Why Don't You Let Me Burn It?

"Have you seen the role that environmental factors can play in the battle?"

"Student Huang Meng, don't be proud, and classmate Song Qi, don't be discouraged. If you are in a stone forest environment, through sound wave reflection, your attack can be increased many times, but Huang Meng has no advantage, and your winning rate will be very high. big!"

"So, making good use of the environment is also an important part of determining your results in the Spiritual Examination!"

Tang Wenjing commented at the right time, and Huang Meng and Song Qi, who was wearing a big towel, both nodded.

The competition continues.

The students are basically at the second or third level of the body training realm, and the process of the duel is basically a competition between psychic abilities.

Therefore, the time to decide the winner is very fast, but the day is still not over.

Lin Mi sat on the bench for a whole day, and his buttocks were numb from sitting.

Ren Shan fell asleep halfway through watching it, but Tang Wenjing came down and slapped him awake.

The next day, the competition continued.

After returning yesterday, many students thought about their own tactics based on their psychic abilities.

Therefore, today's duel is more efficient.

Soon, we arrived at Renshan.

This kid went up and shook his hair coquettishly. His opponent was a natural leaper.

Ren Shan is worthy of being the person with the highest psychic level in No. 1 Middle School besides Xia Xi and Lin Mi.

Martial arts are also practiced well.

With a grin on his lips, Ren Shan called out the Rock Spear: "Take my move, Rock Spear: Jingzhe!"

Gathering all his strength, Ren Shan violently threw the rock gun in his hand from a distance.

The tip of the gun pierced the air, roaring and flying towards the classmate.

The onslaught was so fierce that the classmate stayed on the spot.

The rock gun flew past his right side and nailed directly into the tree trunk behind him, the tail of the gun still trembling.

The leaves fell like rain, and the classmate rolled his throat and twisted his neck stiffly.

"I...I give up."

"Haha, Lao Lin, did you see that my rock spear is still very strong!" Ren Shan laughed loudly, looking very proud.

It’s not in vain that he practiced martial arts hard and finally showed off!

Lin Mi covered his face, not wanting to admit that he knew this guy.

Soon, Xia Xi also came on stage, allowing Lin Mi to see the horror of the spiritual leaper for the first time.

She just stood quietly in the center of the competition venue, waiting for her opponent to come to her.

When they met, Lin Mi only saw the silver moon flashing behind Xia Xi, and whispered:

"Psychic: Through the Looking Glass"

The classmate froze on the spot.

He didn't know what he saw, but his face was gradually filled with fear.

It wasn't until Xia Xi took the initiative to dispel the illusion that he half-knelt down and kept breathing heavily.

He admitted defeat and ran away without looking back.

"The eldest lady's psychic powers are a bit scary. Does anyone know what that brother saw?"

"I don't know. How about you try it and tell us when you come back?"

"Your Majesty and I had no grudges in the past and have no grudges in recent times. Why do you want to harm my life?"

Ren Shan sat next to Lin Mi, shouting non-stop: "Fuck, fuck, it's gone now?"

"This girl is so cool, she's so cool, she's like a master!"

Even Lin Mi was frightened.

This kind of unpredictable method is a bit scary. Thinking about it carefully, he seems to have no means to restrain the mental system.

When he thought that his final opponent in the spirit test was also a spiritual type, and a heaven-level spiritual type, Lin Mi suddenly felt that it might not be so easy for him to defeat his opponent.

"No, we have to find a way, otherwise the bonus will be wasted!"

Lin Mi has already inquired. If he wins the top prize, not only the school will receive bonuses, but the Qingyu City Government and the Shangguang Provincial Government will also receive corresponding bonuses.

Added together, it's not a small amount.

The Lieyang Divine Pattern is a big money swallower, so Lin Mi is bound to win the No. 1 prize!

After Xia Xi left the field, a few more games passed, and finally it was Lin Mi's turn.

Lin Mi put aside dealing with the mental system and thought about it later.

With a confident smile, he stood up and straightened his collar before entering the competition venue.

Tang Wenjing said quietly: "I almost forgot, Lin Mi, you are not allowed to use psychic powers."

Lin Mi stumbled and barely managed to fall to the ground.

She pouted and pointed at Tang Wenjing with her hands on her hips: "Why, Sister Tang, are you bullying me?"

Tang Wenjing's lips twitched, this kid was pretending to be pitiful.

"You don't want to think about your realm and still use psychic powers. Do you want to send your classmates to be reincarnated?"

Lin Mi's opponent, who had just walked into the competition venue, stopped when he heard this and looked at Tang Wenjing with a look of resentment.

Teacher, I don’t want you to bury people like this.

Lin Mi thought for a while after hearing this, and it seemed that it was the same. On the surface, he was at the eighth level of the body training realm, but in fact, his mental power was already at the middle stage of the soul-containing realm.

Isn't it embarrassing to use psychic powers against a kid on the second level of the body training realm?

"Okay then..." Lin Mi shook his head and walked slowly over with his hands behind his back, as if he had been wronged in some way.

Tang Wenjing watched Lin Mi's performance silently. Is this kid still thinking about getting more bonuses?

The principal only has that little bit of wool, and no matter how hard he plucks it, he won't be able to get more out of it.

By the river, Lin Mi came over and stood still.

He broke off a branch and used it as a weapon.

Opposite him was a classmate named Zhao Ming, a leaper with an enhancement system and psychic energy that increased his power.

Both of them are psychics fighting head-on, so they don't do anything fancy, they just fight.

Although Zhao Ming felt uneasy, he couldn't surrender without a fight in front of so many classmates.

That would be worse than losing.

With a loud shout, Zhao Ming's body suddenly surged with spiritual energy, and his clothes that were originally close-fitting were immediately stretched up.

The muscles were well defined and looked a bit exaggerated. Ren Shan's mouth was watering in the audience.

"Damn, this is the figure I want, young master! Not only will I behead women, but I will also behead men!"

In comparison, Lin Mi's figure is considered normal, and he is the type that looks thin when wearing clothes but looks fleshy when undressed.

Zhao Ming locked his eyes on Lin Mi, and his fists were gradually covered with rich spiritual energy. He had learned a two-star boxing martial arts, and he had achieved some success during this period.

He also ranked among the top 100 in No. 1 Middle School.

I also competed with many classmates in private and almost never lost.

Many people are waiting to see how the fight between Zhao Ming and Lin Mi will turn out.

Although the realms of the two were quite different, after all, Lin Mi couldn't use psychic powers and only had a branch in his hand, so Zhao Ming didn't have any chance of winning.

But he didn't think so.

Lin Mi appeared in front of Zhao Ming, holding a branch in his right hand, the looseness in his eyes had disappeared, and his gaze was like a tiger's.

Zhao Ming only felt that Lin Mi was full of danger at this moment. Even if he did not use his mental power or drive his heaven-level spiritual power, he was still extremely dangerous.

Cold sweat gradually broke out on his forehead. Standing like this, silently competing, the pressure in Zhao Ming's heart increased with time.

He decided to break this dilemma.

"Come on!" Zhao Ming roared and rushed to Lin Mi's position desperately.

Waving a fist that carries huge power, the punch is so fierce that there is no doubt that this punch can have a huge force of hundreds of kilograms.

When Lin Mi saw Zhao Ming moving, he no longer waited. He smiled slightly, pressed down slightly, and then exerted force on his legs.

The ground beneath his feet exploded, and Lin Mi instantly fell in front of Zhao Ming.

"So fast!" Zhao Ming was so shocked that he almost didn't react.

But Lin Mi's right hand had already been waved down, carrying the branches and tearing the air.

This is a simple cassock slash.

However, Zhao Ming felt that every inch of his skin was trembling, and every cell was sending him dangerous signals.

He couldn't take it.

Gritting his teeth, Zhao Ming's small universe exploded, and power surged out of his legs. He kicked hard and jumped out half a step.

Lin Mi's attack fell, and the ground was instantly hit by the violent force. A deep groove was created, and the branch in Lin Mi's hand finally couldn't withstand this unparalleled force, and exploded inch by inch.

Casually throwing away the small branch he kept in his hand, Lin Mi clenched his fists and asked:

"Still fighting?"