Start From Cultivation University

"Start from Xiuxian University(

Worthy of being the famous narrator, Yao Jian's voice was full of enthusiasm when he said this, and the audience's emotions were also aroused through the screen.

"Yao Jian's voice has changed. This is going to be a big one."

"The old student is about to go. The previous ones will not keep their hands. This is going to be true."

"What should I do, I feel nervous when I see it."

"I have a strong sense of substitution, and I am ready to take off."

"..."

The refresh rate of comments in the live broadcast room rose again, and many people directly typed typos with their hands shaking with excitement. The people in front of the TV no longer dig out snacks, the audience in the theater leaned forward with the back of their chairs, their eyes locked firmly on the screen.

The screen was zoomed in, and 25 people had already started preparations for their respective capacities. In the tense atmosphere, Jiang Ling, who was at the end of the team, slowly lowered her center of gravity, her body was already rolling.

She glanced to the side: In the position of Team 16, Xiao Youyu was also doing similar actions to her, with an extremely serious expression on his face, obviously he was already considering various starting tactics in his heart.

Later, this guy will definitely become the biggest trouble...

Jiang Ling took a deep breath, turned her gaze back to the end of the road, and began to think about how to deal with several situations such as leading, lagging, and anxious.

Two minutes later, the first group of people appeared above the road-those teams that started with two sophomores, a total of 3 groups.

They also knew that their advantage would be exhausted starting from this one. At the same time as they met, the players who built the foundation of the first two were firmly guarded by the freshmen who took over. Some people just flew to Behind the new student, like driving a sheep, with spiritual power behind the back, pushing the new student to run.

However, at the same moment when the baton was taken over, the foundation-builders who had just ran away let go of their hands and feet, and began to chant several times at the same time. A magical light flashed, and they bombarded the people around them mercilessly. Away.

As just Yao Jian said, the third round is a key turning point. At this point, each group will inevitably have at least one foundation builder to play. At this time, there is no need to preserve strength.

Several spells exploded in succession, mixed with sword aura and violent spiritual wind, a dazzling seven-color light pollution appeared above the crossroads. The people outside the screen were squinted by the light, especially those lucky viewers who rented private theaters.

But the dazzling is dazzling, this time still makes their hearts surging. To put it numbly, the light not only pierced their eyes, but also pierced their hearts.

It's up! If the previous ones were still in races, then now they have truly entered the much-anticipated fight against each other. If it weren't for the rule that those who didn't start could not attack or be attacked, those who stood there would have been involved in the battle.

But in this way, the team's forward speed was slowed down instead. With the old students present, five minutes later, this wave of people ran less than two kilometers, more than double the previous speed.

And in these five minutes, the second group of people appeared at the receiver: At this time, there are four groups left in this group, all of which are the first two teams that match the old and the new, except for...

When they showed up, Jiang Ling's eyes lit up in the queue: in the sophomore team, she saw Han Jiangchen's figure. Moreover, it is still in the front position.

As a freshman, he equaled the speed of his sophomore senior!

"Well done!"

She couldn't help but cheer for the younger brother. She stretched out her hand while speaking, and almost took the stick from him in a grabbing posture. The first place in the second column!

"The 21st team started to fight back! The first defeat did not affect them at all, they started to reverse!"

The commentator Yao Jian yelled at the same time: "With only freshmen in the first two rounds, the No. 21 team still hasn't fallen behind, and now the real main players are beginning to take over!! They are ahead!! What do they want to do? Performance?! Now that the teams have begun to take action, what kind of response can they make?"

In order to cover up the embarrassment of the mistake of judgment just now, he shouted very loudly this time, and there was another wave of "666" screens in the live broadcast room, and many people pointed to Han Jiangchen.

A fool can see that if the advantage of this group is one stone, then this second-best freshman is estimated to have a monopoly-his existence has directly refreshed the upper limit of people's cognition of the second student of Kunlun University!

And just as the audience cheered, Han Jiangchen also acted at the same time.

After passing the stick to Jiang Ling, he immediately turned around and accompanied the spirit sword around him back to face the attack from behind: it was the magic technique and the vigor that the other groups of people urged.

When passing the second ball, they all shot at the same time, and the target...gathered on Jiang Ling in front of him.

Her previous judgment was correct. Since the qualifiers and Wei Ze's battle, the whole school has known that she is the representative of the soul repair. The moment she entered the arena, she became everyone's first target of attack, and those spells and strength all attacked her!

"This magical power? Can the road still stand it?"

"This won't really kill people, will it?"

"The cultivators gang fight! They are serious!"

This scene was completely recorded by the camera. At least 100,000 viewers took a breath at that moment, and those who exceeded this number immediately squeezed sweat.

Halfway through the game, this was the first time that a real joint attack had occurred. Four or five foundation builders were attacking at the same time, and it was only a group of students who had clearly attacked, but the cultivation bases of the outside practitioners and even official personnel they usually knew were as childish as playing family.

Across the screen, they all felt the pressure, and many people in front of the TV had sweaty palms. But they obviously don't know yet, this is just the beginning.

It was under such pressure that Jiang Ling's expression remained unchanged, she just stretched out her hand, and four or five identical spells flew out around her surroundings, and then...at the same time!

"Essence of Fire Virtue, God of Five Thunders... Six-day fire and thunder, but I am the only one---anxious as a law!"

The distraction power of the soul repair was vividly manifested at this time, when a spell was issued, she actually played five identical spells at the same time. Under the urging of a unified spell, the five clusters of karmic fire ignited at the same time, and they attacked toward the rear. The attack that came, and then—

boom! !

The flames blazed, and the spreading wind pressure agitated the propaganda flags on the telephone poles on the side of the road. The people in front of the TV were dazzled by the sudden flash of light. If the situation were not known in advance, it is estimated that this section could be directly regarded as a terrorist attack in the city.

A terrifying attack across the screen, this young girl actually dared to answer it directly! Although the five spells did not completely offset the attack, there was Han Jiangchen beside her.

Jian Ying suddenly started. Immediately after the spell, he also launched an offensive against the attacking opponent. Every sword light greeted the aftermath of the attack, and the spiritual power radiated was immediately cut away, and several figures were even more severed by the sword. The light was forced to fly and retreat - with the cooperation of the two parties, the opening attack on Jiang Ling was completely resolved.

"This... Team 21..."

Yao Jian's commentary is stuck again. With the skill of his famous sportsman, he couldn't find a vocabulary at this moment.

His main business is to explain track and field events, but now... which track and field can be compared to this?

And if you explain it in the way of Xiuxian popular science... this scene has already touched his blind spot of cognition.

——This is not to blame him, after all, no one except Kunlun University can give a reference to the strength of those who are above the foundation.

However, the famous mouth is a famous mouth, and after a moment of hesitation, Yao Jian recovered his rhythm.

"The rest of the teams teamed up to attack No. 21! The two players on No. 21 cooperated to block - they blocked it!!"

He yelled into the microphone. Since there is no way to analyze it in the way of a cultivator, I will just explain it directly.

Anyway, just describing this scene is enough to make a person's blood tangled.

Just now, the combined attack was amazing, but under the joint efforts of Jiang Ling and Han Jiangchen, it was actually a complete retreat.

This is the attack and defense of the immortal cultivator. It is still a show game, but in the future, such people will be by their side.

It is conceivable that when facing the monsters and the unknown threats, this kind of power will provide them with protection.

Furthermore, for those who are still in school age, in the future, they may also become one of these people! Do the same thing as these two people!

From the beginning of the competition to the present, Kunlun University’s strength has always refreshed their perceptions; every time they marvel at the strength displayed by some students, there will be other students immediately to go further-this school, Always breaking the record set by myself!

Yao Jian shouted so, and the siege in the picture continued: a wave was blocked, and the students' attacks continued, chasing Jiang Ling all the way forward.

The attacks of the surrounding teams continued along the way, but there was not much pressure on Jiang Ling—because Han Jiangchen was always with her, he took most of the spells that were supposed to attack Jiang Ling.

In his eyes, the trajectory of the attacked spiritual power was invisible. Every time he saw spiritual power gathering, he immediately flew forward to block behind Jiang Ling, at the center of each attack, and stopped those terrifying offensives for her. Whoever gets closer to her must be greeted with a sword light on his face.

Of course, with his basic cultivation base, it would never be easy to face the attacks of these four or five sophomores at the same time. But even so, he never stepped away from Jiang Ling, and even transferred some of the defensive flying sword shadows that surrounded him, making him stop at Jiang Ling's side.

The result was: After a while, Han Jiangchen, who was the guard, had a few more spells and sharp wounds on his body, while Jiang Ling, who was the target of everyone, was almost unscathed.

"This person..."

Several senior students in the air were surprised. I originally thought that this group lost a player in the opening game, and there will always be omissions in the defense... But the fact is that Han Jiangchen's protection of the stick hand with only one person is more stringent than that of the fully-membered group!

After the wave of failure, the students were also more cautious, no longer unscrupulously attacking Jiang Ling, but divided some energy back to protect themselves, to prevent cold arrows between each other in the chaos, and be beaten by allies.

So far, Jiang Ling has only cooperated with Han Jiangchen to do ordinary protection with spells, and has never used her good soul repair and imperial heart. For students who are familiar with her, this is the biggest threat.

From the moment of taking over, the students who attacked her carefully guarded the soul, but after a long time, Jiang Ling did not do anything. Instead, she pulled up the hood of the sweater behind her and buried her face underneath. He also raised his hand to block his face, as if deliberately hiding his aggressive vision.

What are you doing?

The students watching her were puzzled. As early as when they were preparing, they had already focused on Jiang Ling. Did she think she could escape their lock with such a clumsy disguise?

When things go wrong, there must be demons. The old students who are familiar with her can't help but raise twelve minutes of vigilance. While dealing with the attacks from the surroundings, while watching Jiang Ling's movements, this see-saw is a few kilometers away.

The camera moves forward with a group of people. And just outside the camera, Xiao Youyu and the other two groups of all-new freshmen teams are still standing there~www.wuxiamtl.com~ At the open crossroads, the remaining teams seem a little embarrassed.

Just 2 minutes after the second wave, the remaining three freshman groups finally arrived. These are the last three groups in the audience, and the faces of the six freshmen are already showing some fatigue.

Chu Yunyi rushed forward under Fang Yi's **** and handed him the stick. When she handed it, she was a little afraid to look at his eyes.

"Sorry, senpai..." she gasped, "we are still left behind by them..."

"Needless to say this." Xiao Youyu drew the stick from her hand, "I'll do the rest, and you just stay with me."

After he finished speaking, his hands shook twice, and two magical runes supported by his spiritual power were attached to Chu Yunyi and Fang Yi, and the speed of the two of them immediately doubled.

But even so, they still didn't keep up with Xiao Youyu's speed.

After swinging the spell, he immediately jumped up and flew to the forefront of this group of people, even surpassing a few of the new great players in front, and within a minute or two, he had already caught up with the front team.

This "team" is not just the second group of people just now-at this time the third stroke is nearly halfway, and the advantages of the three groups starting with the old student are finally exhausted. When they heard the movement and turned their heads during the fight, they saw that the five groups of the second group had approached, and the distance between the first two groups was rapidly reduced...100 meters...50 meters...

Catching up? !

The leaders of the three groups immediately set up their posture and prepared for the team battle, but at this moment, a certain figure in the light suddenly lifted the hood with one hand, and the eyes exposed under that... were as deep as an abyss.

The distance now...two feet!

"Stop them." Jiang Ling faced these unprepared opponents, pointed a finger behind her, and gave orders in a deep voice.