"Someone was able to tell the winner faster than me?"

Qin Tian was really a little curious, the difference between strength and weakness was as great as he and Wei Si, and it took nearly five minutes to end the battle, although most of it was because he released water.

He couldn't help but ask the fat man, "What is the origin of Wang Yong of the Ability Department, who is so violent?"

The fat man sneered: "Before the fight started, the cowardly bag of the alchemy department directly admitted defeat!"

It turned out that in the previous freshman competition, although the Xiuzhen Department had been weak for many years, its results were not at the bottom, and under them, there was often the existence of the Alchemy Department.

Surrendering without a fight has always been a tradition of the new alchemy system.

The alchemist explores the transformation between material forms, and all means are based on the accumulation of knowledge.

Until they recognize the nature of the world and come into contact with the so-called "truth", they can be said to be just a bunch of powerless nerds.

Admitting defeat is really understandable, is it really necessary to forcibly enter the ring for one breath and give people a beating in front of everyone?

Qin Tian looked strange and hesitated: "You and Qingzhu's opponents in the first round seem to be both from the alchemy department, right?"

The fat man's mouth was grinning, and he kept squeezing his eyebrows at Qin Tian, and his color was beyond words.

Qin Tian felt this and said: "No wonder they say that stupid people have stupid blessings..."

The fat man just smiled and didn't say anything, but Cao Qingzhu on the side also heard it, wrinkled his nose and said dissatisfied: "I'm not stupid..."

Sure enough, Cao Qingzhu and the fat man's opponents both took the initiative to abstain before going on the court, and the two automatically advanced to the top 20 without much effort.

Next, as long as they can win one game, they will meet the criteria for student council candidates.

As the competition progressed, the list of finalists also surfaced one after another.

The ability line was as strong as ever, winning all five of its first round matches and taking five spots in the top 20.

The performance of the Xiuzhen Department was greatly beyond everyone's expectations, in addition to Qin Tian and the others, together with Han Bing of the class, they also defeated their opponents and advanced to the next round of the competition, occupying four places at once, second only to the Ability Department.

"I have to say that the luck of the cultivation department this time is really ridiculously good, and two people actually drew the soft persimmon of the alchemy department. ”

"Next, they can only rely on strength to speak, if they encounter our ability department, I guarantee that they can only repeat the mistakes of the alchemy department, and the whole army will be wiped out!"

"Hehe, I'm afraid you don't know that Qin Tian once beat Xu Yifei of your ability department. ”

Soon, the results of the new round of lottery were announced on a big screen.

"Ability Department Xu Yifei VS Xiuzhen Department Huang Gui"

"Monk Department Huixuan VS Xiuzhen Department Cao Qingzhu"

"Qin Tian of the Xiuzhen Department VS Han Bing of the Xiuzhen Department"

In the second round alone, the Xiuzhen Department is about to stage an infighting.

"Is that her?"

Qin Tian felt that he was in trouble, and if he was a cub of the ability or fighting spirit system, he could crush the opponent with the power of thunder as soon as he went up, or he would slowly exhaust the opponent's strength like walking a dog, without caring about the psychological pressure on the opponent at all.

However, it is not very suitable to be a classmate, especially since the other party is still a Peugeot beauty, even if Qin Tian has nothing to think of her.

"It's okay to play with her even if you press the realm. ”

...

Qin Tian's order of appearance was very early, and he didn't wait long before it was his turn to play.

Han Bing changed into an extremely close-fitting sportswear today, highlighting her more and more slender figure, with long hair tied into a neat ponytail, quite a heroic female hero.

The facial features are beautiful, the face is beautiful, but the expression is cold and stiff, just like her name, as if it is carved from cold ice, without a trace of human warmth.

"If this girl doesn't always have a poker face, it's actually not much worse than Qingzhu. ”

Qin Tiandu couldn't help but glance at Han Bing twice, and persuaded him in a consultative tone: "I think you must also know that you have no chance of winning, why don't you just abstain, so as not to hurt the harmony, and invite you to have a meal to make amends?"

Han Bing didn't answer, and there wasn't even a ripple on his face.

Qin Tian shrugged his shoulders and said, "And the competition is inevitable, physical contact is inevitable, I don't care, are you sure you can accept it?"

"It depends on whether you have the ability to do it!"

It was difficult for Han Bing to remain calm, he was angry for the first time, and with a coquettish sound, the air around him was frozen in an instant, and the temperature in the ring dropped sharply, and even hoarfrost formed on the ground, as if he had fallen into the middle of winter all of a sudden.

"Building the Foundation?"

Qin Tian, who had experienced the realm, was taken aback, not that Han Bing's cultivation was unfathomable, on the contrary, looking at her exposed qi was only the foundation of the first realm, at best, her foundation was one point deeper than that of Cao Qingzhu and the others.

The problem was precisely this, before Han Bing used her spiritual power, she was no different from ordinary people in Qin Tian's eyes, and she couldn't even see the slightest trace of spiritual power fluctuations.

You must know that Qin Tian, who had built a small foundation at the beginning, could see through Pei Yu's successful cultivation of building a foundation, but now that he had built a large foundation, he was blinded by Han Bing by inexplicable means.

This is extremely unusual.

Either the exercises she cultivates are extremely profound and mysterious, still above the eight or nine mystical skills, and the possibility is extremely small.

Either she has a strange treasure to protect herself, isolating the perception of others, which is very likely!

Han Bing didn't talk anything about the friendship with Qin Tian, as soon as she twisted her wrist, a three-foot long sword appeared in her slender jade hand.

The sword body is as thin as a cicada's wings, and the seal is engraved with an inscription as dense as an insect, and there is a faint blue treasure light flowing in it, which is absolutely an extraordinary thing.

The "surprises" she gave Qin Tian can be described as wave after wave.

The long sword is a real existence, not a means of condensing virtual matter with spiritual power, which means that Han Bing also carries a magic weapon such as mustard seed Sumeru.

"What the hell is the origin of this girl?" Qin Tian secretly guessed, and the result was confused.

Han Bing's eyes were cold, and he swung a sword at Qin Tian in the air, and the chill flowing in the air was immediately pulled by it, condensing three sharp ice picks, stabbing towards Qin Tian side by side.

Although Qin Tian had doubts in his heart, it didn't mean that he would be restrained, he raised his hand and shook it into the void, the air on his side suddenly became sticky, and the speed of the ice pick slowed down at once, and finally it was completely frozen.

He grinned and dragged an ice pick, gnawed it down, rattling, and looked at Han Bing defiantly: "Send me popsicles to eat?"

Han Bing's face was angry, the long sword in her hand was blue as her mood fluctuated, and the runes on it seemed to come to life, wandering along a certain trajectory above the sword body.

She fixed three inches into the ground with her long sword, and her spiritual power was poured into the ground through the long sword.

The next moment, Qin Tian only felt a shaking under his feet, and one after another icicles pierced the ground, spreading towards him at a high speed.

Although he couldn't touch him in the slightest, it still made him feel cold in his crotch, and he hurriedly rose against the wind, trying to dodge the cruel blow of this cut off his grandson.

At this moment, Han Bing's figure was blurred, and then he arrived first, swept above Qin Tian, condescending, and stabbed his sword at Qin Tian's throat, the angle was tricky and vicious.

Obviously, even in the early stage of foundation building, combat power and combat experience can be worlds apart, and Han Bing, who is familiar with various spells and techniques, is enough to be worth three or four rookies like fat people.

"What a little pepper!"

Of course, Qin Tian would not suffer such a loss with his bare hands, there was a flash of purple gold brilliance in his right hand, and he condensed a long sword with a similar style to the other party with his spiritual power, and met the menacing Han Bing.

"Qiang Qiang Qiang"

The long swords of the two sides collided again and again, and every time they met in close combat, they would burst out with Dao Fire Tree Silver Flowers, which attracted the attention of most of the audience.

"It's only been a few weeks, and two new students in the Department of Ability have succeeded in building a foundation?"

"It's a pity, if you don't meet each other, it's not difficult to reach the top ten with their strength. ”

And after dozens of moves, Qin Tian finally caught the flaw in Han Bing's sword move and flew the long sword in her hand in one fell swoop.

The long sword was taken off, but Han Bing did not lose his mind, and while his body swept back, he took off a bronze bracelet with a simple style on his hand and threw it towards Qin Tian.

The bronze bracelet was good in the wind, and when it came to Qin Tian, it was already the size of a grinding plate, wrapped in the sound of gusts of wind and thunder, and smashed down on the head.

"Coming back?"

Qin Tian was completely convinced by Han Bing's family background, and with a thought, he conjured a purple-gold big hand with his spiritual power and grabbed the bronze bracelet.

The strength it carried was probably no less than 10,000 catties, and when he was caught off guard, Qin Tian couldn't help but take a few steps back, baring his teeth and grinning.

Qin Tian casually struck out a prohibition, completely banning the bronze bracelet that was still struggling, he faced Han Bing with a straight face, and his tone was like an elder teaching a stubborn child: "Your toys should run out, right? Now it's my turn." ”

As soon as the words fell, Qin Tian's figure began to become blurred, like an oil painting gradually fading its color, and finally completely disappeared into Han Bing's perception.

Before Han Bing's brain could react, a big hand wrapped around her waist, and at the same time, a fiery breath blew in her ear.

Qin Tian's lips were almost on her ears: "I told you that there would be physical contact, why don't you believe me?"