Chapter 239
Compared with the tests and selections for juniors and seniors, the senior students on the playground did not have much expectations for the tests for freshmen and sophomores.
Because they all knew that freshmen who had just entered school not long ago were basically destined to be runners-up.
Even if the school selection policy changed this time, there would be an extra layer of selection for freshmen in the lower grades.
But how many people can really get the qualification through combat effectiveness?
I guess not even one.
No, there should be one.
The tough guy who beat up Ye Kuang, who ranked fourth in the Sword Martial Academy, Jiang Li.
Those who knew about Ye Kuang being beaten knew that Jiang Li was at least a four-star war emperor.
But so what.
Even if he passed the test selection and qualified for the five major leagues, how far could a four-star war emperor go?
That is, he would be eliminated in the first round, runners-up for others, gain more experience, and strive to become a regular next year.
The junior and senior students think so, but the freshmen pay more attention to the test of the geniuses of the same grade than the monsters of the seniors.
Li Haobai, Fang Baiyun, Xu Tiangang and others are too far away from them.
But compared with classmates of the same grade and the same training time, it is the direct reflection of their potential and value intuitively judged by their elders and teachers.
Therefore, they pay more attention to their classmates to see how far they are from them.
"Chu Xuemei, it's finally your turn as a freshman."
The senior in the junior year didn't know what happened, as if he fell in love, and suddenly showed his courtesy to Chu Yue.
This made Chu Yue, who was wearing glasses and looking at the stage from a distance, look helpless.
"I just entered school not long ago, and I haven't practiced blood and qi for a long time. Moreover, my Yan family is good at fighting. Therefore, Principal Liu, I choose the actual combat method to challenge the instructor."
Yan Jun said, stepped forward, twisted his neck and made a crackling sound.
"Yan Jun, a first-year contestant, has chosen the actual combat assessment. Let's wait and see."
Liu Hong, holding the microphone, nodded and said loudly.
"Let me do it."
A sturdy middle-aged mentor suddenly smiled and jumped onto the No. 1 ring.
"I will compress my strength and blood to the level of a three-star war emperor. If you can defeat me, you will have a factory ticket for the five major leagues."
Looking at Yan Jun who also jumped onto the ring, the middle-aged mentor smiled and promised.
"The battle begins!"
As soon as Liu Hong finished speaking, Yan Jun stepped on the ground like a cannonball, and rushed towards the middle-aged mentor with violent power.
Just as he said before, Yan Jun is better at fighting.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Sounds like cannonballs exploding rang out, and two figures as fast as lightning entangled each other.
Yan Jun completely abandoned defense and smashed towards the middle-aged mentor like a storm.
"Good boy."
The middle-aged instructor on the opposite side couldn't help but laugh, and his hands moved faster.
The two figures separated again and collided violently, and the terrifying air wave shook the ring a little.
Bang!
A roar sounded.
Yan Jun, who turned into a residual image, flew backwards and lay on the ground.
"Boy, you are very good, but you are still not good enough. Come back next year."
The middle-aged instructor nodded to Yan Jun who was lying on the ground and couldn't get up, and then jumped down from the ring.
Amid the regrets and sighs of countless freshmen, the first blood representing the freshmen was given away.
"Next, contestant No. 83, freshman Li Yumeng, please come forward."
After Yan Jun withdrew, Liu Hong looked at the list again and read.
"Principal Liu, I choose actual combat."
Li Yumeng smiled like a flower and looked playfully in the direction of the ring.
"Let me do it this time."
A 35-year-old instructor with a hot body and a charming and hot face suddenly spoke.
"Ah, Teacher Wang, you have to be gentle."
Li Yumeng laughed and moved lightly to the ring.
The hot teacher Wang took out a three-foot-long whip in his hand, swung the whip towards the ring, and then swung it lightly towards the ring.
"Come, let the teacher see if you have made any progress recently."
The hot teacher whipped the whip out of thin air, and with a snap, the whip flashed an arc.
"Then you have to be careful, teacher."
Li Yumeng is passionate and unrestrained, and so is her fighting style.
In just a blink of an eye, the temperature of Li Yumeng's body suddenly rose by several degrees, and then purple flames surrounded Li Yumeng's body as if to burn everything in the world.
Boom!
Li Yumeng punched out from the air, and a burst of purple flames broke through the air and headed towards the female director.The teacher exploded.
Snap!
An arc flashed, followed by a heavy whip shadow, which turned into sharp blades and swept towards the purple flame and Li Yumeng.
"Okay, I give up."
Li Yumeng curled her lips after missing a move, and jumped off the ring in indignation.
Her first move was the most powerful one, but it had no effect on the teacher surnamed Wang, so she simply surrendered.
Teacher Wang, who was holding a whip, smiled without saying a word and looked at Li Yutong who was comforting Li Yumeng.
The two sisters accepted her guidance before entering Jiangnan Martial Arts College.
After entering Jiangnan Martial Arts College, the fighting style of the two sisters was no longer suitable for her teaching, so she chose other teachers.
But she also taught them some experience from time to time, so she was extremely familiar with the two women.
......
"Li Yutong, choose actual combat."
As soon as Li Yutong, with white skin and a cold look, stepped on the stage, he first bowed politely to Teacher Wang, then stepped back a few steps, and the cold air surged around him.
Crack!
In the air around him, fine white frost actually formed, and then the white frost began to condense at a speed visible to the naked eye. In just a moment, a huge sharp blade with a chilling aura appeared in Li Yutong's hand.
Ice Wind Slash!
Li Yutong suddenly shouted.
The huge sharp blade in his hand began to turn into ice chips flying all over the sky.
But, what surprised people was that the entire arena seemed to be shrouded in a white mist.
A gust of wind mixed with a terrifying breath began to spin.
Boom!
Rub! Rub! Rub! Rub! Rub!
Countless white mists turned into sharp blades at this moment, cutting towards Teacher Wang's all-round slash.
Crack! Snap! Snap! Snap!
The whip shadow flashed, and countless arcs of electricity kept running around the ring.
The battle of the two attribute fighting skills made the freshmen on the playground a little intoxicated.
And those senior students were also a little frightened.
This level has reached the strength of a three-star war emperor.
You know, this is just the first year of college.
As the leader of the first generation of female freshmen, Li Yutong can only be said to be worthy of the title.
However, the battle is not over yet.
In the shadow of ice wind and snow, Li Yutong quickly danced her hands, and her two jade hands turned into a residual shadow like a butterfly passing flowers.
Suddenly, dozens of roaring and howling ice wolves suddenly emerged from the white mist-like ice wind blades and bit towards the middle of the white mist.
"Okay! Li Yutong, the actual combat test passed."
A whip shadow flashed, and the white mist dissipated.
Instructor Wang in the middle of the ring looked at Li Yutong with a look of satisfaction and said.
"Hiss! The goddess passed the test."
"Oh my god! That's the strength of a three-star war emperor, and she just entered the school."
Some freshmen have started screaming.
"That's right, as long as we give Goddess Yutong another year, she will definitely be at the forefront of the entire school."
Another freshman with a crazy face said.
"Are all the freshmen this year so strong?"
A sophomore student couldn't help but exclaimed.
"Next, Yuan Shen!"
Amid the exclamations of the freshmen, Liu Hong's voice sounded again.
"Actual combat!"
Yuan Shen fell straight to the ring like a sharp blade.
This time, he faced a mentor holding a sword.
"The future of the Sword Academy, let me see your true strength."
This time, the mentor holding a sword actually stabbed Yuan Shen first.
This seemingly ordinary sword, but with a creepy sound of breaking through the air, made the whole space seem to have a hole.
Yuan Shen's eyes were filled with solemnity. He raised the long sword in his hand, like a sharp sword that could not hide its sharpness. A strong blood and sword intent intertwined to form a series of gray sword lights.
Fighting spirit soared to the sky!
Facing this sword that broke through the air, Yuan Shen was not afraid at all, but after his momentum reached the extreme, he went forward.
Boom!
A sword light exploded.
The two figures separated in an instant, but soon, they turned into two sword shadows and intertwined together.
It was just a moment. The arena made of alloy was already covered with sword marks.
"Hiss! This guy, I'm afraid he has reached the peak of the three-star war emperor?"
There was a senior student who muttered to himself with his eyes wide open.
To be honest, Yuan Shen's current strength is probably better than his senior year.
This made him a little difficult to accept for a while.
"Shadow sword intent, this guy is growing fast."
Jiang Li narrowed his eyes and watched the sword light shuttle and sword shadow flash on the arena.
"A thousand shadow thorns!"
Suddenly, Yuan Shen's eyes burst into brilliant light.Light, several sword qi burst out from the shadows, turning into afterimages, and shot towards the sword-wielding instructor like a swift arrow.
Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding!
Several sparks flew, and the instructor holding the long sword just slashed a few times in the direction of the strange shadow, and those invisible sword qi were cut off one by one.
But Yuan Shen had expected it, and shot out thousands of shadow sword qi, which overlapped and merged to form a huge sword qi, and stabbed directly towards the sword-wielding instructor.
This sword was the result of Yuan Shen's lifelong belief.
During the stab, Yuan Shen's pupils turned into a sword light, his sword intent began to rise continuously, and the sword power around him became stronger and stronger.
Finally, the sword light stabbed in front of the sword-wielding instructor, and Yuan Shen's momentum also climbed to the highest point.
Boom!
A deafening explosion sounded, and the entire frame around the arena fell apart.
"Yuan Shen, passed the test."
"Next, Jiang Li!"
