Everyone: Awaken The S-Level Golden Crow Totem At The Beginning!

"Okay! Then I will give you three super spirit beads!"

Zeng He nodded.

He can naturally afford the super spirit beads.

Of course, to be precise, his father paid for it.

"OK!"

Chen Ziyin naturally agreed immediately.

I can get three super spirit beads for free again!

Afterwards, Luo Tianxiang led several people into the secret realm.

After all, he still couldn't stretch out during a fight in the manor.

Zeng Hai felt the richness of the spiritual energy in the secret realm and was very surprised.

As expected of Qingbei University, it’s a big deal.

Just training can bring out the fifth-grade secret realm!

Zeng Hai also has secret rune stones, which he uses to train students from Shudu Middle School.

It's just a ninth-grade secret realm.

"Teacher Luo..."

Zeng Hai wanted to say something more.

But Luo Tianxiang immediately interrupted him.

"Principal Zeng, there is no need to say any more, let's take a look at their competition..."

"At least, it will make you understand the difference between them."

Therefore, Zeng Hai could only swallow what he wanted to say.

At the same time, he was also a little surprised.

According to Luo Tianxiang, is Chen Ziyin much stronger than his own son?

It is true that his son broke through to the seventh level more than a month later than Chen Ziyin, but he has also learned new skills.

And the new skills are very powerful.

Zeng Hai is also very confident in his son.

Now that things have come to this, he now hopes that his son can slap Luo Tianxiang hard in the face.

"Then I'll wait and see..."

Zeng Hai murmured and looked over.

Not far away, Chen Ziyin and Zeng He stood opposite each other.

"Chen Ziyin, I won't be merciful later, you can take care of yourself!"

Zeng He said coldly.

His arrogance was clearly evident in his tone.

"oh?"

Chen Ziyin narrowed his eyes slightly and found it more interesting.

This guy really has some inexplicable confidence.

Chen Ziyin became curious, where did Zeng He's confidence come from?

totem?

Or skills?

Or does it have some powerful spiritual weapon?

However, no matter what it is, I'm afraid it can't bridge the gap between them.

Zeng He stopped talking nonsense and directly activated his spiritual energy.

The majestic momentum poured out.

The totem rises and appears from behind.

A-level totem: Rattle Snake.

"hiss……"

Faintly, it seemed that one could hear the sinister and sinister voice.

"it's your turn."

Zeng He said slowly, looking at Chen Ziyin resolutely.

"If you have any means, just let it go, don't wait around here."

Chen Ziyin said.

To deal with a small seventh grade, there is no need to release the totem.

"you!"

Seeing Chen Ziyin's disdainful attitude, Zeng He suddenly became angry.

His face was so gloomy that he was almost dripping with water.

"Okay! You asked for this!"

Zenghe said gloomily.

Immediately afterwards, spiritual power burst out.

Snake binding!

The spiritual power spread out, then condensed again, transforming into snake shapes.

Rushing towards Chen Ziyin.

"hiss……"

Each of them had their mouths wide open, and their slender nobukos were like sharp swords.

Once you get entangled with these things, it will be difficult to break free.

Like being tethered to a snake, the harder you try to break free, the tighter it becomes.

Finally, he was strangled to death.

"Little tricks."

Chen Ziyin snorted coldly, and then his spiritual power gathered at the tip of his palm, and he suddenly raised it forward.

A wave of air visible to the naked eye slashed out.

"Peng!"

Those spiritual snakes were chopped into spiritual light spots in an instant and dissipated in the world.

"this!"

Zeng He's pupils trembled.

He didn't expect that Chen Ziyin could easily break his own skills with just a casual attack.

This shows that the spiritual power gathered by the opponent has far exceeded the spiritual power intensity of his own skills.

What is this concept?

It's equivalent to a six-year-old child trying his best to suck milk, but it can't match an adult's carelessness.

"How can this be?"

Zeng He looked in disbelief.

Both are seventh-grade, and I am just more than a month behind him. Why is the gap so big?

However, this does not mean that Zeng He will admit defeat.

"You do have something to be proud of..."

"A few days ago, I might not be your opponent, but you will definitely not be able to take this move."

Zeng He put his hands in his pockets, raised his head slightly and looked at Chen Ziyin with his lower eyelids.

However, half a day passed, and Zeng He made no next move.

Chen Ziyin frowned slightly and quickly sensed his surroundings.

"Um?"

"This guy actually uses poison?"

Chen Ziyin felt the poisonous gas emanating from Zeng He's body.

This should be what Zeng He relies on.

But it's a pity...

This kind of poison is basically difficult to affect people with a higher level than the user.

Moreover, Chen Ziyin also has a physique that is immune to all poisons.

So Chen Ziyin simply put his pockets in his pockets and hummed a song casually.

Seeing this, Zeng He finally realized something was wrong.

"What's going on? Why doesn't this guy Chen Ziyin show any signs of being poisoned?"

"Impossible! It's obviously time to have an attack at this time!"

Zeng He's eyes widened with anger, unable to accept the facts in front of him.

"Chen Ziyin! Why is nothing wrong with you!?"

Zeng He asked angrily.

Chen Ziyin smiled softly.

"Why is it okay? Do you still need to say that? It must be because your poison is too low-end."

Chen Ziyin's words were like a thorn in the back, making Zeng He's face become even darker.

"Chen Ziyin! You!"

Zeng He glared at Chen Ziyin angrily.

But right now, he had no other option but to stare.

Zeng Hai on the side also looked shocked.

This poison is a newly learned skill by his son. It is extremely poisonous. Even those who have just entered the sixth level may not be able to completely get rid of the influence of the poison.

"How is it possible? Why doesn't He'er's poison work?"

"Could it be that... Chen Ziyin has some kind of spiritual weapon that can resist poisonous gas?"

The more Zeng Hai thought about it, the more he felt that this was the reason.

He never would have thought that maybe it was because Chen Ziyin's level was far higher than Zeng He's.

"Then this boring competition should end."

Chen Ziyin said slowly, his tone also sounded lukewarm.

Immediately, Chen Ziyin raised his toes and erupted from his body instantly.

The next second, he appeared behind Zeng He.

The spiritual power gathered at the tip of his palm, like a sharp sword, stretched across Zeng He's neck.

Zeng He suddenly stiffened, and endless fear welled up in his heart.

He has never felt such a terrifying atmosphere at such a close distance.

And the knife on his neck.

(ps: Woohoo...the data still hasn’t picked up)