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A few minutes ago, the other side of the platform.

Han Jiangchen slowly picked up the sword in his hand and hung it in front of him. Opposite him, the opponent named Sun Wei was moving his muscles and knuckles.

Compared with the excitement on Xie Tianyang's side, the audience here is sparse, and they are basically friends with Sun Wei. The only ones who are slightly familiar are Wu Hao, who is in charge of volunteering for the elderly, and another elderly student Danxiu who is in charge of first aid.

—She is not in charge of here.

This thought flashed through his mind, but then he concentrated all his thoughts on the sword, slowly standing in front of him, facing the aura released intentionally or unintentionally on the opposite side.

"The freshman surnamed Han seems to have been overwhelmed at the beginning."

The old Danxiu student named Cong Yuan lowered his voice and said to Wu Hao next to him, "It seems that the situation is not very good."

He said that, but seeing Wu Hao over there shook his head: "Let's take a look, it's not that simple."

"Ok?"

Congyuan was puzzled, but didn't ask much. As soon as their conversation here ended, they saw Wei Ze raised his arm over there and spoke in a low voice.

"Start."

At the moment when the voice fell, I saw that Sun Wei suddenly shouted, his whole body of spiritual luck, a circle of spiritual luck, circulated around him, and the originally sturdy figure expanded further, and it turned out to be like blowing a balloon. It grows tall and widens quickly.

What's strange is that with this change, his Taoist suit has not been broken, but has increased with the size of his body. After one or two breaths, the person standing on the stage has become a four or five meters. More than giants!

"It's actually... the law of heaven and earth?" Cong Yuan whispered, "The freshmen have already learned this high-end technique? Their training plan has changed again this year?"

Fa Tian Xiang Di, one of the most famous pretender skills in the Divine Swordsmanship series, the ancient book has a record of "With a pinch of a hand and a sway of the body, it instantly becomes taller and stands on top of the world", which is also an expansion of Wei Ze's elective course. content. Obviously, the rebirth in the Qi Refining Period is still far from being indomitable, but just applying it to this level is enough to brag for a Qi Refining Period monk.

After all, no matter what the level of cultivation is, the average novice faces such a wonder, before he waits to beat his heart, he must first be afraid of three points. In fact, the two sides are indeed in contrast now.

The surrounding freshman audiences naturally understood this. This change immediately ignited their enthusiasm, and they clapped their hands one by one.

"Brother Sun! Go to the opposite side of the hammer!"

"Brother Sun! Fuck him!"

Amidst the shouts, Sun Wei's aura became more vigorous. With a deep roar, he threw his arms away, and a heavy blow brought the sound of howling wind, like a rocket toward his opponent.

And at this moment, Han Jiangchen slowly leaned down, leaning forward with his sword blade.

boom!

The muffled sound of the heavy object falling on the ground spread, and Sun Wei's nearly one-meter-diameter boxing front was like a sledge hammer, smashing the ground of the arena to splashing gravel-but the figure that was supposed to be standing there was gone.

"what?"

The surrounding audience blurted out subconsciously, and Sun Wei on the stage was also taken aback, but then the huge pupil of the law body suddenly shrank. I just felt that some amazing awe-inspiring intention was suddenly aimed at him, like being stalked by a hidden poisonous snake, but it was not a poisonous snake, but... a blade!

—Only in a moment, Han Jiangchen in front of him shook his steps, and instantly swayed from the front to the side behind Fa Tian Xiang Di, the sword blade in his hand was illuminated by the spiritual light, and the point was the bend of the Fa body in front of him!

one strike!

The sword blade swept out with a chilly wind. Before Sun Wei could lock his opponent's figure, he heard a bang in his ear. Some kind of blunt object slammed into the tendon on the side of his leg. In an instant, he only felt numb at the hit area, as if he suddenly hit the foot of the table. He knelt down uncontrollably on one knee, and the Dharma body slammed on the ground, causing the entire platform to tremble.

But after all, the monk who entered the door would not be stunned by this blow. At the moment he understood the move, Sun Wei immediately reacted, pressing the pain in his leg, the thick arm of the siege pillar swept backwards, using his hand as a stick, he would take this opportunity to counterattack.

But he made nothing. The figure shook without delay a moment after finishing the blow, the huge pillar-like arms only swept the air behind him, but once again exposed the gap. Seeing Han Jiangchen spinning around, he picked up his backhand, and saw that the spirit sword pierced his opponent's arm!

Two hits!

The dazzling sword light drew into the eyes, and there was no way to hide from close range. Seeing that the sword was about to slash into the flesh, Han Jiangchen's wrist flicked, and the spirit sword turned into a handle in an instant with a twist in his hand, and then, It hit the "hemp tendons" of the arm with the hilt!

Could it be that he did the same when he attacked the leg just now?

This thought just flashed in Sun Wei's mind, and a similar bang sounded again. As before, his arm was numb this time, uncontrollably slumped, and his side weakness widened!

Han Jiangchen naturally did not let go of the opportunity, suddenly jumped up, turned around, and the next moment a figure appeared behind his opponent's neck. At this time, Sun Wei's hands and feet were still numb, and he hadn't recovered for a while, it was as if the hilt of the sword had been pointed at him again, this time the position was on the back of the neck!

Three hits!

There was another muffled sound, and the hilt of the sword hit the back of the opponent's neck, and the pupil immediately froze in the center, even the huge figure with the world and the earth. Then, watching the mountain-like figure slowly fell down, the aura disappeared from the moment he fell to the ground, and he turned back to the original strong boy again.

Han Jiangchen landed, not caring about the stunned expressions of the surrounding people, only retracted the spirit sword in front of him, and then looked at Wei Ze next to him.

"Three breaths have not risen, the victory has been divided." Wei Ze raised his hand, "Han Jiangchen won this game."

There was no sound on the platform, except for Wu Hao, everyone's words were stuck in their throats, and their mouths could hold two big steamed buns.

Three moves, only three moves were used, which not only completely broke the opponent's advanced spells, but also directly caused the opponent to lose combat power.

What's this? This is called absolute suppression and dimensionality reduction!

But... the person standing there is also a freshman, and the breath of the Qi Refining Period can't be faked.

"What's so...what a dark horse came out."

It wasn't until the enchantment in front of him gradually dissipated that the old student named Cong Yuan reacted and murmured in a low voice.

"Today this is far from his full power." Wu Hao looked at the figure and shook his head. "You can see it too? He wants to minimize the damage to his opponent."

"Nonsense, who fights with a sword hilt? This...Although it's not bad, but everyone else is desperate. It's too much to keep your hands deliberately..."

Cong Yuan didn't say much when he said this. Not to mention anything else, if Han Jiangchen really hit with a sword just now, what would be the consequences-fools would want to get it.

While speaking, Han Jiangchen had already put away his sword over there, and was about to walk out of the field. But just after taking half of his foot, I heard a voice coming from behind.

"Wow, this is over?"

When Han Jiangchen turned his head, he just saw Jiang Ling with a volunteer sign flying over from the other side of the table, and landed on the other side: "This is not enough for a finger, but the fight is over. You guys are too fast. ."

"Did you see it just now?" Wu Hao turned his head, "Are you in charge of the 20th scene?"

"Anyway, the two platforms are next to each other, you can see it as soon as you turn your head." Jiang Ling said, "Someone on my side just said that Xie Tianyang estimated that he would get the fastest promotion record, but it turned out to be faster here. Okay, that group bet. People may be depressed."

At this time, the competitions on both sides have already ended first, and the senior students in charge have no tasks. You stand and talk with each other. Han Jiangchen listened from a distance, he didn't know what happened, he suddenly felt a little happy.

—So she saw it.

He thought quietly, here was quiet, but there was already a lot of people on the opposite platform.

On the adjacent platform arena, Xie Tianyang is also closing down and walking off the arena. Several students around are standing around in a posture of welcoming the heroes triumphantly.

But Xie Tianyang turned a blind eye, and only asked the senior student who was in charge next to Chao, "Is the other stadiums over now?"

"No, you should be the fastest to advance in this game..."

Halfway through what the old student said, another volunteer next to him ran over and whispered something to him. It was just that his eyes changed slightly, and when he reached his mouth, he swallowed again after turning around.

"Wait, that's not right... I heard that the game on the 21st ended a step earlier."

As soon as these words came out, the noise of the crowd suddenly calmed down, especially the few people who usually followed Xie Tianyang's eyes were even more incredible.

"Someone can fight faster than Brother Jie?"

"Who?"

"Is this the opening surrender?"

For a while, the applause on the platform turned into a lot of discussion, and many people turned their heads to look at the direction of the neighboring Taiwan. But at this time the cleaning work on that platform has been completed, and everyone on the stage has gone clean, and they can only look through the list if they want to find it.

But when everyone was amazed, Xie Tianyang at the center looked as expected. He ignored the doubts of the people around him, and did not explain. He picked up one side of the bag on the back, stepped on his foot, and took care of himself. The ground left the arena area and went to the campus.

—Sure enough, as he expected, the strength of the same-year student named Han Jiangchen is by no means simple.

By now, he has been too lazy to pursue the other side's talent. Anyway, if the opponent is really capable, the two sides will meet in the qualifier finals sooner or later, and then the superiority will be clear.

This Fairy Games was the best opportunity the school gave him. In this event, he will always encounter that person. Then, beat him.

Thinking of this, he felt his heart tremble with excitement, and clenched his fists involuntarily.

The stronger the opponent, the greater the meaning of defeating him. For this, he must prepare everything he can to the extreme. No matter what the opponent is, just do his own thing.

Xie Tianyang thought so, and in a blink of an eye he passed the Fudi exit and returned to the campus.

At this time, the last class in the afternoon was over. The students should practice and study by themselves, and the campus was peaceful. He didn't wait for the other players in the blessed land to return, but turned directly into the self-study classroom.

This is the coaching venue that Bailiyu told him today. Compared with Hua Nian'an, who is stationed in the alchemy room all year round, Bailiyu's requirements for the venue are much more arbitrary. Today in the equipment room, tomorrow in the classroom, and maybe the day after tomorrow, he can still be in the cafeteria. , Everywhere you go is a class.

In the game just now, Xie Tianyang didn't consume much spiritual power, and he had almost recovered while walking and breathing, so he came directly to the teacher and prepared to start today's special guidance.

During this period of time, he has been practicing "refining" and "spiritual strengthening" with Bailiyu. The game just now proved his achievements during this period of time. From the very beginning, his goal was directed at the final, and in order to face that man, he had to go one step further.

After entering the study room, Bailiyu was already there, but at this time, there was still a laptop in front of the teacher.

At his request, Weizert asked for a new one from the official side and gave it to him. At this time, the ancient Xiu Da Neng was sitting in front of this computer, holding the mouse in one hand, and clapping and clicking skillfully. The scene was very harmonious.

"..."

Xie Tianyang stayed quiet for a moment, then looked at the computer and saw that a web page had been opened on the screen, whose name was Tiantian Chess.

No wonder he did not stay in the refining room but came to this classroom to instruct...This place is the closest to the student dormitory area, and there are wireless network transmitters pulled by a group of students headed by Xiao Youyu, this teacher... Especially come to rub wi-fi!

Xie Tianyang stood there, watching Bailiyu quite skillfully place this point and that, the horse walked around like a flying field, unloaded the helmet and armor of the opponent killed, and finally a "victory" popped up on the screen, and he put it down with a look of unfulfilled expression. Mouse, muttering to himself while looking at the screen.

"The mortals of this era can actually put the chessboard in the space of this'computer' and control the chess moves with their minds... and the moves do not need to be thoughtful at all? Today's people obviously have no cultivation skills, but their spiritual knowledge. So tyrannical..."

Xie Tianyang took a deep breath: "Teacher, UU reading www.uukanshu.com, you just chose a computer game..."

"Oh? So, it's not a real person who has just been playing against me... but the tool in this ‘computer’?"

Bailiyu actually understood the meaning of computer battles, and immediately showed interest: "Listening to Your Excellency Wei Ze, people today do not know the art of soul cultivation, but they can use a technique called'programming'. Dharma, store a certain kind of spiritual knowledge in this'computer' so that it can serve the host... It's really amazing. The mortals of your age are really the best of ancient and modern wisdom."

As he said, there was another real-person match in his hand, and he lighted it and raised his head towards Xie Tian without raising his head: "Today, your task is to attach spirits to the blank mold over there. I have placed the materials over there. This time, the surface of the garment will be wrapped in six layers with a total of 720 pieces of spiritual material, with 120 pieces in each layer. The first layer is arranged in a six-in-one array. "

"In particular, this spiritual weapon today is an important thing made in accordance with the requirements of the university. It must be of great use in the future. After that, it will be shown to His Excellency Weize for review. I also hope that you will exercise caution when refining it. ."

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