Infernal Artist

Brother Ma stamped out the cigarette butts and took out a pair of metal fingernails and put them on his hands.

"Why is there still a person standing here, who is his companion?"

he asked coldly.

Zhao Xiao waved his hand and explained: "I'm not a companion. I don't know why I'm still here - Chen Xiaoming, get out of here!"

Chen Xiaoming looked at the group of people opposite him with a gloomy expression.

Brother Ma spat and said with a ferocious smile:

"You still dare to look at me? Forget it, don't leave, let's get beaten together later!"

"Hit - me -?" Chen Xiaoming asked in a labored tone, as if he was planning something.

Like a poisonous snake that had his attention drawn, he slowly turned around and faced Brother Ma, Zhao Xiao and the others.

Liu Ping stood not far behind him, and soon saw his back cracked, and a pair of long bloody hands stretched out, pressed against the ceiling of the corridor, and slowly swam towards a group of teenagers on the opposite side.

The teenagers were unaware of anything.

Liu Ping's eyes became slack and he suddenly said: "Forget it, it's my fault today. We are all classmates, why bother fighting here?"

Zhao Xiao pointed at him and laughed and said, "Hahaha, weren't you very arrogant before? I didn't hear what you just said clearly. Why don't you say it again to hear it?"

The young man known as Brother Ma glanced at Zhao Xiao.

Zhao Xiao nodded and bowed: "Brother Ma Qiang, let's teach this Chen Xiaoming a lesson first, and then deal with Liu Ping properly."

"Whatever you want." Ma Qiang said lazily.

suddenly.

A voice sounded in Liu Ping's ears:

"Brother, I am also a disciple of the United Church."

——This is Ma Qiang’s voice!

Liu Ping looked at each other.

I saw him winking at me without any trace, and continued to say:

"After all, you are also one of ours. I was originally going to help you make peace with Zhao Xiao, but since this guy named Chen Xiaoming doesn't know how to flatter him, why don't we fix him together."

Liu Ping's mind was racing.

——Since they are here to help themselves, they cannot let anything happen to them.

I have to think of a solution right away...

He looked at the bloody hands on the ceiling of the corridor that were gradually approaching the teenagers, and said through a message:

"Listen, I will rush up and try to sneak up on you, but you will immediately seize the opportunity to beat me hard. It is best to make a loud noise and alert the teachers."

Ma Qiang said disapprovingly: "It's a jianghu matter. It's a jianghu matter. What are you doing to sue the teacher? It's easy for people to look down upon you."

"Listen to me, this matter is not as simple as you think. I am following orders!"

Liu Ping emphasized the words "acting on orders".

Ma Qiang's face changed slightly, as if he remembered something.

At this moment——

Liu Ping suddenly rushed forward and shouted loudly: "Chen Xiaoming, let's work together to deal with these guys first!"

Chen Xiaoming was still thinking, but he saw Liu Ping rushing towards the crowd on the opposite side.

Ma Qiang gritted his teeth, dodged, swung his fist and hit Liu Ping hard on the chest, sending him flying back.

He punched Liu Ping away and laughed loudly: "You want to play a sneak attack? Idiot, I am the number one martial arts fighter in my grade. You don't even have a chance to fight back in front of me!"

He caught up with Liu Ping, who was knocked away. A pair of iron fists turned into dozens of fist shadows, and he attacked Liu Ping with all his strength.

Liu Ping was able to dodge a few times at first, but then he couldn't dodge anymore and had to protect his head with his hands.

"Okay, fix him hard!"

Zhao Xiao shouted loudly from the side.

Several other students also cheered.

Brother Ma suddenly closed his fist and asked: "Do you remember clearly how to pay the monthly tribute?"

"Why should I give you my money?" Liu Ping said angrily.

Boom——

Liu Ping was kicked out of the corridor by Brother Ma and fell towards the square five floors away.

"Don't surrender? I'll beat you to submission this time!"

Brother Ma shook his head and fell towards the square below.

Zhao Xiao and others quickly followed.

Chen Xiaoming was the only one left in the corridor on the fifth floor.

The situation changed so quickly that his two bloody hands that kept swimming forward along the ceiling stopped.

Chen Xiaoming narrowed his eyes and looked quietly at the crowd below.

——The situation changed very quickly, and now it has turned into a one-sided beating.

A few more minutes passed.

The teachers in the school were alarmed.

Not long after school ended, a group fight broke out, which was really bad.

A group of boys were bound by magic and lying on the ground.

Liu Ping was carried into an ambulance and rushed to the hospital for treatment.

It's over.

Chen Xiaoming watched coldly, and only then shook his head and said:

"A group of miserable ordinary humans who only know this low-level physical fighting are so clumsy..."

He was silent for a few breaths, with a look of confusion on his face.

Who awakened the bronze pillar?

There are about four to five thousand people in this school. If you search one by one, how can you find that person?

Chen Xiaoming suddenly felt a little irritable.

At this moment, a voice sounded in the corridor:

"Eh? Chen Xiaoming, why haven't you gone home yet?"

Chen Xiaoming slowly turned around and saw a group of teachers.

——After what happened just now, the teachers immediately started sweeping the building to ensure that no one would stay in the teaching building again and a similar incident would happen again.

Chen Xiaoming was silent for a few breaths and said, "Teacher, I have something else to do and I don't want to leave yet."

"No! School is over now. Each of you has to go home. What are you doing in the teaching building?"

A teacher said sternly.

Chen Xiaoming closed his eyes and released an invisible wave that swept across the entire teaching building.

no one.

There is no one left except these teachers.

There is no one left.

What's the point of staying here?

He looked at the teachers.

If you kill them all——

The matter will only become more serious, and even become a world-wide incident, which will also be a troublesome thing for me now.

besides.

The person who awakened the bronze pillar will surely hide and never show his face again.

"Okay, teacher, I'm going back first."

Chen Xiaoming said, walked into the classroom, took his schoolbag, went downstairs and left.

He walked to the school gate and thought about it carefully.

The original owner of this body had a large family and was very troublesome.

He had to find a way to let them all die in a normal way, so as not to hinder his own affairs.

Chen Xiaoming meditated while walking towards home.

…

the other side.

In the ambulance, Liu Ping opened his eyes suddenly.

He jumped out of the ambulance, joined Ma Qiang, who had been following him, and sped towards the school.

With such a big commotion, Chen Xiaoming faced two choices.

First, they were driven home by teachers who were sweeping the building.

Second, despite the dissuasion of teachers, he still stayed in the teaching building.

Which one will he choose?

Liu Ping sped down the street.

"Wait, what is going on?" Ma Qiang followed and couldn't help but ask in a low voice.

"Secret mission - let me check the situation first." Liu Ping said.

The two of them walked around to the back door of the school, climbed over the wall, hid behind a big tree and looked towards the teaching building.

The teaching building was completely silent.

nobody.

Liu Ping pondered for a moment, poured out all the books in his schoolbag, then made a few cracks with force, covered them again, and handed them to Ma Qiang.

"This is it?" Ma Qiang asked curiously.

"Listen, there is a special bait here. If Chen Xiaoming comes near me later, throw your schoolbag away as hard as you can," Liu Ping said.

"How far do you want to throw it?" Ma Qiang asked.

"Throw it as far as you can," Liu Ping said.

"But your schoolbag can no longer withstand me throwing it away, it will break -"

"This is the effect we want!"

"what about now?"

Liu Ping raised his head and glanced at the bronze pillar.

It was already dark at this time, but the bronze pillars were still close to the teaching building, with one end deeply immersed in the earth, and the other end leading deep into the sky with no end in sight.

The clouds and mist are lingering around the pillar.

There was silence.

"Follow me." Liu Ping said.

Ma Qiang felt excited and followed Liu Ping towards the teaching building.

When the two of them were walking halfway, a soft sound suddenly appeared in the void.

As if something was triggered——

A roaring sound broke through the air.

In the darkness, a deep voice sounded:

"I knew you had a problem."

Chen Xiaoming walked out of the darkness.

He floated gently in the air, his body exuding an ominous boiling black mist.

"Throw."

Liu Ping spat out a word and flew toward the bronze pillar like lightning.

"Don't even think about touching it!" Chen Xiaoming laughed ferociously, and his entire body disappeared into the black mist.

The next moment.

The black mist swelled up on him, wrapping him up and turning him into a blood-red monster that was about to catch up with Liu Ping.

Between the lightning and flint——

Ma Qiang mustered up all his strength and threw the schoolbag violently.

Hiss——pull——

The schoolbag had already been torn into several pieces. It couldn't withstand the full force of the 48th-level martial arts cultivator and immediately shattered into several pieces of rags.

An apple glowing with golden light appeared in front of several people.

It turned into a stream of light and quickly disappeared into the sky.

"Golden apples!"

The monster roared angrily and suddenly stopped.

It gave up Liu Ping desperately, soared into the sky, and chased in the direction where the golden apple disappeared.

——No one can resist the temptation of golden apples. Once they find it, they will seize it with all their strength and eat it!

The monster disappeared.

At this moment, Liu Ping came to the bronze pillar.

The bronze pillar seemed to have felt his arrival, and a slight vibration emitted from its entire body.

Liu Ping stretched out his hand.

For some reason, his eyes were in a trance, as if countless past moments were flying before his eyes.

but--

It's in the past.

Now, you must place your hands on the bronze pillar!

immediately!

Liu Ping took a deep breath, as if he had done it thousands of times, and gently placed his hand on the cold bronze pillar.

An angry roar sounded in the sky: "No, mortal! You want to die!"

Almost at the same moment.

In the void, lines of small burning characters were refreshed at a crazy speed:

"you did it!"

"You broke through the unknown body's defense and touched the sacred pillar."

"In the endless darkness, in the twilight of destruction, this is the first ray of light that is enough to break all despair."

"You are worthy of Twilight's name."

"You touched the protective pillar of the main world: the Holy Pillar of Fire."

"The slumber of earth, water, fire and wind ends."

"The war in the main world is about to begin."

"After three seconds of countdown, you will be blessed by the Holy Pillar of Fire!"

"three,"

"two,"

"one!"