BSI Chapter 196: Descendants of Jian Chenxin
Chapter 196: Descendants of Jian Chenxin
Chapter 196: Descendants of Jian Chenxin
In the Colosseum, the powerful beast aura emanating from Huo Yuhao instantly made the opposing soul beast lose its combat effectiveness.
Dai Huabin on the side looked at Huo Yuhao in disbelief.
"Impossible! How could this idiot have such strength? It must be fake!"
Dai Huabin's murderous intent grew stronger. He and Huo Yuhao had made a bet with the three bangs. How could he, who was born noble, kowtow to the son of a lowly person?
"I want you to die!"
Jiang Siming sensed a murderous aura directed at Huo Yuhao and couldn't help but look at the angry Dai Huabin standing nearby.
"You'll never achieve anything great!" Jiang Siming shook his head and said.
Compared to other people, Dai Huabin is just a bit cold, but he has a deep obsession with Huo Yuhao. Because they have the same father, and how can he, who is of noble birth, allow himself to lose to the son of a maid?
If he does not get rid of this obsession, even if Dai Huabin does not commit suicide by himself, he will always be shrouded in the shadow of Huo Yuhao for the rest of his life.
Jiang Siming had lost interest in the following assessment. When he was about to leave, a familiar breath made Jiang Siming sit down again.
In the Colosseum, a young man holding a long sword and a martial spirit is struggling with a hundred-year-old wind wolf.
However, it seems a bit difficult for a young boy with only the strength of the second ring to fight against a soul beast of about 500 years old.
"He does have some willpower!" Jiang Siming nodded as he looked at the young man in the arena who was already covered in wounds but still refused to give up.
"Damn it! Why am I so weak?" The young man struggled to resist the sharp claws of the Wind Wolf.
The weak body seemed too frail in front of the several-meter-tall Wind Wolf.
"Clang!"
The Wind Wolf's sharp claws hit the boy's sword hard, knocking it away.
"Not good!" The instructor in charge of the assessment exclaimed, and rushed forward to stop the Wind Wolf.
The young man with blood flowing from the corner of his mouth looked at the Wind Wolf that was getting closer and closer with fear in his eyes.
"That's too late!"
Although the instructor's reaction was quick, the Wind Wolf's claws were even faster.
Just when everyone couldn't help but cover their eyes, a figure suddenly appeared in front of the young man.
With a loud bang, the Wind Demon Wolf turned into a blood mist and disappeared without a trace.
There was an uproar in the audience again, and everyone looked at the young man who suddenly appeared in surprise.
"Little guy, can you tell me your name?" Jiang Siming looked at the boy in front of him with a smile.
The young man hadn't come to his senses yet, and looked a little panicked as he watched the young man in front of him easily blow up a 500-year-old Wind Demon Wolf into pieces.
"My name is Jian Tongming. Thank you!"
"Jian Tongming is a good name!" Jiang Siming's eyes couldn't help but flash with tenderness.
The boy's martial spirit was the Seven Killing Sword. Jiang Siming had not expected that Jian Douluo's "combat effectiveness" was still so high at his age, and he even left behind offspring.
"Come with me!" Jiang Siming smiled and stretched out his hand towards Jian Tongming.
Jiang Siming's smile seemed to have magical power, and Jian Tongming couldn't help but reach out his hand towards Jiang Siming.
"Student! Are you okay?" The female instructor who came over hurriedly asked with a worried look on her face. If something happened to the students being assessed under his care, he would be held responsible.
"Teacher, I'm fine! This big brother saved me."
"Teacher, since there is nothing else, I will take him away first." Jiang Siming said with a smile.
The female instructor was stunned when she saw the handsome Jiang Siming, but when she came to her senses, Jiang Siming had already walked out of the examination venue with Jian Tongming.
In the stands.
Yan Shaozhe couldn't help but exclaimed, "Master Xuan, what is the identity of this disciple? His strength is terrifying!"
Yan Shaozhe did not feel the fluctuation of Jiang Siming's soul power just now, which means that Jiang Siming relied entirely on the strength of his physical body to blow up the Wind Demon Wolf.
Xuan Zi shook his head with a bitter smile, and could not help but secretly slander in his heart, "Ancestor! Didn't you say you should keep a low profile? How can I continue to make up this story for you?"
After Jiang Siming did this, who would believe that Jiang Siming was an ordinary core disciple of the inner courtyard.
On the other side, Huo Yuhao and Wang Dong, who had not left yet, also saw the scene of Jiang Siming saving people.
"Wow! Is Brother Sima so strong? The scene of saving people just now was so cool, right?" Wang Dong's eyes couldn't help but sparkle.
Huo Yuhao was also very shocked by Jiang Siming's strength, but he did not lose his composure like Wang Dong did. After all, he had seen Jiang Siming kill a thousand-year-old soul beast in an instant.
……
Jiang Siming, who was walking out of the Colosseum holding Jian Tongming, was stopped by two tall girls.
"Young Master!" Jian Tongming respectfully bowed to the elegant girl walking in front of him.
The elegant girl nodded and turned to look at Jiang Siming and said calmly, "My name is Ning Tian. Where are you going with Tong Ming?"
Although Jian Tongming's talent is not very high, and he is even inconspicuous in the Shrek Academy where there are so many geniuses. But after all, he is also a descendant of the Nine Treasures Glazed Tile Sect. As the young master of the Nine Treasures Glazed Tile Sect, Ning Tian naturally cannot let Jian Tongming be easily taken away by others, even if Jiang Siming just saved Jian Tongming.
"I asked the young master to ask you a question?"
Seeing that Jiang Siming did not answer, the fiery girl behind Ning Tian shouted.
"Feng'er, don't be rude!" Ning Tian turned around and scolded. Jiang Siming was not a simple person at first glance. Before finding out his intentions, he should not easily provoke him.
Jiang Siming also knew the identities of the two people, and his eyes could not help but be a little weird. After all, the relationship between the two people not only transcended master and servant, but also transcended men and women. It was full of philosophical flavor.
"Young Master, big brother should have no ill intentions!" Jian Tongming couldn't help but explain.
"Don't worry, I won't do anything to him. I just think he has good talent, so I want to take him in as my apprentice!" Jiang Siming said with a smile.
"Accepting a disciple?" Ning Tian couldn't help but twitch his lips, seeing that Jiang Siming, who was not much older than him, actually wanted to accept Jian Tongming as his disciple. He couldn't help but feel that Jiang Siming's excuse was really bad.
Jian Tongming was also stunned. He didn't expect Jiang Siming to want to take him as his apprentice. He knew his talent. Although it was not bad, it was really nothing outstanding. He didn't know what Jiang Siming saw in him.
"Why? Do you think I don't have that ability?"
Although Ning Tian felt this way in his heart, he still said, "Of course not, it's just that I think the teachers at Shrek Academy are good enough. Why should I delay your training time, senior?"
Jiang Siming looked at Jian Tongming who was standing beside him and said, "What about you? Are you willing to be my disciple?"
Jian Tongming looked at Ning Tian, then at Jiang Siming, with a trace of struggle on his face. For some reason, Jian Tongming felt that this was an opportunity. As if he could make it as long as he agreed. But Ning Tian obviously didn't want Jian Tongming to be taken away by Jiang Siming.
"I do!" Jian Tongming lowered his head slightly and said strugglingly.
Jiang Siming nodded with satisfaction.
"He has his own ideas. From now on, Jian Tongming is my disciple!"
Having said that, he left with Jian Tongming.
"Young Master, are you just going to let him go like this?" Wu Feng said angrily.
Ning Tian looked at the backs of Jiang Siming and the other man as they left, and slowly said, "This is Shrek Academy, Jian Tongming shouldn't be in any danger. It's just that I can't tell what his purpose is!"
The two still didn't believe that Jiang Siming's purpose was just to recruit disciples. After all, this was Shrek Academy, the number one academy in the entire continent.
The chapter number is wrong! I am a clumsy person!
(End of this chapter)