Chapter 111: A Glimmer of Possibility
At present, there are only a dozen people in the field who can maintain no "blue nose and swollen face".
And the reason why these dozen people did not have a "blue nose and swollen face" into a pig's head was not because they had passed the test of the instructor, but because they had not started the challenge at all.
However, the cultivation of this group of people is obviously higher, and the lowest is to start from the eighth layer of the quenching body, and each of them is the top student among the top students.
It was precisely because of some arrogance in my heart that I didn't rush to make a move.
However, it is obvious that now that all the students below the eighth layer of the quenching body have been out, it is their turn.
The atmosphere became a little cold for a while, and no one spoke, but no one stepped forward to challenge the instructor.
"Let me tell you first!"
Instructor Chen suddenly stood in the center of the two classes, looked at the students on both sides, and smiled.
"I said it in the morning, if you can hold on for a minute, then you can go back to the dormitory to rest this afternoon, it doesn't matter if you play games or something, the instructor won't care about this. ”
"But ......"
"If you don't pass, then you have to train with the instructor until half past five in the afternoon, and the amount of training is definitely much more sour than that in the morning!"
His words made the top students who were still maintaining the "human" shape of the eighth layer and above have a chill in their hearts, and their eyelashes trembled slightly.
The instructor's words are realistic and obvious.
That is.
If you don't get a minute, you'll be beaten in vain, and you'll have to train!
"I'm cracked!"
"I'm going to be carried out of here in the afternoon!"
And the students who had been out of the game with blue noses and swollen faces all had a crying and mournful expression, and they felt uncomfortable in their hearts.
It stands to reason that shouldn't they be a top student who is different from an ordinary military training class, and they are trained with great scenery?
How do you feel that you have entered the key class, and you find that the training methods of this instructor are more ruthless than the other, and you will be beaten.
"Can I apply to go to a regular class?"
A girl asked weakly, always feeling that she would lose ten pounds if she stayed in this place for three days.
"What do you say?"
The instructor of Class A looked at her with a smile, but the tone was obviously saying that you don't even think about it, it's okay.
There was an eerie calm on the field, and the instructors didn't urge these people, knowing in their hearts that someone would definitely stand up later.
"I'll challenge!"
After all, a voice came from Class B, and Li Haoran walked out of Class B, exuding the cultivation of the eighth layer of quenching his body.
"Good!"
The instructor's eyes lit up, and finally came to the more interesting part, it was impossible for those students to last a minute in their hands before, and now there was still a glimmer of possibility for the remaining dozen or so.
Yes, a hint of possibility.
Li Haoran's face was solemn, he pulled out his three-grade spirit sword, exhaled slowly, and selected an instructor opposite.
The scope of the battle naturally has a circle, but Li Haoran's arrogance does not allow him to escape.
directly pulled out the spirit sword, and met one of the instructors of Class A.
The instructor of Class A looked relatively gentle, as thin as bamboo, and his eyes were shining.
Inconsistent with his figure, he actually used a big knife, like a big knife like Guan Gong.
Seeing Li Haoran's spirit sword ushering, he just broke it directly with his sword, shocking Li Haoran back half a step.
Li Haoran gritted his teeth, took out his sword again, and used his body technique to the extreme, and all kinds of mortal-level and mid-level spiritual martial arts appeared frequently in his hands, and he had reached the realm of entering the room.
Li Haoran's performance was obviously much higher than that of the previous students, that is, even the instructor opposite was a little more energetic.
However, Li Xiao in the audience shook his head lightly and thought secretly.
It seems that there are back and forth, but this is just because the tall and thin instructor opposite deliberately released water and was observing Li Haoran. ”
Li Xiao could see clearly, the slender instructor was able to shoot with ease, and it was extremely easy, and Li Haoran's sword couldn't even touch his fur.
If the instructor is serious, Li Haoran won't be able to last a minute. ”
Li Xiao basically didn't have to think too much to come to this conclusion.
An experienced beginner in soul fixing is not so simple to hold on for a minute.
Sure enough, but after about twenty seconds of fighting, the thin and tall instructor probably had a score in his heart.
"The weapon realm of the peak of the first level of the sword, the cultivation of the eighth layer of the quenching body, the combat experience is better than that of the previous students, but it can only be said that it is reluctant......"
Exactly like Li Xiao's prediction, the reason why the thin and tall instructor did not immediately defeat Li Haoran was purely because he wanted to observe the level of the remaining top students.
"It's okay, but ...... It's not enough!"
The thin instructor's eyes flashed, and his whole body was slightly tense, and he was a little serious.
Thirty-five seconds to go!
But these thirty-five seconds have almost become a hurdle that Li Haoran can't overcome.
The tall and thin instructor didn't have any spiritual power to release or anything, but he suddenly made a lot more rapid moves, and the scene of the parity was directly reversed!
Li Haoran's pupils shrank slightly, but he still gritted his teeth and insisted, bursting with his potential.
All kinds of mastered spiritual martial arts were thrown out by him as if they were spiritual power, and many of them were mortal-level high-level spiritual martial arts, which were matched with their own battles.
Don't seek to win, or even hurt the instructor of Class A opposite, Li Haoran just wants to survive this minute!
Li Haoran was also very puzzled in his heart, and he was also a little unwilling.
I don't know when it started, but the requirements are getting lower and lower.
If you can't beat those three monster students, even the trial of this instructor is full of pressure now, which makes him a little unwilling to keep himself an elite top student.
While!
While!
While!
There were several more collisions between swords and knives, Li Haoran only felt a little pain in the tiger's mouth, and the spirit sword in his hand was trembling slightly, almost wanting to get out of his hand.
Li Haoran's eyes froze, and he forcibly held the spirit sword, wanting to control it, but the instructor of Class A on the opposite side didn't give him time at all, and directly slashed out with the back of the knife!
The instructor of Class A has already judged what level Li Haoran's specific level is.
Among the students, that's definitely pretty good.
But...... Not enough!
At least not a minute for him!
In the forty-fifth second, Li Haoran's sword was slashed out!
In the forty-seventh second, Li Haoran was attacked by the instructor of Class A and did not defend himself.
In the fiftieth second, Li Haoran was almost beaten by the instructor of Class A and couldn't find the north, and he only felt dizzy!
"Let's go down!"
The instructor of Class A received it, and looked at Li Haoran calmly.
There was some commotion below, because this time the instructor didn't make a ruthless move, and he didn't beat Li Haoran into a pig's head!
Li Haoran gritted his teeth and returned directly to Class B.
He knew that he had not passed this minute's trial, and his heart was extremely uncomfortable.
Although he said that he was prepared, he was still a little difficult to accept, he had always been the pride of the sky, and he seemed to have been hit a little bit in the past two weeks.
Li Xiao was still sitting cross-legged, very calm, he was not in a hurry to make a move, because someone in Class A came out to challenge.
The challenge is the handsome instructor Li here.
"If it is Li Haoran's level, if the instructor on the other side is really serious, fifteen seconds is enough to defeat Li Haoran. ”
Li Xiao's combat experience is too rich, and his judgment of form is even more accurate.
And then it was as if the instructor had a tacit understanding, and even if the next students didn't clear the customs for a minute, they didn't beat the students to the pig's head.
And those students with blue noses and swollen faces suddenly felt as uncomfortable as dripping blood, and they wanted to slap their two big mouths.
"Why did you go so early in the morning?"
But what they don't know is that this "privilege" is only reserved for students who are on the eighth floor or above.
Next, Class A is a few student challenges, all of them are top students, and they have the cultivation of the eighth layer of the body, but without exception, they can't clear the customs at all.
Even the four instructors didn't look too relaxed, they didn't even mess up their clothes and didn't sweat.
Li Xiao shook her head with a chuckle, this was because the gap was too big.
These instructors are also very smart, even if they press their cultivation to the ninth layer of the quenching body, they can teach these students a good lesson, and they actually directly mentioned the initial level of soul concentration, which is cautious enough.
Cultivation is stronger than you, and combat experience is richer than you, this is not a matter of one plus one equals two, and the strength presented is completely two words.
"I challenge. ”
Ji Xianlin stood up, her beautiful eyes were full of calm, and she also had a spirit sword in her hand, but it was a little slender, and it looked very light and elegant.
"Not enough,"
Li Xiao watched Ji Xianlin fight with the instructor calmly, and was very clear about the situation in his heart.
If the instructor is serious, Ji Xianlin and a student of their level will not be able to clear the customs at all.
After almost thirty seconds of fighting, the instructor of Class A had a judgment.
"It's a bit interesting, the eighth-layer female baby with a quenching body, the realm of weapons at the middle level of the sword, the combat experience is even stronger than that Li Haoran just now. ”
The instructor of Class A nodded secretly, it was indeed quite good.
"And this kind of control of one's own state, although it is a very rough frequency control, but it is not bad. ”
The technique of frequency control is very common among soldiers in the army, because it is necessary for their daily training and tasks.
However, it is very rare in academic institutions, which has something to do with the difference in the focus of training in the two places.
The university advocates cultivating students' cultivation and spiritual martial arts, and does not place too much emphasis on the skill of frequency control.
However, Ji Xianlin was obviously the same as Li Xiao's expectations, as soon as the instructor was serious, it was difficult to support it, and he left the field in the fiftieth second and failed the test.
The people below are desperate, there are already more than fifty students!
There is simply no one who can withstand a minute!
I'm afraid that the instructor is just asking for fun, and he doesn't plan to let the students pass at all!
Now the shadow of the psychology of the group of students below with blue noses and swollen faces is very large.
There were only a few people left in the room.
Li Xiao, Mo Qingtian, Wang Xie, Yi Wanmian, Zhong Shanyu, Wang Luo, Fang Yu.
This is also a symbol of the seven strongest students in the six schools, who represent the top level of students in their respective institutions, and everyone looks at them.
If there is anyone who has the slightest chance of clearing the customs.
Maybe...... It's among the seven, right?