Jiang He could no longer be bothered with embarrassment or shame. The people from the North Style Academy would not be so bad that they could not find the reason after failing three times. They would only think that it was due to carelessness or bad luck.
It was Lu Ping's fist!
He tried to dodge Lu Ping's punch, but dodging stopped him from using his soul power.
Because Lu Ping's fist was too fast, Jiang He could not rely on his body to dodge it. He had to use his soul power to increase his speed, and he even needed the support of his soul power.
Yan Jing's execution was disrupted because he needed to use his soul power to dodge.
For the third time, Jiang He had such a clear perception.
He subconsciously thought that Lu Ping must have hit it by accident. But Lu Ping just said that it was not good luck. It was obvious that he was implying something.
If it was intentional, Jiang He did not know what kind of expression he should have. This would be even more shocking than Lu Ping's soul power fist.
He was incomparably clear about the state of controlling his Flame Scene ability. That was what would cause his ability to fail. The three types of Soul Force would converge to produce the effect of Flame Scene in an instant. The time was so short that Jiang He could not even estimate what kind of time it was. A hundredth of a second? Or a thousandth of a second? Using the word 'fleeting' would make it seem like a long time. Jiang He could not grasp the length of this instant.
Therefore, the first time, the second time, when he failed to use this ability that he was extremely familiar with, he did not realize that the problem was at this moment, because this moment was too fast, too short.
But Lu Ping's fist just happened to hit the crucial moment that even Jiang He could not control.
This can't be real, right?
Jiang He found it hard to believe. So after the third failure, he could not care less about the awkwardness. He impatiently used his ability for the fourth time.
Yan Jing!
He had to test it out. Was Lu Ping really able to do such an unimaginable thing?
Lu Ping did not disappoint him.
The fourth time he faced Yan Jing, he accurately punched.
The pitiful Jiang He didn't even know if his punch was accurate enough until his Yan Jing failed for the fourth time.
"What are you doing?!" Ding Feng was dumbfounded as she watched her ability fail for the fourth time. Jiang He was much stronger than her, so when the two of them were together, she mostly listened to Jiang He. He had never shouted at Jiang He like this before. But right now, she was at a loss.
Jiang He's expression was extremely ugly. Compared to the previous awkward moments, it was much more unsightly.
There was fear in his eyes. He had never taken Lu Ping seriously, but now, he was afraid of him.
Because of this person. He was even more aware of the minute changes in his strongest Esper Ability than he was. This was too terrifying.
Hearing Ding Feng's shout, Jiang He realized that he had a helper.
But was it useful?
Ding Feng's strength was slightly weaker than his. But this Lu Ping could actually play with him like a cat playing with a mouse. Ding Feng wouldn't be of any use at all, right?
Jiang He was shocked. He didn't know that he was overthinking. Lu Ping's strength was not enough to suppress a cultivator with three spirits connected. The reason he could do this was related to his own ability. Other than the precise perception of the Listening Soul, Lu Ping was better at grasping the moment. This was something he had been doing day after day. In the eyes of Lu Ping, who was used to running around in ecstasy, the tiny instant in Jiang He's eyes seemed so long that he could run back and forth several times.
How would Jiang He know this? Even if he did, he would only feel that Lu Ping was scarier. At this moment, he didn't have any confidence in himself. When he saw Lu Ping approaching him and looking straight at him, he suddenly turned around and ran away. He didn't even bid farewell to Ding Feng.
Lu Ping's expression didn't change as he chased after him. Ding Feng's expression changed when she saw Jiang He run. What did this mean? It meant that Jiang He felt that even if the two of them worked together, they wouldn't be a match for Lu Ping. Was that why he turned and ran?
It wasn't that Ding Feng didn't have the ability to judge. She didn't feel that Lu Ping was that strong. But Jiang He actually made such a judgment. She couldn't help but believe it. She was behind Lu Ping and had thought of making a move. But now, she saw Jiang He running away in panic. She didn't dare to make a move, but she couldn't ignore it either. She could only continue to follow behind. It was awkward.
At least she knew what happened. Zi Mu was even more awkward. Lu Ping chased Jiang He all the way out of the forest. Zi Mu had long been left behind. When he rushed out of the forest, panting. There was no one on the mountain road. He looked left and right, and finally found some traces on the withered grass on the ground. He let out two long breaths and wiped his sweat. Then, he continued to walk up the mountain road with great difficulty.
Ruan Qingzhu looked at him from afar. She couldn't help but feel angry and amused at the same time.
It was unprecedented for someone with such strength and talent to be accepted into the North Style Academy. Usually, those whose strength was close to being accepted had shocking talent. But what about Zi Mu? There was no need to talk about strength. Talent was also a problem for the North Style Academy. As for his mentality, Ruan Qingzhu didn't understand. She was also too lazy to understand. She only knew that if she was the one hosting the test, this person would have been chased down the mountain long ago. And Zi Mu was really lucky. He just happened to be in time for Li Yaotian to host the test. His seriousness and patience were indeed the best at discovering unpolished jade.
But until now, Ruan Qingzhu still didn't find anything special about Zi Mu. And now, he was left far behind by the other three. It was also a reflection of his current situation in the North Style Academy. And if he was left far behind like this, he would eventually disappear from everyone's sight. Ruan Qingzhu only glanced at him. If she revealed any emotions, she would immediately look in the other direction.
Lu Ping's performance really surprised her. He could actually continuously suppress Jiang He's Yan Jing. Even if Lu Ping defeated Jiang He, Ruan Qingzhu wouldn't be so surprised.
However, what happened next made Ruan Qingzhu feel a little shameful and spoiled.
No matter what, Jiang He was still a student of Alkaid Peak. He was a member of Ruan Qingzhu's faction. But now, he was being chased by a newcomer on the mountain road? This wasn't just a slap to Jiang He's face.
"What's going on?"
"What's going on?"
This chase had alarmed quite a few Alkaid Peak disciples. Those who saw this scene were somewhat at a loss. Seeing Ding Feng who was following closely behind, they couldn't help but want to ask. But Ding Feng didn't have the time to explain. She also didn't know how to end this. She could only hope that someone would quickly come and interrupt this scene. As for Jiang He, he was even more embarrassed. He couldn't get rid of Lu Ping. Lu Ping's unwillingness to retreat made him feel very embarrassed. Along the way, he met other students. How could he have the face to ask for help? He was also hoping that someone would take the initiative to stop this scene. But everyone couldn't react in time. In the end, no one dared to act rashly.
"What are you messing around for?!" Finally, a shout rang out. Jiang He and Ding Feng were both overjoyed. The two of them looked up and saw their teacher, Zhou Chongan, standing on the mountain road in front of them.
The news had reached his ears. Even Ruan Qingzhu felt that this scene was really embarrassing. As Jiang He's direct teacher, he naturally felt even more so. He rushed over at top speed to take a look. Indeed, he saw Jiang He being chased by a newcomer. He was instantly infuriated.
"Teacher." Seeing that it was his teacher, Jiang He finally called out.
"Stand still!" Zhou Chongan's face was dark. He waved his hand, and the power of his soul shot towards Lu Ping to block him. He was angry that Jiang He was so useless, being chased by a newcomer. But what made him even angrier was that Lu Ping was so arrogant. He had actually caused his disciple to lose so much face. So when he made a move, he directly blocked Lu Ping.
Mount Lan.
Zhou Chongan was also using this special ability. It was just that his four spirits were connected. When he used the same special ability, it was much stronger than Shen He's. This sturdier barrier of the Spirit of Strength was casually placed several meters away.
Not good …
Jiang He was distressed, but he couldn't say it out loud. His teacher's Mount Lan was indeed stronger, but the strange Soul of Cry in Lu Ping's fist was not something that could be blocked by such a method. He turned around to take a look, and as expected, the soul of Ming had penetrated Zhou Chongan's Mountain Barrier, just like how it had penetrated his Mountain Barrier.
Dodging … Helpless, Jiang He had no choice but to continue dodging Lu Ping's attack in front of his teacher. But as he dodged, the Soul of Cry that penetrated the Mount Lan rushed towards Zhou Chongan.
"Teacher, be careful!" When Jiang He turned around and saw this scene, he cursed in his heart and hurriedly shouted. But his shout was not as fast as Lu Ping's Soul of Cry. The Soul of Cry had already rushed in front of Zhou Chongan.
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