Chapter 70

The robot butler mumbled and said nothing.

After a while.

It walked over and put away the coffee cup.

"I still think that if you meet someone very pitiful, even if you save them, it's nothing."

After thinking just now.

The robot butler still insisted on its own idea.

"No wonder you only have quasi-self-consciousness."

Jiang Jian put down the wooden sword and said softly, "How can you be sure that what it said is true or false?"

"You have to know."

"Ghosts are born with resentment."

"Their essence is the aggregation of resentment."

Jiang Jian pointed to the holographic screen.

Monitoring playback, ghost faces ferocious.

"In order to achieve their goals."

"They rely on their memories from when they were alive to disguise themselves."

"They try every possible way to touch the softness in your heart."

"Lying, fabricating, deceiving."

"Using every possible means."

Jiang Jian turned off his identity device.

The holographic screen dissipated.

The robot butler's appearance was that of a young woman.

Hearing Jiang Jian's words.

Its expression was clearly shaken.

Jiang Jian said softly: "I never discriminate against any race."

"All those with spirits are living beings."

"It's just."

"Ghosts belong to this category, full of resentment; those who are clear-headed are one in ten thousand."

"Their thinking is very different from humans."

"The ghosts you saw just now talking like humans are just illusions and disguises."

Speaking of this.

Jiang Jian picked up Han Guang and put it into the scanning unit of the virtual cabin.

"Facing ghosts."

"When I was young, I once believed in them."

"Later, I almost died outside."

The particle glass melted, and the virtual cabin flickered with light.

Jiang Jian sat in it, raised his eyes to look at the robot butler, his eyes cold.

"As a technological creation, refusing orders."

"If there is a next time."

"I will cut you down with one sword."

The glass cabin cover closed.

The robot butler was stunned for a long time.

It moved its body and walked toward the machine room.

"Number of students in the big district: 42,720."

"Your ranking: 650."

"Divine Gift weapon scanned, simulating..."

"Simulation successful!"

On the hanging stone arena, Jiang Jian opened his eyes.

Fine light points condensed, and the Han Guang sword hung in front of him.

"Sure enough."

Jiang Jian took Han Guang and sensed slightly.

"This simulation, Han Guang became a Level 3 Divine Gift weapon."

Jiang Jian swung a sword flower.

Invisible sword energy scattered in all directions, piercing the air.

The sword blade was cold, blowing like white frost.

Jiang Jian stood holding his sword, clicked the holographic screen, and started the Heavenly Ladder matching.

A few seconds later.

"Match successful!"

Jiang Jian held Han Guang and slashed up with one sword!

The sword light whistled past, directly twisting the person opposite into fragments!

"You have won this ranking match!"

"Your ranking: 124."

"Special reminder: You have already won 30 matches in a row!"

Jiang Jian's expression was strange, holding Han Guang in front of his eyes, looking at it carefully.

"No wonder."

"Shi Xuan's Shenque spiritual essence is clearly worse than Liu Tiezhu's."

"But his Moon-Chasing Blade is too sharp."

"It even allowed Shi Xuan to crush everyone in the Heavenly Ladder competition."

"Millions of alliance coins were not spent in vain."

Level 3 Divine Gift weapons are extremely strong.

Only a little spiritual energy is needed to explode with powerful might.

Jiang Jian swiped the holographic screen and continued matching.

But he thought of something in his heart.

Level 3 Divine Gift weapons cost millions of alliance coins.

Although expensive, there are always people who can afford it.

Students ranked high are highly likely to possess Level 3 Divine Gift weapons.

Even.

More than one!

After all, for the sake of pure spiritual energy, he only bound the Prayer Jade.

But theoretically, as long as you go through the Prayer Temple ceremony.

Everyone can bind many Divine Gift weapons.

It's just that the virtual cabin has restrictions.

Its scanning unit can only scan one at a time.

Putting more is useless.

"Match successful!"

The holographic screen dissipated.

Several dozen meters away.

A light rainbow like electricity tore through!

Jiang Jian didn't have time to dodge; his mind moved, and a blood-red light screen suddenly appeared in front of him!

Shenque spiritual energy surged out, making the light screen even thicker!

Boom!

The light rainbow rolled on the blood screen, creating ripples and collapsing in all directions!

"Actually a Technique."

A frivolous voice came, "I'm the type who likes to hit turtle shells."

The next second.

Dozens more light rainbows appeared, rushing down toward Jiang Jian!

Boom!

The light rainbows continuously bombarded the blood-red light screen, sparking gorgeous fireworks!

Bright light burst, fireworks like rain!

Behind the blood-red light screen, Jiang Jian was expressionless, standing quietly.

But Shenque spiritual energy was urged crazily, always sensing the opponent's position.

"Your turtle shell is quite hard."

Between the gaps of the light rainbows, the frivolous voice came again.

"Found you."

Jiang Jian's gaze was cold; in an instant, he captured the opponent's position and slashed out a sword!

Han Guang sword light, accumulated for a long time.

If it doesn't move, it's fine; if it moves, it's like thunder!

Sword whistle like thunder, roaring like a sudden storm!

The scorching white sword rainbow pierced through, brilliant, directly rolling and extinguishing all light streams, bombarding the corner of the arena!

Clang!

Crack!

Metal clashing sounds!

There was even a clear shattering sound that spread throughout the hanging stone arena!

"Damn it, my treasure armor!"

In an instant, that voice was extremely shocked and angry!

In its tone, there was deep-seated fear and shock!

In a flash of lightning.

Jiang Jian didn't give him any chance to breathe; he jumped up, Shenque spiritual energy urged to the extreme.

Holding Han Guang horizontally, he slashed toward the corner of the arena with his sword!

Around his body, blood-red light flames roared fiercely.

The true fire burned, and the air made a sizzling sound!

Crack!

A more ear-piercing cracking sound rang out!

The so-called "treasure armor" was instantly shattered into ashes!

That person had many methods; although shocked, he still used several protective means in the blink of an eye to block in front of him!

Jiang Jian arrived with his sword, blood-red light flames following closely behind.

Sword light swept, shredding all defenses, its momentum almost exhausted.

"Purify."

The scorching red light flames suddenly surged!

After that.

The Purifying True Fire swallowed it, directly burning him into slag!

"You have won this ranking match!"

"Your ranking: 67."

"Special reminder: You have already won 31 matches in a row!"

Jiang Jian paused slightly.

Sensing that the Shenque spiritual energy had recovered to full.

Started matching again!

A few seconds later.

"Match successful!"

"Special reminder: Top 100 duels have a 1-minute preparation time."

On the hanging stone arena, it was separated by a transparent light screen.

In the middle of the light screen.

The 60-second countdown was very conspicuous.

"Linjiang Academy, Jiang Jian."

The boy opposite wore a Shaoshui Academy school uniform and called out Jiang Jian's name.

His weapon was a long spear nearly two meters long.

The spear blade was silver-white, with thunder light flickering between them.

Jiang Jian remained silent, and wisps of blood light circled around his pale fingers holding Han Guang.

(End of chapter)