Chapter 263
Looking at the Huangquan sword blade held by two fingers.
Ye Jiuling's mind was slightly shocked.
You should know that as an SS-level weapon talent, the most powerful feature of the Huangquan sword is [cutting].
In terms of penetrating power alone, it can even break the defense of a seventh-level lord-level golden bone beast. The sword energy is even more terrifying. In addition to the sharpness of cutting everything, it also carries a strong Huangquan death aura, which is enough to annihilate the body and freeze the spirit.
But at this moment... her sword skills were held by the opponent with just two fingers? !
How strong is his physique? !
"Swish!"
Ye Jiuling let go of her hand, and her body turned into a sword and fell ten meters behind.
The Huangquan sword held by Jiang Yuan also turned from real to virtual, turned into a purple-black sword aura and flew out, flying back to Ye Jiuling's hand.
"The rumors are true, you are indeed very strong."
"You can imprison my Huangquan with your physical body, do you also have a special physique?" Ye Jiuling asked, staring at the black-clothed boy in front of him with curiosity.
Jiang Yuan smiled and said, "You can think so."
"He can actually fight back and forth with the minister, good, so amazing..." Zhang Qi swallowed his saliva.
Before, he only saw that the demon sword on the other party's waist was amazing, but he thought he was just a third-level freshman.
Unexpectedly, he turned out to be the legendary martial arts champion!
And a super master who can rival the minister!
He Xuanjia was also shocked. Thinking of how she had put on the airs of a senior sister before and wanted to pull such a powerful person into the sword club, she felt ashamed and her cheeks were hot.
Ye Jiuling glanced at the magic sword on Jiang Yuan's waist, his eyes flickered, and he said with a boiling desire: "You are also a swordsman? Draw your sword, let me see your swordsmanship."
"Hahahaha, Ye Jiuling, that guy is my favorite opponent, don't fight with me! Be careful or I will kill you!"
Arrogant and wanton laughter came from the other side. Shi Zhentian, who had just digested a special spiritual medicine, stood up on the top of the sword rock, wearing a golden and black battle armor. The blood and qi overflowed from his body like a wolf smoke. His body of nearly two meters and three meters was extremely terrifying just by looking at it, and his momentum was domineering.
Ye Jiuling glanced at him and sneered, "Just you? Have you forgotten who left the scar on your face? I don't mind carving a few more scars on you today."
"After not seeing you for a while, Mr. Ye's tongue has become as sharp as your sword."
Shi Zhentian raised his chin, patted his neck, and said arrogantly, "Come and chop if you have the guts, see if you can break the skin."
Ye Jiuling didn't waste any words, and waved his finger. Two green sword energies intertwined like two pythons, whistling out, and then gathered into a beam of extremely sharp green light, instantly coming in front of Shi Zhentian.
Shi Zhentian punched out.
"Shh!"
Blood burst out.
Looking at the bleeding wound on his fist.
Shi Zhentian grinned and said, "It's a little better than before, a little interesting."
Looking at the wound on his hand healed instantly at a speed visible to the naked eye.
He Xuanjia said with emotion: "It's really worthy of being called a tyrant. The minister's attack can kill even a sixth-level beast instantly, but it can only cause such a trivial damage to him..."
Zhang Qi smiled bitterly and said: "Stand still and cut, I'm afraid I can't break the defense."
Seeing Shi Zhentian, Ye Jiuling and several other top-ranked students were already a little impatient.
A senior instructor coughed and said in a deep voice: "Enough."
"Today is an important assessment day, not a martial arts field for you to mess around, all of you should behave yourself."
"Teacher Fan is right." Jiang Yan, who was sitting cross-legged on a sword rock, opened his eyes and said: "A group of unruly guys."
"Don't you think so?"
Seeing his gaze.
The slender figure standing in the purple lightning magma smiled slightly, "Isn't it quite energetic? I like it very much."
"You are still the same as always, always in a relaxed posture, which makes people angry." A cold laugh came from not far away, and a silver bug flew over, and then the space twisted, and the silver bug was replaced by a figure.
The man had curly hair, wore a high-end robe, and wore single-lens glasses. His thin lips showed a hint of meanness, and his eyes were contemptuous and arrogant.
"Oh? Xiao Zhiyu, you actually came to the original body. With your personality, you actually want to participate in the national war and contribute to the country. It's a bit rare, isn't it?" The slender figure was surprised.
Jiang Yan smiled and said, "Because the clone was destroyed, you have to send the original body, right?"
"Shut up, the third one."
Xiao Zhiyu pushed his single-lens glasses, "If it weren't for the family order, I wouldn't bother to participate."
He glanced at Lin Qingyan, who was standing on the top of a frozen sword rock in the distance, and a cold flash flashed in his eyes.
The account of killing his clone is not over yet.
Gao Tian looked around,
“It seems that someone cameAlmost..."
In his sight, the top ten in the school have all arrived.
Sikong, Xiao Zhiyu, Jiang Yan, Long Ci, Shi Zhentian, Ye Jiuling, [Madman] Zhang Kai, [Bow King] Chang Baimo, Chi Guang...
Each top genius stood on the top of a sword rock, with surging momentum and tit-for-tat.
Thousands of students on the grassland in the distance felt a strong sense of oppression just by watching this scene, and couldn't help but breathe quickly and their blood boiled.
"The ten strongest people are all here, this is going to be exciting."
"I wonder if there will be a dark horse."
"No matter what, Senior Sikong is definitely the strongest! !"
"Wait, that's Senior Yan? ! "A schoolgirl exclaimed.
On a sword rock, Yan Runan, with her eyes covered by black silk and long dreamy blue hair fluttering, was holding a lollipop in her mouth, with a faint smile on her lips.
The upper body was in the school uniform, and the tight black pants on the lower body set off her perfect long legs and slender waist.
As for the weapon she took out, it was a large-caliber pistol.
"Caught up."
As a beastmaster, Lu Qian rode the Qingluan and arrived in time, and also saw this scene.
She was surprised. She didn't expect that her usually lazy best friend would take the initiative to participate in this kind of selection.
"The sun really rises from the west, Runan, come on! ! "
...
Among a group of top college masters.
In addition to the loudest cheers for Sikong and Jiang Yan.
Several women also received extremely grand cheers.
Ye Jiuling, Long Ci, Yan Runan, Lin Qingyan, all of them are candidates on the school beauty rankings.
In addition to them, one of the new school beauties, Luo Xi, stood on the grassland, with only one person in her eyes.
The black-clothed man in her field of vision raised his head and looked up into the sky.
The light gate emerged.
Three figures walked out of the sky.
They were the principal Nan Yue, the martial arts professor Chen Zhen, and the spiritual professor Song Yun.
Three quasi-king-level The strong man stood in the air, and the pressure he exuded inadvertently instantly filled the entire secret realm, making the turbulent elements
The noise of thousands of people on the grassland was instantly silent, and everyone looked up with awe in their eyes.
The top geniuses also restrained their momentum to show respect.
Nan Yue threw an ice crystal into the lake in the center of the grassland. The ice crystal fell into the water and instantly burst into brilliant blue light, freezing the entire lake directly.
A frozen lake covering an area of 10,000 acres is undoubtedly the best location for a battlefield.
Is it finally about to start?
Everyone thought in their hearts.
Nan Yue said: "Today's selection will adopt a challenge system."
"Stand on the sword rock and be regarded as a challenger."
"Your opponent is the new professor of the sword skills department. He will judge and choose according to the fight and decide the final candidate for the national war."
When this was said, Jiang Yan and others raised their eyebrows slightly.
It's not a battle, but a direct confrontation with the professor? !
Si Kong smiled and said: "Interesting. "
Chen Zhen said in a deep voice: "There are no restrictions in this competition. Talents, skills, equipment, props... all can be used. You still have half an hour to adjust your state."
"There is only one chance to challenge."
Hearing his words.
Even the most rebellious Shi Zhentian's eyes flashed slightly, and he sat down and began to adjust his state.
After all, the opponent is not a peer of the same class, but a professor!
The opponent may be a ninth-level grandmaster.
It may also be... a quasi-king!
Even if I have to lose, I don't want to lose in front of so many people. It's too ugly...
He Xuanjia glanced at Ye Jiuling who had entered the state of visualization, and then looked at the black-clothed boy who was still standing in front of him leisurely, overlooking the beautiful scenery of mountains and rivers, and asked in confusion: "Don't you want to adjust your state? You will face the professor later. "
"No need. "The young man replied leisurely.
So arrogant...
He Xuanjia thought to himself.
Even the minister was not careless, but he was so arrogant. Is he so confident in his own strength?
Wait and see how many moves you can withstand.
...
Time passed by minute by minute.
Half an hour passed quickly.
A group of top geniuses including Ye Jiuling woke up from the state of visualization, and their state reached its peak.
Lu Qian looked around and asked in confusion: "Didn't they say that the selection competition will be in charge of the new professor of the sword skills department? Why can't I see him?"
"Half a day?" Zhang Qi asked.
He Xuanjia asked in confusion: "But it's about to start."
Just at this moment.
Principal Nan Yue said to a place on the ground: "Professor Jiang, it can start. "
He Xuanjia and others were surprised to find that the principal was actually talking to Jianyan where they were, and they were even more surprised and confused when they heard her words.
Professor Jiang?
Professor?
Where is he?
And the next second, an even more jaw-dropping scene happenedBorn.
The black-clothed boy standing not far in front nodded and said, "Yes."
In the stunned eyes of He Xuanjia and others.
The black-clothed boy took a step forward, as if teleporting, and appeared on the huge frozen lake. He swept his eyes over the top geniuses on Jianyan and said calmly:
"The selection starts now, who will go first?"












