

No, it's also possible that it was Fan Xinglu's own ability.

After all, no one can be sure whether Fan Xinglu is an authentic witch or not.

"Is that why it's unfathomable?"

Amidst Fang Li's murmurs, Fan Xinglu seemed satisfied with everyone's reaction, nodding her head and declaring this in a young but mature voice.

"If you want to become the old man's disciple, it's actually very simple."

"I don't ask you to defeat me now, because that's really too difficult."

"So, the old man lowered the requirements to give you a chance to pass the test."

Having said that, Fan Xinglu jumped up, stood on the throne, and said this with an innocent and romantic smile.

"There is no time limit, as long as you can touch the old body before you fall down, the old body will accept you as disciples and teach you techniques."

As soon as these words came out, everyone looked at each other in blank dismay.

Only Fang Li, observing Fan Xinglu silently, finally discovered something.

Under that petite and immature body, a star force is flowing.

It was as deep as a dark night, as distant as the sky, as if the heat of a sun had been compressed into it, and it might erupt at any time, engulfing everything.

What's even more frightening is that this stellar power still seems to be fleeting. After being vaguely sensed by Fang Li, it immediately disappeared without leaving a trace.

This time, even Fang Li tensed up a little.

"Fan Xinglu is definitely not just a fourth level."

In other words, Fan Xinglu is very likely to be a third-level existence.

Even, higher.

"What's the matter? Don't you plan to come over?"

On the other side, Fan Xinglu looked at the students in the corridor, and said in a sly way: "If you don't plan to become the old man's disciple, let alone the first twelve students, it will be difficult for you to enter even the rankings." Oh?"

These words made the eyes of all the students start to shine.

The air suddenly became oppressive.

"Go!"

In the next moment, as one of the students suddenly yelled such a sentence, the oppressive air was instantly detonated.

"Drink ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

In a loud cry,

One by one, the students started to jump up suddenly, and rushed towards Fan Xinglu's direction through the platforms one by one.

Under such circumstances, in the corridors, one after another figure seemed to have completely turned into a superman flying over the eaves and walls, jumped out of the corridors in all directions, and rushed to the center at an astonishing speed, like an arrow.

That is the star pulse generation.

Even the most ordinary person has this superhuman physique.

I'm afraid, even Kinji Toyama, who has entered the explosive mode, can only become an upper-middle level existence among such a crowd, right?

It can be seen from this that the Xingmai generations are powerful.

However, facing such a group of overwhelming students rushing towards her, Fan Xinglu just showed a happy smile.

"Shuh——!"

In the next second, Fan Xinglu's figure suddenly disappeared in place.

Fang Li's pupils shrank sharply.

Just because, as an existence of absolute speed, Fang Li was completely unable to see Fan Xinglu's movements.

"What speed is that?"

Even Fang Li is like this, let alone those students.

"What... what's wrong?"

"No... gone?"

"Where did you go?"

"I can't find it!"

All the students stopped on the platform, looking left and right in a panic.

After a while, Fan Xinglu's voice sounded.

"What's wrong? Can't you handle it like this?"

With such a voice, everyone finally saw it.

In mid-air, Fan Xinglu seemed to have completely ignored gravity, standing there with her feet on the ground, smiling at everyone.

"If you don't hurry up and grab Laoshang, Laoshen will stop playing, okay?"

For Fan Xinglu, feelings are just a game.

This made all the freshmen furious, one by one all jumped up, soaring into the sky, and rushed towards Fan Xinglu's direction.

However, the next moment, Fan Xinglu's figure also moved.

"Boom!"

Amidst a dull sonic boom, Fan Xinglu's figure burst out and rushed in another direction.

"Boom—boom—boom—boom—boom—!"

Accompanied by sonic booms, Fan Xinglu seemed to be stepping on the air forcefully, and her figure turned into a beam of laser light, flying back and forth in mid-air at a speed too fast to capture.

The Xingmai generations who jumped up one by one didn't even have time to be shocked, and they were all thrown away. Even if they surrounded him overwhelmingly, they still couldn't touch a single hair of Fan Xinglu.

"Oh, it seems that this time I didn't find any good seedlings."

With such a disappointing exclamation, Fan Xinglu's figure gradually slowed down and stopped at a corner in midair.

At this moment, a gust of wind rose.

"laugh----!"

Amid the sound of breaking through the air, a figure shot out suddenly.

Speed, like lightning. ()

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