This terrifying murderous aura instantly brought Xinyuan into a fighting state, his eyes filled with blood, and the same strong murderous aura emerged from his body.

His hands shook for a moment, but his eyes quickly returned to clarity, and he immediately stopped reaching out.

He tilted his head slightly to avoid Niu Jingyu's eyes.

But this simple side of the head shocked Niu Jingyu.

How is that possible!

Being able to avoid your own eyes means that the other party's will and killing intent are definitely not simple.

Strength and other things can be cultivated, but murderous intention must be truly exposed to blood before it can be cultivated.

And just now, for a moment, he clearly felt a chill under his ribs, heart, and neck.

It was a sense of crisis, a feeling of being targeted by the enemy.

"Illusion?"

As I was thinking about it, I heard Xinyuan's calm voice.

"Killed."

Um?!

Hearing this, Niu Jingyu couldn't help but look sideways. Are you trying to open my eyes?

The question I asked before was obviously just to scare people, and the psychological counseling that followed was originally related to blood.

After all, it is impossible for a person with superpowers to remain a good man and woman, a servant of God, and various terrorist organizations and opposition organizations all his life. Fighting is something that must be experienced.

Therefore, this training also allows students to have a good psychological preparation when they see blood in the future.

"How many have you killed?"

"A hundred or so, I didn't count it that day, but it should be quite a lot." Xinyuan frowned slightly and tilted his head.

The exchange of glances before had obviously aroused his emotions, making him somewhat unhappy now.

But what he said was really shocking.

Niu Jingyu fell into silence, turned around and said directly to his female assistant:

"Who is this guy? Have you checked his background?"

"Don't think there's a fucking criminal here, who is this?"

At this time, the female assistant hurried over and whispered a few words in Niu Jingyu's ear, roughly telling him Xinyuan's identity.

"It is said that on the day when the recommended students were sent for the assessment, he participated in the battle with the servants of God and made great achievements."

Listening to the female assistant's words in his ear, Niu Jingyu frowned and looked at Xinyuan.

People should not be judged by their appearance. Is this kid actually a ruthless character?

Killing hundreds of divine servants in one day? Is this what students do?

This kid looked harmless to humans and animals, and he was so sleepy that he almost fell asleep standing up all morning.

It's actually a sleeping tiger?

But the problem is that he has tender skin and no scars on his body. Does he look like someone who has experienced a fierce battle?

After being puzzled, Niu Jingyu straightened his expression and asked Xinyuan:

"It seems that you are not a rookie."

"But do you think your psychological construction is strong enough? Are you ready to fight fearlessly or even make heroic sacrifices?"

"No." Xinyuan replied decisively.

"Why should I sacrifice myself? If I am going to die, it would be better to let my enemy die."

Niu Jingyu couldn't help but hesitated. At this passionate age, such an answer made him feel quite unique.

"Then, what if the enemy's strength is much higher than yours?"

"Then I'll run."

Niu Jingyu's eyes widened, "What if you have a mission and people who need to be protected? Do you just abandon their lives and safety!?"

"Then my life is no longer life? Isn't it also a kind of irresponsibility for me to abandon my life?"

Niu Jingyu was stuck and didn't know how to proceed.

Why do you suddenly feel that what this guy said makes sense?

After calming down, a subtle smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Having character is a good thing among superpowers, because then you are less likely to be bewitched by gods.

but

After thinking for a while, he turned his wrist, and two dark daggers appeared in his hands, neither of them sharpened.

"Do you want to make two gestures?" Niu Jingyu handed a handful to Xinyuan and took one himself.

"You don't need any special powers, just rely on your physical fitness and fighting instinct. Let me see what you are capable of."

Shinyuan lowered his head and looked at the knife in his hand, remembering the scene in the freshman ceremony when he almost wiped the neck of his sparring opponent, and shook his head slightly:

"I may not be very good at sparring now."

"I understand what you mean, kid. I don't have to worry about your problems. We can just risk our lives and be done with it."

After he finished speaking, the blood in his eyes glowed brightly, and the killing intent just released enveloped Xinyuan with ten times the intensity.

And Xinyuan was not polite at all. Under the influence of Qi, his eyes flashed with a ferocious light and he entered the state.

Almost at the same time, the daggers in their hands stabbed each other's throat instantly, as fast as lightning!

Xinyuan frowned. He was used to exchanging injuries for his life, but this Niu Jingyu was obviously different from those before.

Unable to resist, he blocked the opponent's attack with a twist of his hand, and then stabbed towards the left side of the heart.

Niu Jingyu and Xinyuan's actions were almost exactly the same. They found each other's weakness instantly and struck without mercy.

In this way, the two people quickly danced into a storm, like two whirlwinds colliding crazily.

Neck, perineum, temples, heart, back of the head, spine

Every goal the two of them have is not fatal!

The students watched intently. Most of them didn't understand much, but they just felt it was extremely cool. It was good to take this opportunity to take a rest.

But the assistant in black stockings next to him was not so relaxed, and his palms were sweaty.

These two people are really serious!

Although the sword is not sharpened, at this speed, if something bad happens, something unexpected happens.

The two fought faster and faster, Xinyuan's eyes were filled with violence, while Niu Jingyu's was cold, both of them seemed to be facing their own life and death enemies.

Finally, a move was missed and the two stopped.

Niu Jingyu's left hand firmly held the sword Xinyuan was stabbing at, while the dagger in his right hand was already pressed against Xinyuan's Adam's apple.

A smile finally appeared on his face, Niu Jingyu said:

"You were one tenth of a second slower. In addition, you miscalculated the length of the weapon."

"But if you can fight me to this level, you can be considered as well"

"I don't think so." Xinyuan interrupted Niu Jingyu's words, making Niu Jingyu couldn't help but be stunned.

Looking down, he realized that there was a layer of ice on the dagger, extending the distance by ten centimeters and poking right into his heart.

Niu Jingyu:

"You are cheating. I told you not to use powers."
Chapter completed!