Volume 2 Rebirth Chapter 23 Remember me

“......?!”

Geng Zhiming was excited, and he woke up in an instant.

The auditorium was silent for a moment, and then a loud argument erupted.

"I'll go, I remember that Jiang Yifan is going to the Academy of Literature, right?

"What do you know, even the students of the Academy of Arts have requirements for martial arts, although one of them is in the Academy of Arts, and the other is in the Academy of Martial Arts, but before they enrolled, they were just prospective students of Cangling Academy, what is the strange thing about meeting together? But that Jiang Yifan is also a bit of something, only the top three hundred in the spiritual power test are qualified to enter the ring, and it is quite good that he can go to this point as a candidate of the Academy of Literature. ”

"Alas, Jiang Yifan probably can't be counted on, looking at his weak appearance, I doubt that he can make five moves in Lin Ke's hands. ”

"Then who do you count on? Lu Qianye? I still think his brother is more reliable. ”

"You be quiet, his brother is up there, looking for you?"

“......”

Ye Fan couldn't help but look in Geng Zhiming's direction, but found that the latter had already stood up, his eyes were firmly fixed on the field, and he didn't have time to deal with these gossips.

"Tsk, there's a good show to watch now. Ye Fan shook his head.

In a sigh, Lin Ke's first opponent slowly walked up to the stage.

Delicate, weak. It was his first impression on everyone. If Lin Ke is like a decisive general on the battlefield, Jiang Yifan is a typical weak scholar, and the outcome of this game seems to be doomed just by looking at the appearance.

"Don't you admit defeat?" Lin Ke looked at him steadily.

"It is not yet known who killed the deer. Jiang Yifan pulled out the sword in his hand.

"The knife and gun have no eyes, don't blame me for the injury. Lin Ke stood with a knife in his hand, looking like he had already won the game.

“3... 2..."The referee is counting down.

"1! Let's go!"

Almost in the blink of an eye, Jiang Yifan disappeared in place.

And where he stayed, two stabs rose from the ground!

"The response was quick. Lin Kezan said.

As soon as Jiang Yifan's figure appeared, a tongue of fire erupted, forcing him to dodge again.

"Are you just going to hide?" said Linko.

Jiang Yifan didn't even have time to answer his words, Lin Ke's attack was fierce and intensive, and he was already a little difficult to parry.

As the minutes passed, the audience began to concentrate from the initial interest. After all, no one would have thought that a candidate from the Academy of Arts would be able to last so long under Lin Ke's hands.

Lin Ke obviously didn't want to drag it out either, and after the big knife missed again, he stood still.

"Heavenly Sword • Hundred Ghost Style!"

Lin Ke slowly raised the knife, and tens of thousands of knife shadows covered the entire arena.

There is no way to avoid it!

Jiang Yifan's palms were sweaty, and he knew that this time he had no choice but to resist Lin Ke's lore.

Jiang Yifan took a long breath, and between raising his hand, a wall of ice about three feet long stood up.

Lin Ke's hand rose and fell, and the shadow of the sword burning with fire fell from the sky, and the ice was evaporated by the high temperature, and the field was filled with water vapor for a while.

The ice wall thinned out quickly, and it didn't take long for it to collapse.

Jiang Yifan's face changed greatly, seeing that there was no way out, his heart was horizontal, and a green light pointed directly at Lin Ke!

"Mantis arm blocking the car!" Lin Ke sneered.

The crowd watching the battle held their breath nervously. But the difference in strength was too large, and after Jiang Yifan smashed hundreds of sword shadows in a row, he was finally invincible and was swept to the ground.

Lin Ke immediately withdrew his hand to avoid causing fatal injuries to the other party.

"Are you still losing......" There was a sigh from the audience.

Just when everyone thought the battle was over, a frost dragon had quietly formed behind Lin Ke.

A powerful dragon's breath spewed out, and Lin Ke didn't stand firm, and was blown away!

Seeing that Lin Ke had left the scope of the arena, many viewers couldn't suppress their excitement and stood up one after another. According to the rules of the arena, it is determined that the opponent will automatically admit defeat when he leaves the stage, is the earth-shattering reversal about to be staged?

"It's over. In the VIP seat, Lin Mo closed his eyes.

Lin Ke spread his wings, forcibly stabilized himself in the air, and flew back into the arena.

"I'll ......," someone cursed in a low voice.

"My spiritual power has been exhausted, and you have won. Jiang Yifan got up from the ground and smiled generously.

"Stop!" the referee shouted to end the game.

There was warm applause from the audience. As a warrior, Jiang Yifan was still glorious despite defeat.

In the freshman standings, Lin Ke has risen two more places and has entered the fifth place in the overall standings.

"The next player, please be in place!" shouted the referee.

Lin Ke did not move like a mountain.

In fact, normally speaking, for the sake of fairness, there will not be a situation where a player will fight twice in a row. But for some reason, Lin Ke took the initiative to ask to arrange all his events today, and the academy could only respect his wishes.

Lu Qianye is not afraid of tigers in the end, his little face is full of excitement, and there is no trace of fear.

"241st in the standings...... Don't you admit defeat?" said Lin Ke again.

"Never!" Lu Qianye's tone was full of determination.

“...... Good. Lin Ke frowned. An important reason why he asked for continuous combat today was that he wanted to use this to establish his authority, but he ran into a difficult Jiang Yifan, which increased the ambition of others. It seems that only by quickly eliminating the opponent in front of him can we hit the fighting spirit of the Yunyin people in a real sense.

"3, 2, 1, go!"

Lu Qianye took the lead in attacking, instantly turning into three clones and attacking Lin Ke directly.

Lin Ke didn't move, and the spiritual power around his body poured out from his body, easily bounced Lu Qianye out.

"Damn!" Geng Zhi scolded angrily and jumped straight down.

As a spirit master of the same level as Lin Ke, he could clearly feel how much spiritual power Lin Ke had released in an instant, and it was probably not too much to say that he was doing it with all his might. With Lu Qianye's cultivation, he would definitely not be able to withstand this blow, and he would vomit blood at the least, and break a few bones at the worst.

"It's useless to be strong if you don't have enough strength......" Lin Ke said lightly.

He suddenly noticed that the people present were quiet.

"It's kind of useful......" he secretly smug.

The audience in the audience even took care of their breathing. They clearly knew the situation better than the one on stage.

Geng Zhiming checked Lu Qianye repeatedly and made sure that he was only unconscious after some traumatic injuries, so he waved his hand to let people carry him down.

“...... Lin Ke?" Geng Zhiming turned around.

“...... I am. Lin Ke choked back the word "nonsense".

"You," Geng Zhiming put his hand on his neck and wiped it gently, "Remember, stop, and stop for me!!"