RPG: The Divine Deconstructor

(The previous chapter mentioned the ‘Earth List’, but that one was written incorrectly. It should be the ‘Huang List’. There are four lists, namely Heaven, Earth, Xuanhuang, and the remaining lists will appear later.)

"Respect me and don't let me go!"

Jiang Ming's words rang in Li Yun's ears, and she frowned as she stared at the little boy who looked like a sword.

She had a good impression of Jiang Ming. She originally thought that Jiang Ming was here to become famous, but when Jiang Ming stood in front of her, she felt a rush of pressure.

She can be said to be the most powerful being among the two stars in the Xuanwu Realm in the inner courtyard, but this is the first time she feels pressure from a little kid.

To be cautious, she took out her weapon Hong Ling, activated the body-protecting Qi, and stared at Jiang Ming.

"Whoosh~"

Jiang Ming took action, and with a wave of his long sword, a tornado struck towards Li Yun.

The soft red silk in Li Yun's hand instantly turned into a straight cloth stick. She jumped up and struck the tornado hard, scattering the tornado with one blow.

"you lose!"

When Li Yun just dispersed the tornado, Jiang Ming's sword had already appeared at her throat.

"Why..." Li Yun felt a chill coming from her neck. She put down her weapon and stepped aside.

Passed the fourth level!

He won the first four levels with ease and without any sloppiness, which shocked everyone present. Even some female disciples who were about the same age as him looked at him with admiration.

In the fifth level, he was still at the second level of Xuanwu Realm, and his strength was similar to Li Yun. He also lost in one move, even faster than Li Yun.

In the sixth level, Jiang Ming, a three-star Xuanwu Realm master, used all his Suixin sword skills to win.

At the sixth level, Jiang Ming's battle began to become a little difficult.

After all, the higher the number of stars in the Xuanwu Realm, the more condensed the protective aura is, and it is more difficult to break it. In addition, the opponent has learned more and stronger martial arts than him, so it is not that easy to deal with it. He could only rely on the strong vitality in his body to support him in fighting.

In the seventh level, Jiang Ming had a few more wounds on his body, and his clothes were stained red by the blood. Fortunately, due to the effect of the twelve-grade Qinglian plant martial spirit, his injuries recovered quickly.

Despite this, he still did not use his spirit to fight.

In the eighth level, he used a trace of martial spirit to break the opponent's body-protecting aura, and also won the victory, at the cost of many wounds on his body.

After passing the eighth level, everyone present was excited.

"Who is this kid? He is so powerful. Why haven't I heard his name in the outer courtyard before?"

"He is Jiang Ming, the new student in our class. He was late for class yesterday morning. I remember him very clearly. I didn't expect a new student to be so good. It would be great if it were me."

"His name is Jiang Ming? Is he a new student? Oh my God, there will be news that he is on the yellow list in Tianji Pavilion in the next two days."

…

In an instant, the name 'Jiang Ming' spread throughout Luolan Academy, and some of the warriors who came from Feiyu City to watch also remembered this name.

"I didn't expect Jiang Ming to be here. Go back and tell the king!"

Of course, there are also many people from Tiannan Kingdom among them. Now Tiannan Kingdom has posted wanted notices for Jiang Ming and Lin Yurou. After learning about Jiang Ming, many people left the academy and went to Tiannan Kingdom to receive the reward. .

In fact, not only these people were watching Jiang Ming's battle, but also the deans, elders and teachers of the college were observing Jiang Ming's battle in a corner.

In a room at the top of a tall building in the inner courtyard, a well-dressed middle-aged man with a masculine face asked an old man with a white beard beside him, "Elder Jiang Ya, what do you think of this child?"

"It goes without saying that the god-level martial spirit is a dragon among men. It's a pity that it was taken away by that old immortal Xuantong." Jiang Ya blew his beard and glared.

"Haha, Elder Jiang Ya misunderstood me. I mean, do you think he can enter the Panlong Fifth Academy in the Central Region?" The middle-aged man smiled and shook his head.

"Panlong Wuyuan!"

Jiang Ya gasped, looked at Jiang Ming carefully, and then nodded, "If he is given enough resources, it is still possible to enter Panlong Fifth Academy."

"Since you said so, then the qualification to enter Panlong Fifth Academy next year will be reserved for him." The middle-aged man said.

"Yeah." Jiang Ya nodded.

…

Jiang Ming didn't know that his path had already been decided for him.

All he could think about now was crossing the overpass.

While everyone was talking, he used the power of his martial soul to reach the final level with overwhelming force.

The gatekeeper at the last level is named Bai Mo. He is dressed in white, has a cold and handsome appearance, and his weapon is also a sword.

At only eighteen years old, he has reached the peak of the five-star Xuanwu Realm, and rarely encounters opponents at the same level.

"Let's take action." Looking at Jiang Ming, whose clothes were stained red with blood and looking a little embarrassed, Bai Mo put the sword in his hand sideways and said calmly to Jiang Ming.

"Please enlighten me!"

Jiang Ming shouted coldly, mobilized his vitality and the power of the Space-Time White Tiger in the Qi Sea, injected it into the sword, and attacked Bai Mo.

The combination of Wuhun and Yuan Qi will cause a qualitative change in the attack. Logically speaking, if he only uses Yuan Qi to attack Bai Mo, he probably won't be able to break through Bai Mo's body-protecting Gang Qi. However, the power injected into the Wuhun is different. It only takes one strike to break Bai Mo's protective aura.

"Dangdang..."

Bai Mo was not an easy man either. Jiang Ming's all-out attacks were easily defused by him.

"If we only competed with swordsmanship and not with vitality, I would have lost. But now, you are no match for me. Seeing that your talent is so incredible, I don't want to hurt you, so just give up." Bai Mo is not a killer either. On the contrary, he had a good heart and said to Jiang Ming while neutralizing Jiang Ming's attack.

"My energy is indeed not as good as yours, but it's impossible for me to give up!"

No matter how strong Jiang Ming's vitality was, it was only equivalent to the level of a one-star Xuanwu Realm. Facing Bai Mo, who was at the peak of a five-star Xuanwu Realm, he seemed a little powerless.

But he was not ready to give up because he still had a trump card.

His trump card is his martial spirit!

"Martial spirit appears!"

Now he's not just out to win, but also to prove that he can save his father.

"Ho~"

Following his cold shout, a white tiger appeared behind him. The tiger's limbs were stepped on white flames, and there was a single horn on its head. The moment it appeared behind Jiang Ming, it let out a tiger roar.

As soon as the tiger roared, everyone present couldn't help but cover their ears, and rolled on the ground in great pain. Some were even knocked unconscious by the tiger's roar.

The nearest Bai Mo also had his body-protecting energy broken by the tiger's roar. He took a few steps back and his face turned pale.

At this time, Jiang Ming poured all the power of Wuhun into the Snow Wind Sword in his hand, then shouted angrily and rushed towards Bai Mo.