Chapter 1742 Ye Ye's First Battle with a Body Cultivator

Ye Ye's mind was a mess. Xinhai and Nashida had already started talking about Ye Ye's win rate and his poor fighting experience, while Wendy kept pestering Ying, insisting that Ying support more platforms and Qingdao. Ganyu was having an awkward chat with Zhongli, and as for Nashida, she was secretly using mind reading to read Ganyu's thoughts, and she was having a lot of fun.

"Are you very free?"

"Ok!"

Ye Ye was too tired to complain. The chaos in the contract spirit space disappeared instantly, and almost everyone hummed at the same time.

"In fact, it's not bad for you to start a live broadcast. At least everyone here has much more combat experience than you. With us to help you check, you will know how to improve yourself."

Ying, as the most senior leader, took over the conversation.

Hearing Ying's words, Ye Ye nodded. What Ying said was not wrong.

"Alright, alright, I'm really impressed by you guys."

Ye Ye sighed, and seeing that Cui Yingying and Li Lingzhi were not paying attention to him, he secretly communicated with a trace of spiritual power. About twenty meters above Ye Ye's head, a tiny space crack instantly appeared, and the fluctuation was hidden very well, and even the two cultivators who were so close to it did not notice it.

And this tiny crack in space naturally leads to the contracted spirit space.

At this time, the six shadows were picking at the cracks in space, looking outside with a gossipy look on their faces.

"Make the crack bigger! Who can see such a small crack?"

Xinhai complained dissatisfiedly, and Ye Ye's face darkened, but he still increased the output of spiritual energy. The space crack instantly expanded three or four times, which made Xinhai satisfied.

Zhongli's expression remained calm as ever, and he was the first to raise constructive questions.

"Ye Ye, no matter how good your kung fu is, you will be afraid of sharp weapons. Since you have made up your mind to train yourself, you must first choose a weapon you like."

Ye Ye was stunned when he heard Zhongli's words.

I haven't made up my mind to train myself!

With the psychic power possessed, he could get the combat experience of Ying who was at the peak of martial arts at any time, as well as the BUG-level dream Yixin. He just wanted to see how far he could go...

Nashida, who saw what Ye Ye was thinking, took over the conversation.

"You can't rule out the possibility that one day we won't be able to be with you anymore. If you die, we will disappear with you. You'd better be serious."

"Okay, okay..."

Hearing Nashida's words, Ye Ye nodded seriously.

The combats that Ye Ye had personally experienced were nothing more than the unity of man and soul and the state of psychic possession.

And in these battle experiences, the weapon Ye Ye used the most was the knife.

Under Ying's influence, Ye Ye actually had some basic knowledge of swordsmanship. Ye Ye even dared to say that he was no less than some swordsmanship masters. But after all, Ying was watching, so Ye Ye was still a little nervous. Why did he suddenly feel like his homework was being checked by a teacher?

"arrive!"

Li Lingzhi looked at the battle room No. 7 in front of her and spoke.

Ye Ye temporarily blocked out the words of the six little ones in his mind and looked forward.

A semicircular building appeared in front of Ye Ye, covering a large area. When he got closer, he could hear the sound of swords clashing. It was obvious that someone was fighting inside.

Walking into the battle room No. 7, Ye Ye's eyes lit up, and he saw a huge playground appearing in his sight. The playground was divided into four areas. There were already thirty or forty people standing in one area. They were obviously students from other classes, who were fighting one-on-one.

"That's where we're going. We'll draw lots for a match from the people on the sign-in list, two games each."

Cui Yingying pointed to one of the four areas and spoke.

Ye Ye nodded, indicating that he understood.

"Classmates, as usual, draw lots from the sign-in list. Who goes first?"

The counselor looked at the students in front of him and asked.

Li Lingzhi and Cui Yingying shrugged their shoulders and were not prepared to say anything. Although they had just signed in, there should be no students willing to fight with them.

With the mentality that it doesn't matter whether you embarrass yourself sooner or later, Ye Ye took a decisive step forward and raised his right hand.

"I."

The counselor's eyes lit up when he saw Ye Ye was the first to raise his hand.

The counselor was also very curious about Ye Ye, the transfer student.

"very good."

The counselor nodded, picked up his computer, and operated it. A screening lottery page popped up. Ye Ye's name was already in the left display box, and the right display box was rapidly displaying the names of the students in the class.

Finally, a name called Liu Jia stopped on the display box on the right.

"Liu Jia, you fight Ye Ye!"

After the counselor finished speaking, a thin-looking boy stepped forward from the crowd and looked at Ye Ye with a hint of curiosity in his eyes.

Ye Ye nodded politely to Liu Jia. The crowd dispersed and followed the counselor to another battle venue to draw lots, while Li Lingzhi and Cui Yingying stayed here to see Ye Ye's performance.

"In the practical combat class, two people fight against each other. There are no restrictions except that no one can be killed. Both parties choose their weapons."

A battle room administrator came over and announced the rules. Liu Jia seemed to have experienced this many times and had no questions, but Ye Ye raised his eyebrows.

No restrictions?

"Don't worry. Our school is equipped with the best recuperation chamber in China. This thing is very rare and can only be activated by top-grade spirit stones. Unless you are killed instantly and vaporized, as long as you have a breath left, we can save you."

Li Lingzhi said to Ye Ye, her face full of anticipation, as if reminding Ye Ye, ask me quickly, ask me quickly.

The corner of Ye Ye's mouth twitched, but he didn't spoil Li Lingzhi's interest.

"Oh? It seems that the country attaches great importance to the Sixth Yaoyuan University."

"Oh, no, it's just sponsored by our family."

"..."

"Are you done talking?"

Liu Jia looked at Ye Ye and Li Lingzhi with a frown on his face.

This is a battle, why are we chatting about it?

"Feel sorry."

Ye Ye smiled apologetically at Liu Jia, walked to the battlefield administrator and chose a weapon.

The battlefield administrator directly handed Ye Ye a small bracelet, which was obviously a storage equipment.

"These weapons are made in the school's manufacturing plant. They are of very good quality and must be returned after use."

The administrator saw that Ye Ye was a stranger and reminded him.

"it is good."

Ye Ye nodded, then chose a weapon from the storage equipment.

But when Ye Ye saw the weapons in the storage equipment, he was completely stunned.

As expected of a spiritual era where one's own combat power is the source, the variety of weapons in it is outrageous.

Not to mention the most common knives, guns, swords, halberds and axes, there are all kinds of unpopular weapons, as well as some modified versions of popular weapons, such as Tang swords, samurai swords, flying knives, etc.

Ye Ye naturally chose a Tang sword that looked almost identical to Meng Xiang Yi Xin, and Liu Jia also chose a weapon.