The shadow of death shrouded the sky, carrying a strong smell of blood.
The invisible man is afraid.
He only came to this exchange meeting to let the rest of the team go to Tianqiong Academy in Wujing State. He came to help, not to die!
"Don't...don't kill me, I..."
The invisible man begged for mercy, and Song Jing's eyebrows suddenly condensed.
A silver line condensed behind him came through the air and struck directly at the back of Song Jing's head.
If this blow hits, Song Jing will definitely die!
The invisible man's eyes flashed with cruelty, and he turned to beg for mercy before attacking Song Jing.
Song Jing raised his leg and kicked the invisible man directly against the table.
At the same time, Song Jing turned around, raised his right hand, and clamped the silver thread that broke through the air between his index and middle fingers.
"Damn it, Masoli, you guys are so shameless. Before the last fight was over, you actually attacked someone again and launched a sneak attack!"
"That's right! I can't afford to lose!"
"The spiritual superpower has become substantial, and he is a master whose superpower level is at least A or above!"
"Song Jing, be careful!"
More and more people were watching the match in the audience. When everyone saw that the members of Masoli's team were actually carrying out a sneak attack on the ring, and even before the last match was over, they all yelled at Masoli for being shameless.
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Fortunately, Song Jing reacted quickly enough, otherwise he might have died on the spot.
"Trash, I can't afford to do it, let's do a sneak attack!" Yan Jue gritted his teeth angrily, and then he breathed a sigh of relief after seeing Song Jing catch the silver wire.
Zeng Hong was standing next to him, looking a little dazed.
Song Jing clearly did not need to stab the invisible man in the thigh twice. If she had not stabbed the invisible man with these two knives, but directly kicked the invisible man away, she would not have been attacked by a sneak attack, and her life would have been almost hanging by a thread.
But Song Jing still stabbed them two times. Is she really avenging them one by one?
Why?
Doesn't Song Jing look down on him?
Zeng Hong raised his head and looked at Song Jing seriously, feeling that he couldn't understand a person for the first time.
Song Jing pinched the silver thread with two fingers, and the blood beads rolled out and flowed onto the silver thread, slid out a distance, dripped from the silver thread with a tinkling sound, and hit the table.
On the other end of the silver line, a boy with brown curly hair walked onto the ring.
His appearance looks very similar to Ellie's, and there should be some blood relationship between the two.
The boy looked at Song Jing indifferently. He seemed to be a man who didn't talk much. More silver threads emerged from his body and shot through the air at the same time, hitting Song Jing.
The psychic energy is not only rich and abundant, but also full of aggression and murderous intent.
If it were someone else standing in front of him at this moment, I am afraid that he would have been filled with fear by the murderous aura and oppression coming towards him.
Unfortunately, the person standing opposite him at this time was Song Jing.
"Before, it was you who used mental powers to interfere in the audience, trying to crush Qi Yun's mental power."
"You Masori really didn't pay attention to the rules of the exchange conference from the beginning."
"The rules are set by the strong." The boy finally said, "The weak have no right to negotiate the rules and can only obey."
"Besides, Ellie is my sister, you shouldn't hurt her!"
"You are only allowed to set fires, but others are not allowed to light lamps. It turns out that this is the way to be strong in Masori." Song Jing sneered, his eyes condensed, and his pupils suddenly focused, and his pupils almost turned into vertical pupils.
The huge mental power covers the boys like an airtight net.
The boy's originally calm and calm expression suddenly changed, and the silver thread that flew through the air suddenly fell softly in mid-air and shattered into little stars.
"You...you also have mental powers?!" The boy looked at Song Jing in shock. His mental power was writhing painfully under the pressure of Song Jing's mental power. His head felt like it was about to explode.
It hurt, and his face gradually turned pale.
He chose to take action after observing the battle between Song Jing, Ai Li, and the Invisible Man, because he was sure that Song Jing's awakening must be a type of superpower that strengthens the body. He never thought that what Song Jing possessed was actually the spirit.
It is an allergen.
Most owners of mental powers are not good at close combat, but Song Jingming is so fierce in close combat that he doesn't look like a owner of mental powers at all.
Only then would boys become careless and release their spiritual powers without any scruples.
As a result, his spiritual superpower was released, and the superpower turned into a silver thread. Not to mention taking Song Jing's life, he didn't even touch Song Jing, and his own mental body was completely exposed, making him
Song Jing fought back.
"People like you are too indifferent to human nature. If the spiritual power awakens in your body, it is a waste of resources."
The boy heard the meaning of Song Jing's words, and his eyes widened suddenly, "No! You can't destroy my mental power!"
Song Jing's eyes narrowed, "Destroy!"
"Ah!" The boy hugged his head, fell to the ground on the spot, and let out a shrill scream.
The fat man was dumbfounded, "So does Sister Jing have a psychic power? I always thought that Sister Jing, like Brother Luan, awakens a power that strengthens the body and doubles the fighting ability."
"That's what I always thought." Lin Yu was also a little confused. He still vividly remembered the ferocious scene when her sister grabbed the little gangster's head and smashed his head to the ground.
Not to mention them, even Su Luan and others who knew that Song Jing was Bai Ze were in a daze at this time.
Although they had never seen Song Jing directly use his powers, they subconsciously believed that Song Jing's awakened powers must be related to strengthening his body. Anyway, they never thought that Song Jing would be a spiritual power.
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What went wrong?
"That's enough." The blonde girl walked up to the ring, "Since your mental power has already overwhelmed him, why do you still want to destroy him?"
Song Jing withdrew his mental energy and looked at the blonde girl, "What you are asking is like a fool standing on the corpse of a starved person and asking them why they don't eat meat."
The blonde girl frowned and her face darkened, "You are too arrogant."
"Compared to you treating everyone else as ants, what does my arrogance mean?" Song Jing curled up his lips, "But I'm curious about one thing. How did you come here from Wujiang State?"
The blonde girl's pupils shrank.
The other people watching the battle in the audience were stunned and exploded.
"What? Isn't she from Mussoorie? Why is she from Borderless State?"
"I heard that the borders of Wujiang State are not guarded by the four major families, Wujihui, and people from the Shenzong. People in Wujiang State are never allowed to leave the state without a permission letter signed by these forces? Isn't it true?
what is going on?"
"This girl is actually a supernatural being from the Borderless State? It is said that in the Borderless State, children will awaken their supernatural powers when they are born. Is it true?"
"No. Aren't you curious about why Song Jing knows that the blond girl is from Wujiang State?"
The words woke up the dreamer, and everyone immediately turned their attention to Song Jing.
Not only were they surprised, the blonde girl was also surprised.
She thinks that her appearance has changed. Not to mention that no one here has seen her, even her former acquaintances may not be able to recognize her when they see her current appearance.