Ninety-nine percent of the students were shocked.

Is this guy really a freshman? He has not been enrolled for a year, and he is already at the thirteenth level of Yuanli, and when he graduates, how strong will he be?

No wonder it is always said that Huaxia is not as many geniuses as Europe and the United States, and now it seems that not only the quantity cannot be compared, but also the quality cannot be compared.

At the very least, they had never heard of anyone who could reach the thirteenth level of Yuan Force in the first year.

The turbulent fluctuations of Yuan Force made Frey like a Norse god of war.

He looked at Jiang Yiye coldly and said, "My strength is much stronger than last year, you can't win me, give up, I can give you a chance to admit defeat!"

"You can abstain if you don't want to fight, I don't mind. But if you want to fight, don't talk so much nonsense. Jiang Yiye said.

"I don't know what to do!" Frey shouted angrily and took the lead.

He's fast, faster than last year. The speed, which is difficult to catch with the naked eye, makes the vast majority of people lose his trace in an instant.

Elders smiled slightly and said, "Frey's bloodline is stronger, and it is enough to exert most of his talents......"

Before he finished speaking, he saw Frey and Jiang Yiye colliding together.

In the face of the first attack of the Nordic freshman, Jiang Yiye did not retreat or dodge. He was still standing in place, and the Yuan Force in his body instantly rose to the limit with the movement of his mind.

Tenth-level Yuan Force!

Feeling his power, Frey was also slightly surprised. When he was in Northern Europe, Jiang Yiye was only level eight, but now he has reached level ten, and his breakthrough speed is really a bit fast.

A trace of pressure suddenly rose in his heart, and this pressure made Frey raise his strength to another level, reaching the extreme of what he could do so far.

He made up his mind that one blow would make Jiang Yiye lose all resistance strength. Only in this way can the Chinese people understand what is an irreversible gap!

A brilliant golden light bloomed from his body, which was the blood power of the Nordics, and this golden light gathered from all over his body to his arms, and then quickly condensed into the shape of a wide-bodied sword. Frey's arms were hidden in the golden light, as if they had been transformed into golden swords.

"Defeat!" he shouted, and the golden sword stabbed Jiang Yiye in the chest.

The hearts of everyone outside the audience were raised, especially when they saw Jiang Yiye's immobile posture, Ji Songquan immediately scolded secretly and said, "This guy wants to be hard again!"

The reason why Jiang Yiye has been injured so many times is because he chooses to fight hard in almost every battle against stronger opponents. People want to avoid its edge and use skills to defeat the strong with the weak. He's good, whether he can win or not, I'll face you first.

To say it is good, this is called the brave and fearless, and to say that it is ugly, it is stunned!

"Why doesn't this guy dodge! Get out of the way!" Tang Yinian also shouted anxiously, how could Frey's strongest blow be so easy to take?

When the people of N6T saw this scene, they all showed a relaxed smile.

Jiang Yiye dared to confront Frey head-on, which was exactly what they wanted. Defeat the freshman of this Huaxia country from the front, and the remaining two are not at their mercy?

"It's a win!" the Nordic laughed.

In the face of Frey's attack, on Jiang Yiye's right arm, all the golden scales were revealed.

After level ten, his right arm was already completely covered with golden scales, and even the back of his left hand had new scales.

Stretching out his hands and grabbing towards the oncoming golden sword, Jiang Yiye's movements looked a little slow, but they were as steady as Mount Tai.

Want to grab the sword of the king? A sneer appeared at the corner of Frey's mouth, he was one of the most powerful secret methods in Northern Europe, even if he was a person of the same level, no one dared to reach out and grab it.

Arrogant and ignorant Chinese people!

In the next second, Jiang Yiye's arm touched the golden sword.

The powerful force made his body tremble violently, as if he had been hit head-on by a truck. The alloy floor beneath his feet made an unpleasant sound, and the soles and socks cracked instantly, revealing the bulging ankles.

The blood vessels burst out, and the blood flowing in them was as thick as solid, and the pressure from the body was felt, and the blood in the feet was like ignited gasoline, and it exploded with unimaginable power.

The "squeak" sound sounded, and the soles of Jiang Yiye's feet rubbed black marks on the alloy floor, and he retreated half a meter, and only half a meter back!

Steady!

A faint red blood qi emanated from all over his body, which was the initial symbol of the dragon's blood power being stimulated.

In the blood qi, Jiang Yiye grabbed the opponent's golden sword, and the collision of blood power and yuan power made the golden scales tremble constantly, but they could not be cut. The left hand, which lacked enough scales to protect it, was cut several times, and bright red dragon blood flowed out of it, but it never dripped down.

Feeling that the golden sword in his hand could no longer move forward, Frey had a stunned expression on his face.

How could it be...... He actually blocked it?

Eldes, who was outside the field, stared, impossible! Frey's thirteenth-level Yuan Force, coupled with the bloodline power and secret method, Jiang Yiye was able to withstand it with only the tenth-level Yuan Force and body?

Matthew Steinbeck rubbed his eyes, opened his mouth, and looked sluggish: "Impossible......"

He had already broken through to level eleven, stronger than when he fought Jiang Yiye at the beginning, but he didn't think he was capable of taking Frey's attack. Jiang Yiye should be just between him and Zhong Bo, how can he do it?

At this moment, Jiang Yiye let out a loud shout, and his arms were like two big tongs. He roared, lifted Frey off the ground, and slammed it into the ground.

If Frey doesn't give up this attack, he will inevitably fall to the ground in embarrassment!

Without much hesitation, the golden light dissipated directly, and Frey's arms shook and broke away from Jiang Yiye's hands. Like a harrier, it rolls over and falls towards the ground.

However, before he landed, he heard a loud shout coming into his ears from far and near: "Come and don't be rude, try my punch!"

Immediately after, a powerful force came to him, and when Frey looked up, Jiang Yiye had already arrived. The huge golden right fist is like a mythical golden hoop stick that smashes the Yellow Dragon. Among them, there are wisps of thunder power, which swirl around it.

The aura of power made Frey also frightened, and he raised his arms to block it without thinking about it.

The fist hit his arm, making a huge noise, and Frey was directly blasted out more than ten meters away.

This was a real head-on contact, and it also made Frey clearly feel how terrifying Jiang Yiye's body was.

When he was in Northern Europe, he was surprised by the hardness of Jiang Yiye's bones, but now, Jiang Yiye's bones seem to be harder.

The punch hit him in pain. Especially the thunder attached to it made his arms numb.

As soon as he landed, before he could take a breath, he saw a figure flash in front of him. Jiang Yiye arrived again, and the same fist blasted over at the same angle.

It's so fast......

Frey gritted his teeth and didn't put up a frontal resistance. Because his arms were numb from being disturbed by the thunder, it was very likely that he couldn't stop it.

Relying on his super-fast speed to dodge the blow, Frey breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. He's confident in his speed, and the entire N6T is one of the few that can be faster than him.

As soon as this thought arose, I heard the sound of breaking the air in my ears.

When he turned his head, his frightened hairs stood on end, and he saw that Jiang Yiye had followed at the same time, and the fist had already smashed directly towards his head.

Damn, why is this guy so fast?

Before he had time to think about it, Frey immediately stretched out one palm and grabbed Jiang Yiye's fist, and at the same time the other hand was clenched into a fist and hit Jiang Yiye's stomach.

It's a good idea to fight back when you're blocking an attack.

But the truth is often different from what he imagined, and the moment his palm touched Jiang Yiye's fist, Frey's face immediately changed.

Because he reacted at this moment, he couldn't stop it! At the very least, it was impossible to block it with just one palm.

Sure enough, although Jiang Yiye's fist was grabbed by him, it was still castrated. Connected with his palm, they slammed into Frey's head. As for the counterattack that Frey wanted, it naturally failed.

He was knocked out like a rag doll, and a trace of imperceptible energy rose from the surface of Jiang Yiye's body. Even if it was just a little, it made his speed at least fifty percent faster.

It's the power of the wind!

Just as Jiang Yiye was chasing after Frey, intending to defeat the opponent in one go, the referee suddenly flashed in front of him and stopped him.

At this block, Frey immediately rolled over and landed on the ground, stabilizing his figure.

He looked extremely embarrassed now, half of his face was red and swollen from the beating, his hair was messy, and his breath was unstable. But with the referee's blocking, he can finally take a breath in Jiang Yiye's stormy pursuit.

For a master at this level, being able to take a breath can often change the overall situation.

Everyone before looked at it intently, holding their breath, Jiang Yiye's terrifying combat power that erupted made them even forget to make a sound.

It wasn't until the referee mentor blocked Jiang Yiye that someone suddenly shouted: "What is the referee doing!

This voice made more people on the field come back to their senses.

Only then did they remember that after Jiang Yiye was blocked, Frey had time to sort out his state. This is absolutely intolerable for hand-to-hand combat, where every second counts.

Everyone shouted and cursed, scolding the eighteen generations of the referees sent by the International Exchange Competition Committee.

Don't talk about them, even Ji Songquan couldn't help but reprimand angrily: "What kind of bullshit referee are you, are you so biased!

Sang Guoxiang's face was also gloomy, and he said: "If you can't give a reasonable explanation, we will personally ask the exchange committee for an explanation." If we still don't give it, we'll boycott the game!"

Whether Huaxia Country will boycott the competition, in fact, the exchange competition committee is not very afraid. But if the reason for the boycott is because the game is absolutely unfair, then it will be very troublesome.

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