A group of students who didn't know what happened felt terrified when they saw the terrifying sword cut.
Even the people who were familiar with Xu Xiaolan and Anlin felt it was unbelievable.
"Oh my God, is Anlin having a conflict with Xiaolan?" Su Qianyun covered her mouth and looked at what happened on the mountain in surprise.
"I think there must be something strange about this matter. Didn't they have a good relationship before?" Xuanyuan Cheng looked thoughtful.
Liu Qianhuan, who had witnessed the development of the whole incident, smiled faintly: "I'm going to die... Some people ask others to cut themselves off as soon as they practice their magic skills. It's no wonder Xiaolan gets angry when expressing joy in this way."
"Doesn't anyone care about whether An Lin is dead or not?" Tang Ximen asked in shock.
Everyone gave Tang Ximen a blank look, but said nothing.
Tang Ximen: "..."
Amidst the smoke and dust, An Lin's figure reappeared, his clothes were tattered, but no scars could be seen on his skin.
"Stop... Xiaolan, it's really okay."
As soon as they met, he immediately waved his hand.
After Xu Xiaolan's sword slash was integrated with the power of Suzaku's bloodline, its power was already terrifying enough to be comparable to the Void Return Realm's attack method, but even so, it failed to leave any scars on An Lin's body.
"No, it's all right?" Xu Xiaolan was really shocked this time.
She raised her eyebrows, and the sparrow in her hand buzzed again, and a more terrifying aura began to escape.
"Wait!" At this moment, an uncle with thick eyebrows and big eyes appeared beside Xu Xiaolan and started to stop him, "Stop fighting, it's not good to hurt the flowers and plants like this. If you really want to fight and flirt, go and fight." Do it outside of school grounds."
Xu Xiaolan blushed pretty at this sentence, and silently put away the long sword.
Seeing this, An Lin finally breathed a sigh of relief, and cast a thankful look at Vice Principal Yuhua.
Vice-principal Yuhua gave An Lin a sideways look, and warned: "Next time you collapse any mountain, you will have to pay for it!"
An Lin's face twitched slightly upon hearing this. You looked at me and said what, shouldn't you tell Xu Xiaolan
The farce subsided quickly, and everyone left with some unfinished business.
"I didn't expect classmate Xu Xiaolan to be so strong. The elegance of that sword is much stronger than our sword fairy teacher..."
"Senior An Lin's skin is really thick, and he didn't get hurt when he took the sword head-on."
"What's the use? If you don't fight back, it's really boring. Where is my annoying Anshen?"
"I agree, I still want to see the two of them fight each other, it must be very exciting..."
"I think Senior An Lin's style has been crooked since the beginning of that freedom battle, and he has been cowardly all the way!"
"Shen Anshen won the inheritance of the tortoise king, right?"
"Fart! He is so powerful, at least he is also a Xuanwu-level inheritance..."
…
Xu Xiaolan came to An Lin's side, stretched out her light white finger to poke the muscle, it was a little tough and a little elastic, and it felt the same as usual.
She asked curiously, "What kind of supernatural power are you practicing? How can you be so powerful?"
An Lin smiled triumphantly, and puffed out his chest: "This is the body of the God of War!"
Xu Xiaolan rolled her eyes: "What a tacky name."
Then, she asked again: "The skin is so thick, can you still feel the pain?"
"Of course, when you beheaded me just now, it was painful, but there was no scar." An Lin was telling the truth. Whether it hurts or not has no necessary connection with whether the skin was broken or not.
He also thought that after saying these words, he would be comforted by Xu Xiaolan.
Unexpectedly, Xu Xiaolan breathed a sigh of relief, nodded and said: "Fortunately..."
An Lin: "???"
The vision of heaven and earth brought about by An Lin's refining into the God of War body this time caused a sensation in the campus once again, causing widespread heated discussions.
An Lin, the person involved, had already returned to the residence with Xu Xiaolan and others.
To celebrate his successful exit, he once again hosted a pan banquet.
In fact, this can't be said to be a retreat, after all, he just sucked and sucked, and then he practiced miraculously...
Anlin hasn't tried the real retreat, and he doesn't need to try it.
Pan hot pot banquet.
"The Fairy Spirit Pagoda on campus will open tomorrow, and the deadline is three days. Do you want to participate?" Tang Ximen asked while eating.
"Fairy Spirit Pagoda? What is that?" An Lin said with a white face.
Xuanyuan Cheng smiled gently and said, "An Lin, you didn't know the news during the few days of retreat, so let me tell you."
"The Immortal Tower is in a forbidden place on our campus, and inside it is a ray of fighting spirituality from the sages of the heavens. Students can release their spirituality and enter the tower to fight against these great powers. Generally speaking, only fifth-year students, There is only one chance to enter the Fairy Spirit Pagoda before graduation. But junior and senior students, as long as they reach the late stage of spiritual cultivation, they can also make an exception and let them participate."
An Lin heard the words and asked curiously: "Then what's the benefit of entering the Immortal Spirit Pagoda to fight with the sages?"
"The Fairy Spirit Pagoda has ninety-nine floors. Every time you raise a floor, you can get extra spirit stones and elixirs rewarded by the heavens." Tang Ximen said with a smile.
"Is there anything else?" Tuhao An didn't care about these.
Seeing An Lin's expression, Tang Ximen twitched slightly: "As long as you successfully pass the eightieth floor, your identity will be entered into the campus hall of fame, and your name will last forever."
"Oh, I was already inducted into the Hall of Fame when I was a freshman, is there anything else?" An Lin was inducted as an exception at the time, so he didn't have any thoughts about it.
Tang Ximen held back a mouthful of old blood, and finally thought about it, and said: "If you are extremely talented, and you are recognized by the fighting spirit of the sages above the eightyth floor, you still have a certain chance to get the inheritance of their natal spells during their lifetime. .”
When An Lin heard this, he finally became interested, and his eyes lit up.
"Senior Tang, what floor did you break into?" Su Qianyun looked at Tang Ximen curiously, and said softly.
Tang Ximen smiled triumphantly: "I'm not talented, I broke into the 70th floor at that time! I ranked first in my junior year."
"oh… "
There was amazement in the room.
"That's because Zuoqiu Bing was the only one who was in the late stage of Yuling besides him in his junior year. The two of them competed and won the first place." Liu Qianhuan told the truth mercilessly.
"Hush..."
There was disgust in the house.
Tang Ximen: "..."
"Then Senior Sister Liu, you were a senior at the time, right? What floor did you break into?" Su Qianyun turned to look at the pretty woman beside her, and asked curiously.
"Eighty-seventh floor." Liu Qianhuan curled her lips and said helplessly.
"Oh... so amazing!"
There was another exclamation in the room.
"Much better than Senior Tang!"
"You can't say that about senior Tang, after all, he's only in the late stage of spiritual cultivation."
"That's right, we've all reached at least half a step of becoming a god, so we can at least reach the seventieth floor, which is finally a bit of a bottom."
"Let's set the goal at the 80th floor, and strive to enter the Hall of Fame."
"Yes, Senior Tang can reach the 70th floor, why can't we go to the 80th floor?"
Xu Xiaolan, Su Qianyun, Xuanyuan Cheng and others looked at each other and smiled knowingly.
Tang Ximen burst into tears, and his heart was hit repeatedly.
Can you still talk properly? Do you want to hit people like this!
At the same time, he was filled with remorse in his heart. In front of this group of evildoers, he had nothing to pretend to be forced...
Everyone ate and chatted, and finally decided to go to the Immortal Spirit Pagoda tomorrow. Anyway, if you get the opportunity for nothing, don't let it go for nothing.
(end of this chapter)