"It's coming, it's coming. Zhang Ye immediately picked up his speed, and a flash appeared in front of everyone.

This speed!

Bringing up a strong wind, everyone's eyes narrowed, and there was surprise in their eyes.

This is the student that Mentor Morris has been studying for seven or eight days?

"Mentor Morris, what is this for?" Zhang Ye said as he scratched his head and looked at the students standing in front of him.

"Gather for training and prepare for the exchange conference in two months, Milan should have told you, you will train with them from today. Morris said.

"Assembling training?" Zhang Ye looked at the group of students in front of him with his head held high with some complicated eyes, and the mirror was also among them.

He might have been happy before, but now it's different.

Even if he didn't use the power of the dragon, he would have a combat power far beyond the ninth order, and he would train with this group of students around the seventh order......

How does it feel like playing with kindergarten kids?

This group of students is almost twenty years old, and Zhang Ye is the oldest among them.

"Mentor Morris, will there be a Saint-level powerhouse in the Freshman Competition?" asked Zhang Ye.

"No way. Morris said.

Just kidding, the freshman competition is all freshmen, where are the saint-level powerhouses?

Even those Holy Sons and Holy Maidens were at most in the realm of the seventh or eighth order, and even if they could fight beyond the ranks, it would be impossible to reach the true level of the Holy Rank.

"Then I don't need to, I want to do more tasks during this time. Zhang Ye said with a grin.

This mission directly raised his authority to the day level, plus he has cultivated enough, he can already take on advanced tasks, and the rewards are extremely rich, Zhang Ye wants to save enough magic crystals as soon as possible.

These words fell on the ears of the students present, and they were extremely harsh!

Listening to the meaning of this, there is no threat to you below the Holy Order?

Bragging X!

Suddenly, this group of students had a much worse impression of Zhang Ye.

Morlis, however, was surprisingly lifeless, and glanced him up and down with a scrutinizing gaze, then nodded:

"It's a lot stronger......"

In her perception, Zhang Ye was only the eighth order, but it gave her an extremely dangerous feeling, and she believed that she was no longer Zhang Ye's opponent.

The combat power displayed by Zhang Ye is definitely not as simple as his cultivation, and it is not surprising that he often crosses two or three orders of battles.

Before, he had used his sixth-order cultivation to stubbornly press the three eighth-order black mages, which was incredible.

"But training still needs to be trained, training is not only to improve individual combat power, but also to run in the cooperation between teams, there are individual competitions in the freshman competition, and there are team competitions, which is very important!"

Morris said the same.

"Okay......" Zhang Ye had no choice but to nod.

"But since you're so good, the content of the training has changed. ”

Suddenly, Morris smiled evilly, causing an ominous premonition to rise in Zhang Ye's heart.

"Assign each other, and team up freely. ”

At the sound of the order, all the students quickly stood in five teams, basically the standard seven-person team, and the team where the mirror was located was six people, but all six of them were all seventh-order.

Obviously, these teams had been lined up before, but Zhang Ye didn't come, so a place was vacated.

The staffing of the team is basically two fighters, two ranged outputs, two magicians, and one assassin.

When the time comes, in the freshman competition, the team battle is such a configuration.

It can be changed, but such a configuration is undoubtedly the best, and it can be attacked and defended.

After the team was assigned, Morliss gave the order directly.

"There's only one training for today. After speaking, Moore Forest pointed to Zhang Ye with a frightened face:

"Get this stinky boy down!"

Zhang Ye: "......"

The audience was silent.

Everyone looked at Morris incredulously, only a smile on the corner of Kagami's mouth.

"Mentor Morris, you mean you want us thirty-four...... Singled him out?" A seventh-order warrior student couldn't help but ask.

"Yes. Morris nodded.

"This ......" everyone looked at each other, clearly feeling that something was wrong.

Thirty-four to one?

Are you kidding?!

After a few days of running-in, they already have a good sense of teamwork, and their team combat ability has risen sharply!

In addition, everyone present has a certain amount of cross-level combat power, if everyone goes up together, how can Zhang Ye be able to carry it alone?

Seeing that everyone was standing still, Morliss dropped a bomb again.

"Which team can defeat Zhang Ye will be rewarded with two hundred points each. ”

As soon as these words came out, the audience was in an uproar.

Two hundred points is not a small amount for the current freshmen, but not everyone is as rich as Zhang Ye.

Just when everyone was still uncertain whether to make a move, a figure sprang out, and the black scythe slashed down on the head.

Zhang Ye hurriedly clasped his hands together and took the white blade empty-handed.

"Damn, Ah Jing, are you really here?!"

Kagami didn't answer, but smiled eagerly.

He had long wanted to be with Zhang Ye again

After a fight, although he knew that he would definitely not be able to beat Zhang Ye, he wanted to know how much the gap between himself and Zhang Ye was.

Now it seems that it is not ordinary.

Zhang Ye didn't even use defensive magic, and completely relied on his own strength to take the mirror, which was comparable to an eighth-order blow.

The mirror did not pause, and the other hand condensed a purple thunderball, which directly blasted towards Zhang Ye's face.

Zhang Ye was startled, dodged sideways, grabbed Jing's wrist and shoulder at the same time and shook it hard, and Jing's emaciated body was directly thrown out.

"You kid, you're too ruthless...... Zhang Ye said with palpitations.

The mirror landed lightly: "It's okay." ”

The group of students looked at the two people in amazement.

That's ...... Fighting?

"Can't get up?" everyone looked at each other.

"Up!"

"Two hundred points, don't do it in vain!"

Suddenly, the team where Jing was located all rushed towards Zhang Ye, and the other teams were not far behind, and rushed towards Zhang Ye one after another.

In their opinion, Zhang Ye is two hundred points that move.

Zhang Ye's face was embarrassed. The figure quickly retreated, looking at Morliss with a resentful gaze.

"Good luck, you can't leave the training ground. ”

Morris smiled, sat leisurely on the recliner at the edge of the training ground, and held a cup of milk tea from the Red Lotus Supermarket and sucked it with a look of enjoyment.

Zhang Ye's face darkened.

I#$¥......

"Wind Spirit Arrow!"

A seventh-order archer directly attacked Zhang Ye from a distance of 100 meters, and the arrows that had been flashing green light flew out, turning into a laser and rushing straight into Zhang Ye's chest.

After all, this is not a life-and-death battle, and it is basically not a dead hand.

Zhang Ye was helpless, and directly stretched out his hand to copy it.

The archer looked shocked, he didn't expect his arrow to be caught so easily!

Holding the arrow, Zhang Ye smiled directly at a seventh-order warrior who rushed towards him with a shield, and the warrior suddenly had an ominous premonition.

"Here you go!" Zhang Ye stepped out and threw the arrow in his hand like a spear.

The shield battle reacted quickly, and immediately blessed himself with defensive magic, while raising his heavy shield to fend off the arrows.

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, the arrow collided with the shield, and the arrow couldn't withstand such a powerful force and shattered directly!

The warrior stepped back a few meters, his hands trembling slightly, his face full of horror.

This TM is........ Shenma devil power?!