Chapter 49

Wang Qi smiled brightly: "I just leveled up, and he sent it over for me to find the feel of the upgrade! What kind of spirit is this!"

"This is the spirit of self-sacrifice... Do you think I would say that! Knowing it's a troublemaker, you still go up to it, are you a dung beetle in human form?"

"No, no, no! I think, if he gets a hidden loss, I believe the higher-ups of the Immortal Academy would all turn a blind eye, right?"

At this moment, the two facing each other made a new move.

Du Bin suddenly thrust his sword forward. Mao Zimiao, whose nerves were already taut, immediately snapped and lunged at Du Bin.

"Damn!" Wang Qi's mind raced, and he unfolded his body technique, rushing over.

The disciple who had been talking to Wang Qi just felt a darkness before his eyes. The classmate beside him disappeared. Then, at the center of the crowd, where the half-demon and human were facing off, an incomprehensible scene unfolded.

Mao Zimiao, who had been so imposing just now, was now covering her ears and retreating several steps, her pretty face flushed red. This flush was not from anger but rather from embarrassment. Du Bin stood there in a daze, his sword suddenly flying out of his hand, passing through the crowd and embedding itself in a table.

"What's going on?" The onlookers began to whisper. A few students with higher cultivation seemed to have seen some fragments and quickly pieced together a rough version of what had happened.

Wang Qi ignored the discussions around him. He maintained his bright smile, raised two fingers to Mao Zimiao, and greeted her: "Yo!"

If the events were replayed in slow motion, it would look like this.

After Zhen Chanzi analyzed Du Bin's motives and intentions, Wang Qi roughly guessed Du Bin's thoughts. In fact, Du Bin's sword movement was purely to scare Mao Zimiao. From Wang Qi's perspective, Du Bin's sword could not hit Mao Zimiao. If Mao Zimiao couldn't stand the provocation and attacked Du Bin, she would be the one to make the first move.

Attacking a classmate in the Immortal Academy would result in a deduction of conduct points. Even if the higher-ups knew it was Du Bin who started it, Mao Zimiao would still be labeled as "not having a steady mind." If she injured someone, as a half-demon, she might even be shunned by human students. Such implicit targeting would also be detrimental to her studies.

As for why Du Bin specifically targeted Mao Zimiao, Wang Qi wasn't interested in delving into it, but it was probably due to some extreme ideology like "half-demons are beasts."

After analyzing Du Bin's thoughts, Wang Qi's disgust with this aristocratic offspring reached its peak. In his previous life, he had always detested people who couldn't do well themselves but tried to drag others down.

Therefore, the moment Mao Zimiao lunged forward, Wang Qi rushed out.

At this moment, as long as he intervened and let Du Bin take a hidden loss, he wouldn't be deducted points and might even be seen in a better light for teaching this troublemaker a lesson!

That's right, exactly like this! Absolutely not for that stupid cat.

As for being deducted conduct points? Ha, would this top student be afraid of being deducted points? Trading a few conduct points for the right to beat up this coward was worth it!

Fortunately, Wang Qi had completed the unification of various cultivation techniques last night; otherwise, he might not have had the ability to intervene in this dispute.

Wang Qi activated the Heavenly Entropy Formula. A warm sensation enveloped his entire body. In an instant, Wang Qi's speed exceeded the visual limits of the surrounding students.

The true function of the Heavenly Entropy Formula is to increase temperature. Increasing temperature means accelerating the molecular motion within an object. The accompanying technique of the Heavenly Entropy Formula can direct the molecular motion within an object in one direction, converting it into kinetic energy.

As he lunged forward, Wang Qi pushed the Great Elephant Phase Wave Technique to its limit. Countless phase waves transformed into wave blades concentrated on his shoulder. When he cut into the center of the "Miao Wang" battle, his shoulder heavily collided with Du Bin's long sword.

A thousand years ago, during the chaos of the nine demons. The eighth demon king slain by the modern cultivators was an ancient golden sword that gained intelligence and cultivation after being tainted by blood and evil qi. This demon was born with sword qi piercing the heavens, capable of splitting mountains and dividing seas with a single gesture. However, this powerful demon was shattered by the hands of the Wannfa Jiebo Debuyi of the Unity Alliance, using the Great Elephant Phase Wave Technique!

Wang Qi was certainly not Wannfa Jiebo Debuyi, but Du Bin's long sword was far inferior to the golden sword demon. The sword edge couldn't even penetrate the phase waves. On the contrary, the phase wave blades had already severely damaged Du Bin's spirit sword!

At this moment, Wang Qi calmly reached out and rubbed Mao Zimiao's ears.

For a cat demon, the ears are a sensitive area. Mao Zimiao usually wouldn't let anyone touch them, let alone endure such stimulation, and instinctively jumped back.

Hearing Wang Qi's voice, Mao Zimiao was both embarrassed and angry: "What the hell is 'yo'! Why did you suddenly jump out!"

Wang Qi's expression was very "sincere": "Just saying hello! Last night I had a major enlightenment, and seeing an acquaintance here, I couldn't help but want to share it with her, Azimiao."

"That's not the right time to do it!" Mao Zimiao retorted.

Wang Qi seemed not to notice Du Bin, just joking around with Mao Zimiao. This attitude of ignoring others infuriated Du Bin. He asked in a sinister tone: "Brother Wang, are you really going to stand up for these beasts?"

Wang Qi, as if just noticing Du Bin's presence, turned around, his tone as warm as if he had just met a long-lost brother: "Oh! Little Du, you're here too!"

Hearing Wang Qi's words, Mao Zimiao's face darkened.

There's a saying that one doesn't hit a smiling face. Seeing Wang Qi's polite demeanor, Du Bin couldn't bring himself to lash out. He asked: "Brother Wang, do you really not know the situation?"

Wang Qi shrugged, looking very innocent.

"I have a personal grudge to settle with this half-demon..."

"It's none of my business." Without waiting for the other to finish, Wang Qi stepped aside: "I love watching shows."

Du Bin gave Wang Qi a puzzled look, wondering why this guy had given in so quickly. Moreover, this guy, whether intentionally or unintentionally, was standing between him and his sword.

However, this wouldn't stop him from recalling his already partially refined flying sword, so Du Bin thought for a moment and didn't bother with him, reaching out to summon his sword: "Sword, come."

Mao Zimiao's expression looked like she was about to cry.

This darkened expression, amazing!

Darkened cuteness, amazing!

Wang Qi, with the mood of teasing a cat, stared at Mao Zimiao, somewhat looking forward to her next expression.

At the same time, he didn't forget to say: "Little Du, are you not very familiar with recalling your flying sword?"

Du Bin's hand reached out for the sword, and his face was somewhat awkward.

He found it unprecedentedly difficult to control his flying sword.

No one knew that Wang Qi's collision had split the internal magical inscriptions of the flying sword with powerful phase wave blades. Due to the damage to the flying sword, Du Bin's control over it naturally dropped to a level where he couldn't manipulate it freely.

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