Chapter 141: I Have a Sword, a Warrior Who Can Fight (Third Update, Ask for Subscription)

The change happened so quickly that almost everyone didn't react.

From Tian Wenjie's sword technique to the fourth knife to the grandmaster's rescue, it was just a blink of an eye.

However, it was this moment.

The tide of battle was reversed.

A second ago, everyone thought that Chen Zhuo would definitely lose.

After all, Tian Wenjie had already slashed out the fourth sword, and the knife momentum had accumulated to a terrifying height. Even if it is a first-class martial artist, he has to avoid its edge in front of this sword.

But at that moment, almost everyone felt a palpitation. But before everyone could come to their senses, the battle was over.

Tian Wenjie was defeated!

Utterly defeated!

"What happened to Chen Zhuo just now?"

"It seems to be a breakthrough. ”

"Breakthrough? Did you break through from a quasi-martial artist to a martial artist? ”

I don't know, but at that moment, everyone probably felt a powerful momentum erupting from Chen Zhuo. ”

"It's weird, is it a trick?"

Each student was at a loss, because they didn't feel the coercion head-on, they just felt Chen Zhuo's momentum skyrocketing, and then the battle was over.

Only Tian Wenjie.

At this moment, Tian Wenjie's face was still pale, completely ignoring his injuries, even when he was carried down, his eyes were staring, as if he couldn't believe it at all.

The grandmaster who flew down was Liu Yun.

After Tian Wenjie settled down, he carefully glanced at Chen Zhuo a few times, and then returned directly to the rostrum.

At this moment, the rostrum is in an uproar.

A mentor spoke: "This is the release of spiritual will, and it can't be wrong." ”

The spiritual will is outward.

When he said this, all the teachers had mixed faces.

Generally speaking, only martial artists can achieve mental outletization, otherwise senior students will not rely on it to disgrace new students in the entrance examination.

But if the spirit is to reach the level of hurting people, a first-class martial artist can't do it at all.

On the first day of the entrance examination, it was the concerted efforts of hundreds of seniors that made the freshmen so embarrassed.

A mentor next to him nodded: "Absolutely, but I didn't sense how strong the spiritual will that burst out just now." Does anyone know? In the end, Tian Wenjie was injured by his spiritual will, or was it because of the interference of Chen Zhuo's spiritual will, which caused him to lose his mind, which led to the fiasco?"

Hurt by the mental will, and disturbed.

are two completely different meanings.

"The distance is too far, and the time is too short, it disappears in an instant, and it can only be vaguely sensed that it is the release of the spiritual will. But it shouldn't be the mental will that hurts, that's unimaginable. ”

"Yes, but even distractions are very rare. ”

"I really didn't expect that a would-be martial artist would be able to do this. ”

"Everyone's excited?"

"Haha, don't think about it. Such a seedling, it is not us who chooses him, but he who chooses us. ”

“......”

The mentors seem to be smiling and chatting, but they are already close to each other.

Chen Zhuo's student's excellence was beyond their imagination, his body was accomplished, and his spiritual will was released, both of which were the talents of top geniuses. Who doesn't want such a student?

The mentors didn't pay attention.

Next to him, the principal and the four deans were all quite uncalm.

Luo Zhong sighed: "This kid is really bold, and Pi Hengyang's spiritual will is also not weak, but even he doesn't dare to try to release his spiritual will in a quasi-martial artist." Because the release of the spiritual will requires a huge amount of blood and spirit, which is not at all something that a quasi-martial artist can bear. If a quasi-martial artist is forging a vein, this practice is no different from looking for death. ”

Liu Yun said: "The spiritual will is at least comparable to that of a third-grade martial artist, and it is stronger than the kid of the old Pi family." ”

He Chengmo's pupils shrank: "Then it may have been the spiritual will that hurt people just now?"

Liu Yun shook his head: "I'm not sure, I'm afraid even Tian Wenjie, a student, can't say it clearly." At that moment, the coercion of Chen Zhuo's spiritual will had already made his consciousness blank. ”

At this time, Gao Yuanming, who had been silent beside him, suddenly blocked the surrounding voices, and then spoke: "It's life and death forging." ”

Gao Yuanming's tone was determined.

The other five looked at each other and looked at each other.

......

In the ring.

Chen Zhuo swallowed two Blood Qi Pills again, and his mood was agitated.

"Is this the coercion of the spiritual will?

He didn't expect that he would really succeed. At that moment, he sensed his spiritual will, which made Tian Wenjie feel dazed for a moment.

The two faced off, and the victory or defeat was only a thought.

It was this moment of confusion that allowed Chen Zhuo to lay the foundation for victory.

"But...... The coercion released by this spiritual will is too consuming, isn't it?"

He smiled wryly.

At this moment, in his dantian, the blood and qi were consumed almost instantly, and most of the spirit was also consumed. If it weren't for the fact that I was accustomed to the torture of the limit state. If you were an ordinary person, you would have collapsed at this moment.

Just a moment.

Less than a second.

The whole body energy is almost drained.

What is this concept?

"Originally, I was expecting mental coercion to make my strength skyrocket, but now it seems that it is only a one-time thing. ”

If the spiritual coercion just now can be used indefinitely, then he is completely invincible in the realm of quasi-martial artists, and no one below the martial artist is the enemy of his move.

Even if it is a martial artist, if he encounters his spiritual coercion suddenly, I am afraid that he will be hit.

But now.

Can only dream.

Taking advantage of the rest time, Chen Zhuo swallowed the two Blood Qi Pills again, and seriously thought about the next battle.

Now he's winning all four fights and only needs a fifth win in the ring to claim the final victory.

But at this moment, he is physically and mentally exhausted, if there is another opponent similar to Tian Wenjie, even if he has the hole card of the bone dart, I am afraid the probability of winning is quite slim.

"Huh?"

Suddenly, his heart moved slightly.

"When I took out my sword just now, my spiritual will burst out in an instant. But on the first day of the entrance examination, the spiritual and volitional oppression exuded by those seniors was continuous.

If I can continue to release my spiritual will, I only need to press my opponent like the sword momentum of Tian Wen's outstanding move just now, and I will have a big advantage.

But how exactly can this be done?"

Chen Zhuo frowned and pondered.

He knew that there must be a relevant teaching course in Huangpu, but now he had no time to study, so he had to figure it out on his own.

"Can I attach my spiritual will to the twin swords, and use my spiritual will to interfere with the enemy while striking the sword? ”

One sword can make the difference!

A thought rose in Chen Zhuo's mind, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that it was possible.

In this way, the spiritual will consumed by himself is not much, and it can complement and cooperate with the sword technique.

He couldn't wait to give it a try.

At this time.

The fifth challenger has already jumped into the ring.

Although Chen Zhuo's performance just now was amazing and gorgeous, most people could see that he was already at the end of his strong crossbow.

Now it's time to pick peaches!

So the fifth challenger jumped into the ring without the slightest hesitation.

No one says it's unfair, and that's what the rules are. As a defender, you have to accept wheel warfare.

Fail, get out of the ring.

Success, move on to the next game.

"Shen Meng, please advise. ”

"Chen Zhuo, please advise. ”

Chen Zhuo looked at his fifth opponent.

This person is very burly, more than 1.8 meters tall, and his muscles are full of explosiveness. Holding a hammer in his hand. He was staring at him with blazing eyes.

Power Students!

Chen Zhuo made a judgment directly.

This person came up at a very good time, in the eyes of others, at this moment, Chen Zhuo's blood and qi consumption was intense, his body was no longer flexible, and his body was injured countless times. The strength type of student only needs to launch a fierce attack, and Chen Zhuo has no way to avoid it.

Chen Zhuo didn't look at the information in his pocket, but he remembered that Shen Meng was not a reckless man, and this person's body was also very agile. The strength is not much worse than Tian Wenjie.

A power player with speed would be quite scary.

"Let's go!"

The referee gave the order.

Sou!

Shen Meng's body suddenly moved, holding a hammer to attack Chen Zhuo, and when he came up, he smashed it with a heavy hammer.

One force will drop ten, as long as the strength is enough, any fancy skills are useless.

Chen Zhuo hurriedly retreated.

He would be stupid to be tough with a person with an advantage in strength.

Rumble!

The hammer slammed into the ring with a dull roar. This power has changed the color of many new students.

"What a fierce force. ”

"Shen Meng is trying to force Chen Zhuo to death directly?"

"Chen Zhuo is already at the end of his crossbow, and he doesn't know if he can withstand Shen Meng's heavy blow. ”

"Who said he was the last of the crossbow? Didn't you see how many Blood Qi Pills he swallowed just now? This guy is definitely a drug addict, and he has eaten more Blood Qi Pills in five games than I have eaten in a year. ”

"The key person can stand it. ”

After the first four matches, Chen Zhuo seems to have consumed a lot of money in every game, but in the eyes of those with real eyesight, he actually has no big injuries at all.

The blood qi was consumed, and after the two blood qi pills were put into the abdomen, the blood qi had almost recovered.

As for the spiritual will, it is incomparable to the new life.

So in the face of Shen Meng's fierce attack, he was not in a hurry, holding a twin sword in his right hand, and trying to condense his spiritual will when the long sword made a move.

Once.

Twice.

Several times all failed.

However, every time he tried, Shen Meng subconsciously dodged, obviously still apprehensive about what he had just done with a sword to slash Tian Wenjie. This also gave Chen Zhuo plenty of time to try.

After going through it a few times, Shen Meng realized that Chen Zhuo was playing tricks on him, he let out a low roar, waved the hammer in his hand, and vowed to take Chen Zhuo down. Shen Meng erupted with all his might, and Chen Zhuo immediately felt a sudden increase in pressure.

And yet at this very moment.

Chen Zhuo suddenly had an ecstatic expression on his face.

He finally succeeded.

When he made the move just now, a wisp of spiritual will radiated at the same time as the long sword's move.

Shen Meng smashed down with a hammer, and he wanted to force Chen Zhuo to avoid it.

Don't throw in the towel?

Wait and stone to death.

At this time, he happened to see the surprise on Chen Zhuo's face, and he didn't wait for him to speak. Suddenly, there was a trance, and everything in front of him seemed to become distorted.

Shen Meng was shocked and retreated without hesitation.

Chen Zhuo's gaze suddenly became sharp, and the long sword turned into a streamer, from far to near.

Syllable!

At the last moment, Chen Zhuo turned his stab into a slap and slapped it Shen Meng's chest. Shen Meng was photographed upside down and flew out.

Blood spills in the sky.

"Throw in the towel. ”

Shen Meng in mid-air shouted without hesitation.

He knew that Chen Zhuo's subordinates had shown mercy just now, otherwise the long sword would be able to stab him through the heart. However, what happened to Chen Zhuo's sword?

He didn't figure it out at all.

Shen Meng was confused, his face was full of shock, and he almost lost his life in a daze. But thinking of the sword that Chen Zhuo stabbed just now, he still couldn't help but tremble in his heart.

It's horrible, it's irresistible!

And at this time.

Chen Zhuo was standing in the middle of the ring, almost laughing. It worked, it really worked!

He finally found the great role of the spiritual will!

When the spiritual will and sword moves are issued at the same time, the lethality is incomparable!

"I have a sword, but I can fight a warrior!"

He roared in his heart.