Chapter 24

Bang! Bang! "Three rings!"

"Seven rings!"

"Nine rings!"

On the training ground, the muzzle of the heavy machine gun spewed fire, and the targets five thousand meters away either remained motionless or shattered on the spot, and new ones were erected.

"Fixed target test over, next exam question, single moving target!"

Instructor Li Dingjun's words fell, and Jiang Ding jumped up holding the two-hundred-plus-kilogram heavy machine gun, ran quickly, and aimed and fired while holding the gun.

Sun Xiao's face became even uglier, and he took out his silver spear and walked toward the two.

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In the distance, the tank engine roared, and the shells shook the sky.

"Jiang Ding broke through to the Internal Qi Realm?"

But he couldn't say anything, so angry.

Other classmates woke up like a dream upon seeing this, and also picked up weapons to dance and warm up, sharpening their knives temporarily, even if they didn't shine, they would still be bright.

The surroundings went quiet.

Zhang Dingjun pointed at Jiang Ding and said: "Student Jiang Ding is the first place in the cold weapon Internal Qi Realm assessment. Is there anyone who does not recognize this and wants to challenge him?"

"I lost."

"Qi Condensation Stage test."

"Is there anyone else?"

The surrounding classmates buzzed with discussion, envious amidst the cursing.

"I recognize it."

In short, even if mortals have the ability to harm Qi Condensation cultivators, it does not mean they can be mentioned in the same breath.

!.

Hua Bing frowned, her heroic little face looking unhappy.

Hitting once gets eighty percent of the score for that question; hitting twice gets full marks.

Jiang Ding smiled; this time he really had some luck.

"I'll come, damn it."

After half the session, Instructor Zhang Dingjun floated away to carry out the test for the Qi Condensation Realm classmates.

Heavy machine gun bullets have a speed of 1254 meters per second. Late-stage Qi Condensation cultivators have a reaction time of 0.5 to 0.8 seconds. As long as ten shots are fired in succession to form a barrage blockade, it will work.

"Three rings!"

In Jiang Ding's drone field of view, the target five thousand meters away moved, and it was moving at the speed of a late-stage Qi Condensation cultivator, moving in an S-shape, and occasionally accelerating suddenly, bursting out with several times the speed.

Let you show off during the academic exam!

Cultivators who use special magic treasures like this are very rare, but they are not non-existent.

Meridians are not closed places. When Internal Qi flows through the ten main meridians of the first regular meridian, the Hand Taiyin Lung Meridian, it is not lossless, but a small amount of internal power flows into the fine branch meridians, which can also temper and nourish them slightly. "Right, practice, practice."

Sword at his waist, sitting cross-legged.

Late-stage Qi Condensation cultivators usually have a spiritual sense range of 70–100 meters. That is to say, if they are not blessed with engraved breath-concealing invisibility runes, they will be discovered by late-stage Qi Condensation cultivators at this distance, thereby maneuvering in advance.

The total score for hot weapons is 60 points. You need to be a Qi Condensation cultivator driving a tank to get over 40 points. 35 points is already considered a high score.

Silence for a moment, many people looked in that direction, even people like Sun Xiao and Li Hu, who had achieved Internal Qi Small Accomplishment, had complex expressions on their faces.

He took a plain, unremarkable blue steel sword, held the hilt in his palm, and his heart suddenly settled down a lot, his distracting thoughts disappearing.

Thoughts turned, but his body couldn't react at all, and he would lose his head in one round! Next, sword light flew, red silk danced, giant shields blocked, spiritual light scattered, and the fighting with a group of muscular warriors below the Internal Qi Realm could be said to be ethereal, with technical content far beyond what anyone knew.

Wu Tianli looked at Hua Bing, his voice extremely gentle; even a fool would understand his intentions.

His feet were like the wind, but his upper body remained as still as a mountain.

"Dog shit luck!"

Jiang Ding silently stood with his sword, tempering and nourishing his meridians.

"Grass! No wonder the heavy machine gun shooting score improved so much before!"

Jiang Ding ignored these and went on his own to lift a piece of camouflage cloth, revealing a large pile of knives, guns, swords, and halberds placed on the ground.

"Get lost!"

Two days passed, and the ten meridians of the second regular meridian, the Hand Jueyin Pericardium Meridian, were generally tempered and completed. The progress was a bit slower than previously expected.

"... Don't believe... don't..."

"Jiang Ding, hot weapon test comprehensive score, 35 points."

Used to being abused in every cultivation class, there was really no certainty of victory, so it was better to save energy and strive for a good ranking.

A few minutes later.

I, your grandmother, am at Qi Condensation Level 6, have high-grade magic treasures, and have been taught by a Foundation Establishment father since childhood. It makes it seem like this first place was given to me by you.

"Of course, the local conditions in Rongcheng are limited, this is a simplified exam procedure." Zhang Dingjun introduced: "In first-tier big cities, or in the college entrance exam, they use the 'Tai Xu Illusion - Education Network Zone' to fight. The scores from first to last place are different."

At the current stage, there are only three Internal Qi Realm warriors in the whole class, counting Jiang Ding, that's four.

Jiang Ding's heart stabilized.

This is also meaningful. On the battlefield, dealing with Qi Condensation stage cultivators is in the vast majority of cases a siege, with dozens of people aiming at the target at the same time.

He is at Qi Condensation Level 5, the only one who can pose a threat to Hua Bing.

Everyone cast their eyes on Wu Tianli.

"Next candidate, Li Junhao." If it weren't for corps combat, with reconnaissance means such as spiritual particle radar and guidance from cultivators of the same tier, even groups of soldiers would find it difficult to cause harm to late-stage Qi Condensation cultivators.

Sun Xiao silently withdrew his silver spear and retreated into the crowd.

Luo Feng sighed and withdrew his inkstone.

The flying sword's speed is not very fast, still a distance away from the speed of sound, and the eyes can barely keep up with its flight trajectory, but it is too flexible and too sharp!

"I want to challenge."

"Next exam question, dual moving target!"

The progress was rapid, and the Internal Qi Realm competition ended quickly. Sun Xiao won second place, Li Hu third... Li Junhao was unsurprisingly the last, getting the minimum guarantee of 5 points.

The surrounding girls immediately became jealous.

This is considered not bad.

The miss rate increased sharply, and the surrounding teachers and classmates didn't look surprised.

Of course, this also has to do with the strong teaching staff of No. 1 Middle School, which is good at Qi Condensation Realm and academic teaching. Many students with good martial arts aptitude choose Rongcheng No. 7 Middle School, where the teachers are mostly Primordial warriors and are better at teaching in this aspect.

Sun Xiao held a bright silver metal spear in one arm and snorted coldly: "My 'Heavenly Flow Spear' has already reached minor accomplishment, I don't believe..."

Zhang Dingjun continued to ask, not feeling surprised at all.

Li Junhao walked into the shooting range holding a heavy machine gun, full of confidence.

In addition, the refining of law-breaking steel requires extremely high industrial technology. It is difficult for cultivators outside the realm to use low costs to manufacture law-breaking steel bullets that are not affected by spiritual sense, but they can also spend a lot of money to refine special types of magic treasures, with a range comparable to heavy machine guns, and even more flexible.

"Yes!"

"Eight rings!"

"So handsome..."

Jiang Ding was on the side, and as soon as he saw the silver flying sword appear, he felt his hair stand on end and his back felt cold.

"Student Hua Bing, please enlighten me."

Clang! Jiang Ding pulled out half of his sword, and a faint white light appeared between the blades.

Half an hour later, Instructor Zhang Dingjun brought fourteen Qi Condensation Realm classmates back here, and seeing the classmates practicing martial arts all over the floor, he couldn't help but show surprise.

If you don't hit, you test the distance of ten bullets from the target and take the average value. This is the case in most situations.

"Yes!"

As for the reason, Jiang Ding also figured it out by checking the information.

This is still because people restricted possible spells such as invisibility, flight, earth escape, and wood escape.

"Now start the Internal Qi Realm assessment."

"The total score for the Qi Condensation Realm remains unchanged, first place 35 points, second place 33 points, and so on, with a minimum of 20 points."

"Missed target!"

As soon as the words fell, Li Hu and Liu Meimei, two Internal Qi Realm warriors, stood out, not afraid at all.

Zhang Dingjun pointed to Hua Bing: "Student Hua Bing, Qi Condensation Level 6, as the first place in the Qi Condensation Realm cold weapon assessment, is there anyone who does not recognize this?"

A group of classmates looked at each other, somewhat unwilling, but had no intention of coming forward.

As for using static cultivation to nourish meridians anytime and anywhere like Jiang Ding, this requires at least minor accomplishment in the "Young Eagle Takes Flight Technique."

Jiang Ding glanced at him, feeling like he had let out a big breath.

"Now start the cold weapon test."

But it's not that there's no way.

Diamond Seal! "Bang!"

"Ha."

Internal Qi!

Under normal circumstances, a whole class of people can hardly hit the target in the dual moving test, and can only distinguish between high and low by the average distance between the bullets and the target.

"Grass!"

A classmate at Qi Condensation Level 4 stepped forward holding an inkstone. This is also the favorite defensive magic treasure equipped by Immortal Sect cultivators. Furthermore, being able to fight more with other immortal cultivators is always a good thing, regardless of winning or losing.

Zhang Dingjun said casually: "Total score 40 points, Internal Qi Realm level, first place 25 points, second place 23 points, and so on, with a minimum of 5 points."

"Missed target!"

Li Junhao cried with a sad face: "Sigh, it's all over."

Li Junhao, Sun Xiao, and others who were watching the battle and waiting for the test cursed, full of envy.

Hua Bing pointed her sword, and a silver flying sword flew out from nowhere, slashing straight at the inkstone, forcing it back several steps, and then relentlessly, the sword light turned into a silk net, quickly grinding away the spiritual light on the inkstone.

"Student Luo Feng, pay attention."

Internal Qi Realm warriors, if they are not truly gifted, and their academic grades are not a major level higher than Qi Condensation Realm classmates, they simply cannot step onto the immortal path.

After waiting for a while, seeing no one speak, he continued: "Internal Qi Realm second place, Sun Xiao, is there anyone who does not recognize this?"

A wisp of Internal Qi flowed out from the Hand Taiyin Lung Meridian, poured into the ten most important meridians of the Hand Jueyin Pericardium Meridian, tempering and nourishing them.

Amidst the clashing of weapons, wins and losses were constantly produced. Even if there were occasional mistakes, the weapons were blocked by the shield generated by Li Dingjun's thought before they could touch the bulletproof vest, without any injuries.

Late-stage Qi Condensation cultivators move too fast, and their spiritual sense reaction speed is too sensitive. It's also shooting from five kilometers away. Even if the barrage forms a net, it is difficult to hit, and a deviation of dozens or hundreds of meters is common.

However, after a few breaths, Luo Feng's footsteps staggered, and he retreated quickly, but he was still found by the silver flying sword, which slashed the inkstone away, pierced the shield, and stopped steadily on his chest.

It wasn't until the Qi Condensation Level 1 and 2 classmates competed that Jiang Ding barely regained a little confidence.

Their flying swords and flying knives fly no faster than arrows, and they are not that flexible. If they can be hit multiple times, he is confident that he can shake away the spiritual sense on the magic treasure.

But there's nothing to be proud of.

Immortal Sect Qi Condensation cultivators mainly focus their efforts on tank driving, anti-aircraft machine gun control, etc., and cold weapon combat is just an elective hobby.

(End of chapter)