Chapter 323 Apology

Since Jiang Qian evolved into the second state, the alien, he has the ability to devour the weird, that is, to store the weird energy spiritual pollution source in the poison sac, but he does not have the flexibility to call for conversion.

Until the prop "pen" was activated.

Through the medium of the pen, the stored spiritual pollution source is not only easily applied to actual combat and torture, but also helps Jiang Qian realize the possibility of mutation healing. It is Jiang Qian's secret weapon and the most cruel torture instrument.

Even Jiang Qian's direct superior Ji Ming only learned the details recently because of the mutation healing technology.

Bai Wuhen, who was injected with the spiritual pollution source, staggered for a while, and his pupils condensed.

Then his eyebrows tightened, and anger and hesitation flashed in his eyes as he stared at Jiang Qian.

In the large conference room of the training camp.

The dignitaries of various races who were watching the battle were also concentrating, but their expressions were different.

"Hey, what happened to him? Is it poison?"

"It's not that simple. Don't forget that Lao Bai is naturally immune to all poisons. His reaction must have another reason."

"Maybe it's a special 'poison'."

As a toxin expert, the Scale Clan nobles have always had full say in such issues, so they boldly said:

"In the super-species world, strange pollution is currently also classified as a kind of poison. Look at Bai Wuhen's symptoms...?!"

He was still talking, but he saw Bai Wuhen in the holographic projection suddenly grew a hand! The sharp antlers extending from the palm of his hand suddenly grabbed the corroded and blackened arm.

In front of Jiang Qian, in front of everyone, he cut off the most poisoned muscle!

Jiang Qian was slightly startled.

This smooth action made the peeping reserve in the next classroom stare in amazement, and they all fell silent for a while.

The dignitaries in the conference room were jumping up and down:

"Fuck! What is he doing? It's too bloody!" The young man in red copper armor was surprised.

The girl in white snow skirt beside him was confused: "That's not right? I remember that the authority of Instructor Bai is spiritual purification. Doesn't spiritual purification mean restraining spiritual pollution? Why does he have to hurt himself like this..."

"Because before the start, Bai Wuhen promised not to use the four-state authority." The female dignitary of the Tree Clan looked solemn.

The situation suddenly developed in an uncontrollable direction, making the mood of the few people who were quietly watching at the moment complicated.

"This Qianlong Wuyong has gone too far, even using weird energy at will! And that pen, no matter how you look at it, it's not simple..."

The dignitaries of the Scale Clan stared at the pen in Jiang Qian's hand, and their covetous intentions were beyond words.

"It seems that Bai Wuhen can only break the situation by fighting quickly."

The nobles of the Deep Sea Clan took over the conversation:

"Otherwise, once he is deeply trapped in mental pollution, he will have no power to fight back! Qianlongwuyong this kid, his attack is ruthless enough."

At this time, on the top of the back mountain.

Bai Wuhen, who had just dug out the bad meat, had blue veins on his forehead. Without any pause, he grabbed the long spear with his bloody hand and rushed towards Jiang Qian!

Jiang Qian avoided his sharp edge and let Bai Wuhen chop the rocks and rough wood and deal with him.

My mental pollution source is effective. He used extreme means to delay the time of falling out of control? He wanted to fight quickly... Jiang Qian quickly completed the analysis of the opponent's intentions, carefully avoiding dangerous moves, and the pen moved like a snake whip again, waiting for an opportunity to attack.

Now he has the advantage, and Bai Wuhen has fallen into a passive position.

But it is not the time to reap the fruits of the battle.

"The Black Deer at the peak of the Four Forms seems to have poison that cannot be resolved..."

Jiang Qian dodged a slash and spread his wings to distance himself from Bai Wuhen, while advising:

"Coach Bai, you have no chance. It is better to admit defeat and end it as soon as possible to leave yourself a bit of dignity."

Bai Wuhen glared at him!

At the same time, the long halberd that had transformed into a jet-black body stabbed out like a storm! The speed and oppression at that moment exploded silently, blocking all possible responses at the moment, causing Jiang Qian's pupils to shrink.

There is no way to dodge... While Jiang Qian flapped his wings and retreated quickly, he armed his arms and chest with dense fangs, which overlapped densely in rows, forming a dynamic bite like a meat grinder!

Jiang Qian concentrated his mind to meet the attack that could not be completely avoided.

The figures of the two people quickly crossed.

In Jiang Qian's sight, the density of the long halberd's stabs gradually exceeded his load of capturing and responding.

The indestructible and thunderous attack fell, and the layers of fang barriers attached to Jiang Qian's body were damaged one after another.

The perfect arrangement driven by dynamics cracked and shattered in the fierce attack of the black halberd!

The absolute defense that was originally as solid as a rock was broken...

Jiming and Lan Junxian on the adjacent peaks were concentrating on watching.

The dignitaries in the conference room exclaimed:

"Awesome! The whole body is covered with fangs, and then dynamic bites are used to resist any possible attacks. What an arrogant defense..."

The young man in red copper armor was full of envy:

"Fortunately, Instructor Bai is more skilled. This wave of thunder attack completely disintegrated Qianlong Wuyong's absolute defense! It's a pity that it was just a little bit away from causing damage!"

The female dignitary of the Tree Clan corrected him: "It's more than just one thing. Qianlong Wuyong was completely unscathed. Bai Wuhen's move failed."

"Ah?!"

...

In the classroom next door, almost all the reserve soldiers were sweating for Jiang Qian!

"It's too close! If Instructor Bai's halberd had stabbed a little more, Qianlong Wuyong's life would have been in danger!"

"Is that really an attack that can be avoided? Using such a move is considered a foul, right?"

"The instructor can't afford to lose, so he's going to play dirty..."

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"Princess Senxi, what do you think?" The sixth old man in the canyon looked at Senxi who had been watching the battle quietly.

Night Dragonfly, Wildfire, and a towering pine tree also pricked up their ears to listen, and at the same time, their eyes did not leave the mirror image, for fear of missing any decisive moment.

"The winner has been decided, right?"

Senxi's eyes sparkled, and she smiled sweetly:

"You can see it by comparing the chief instructor and Qianlong Wuyong. One is already seriously injured and may be threatened by poison; the other seems to be fighting and retreating, but he is always at ease and has no obvious loss. The winner is already obvious, and it is only a matter of time to see the result."

"Great minds think alike!"

Canyon Laoliu agreed very much. He had long seen that Bai Wuhen was in decline:

"It would be great if this duel could be presented on an open stage. In this way, I can write a strategy... After all, I witnessed a duel in which a powerful reserve defeated the chief instructor. It would be a pity if I couldn't share it!"

"What are you thinking? The instructor will kill you!" Ye Qingting turned his head and exclaimed.

At the same time, the door of the classroom was pushed open from the outside.

The female instructor Rafflesia appeared at the door: "What are you arguing about here?"

As soon as she finished speaking, she saw the vertically suspended water screen in front of the classroom!

Looking at the figure on the screen, Rafflesia's eyes gradually widened...

The top of the back mountain.

The open space that had been chopped to pieces.

Jiang Qian panted and supported himself on the ground. In front of him, fangs were scattered all over the ground.

Fortunately, he was protected almost unscathed.

By contrast, Bai Wuhen was not so lucky.

The erosion of the source of mental pollution has begun to interfere with his thoughts and judgment, making him nervous and stiff.

His eyes were firmly fixed on Jiang Qian, with resentment in his eyes, and he wanted to kill him as soon as possible.

The only trace of reason pulled his behavior, so that he had not made more outrageous moves.

"The winner is decided." Jiang Qian spoke slowly.

However, Bai Wuhen ignored him and pounced on Jiang Qian again!

Jiang Qian dodged sideways, his perfect balance technique made his movements light and graceful, forming a sharp contrast with Bai Wuhen's anxiety and urgency.

Bai Wuhen was famous for his martial arts, and was proud of his fighting ability.

The word "failure" was like a taboo in his career, which he could not tolerate.

He had never thought that he would lose to a powerful reserve in this way, but he was also unwilling to violate the rules of the competition he set himself.

Then the only way to prevent failure from coming was to fight unremittingly.

Bai Wuhen rushed again.

Most of his energy had been consumed by mental pollution, and his physical strength was also lost with blood...

Even though he held the Xuanlu card and had a faster self-healing power than other card holders, such consumption was also very dangerous.

Jiang Qian dodged the attack without any suspense.

But Bai Wuhen continued to pounce on the target without giving up!

This time Jiang Qian didn't dodge, but struck head-on, sending the fangs armed to his fists to Bai Wuhen's abdomen. When the opponent bent over, he pressed his shoulders and kneed him, and finally sent him back to the original place with a whip kick.

This set of operations made the onlookers in the dark tremble with fear.

Bai Wuhen fell to the ground and spit out a mouthful of blood.

He shook his messy silver hair, propped himself up, and turned to Jiang Qian...

"It's you who overestimates your own abilities."

Jiang Qian walked forward facing the opponent's gaze, and his fists and feet did not hesitate at all.

The result was still that Bai Wuhen was kicked to the ground.

Bai Wuhen continued to get up and staggered towards Jiang Qian, while Jiang Qian stood calmly in place.

At this time, Rafflesia, who was standing at the door of the classroom, was shocked, her back teeth clenched tightly, and she whispered:

"Qianlong Wuyong... He is actually, playing with President Bai..."

However, as soon as she finished speaking, she saw Jiang Qian on the watery screen rushing forward, and the pen stabbed out of his hand!

The next second, the screen suddenly went black!

Rafflesia and the reserve were stunned on the spot.

At the same time, a painful wail came from the conference room next door:

"Fuck! Why is the network disconnected at this time?!"

...

The divine prop Sky Eye was being formatted, and the stolen image was naturally disconnected.

Only Ji Ming and Lan Junxian, who were at the scene of Yunding, witnessed the whole process.

The two left the pavilion seat, stood side by side, and looked at the motionless figure on the mountaintop not far away with their own thoughts.

Bai Wuhen was lying flat on the ground, his body still covered in blood, and he had just regained consciousness.

Facing him was the blue sky after the rain, and in his ears were the chirping of mountain birds and the subtle sound of pen caps closing.

He felt his mind clearer than ever before, and his body and mind more relaxed than ever before.

Jiang Qian stood up and looked down at Bai Wuhen lying on the ground: "How does it feel to be beaten?"

Bai Wuhen had no expression on his face, but his eyes moved in the direction of Jiang Qian and answered the question irrelevantly:

"You can go to the promotion ceremony, no one will be your opponent."

"Haha, are you too confident? I just beat you."

Jiang Qian said, and turned around to leave.

Bai Wuhen was stunned.

He propped up half of his body with his elbows and asked Jiang Qian: "You seem to have forgotten something?"

"What? Oh..."

The original source of this conflict, an apology.

At that time, Jiang Qian did not have such a full understanding of the origins of Ye Xiaojing and the ancient tribe.

At that time, arguing with reason and even challenging for a fight was just an instinctive move as a man who didn't want his woman to be wronged.

Jiang Qian stopped and turned around:

"Xiao Jing said that you apologized."

A look of confusion flashed across Bai Wuhen's face, followed by shock, and then a self-deprecating smile.

It has been more than 20 years since the super-species world came.

Among the factions within the ancient tribe, there are two most powerful forces, namely the lineage of the patriarch and the lineage of the Titan elders. Both of them are meritorious ministers in the years of divine war and have extremely high prestige in the ancient tribe.

The two lines restrain each other and check and balance each other, maintaining the balance of order and justice within the tribe.

However, some people tried to break this balance.

In the lineage of the patriarch, there was a traitor who saw Bai Wuhen, the best among the descendants of the Titan elders, and wanted to use his loyalty and loyalty to induce vicious disputes. His far-reaching plan was to take half of the Titan elders' territory.

Therefore, Ye Xiaojing became the victim of this political action.

Although Ye Xiaojing did not understand politics at that time, she also understood what kind of consequences Bai Wuhen's personality would cause. With the help of the counselors under the command of the Titan Elder, she resolutely left the ancient tribe.

No farewell, no explanation, no thoughts.

Left alone and unrestrainedly.

But there is no wall that is impenetrable, and the truth of the matter was still known by Bai Wuhen, but it was too late.

"Xiao Jing said that the person who caused her injury died accidentally in an internal competition two years ago. The specific reasons and cause of death are unknown."

"But in the second month of the same year, you were punished by the ancient tribe and completely transferred to a remote place. You were stationed in the training camp and became the thankless chief instructor."

Bai Wuhen listened to Jiang Qian in a daze. His originally arrogant eyes were a little dazed:

"She even told you this..."

"Yes, she told me everything."

Jiang Qian looked at Bai Wuhen with a serious expression:

"I beat you for this. You knew the reason why she left, but you still used words to make trouble. You think she was not hurt enough for you, right?"

"Don't talk about how angry you are for being kept in the dark. If you are strong enough, she will not choose to hide it from you."

Bai Wuhen closed his eyelids and kept silent.

At the beginning, he did know the reason why Ye Xiaojing left very quickly, but he did not choose to save or solve the matter immediately. Just like Jiang Qian said, he is not strong enough.

His complaints about Ye Xiaojing are actually more about his own incompetence and inaction.

He is not overestimating his own abilities, and he is also secretly mocking himself.

Jiang Qian, who is standing in front of him, is even younger than he was back then, but he is much better than him in terms of maturity and control over the situation.

He lost today, and he lost convincingly.

However, Jiang Qian changed the subject: "But there is something I still want to say."

Bai Wuhen opened his eyes and looked at Jiang Qian with a little doubt.

At the same time, he heard the sincere praise from the other party:

"Good kill!"

After a long silence, Bai Wuhen raised the corner of his mouth, and the two looked at each other and laughed.

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