Chapter Ninety-Seven: Haven't You Yet Come?
Half-step soul fixing?!
It's actually a half-step student?!
That's a bit outrageous!
An incredible look flashed in their eyes, their mouths opened slightly, and everyone's temperament suddenly withered, not as strong as before.
You must know that among their schools, if you count those two top two schools.
The strongest students are only one or two students who quench the eighth layer.
And the ninth layer of quenching is only reached by the top students in the first school.
But on the other side, it was obviously just three very ordinary second-class schools, and it was already surprising that they could come up with five quenching eight-layer schools.
And then what did they see?
Out of the crowd of students on the other side came a student who seemed to exude a temperament called arrogance.
That pride is engraved in the bones, and it can be felt from afar!
One person, one bow, half a step to fix the soul!
Directly reverse the situation and overwhelm their three schools!
Zhong Shanyu's face was also ugly, his cultivation was only the middle of the ninth layer of the quenching body, not yet at the peak, not to mention the half-step soul fixing.
Within the same level, there are also differences in realm strength.
"How is it possible?!!
His heart was roaring, his face was twitching, how could there be such a student in just three ordinary secondary schools, his heart became heavier and heavier.
Not enough is not completely discouraged.
Yes, you fixed your soul in a half-step, and suddenly you did bring back the momentum of your three schools.
But is it really that simple?
Anyone with a discerning eye can see that the third school in Chengde is now mainly relying on Mo Qingtian to support half of the sky alone.
But the so-called self-defeating is only temporary after all.
"What's more, you're not the only one here...... Half-step soul fixing!"
Although Zhong Shanyu was very unwilling in his heart, he finally moved his gaze to a place in one of his three schools.
"Yi Wanmian, aren't you coming out yet?!"
A low voice roared, and the students of the three schools on their side suddenly seemed to have found the backbone, and their momentum suddenly rose again, looking at the side of the three schools of Chengde with a confident face.
Oh, yes!
We don't have just a quenched nine-layer Zhong Shanyu here!
We also have ace students...... Yiwan face!
This name is very strange, the homonym is a bowl of noodles, when I first entered the school, many people couldn't help laughing because of this name, and even some ridicule.
But when the placement test progressed, everyone shut up.
There's no way not to shut up, that student is not on the same level as them at all...... Figure!
"This kind of thing is actually really boring. ”
As soon as a faint voice came out of the crowd, a student who was about 1.78 meters tall walked out.
I saw that he had a black and white scabbard tied around his waist, and his white clothes were like snow, and he looked very good.
The student strolled out, exuding a hint of indifference, like a fairy in a painting.
He had no intention of being involved in such things, as he was.
But in the final analysis, after all, he is also a student of Zhong Shanyu's side, and the tutor of the academy is also very good to him during the day, and the resources of the academy are not stingy.
The mouth of the cannibal is short, and the hand of the man is long.
At this moment, he also had to stand up, and it was a matter of position.
However, unlike Zhong Shanyu, after he stood up, he did not immediately fully burst out of his momentum to fight against Mo Qingtian.
In his opinion, it didn't make much sense.
Instead, he came to the front and said to Mo Qingtian seriously.
"Why don't we both stop, there's no point in going on like this. ”
Before Mo Qingtian could speak, a trace of coldness flashed in Zhong Shanyu's eyes, and he followed suit.
"Now you know, our three schools are the ......."
Obviously, his meaning is completely different from Yi Wanmian, he wants to press the Chengde Third School fiercely, and he has to fight for a victory and defeat, so that they know who is the boss here.
Yi Wanmian suddenly frowned, and was about to say something.
But at this time, a somewhat hoarse voice came from the Zenith Academy.
"Oh, it looks like there's another one with a good taste of blood, hahahaha!"
The words are hoarse, and a little uncomfortable, a little nervous.
But as soon as these words came out, the students in the three schools in Chengde not only did not show disgust and doubt, but were a little overjoyed.
Everyone turned their heads and fixed their eyes on one person!
That man, so no one dared to approach him!
But no one will question his strength, his talent!
Two weeks ago, the picture of the domineering and crazy decapitation knife slashing the four-grade demon beast Heavenly Scale Snake is still vivid.
The crowd once again gave way to a road, and a cold-faced student who was more than one meter tall and holding a decapitation knife in his right hand slowly walked out.
It seemed that at that moment, the sky was a lot overcast, and the evil spirit was like a dragon, and they went straight to Zhongshan to them!
And it's also an evil dragon, surging towards the three schools opposite, although it is invisible, it is even more oppressive!
Directly made the faces of the students in front of the three schools on the opposite side pale, and under the six layers of quenching bodies, they all took a step back, and the instinctive fear in their hearts made them collectively take a step back!
One person, one knife, suppress the three schools!
With that kind of evil aura on his body, it is hard to imagine how many battles he has participated in and what battlefields he has experienced will appear.
"Wonderful!"
And the dozens of instructors watched it with great interest, as if they had watched a good show, and sighed in a low voice, but also a little surprised.
The quality of students at this training base has exceeded their expectations.
Wang Xie paused, licked his lips, his eyes were bloody, and he was side by side with Mo Qingtian.
The two have very different temperaments.
One is as dazzling as the sun in the sky, just one stop makes people think of the word Tianjiao.
The other is like a demon coming out of hell, which makes people's hearts tremble, and the evil qi is invisible, but in his body, it is like substance, and the oppressive force is too strong.
Wang Xie's cultivation aura also slowly rose.
The previous Zhong Shanyu was no different from a miscellaneous fish in his eyes, and the smell of blood was estimated to be as smelly as that of a stinky ditch, so he was not interested at all.
But now when you look at this white-clothed snow-like face, it's different.
Wang Xie was interested, so he stepped forward.
Cultivation is like a rocket class, revealing it all.
Half-step soul fixing?!
Another half-step fix!
Everyone breathed sluggishly, and confronted the two half-step fixed souls, and the people in front of them were a little weak-hearted, and couldn't help but take half a step back again.
is this retreat, and the momentum is reduced, and it is impossible to force the three schools of Chengde at all, and even vaguely to be suppressed by the three schools of Chengde!
This is a situation that no one imagined!
One school, two top two schools, is still not as good as the other party's three ordinary two schools?
It stands to reason that it's one for one, and that's enough!
However, this was not the case, and the scene was deadlocked.
Although the average quality of students in Zhongshan is higher than that of the three schools in Chengde.
But the top students were unexpectedly depressed.
There is a half-step soul fixing on their side, and a quenching body nine-layer.
But it's good over there, directly backhand Wang Bang, and threw out two half-step soul-fixing students?
And what shocked Zhong Shan was that these two people seemed to be ...... in his induction Not an ordinary half-step fixing soul?!
If it is an ordinary half-step soul, Zhong Shanyu will not be like this, plus the hole cards, it is enough to fight, and even win the battle.
But the aura of the two people in front of him told him that this was definitely not something to be messed with.
Even the clothes next to him may not be able to cope with it!
Yi Wanmian's eyes narrowed slightly, still remaining indifferent.
But the momentum of his whole body soared into the sky, and the half-step soul fixing realm was fully revealed, and the sword qi gradually began to rise vertically and horizontally.
Now the situation is ......
It seems a little uncontrollable!
Mo Qingtian is okay to say, he is obviously an arrogant person, but he can still talk.
But this is not the case with the students who have just appeared like crazy people.
It's as if you could kill someone at any moment!
Yi Wanmian didn't want to care about this matter, but people have a position, just like Mo Qingtian Wang Xie wants to stand up, he also needs to stand up.
The two sides were at a stalemate for several seconds, and no one could overpower anyone.
"I can sense that you're a little special, and the blood should taste pretty good. ”
A trace of blood flashed in Wang Xie's eyes, and he looked at Yi Wanmian, as if he sensed something.
Yi Wanmian's eyes narrowed slightly, looked at Wang Xie, looked carefully for a moment, and a thought flashed in his heart, but he didn't speak.
The scene was another stalemate, neither side spoke, and no one stopped it.
At this moment, Mo Qingtian spoke.
"Humph!"
Mo Qingtian snorted coldly, knowing the situation in his heart, he glanced at Yi Wanmian and Zhong Shanyu with a sneer, and suddenly turned his head and said.
"Li Xiao, it's not very pleasant to see this group of scum jumping in front of you, aren't you coming out yet?"