Create The Demon Dao Technique, And All Races Will Call It Evil!

Chapter 38: On the eve of the martial arts exam, a new technique is created, the Dragon Elephant Martial Arts School in Dihai City, and a raid on the cultist stronghold.

However, when those students saw this, their eyes became more and more wanton, as if they wanted to prove themselves through this behavior.

Faced with this aggressive behavior, Lin Ping'an, who felt clearly, did not do anything extreme.

He raised his head and glanced around indifferently.

In an instant.

All the students seemed to feel the threat of death and looked away directly, not daring to continue to act unscrupulously.

Then, he lowered his head, closed his eyes, and continued to think about matters related to the creative technique.

At this moment, other students no longer had the courage and continued to spy secretly.

After school, on the way out of school, the students I met from the same school also looked at me with the same eyes as my classmates when I first returned to class.

Some were still hiding in the distance, gathering together in twos and threes and whispering.

"Is that Lin Ping'an? The guy who pretends to be a civilized teacher!"

"Hi! We've known each other for a long time! Weren't we very good a dozen days ago? We were still standing at the commendation meeting, but now we are scared of hysteria by the speed of our cultivation!"

"Don't say it! He looks like a human, but he's just a bit clueless! Why do you still want to be a civilized teacher? You really know how to brag!"

"It's so funny! Does that guy know what the civilized division represents? Does he just open his mouth?"

"..."

There are even some who are even more outrageous. While mocking, they also secretly point with their hands.

In the distance, Lin Ping'an listened to everything. Regarding these rumors, he just curled his lips and stopped caring.

How can a sparrow know the ambition of a swan?

Those guys' horizons only go so far.

Although Lin Ping'an never took the initiative to announce it, when they faced things that they didn't know were true or false, they used common sense to make arbitrary judgments without distinguishing.

All I can say is that he is too self-righteous.

In this world, there are always some geniuses who are beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

What's more, Lin Pingan is not only a genius with super understanding, but also a hidden cheat.

Even what is exposed on the surface is just the tip of the iceberg of the real situation!

Because he was too lazy to face those stupid guys in school, Lin Ping'an simply took a few more days off.

Prepare to take advantage of this opportunity to continue practicing to strengthen your strength, and at the same time, create the next new technique.

To be precise, the skill created this time is the fourth skill in the true sense.

As for the yellow-level skill "Bi Xi Jue" that was just created, it is just a defective product that simplifies the already created skill!

In fact, it is not really a creation at all, it is just an improvement at best.

at this stage.

Cultivation: Huang-level skill "Pain Demonic Body".

Attack: Earth-level skill "Three Swords of Abi Dao".

Hidden: Xuan-level skill "Hidden Art".

There is also a lack of skills in defense, movement, explosion, survival... and other aspects.

In order to become a comprehensive super martial artist with no blind spots, capable of fighting, resisting, and escaping without killing anyone, Lin Ping'an decided to start from other aspects and create the fourth skill.

When all types are complete and safety is guaranteed, further development will continue.

Recently, I don't know whether those who practice "Pain Demon Body" are used to it or have given up. The speed of acquiring civilization points has obviously dropped a lot.

Because of this, it also affected the progress of Lin Ping'an's creation of skills, and the development efficiency was reduced a lot.

Although I can continue to deduce it with my super understanding, it is obvious that there is a transition from simple to extravagant and easy from extravagant to simple.

This alone gave him the urge to cause trouble during the college entrance examination.

At that time, it may go against Lin Ping'an's consistent principle of keeping a low profile, but in order to speed up the progress of creating skills and gain efficiency in early civilization value.

Taking a little risk appropriately, relatively speaking, it is still worth it.

What's more, he has made so many preliminary preparations during this period and made so many patches in advance.

Even if you get some limelight, you still have enough excuses to get past it and won't attract much attention from others.

As time goes by, the progress of the exercises is advancing little by little.

10%…11%…12%…

at the same time.

The news about Lin Ping'an becoming a one-star civilized teacher spread more and more widely on the Internet, attracting more and more people's attention.

Among them are teachers from other schools and rats in the gutter.

Whether it is on the Tiandao network or the real network, discussions and arguments have never stopped.

"There is actually a civilized master at such a young age. From now on, this high school student named Lin Ping'an will definitely become the backbone of the human race!"

"Fart! This is nonsense! It's all fabricated fake news. A mere high school student is certified as a one-star civilized teacher. Who would believe it!"

"Isn't Loushan stupid and stupid? You can search for the names of the exercises on the Tiandao Internet! Isn't that book "The Art of Gathering Breath" clearly on display for sale?"

"It's so funny! Have you really read that book of exercises carefully? What is "Breaking Breath Jue"? It's just rubbish! To say it's rubbish is just to praise it! It's just that it has an effect on lower-level third-level cultivation! It can still be used It’s easy to see through the level 4 or higher black! Haha! Is there any use for it?”

"That's right! I think so too! I highly doubt this was created by the high school student named Lin Ping'an at all."

"Agree! I feel like someone else may have created it and asked him to steal the certification just to gain a reputation. Black and red are also red. He is just a clown trying to please others."

"Yes, yes! It may be dug out from some secret ruins. High school students can create yellow-level skills. Does he have that kind of martial arts knowledge?"

"Damn! You guys! Your thoughts are so dirty!"

"Huh? It's not like this has never happened before! Whether it's true or not, we'll know after a while."

"..."

However, the heated discussion on the Internet had no impact on Lin Pingan at all.

Because he didn't even look at it and never cared about it.

What do other people's opinions have to do with Lin Ping'an?

Don't live for others, just be yourself.

That night, after nightfall.

Dihai City, outside Longxiang Martial Arts Hall.

A group of law enforcement officers from the martial arts association surrounded and sealed off the place.

Following the unified instructions from the earphones, they gathered their energy and blood and rushed in with lightning speed.

A moment later, the sound of shouting and killing resounded through several nearby streets.

"Kill!"

"For the glory of the religion!"

"Don't move!"

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

"Cultists, stay put, you are surrounded!"

"Damn it! Kill them! Break out!"

"..."

In the martial arts building, a group of cultists were caught off guard and were caught off guard.

As soon as they started fighting, they were defeated by the well-prepared members of the Martial Arts Association.

In just a few dozen seconds, three second-level cultists and seven first-level cultists were beaten to death on the spot.

There were also more than a dozen unqualified guys who were also killed casually.

In addition, two third-level cultists and one fourth-level cultist were also locked in a bitter battle.

The martial arts association law enforcement officers who were fighting them were fully suppressing them.

If it weren't for the fact that his moves were relatively cautious to prevent him from escaping, he might have been in danger of falling.

"Bang bang bang..."

"Boom boom boom boom..."

The sound of fists breaking through the air kept resounding, and the floor in the martial arts hall was flying. In a short time, it became a mess.

There were also various training props, sandbags, dynamometers and other items, and even some buildings were also affected by the battle and turned into ruins.

A few minutes later.

The remaining cultists were retreating steadily and were about to be beaten to death on the spot or captured.