Countless wind blades surrounded this void, and faint waves rippled. Countless students even felt the feeling of their skin being cut in the distance.

That inexplicable feeling made them feel extremely uncomfortable.

They could feel the sharpness of the wind blade, which was really terrifying.

However, such martial arts can just restrain such body skills, because no matter how powerful your body skills are, you cannot avoid such large-scale lethal martial arts.

"Oh no, Xia Ming is in danger."

Luo Tianjiao's face was slightly dark. They all noticed that Lin Zhichu had already become murderous and even used such martial arts. Lin Zhichu obviously did not intend to keep his hands.

This made Luo Tianjiao and others look a little unfavorable.

"He should have a trump card, right?" Zhang Wanwan opened her red lips lightly, her beautiful eyes, and she was full of curiosity about Xia Ming.

"Hope." Luo Tianjiao said softly.

"Xia Ming, next, let you know the gap between us."

Lin Zhichu's eyes were like a blade, and he suddenly held his palm.

“Buzz…”

Countless wind blades shook. Under these countless eyes, the wind blade actually had a shape, and then it swept out towards Xia Ming.

At this moment, Xia Ming, who was on the Heavenly Dao Platform, was covered with no possibility of avoiding it.

The eyes were also shocked. I have to say that this move did force Xia Ming to the edge of the cliff.

"hehe……"

In this distance, two figures stood tall, one of them was wearing a white robe, with several plum blossom patterns embroidered on the white robe. There was also a jade pendant hanging around his waist. This person held a folding fan.

If someone observes it carefully, it will be revealed that this folding fan is a spiritual weapon.

This man looks quite handsome, just like a young man from a big family.

And beside this man, there is a burly man with a little dark skin, but his body gives people a sense of explosive power.

Obviously, this person's body is very strong.

The man holding a folding fan was named Chen Xuanfeng, while the somewhat burly man was Rayley.

Both of these two are famous because they are the top players in this early grade, and they even have the first and second.

Lin Zhichu is a little inferior to these two people.

This shows the status of these two people.

"This Xia Ming is good." Chen Xuanfeng looked at Xia Ming calmly and said softly.

"That's good." Rayley smiled: "But, he will die at Lin Zhichu's hands after all."

"There are really a lot of geniuses in this class." Chen Xuanfeng sighed lightly.

"The only one who can survive is a genius." Raylee smiled coldly.

...

The battlefield has reached a level of heat. At this moment, Lin Zhichu stared at Xia Ming, his lips slightly raised, with a little sarcasm. In his opinion, Xia Ming was almost dead.

"Do you'll die by your goodness."

Lin Zhichu waved his hand and these wind blades swept away overwhelmed. The movements were shocked and shocked to see countless people.

These wind blades are like a sea, covering the surroundings, without letting go of an inch. The wind blade vibrates and makes a whistling sound. Each wisp of wind blade is enough to carry the power to kill the ninth level of the Void Soul Realm.

The sharp cold light made people feel palpitations.

Lin Zhichu is indeed terrifying. He is worthy of being the top three in the junior grade. At least they are not their opponents with such ability.

However, Xia Ming was not as good as that. He was able to force Lin Zhichu to use wind control techniques, which was considered capable.

The students around him all looked at Xia Ming, and they all secretly sweated for Xia Ming.

"die……"

Lin Zhichu shouted fiercely, his eyes were sharp, and the wind blades around him were slashing out at Xia Ming frantically. The howling sound made people's scalp numb.

"This time, it's up to you to not die."

Lin Zhichu knew that Xia Ming could not avoid it at all, so he could only fight hard. Either Xia Ming practiced the top physical method, but physical method was not so easy to practice, let alone, even if he practiced the physical body.

The method of this is absolutely impossible to resist your own wind control technique.

Xia Ming also knew that he could not avoid these countless wind blades. These wind blades had filled every corner of the Heavenly Dao Platform. It was almost a dream to avoid them.

Especially each wind blade carries the power that is enough to tear apart the ninth level of the Void Soul Realm. If these wind blades fall on a person's body, they may be enough to cut a person with holes.

Xia Ming, who was trapped in the wind blade, seemed to be a little bad.

Under these countless gazes, the invisible wind blade came to Xia Ming almost in the blink of an eye. In just one blink of an eye, it covered Xia Ming's body.

"drink……"

Xia Ming shouted loudly, his body changed instantly, and then a layer of sparkling scales was covered on the surface of his body. These scales gave people a very strange feeling. When these wind blades were cut in Xia Ming.

There was a tingling sound when I was on my body.

The sound of ding is endless.

But the wind blade is endless, like the surging rivers and seas.

The power of the wind blade continued to fall on Xia Ming. Even when Xia Ming transformed, he still felt his skin pain, especially under the wind blade, some wounds began to appear on his body.

Although transformation can greatly increase Xia Ming's defense, but...

But it cannot resist this continuous wind blade.

After all, this wind blade is too sharp.

When the people between heaven and earth saw this scene, they were all in an uproar, and they were sweating for Xia Ming.

Lin Zhichu sneered.

It was a dream to use his physical body to resist his wind control technique, but he was also surprised by Xia Ming's physical body.

This guy can actually cultivate his body to this level, which is indeed amazing.

But that's all.

These countless wind blades cut on Xia Ming's body, making a jingle sound, and the people around him were very nervous, but at this moment, there was a hint of cold light in Xia Ming's eyes.

"Xia Ming, how about my wind control technique?"

Lin Zhichu raised the corner of his mouth, with a little playful smile, as if he was mocking Xia Ming.

Upon hearing this, a faint curve was raised between the corners of Xia Ming's lips, and he said calmly: "It's better to be with... if you can't practice well, you dare to come out to embarrass you." "Brush..."

As soon as these words came out, Lin Zhichu was furious.
Chapter completed!