Ring 17.

This ring is the same as the ring in the No. 3 training ground, it is all made of black water iron, although the scale is slightly smaller, but it is just right for Chen Huai and others.

Chen Huai and the five people came to the ring, and there were already three people standing here, two of them were wearing white school uniforms, and the three horizontal bars on the sleeves of the school uniforms showed that they were the opponents of Chen Huai and others, Shang Zhengyong and Wu Hong.

Among the two people, the taller one should be Wu Hong, who is tall and burly, and his height is two meters away. And Shang Zhengyong beside him, although he is not short, he is very slender, and he has a weak scholarly atmosphere.

The other middle-aged man who looked to be in his forties was supposed to be the teacher who maintained the order of the game, he looked very ordinary, always smiling, holding a pen and a roster in his hand.

After Chen Huai and others stepped into the ring, the middle-aged man introduced himself and said, "Hello, I am Zhu Rui, the assessment teacher of the seventeenth ring. ”

Zhu Rui opened the roster in his hand and asked Chen Huai and the others: "Are you classmates Chen Huai, Chen Xiaoxiao, and Wei Ling'er in the third class of the year, Luo Tai in the fourth class and He Ningqiu in the fifth class?"

Chen Huai replied, "Yes, the teacher is us. ”

Hearing Chen Huai's answer, Zhu Rui closed the booklet and said, "Okay, next, read out the assessment rules, as long as one of the five freshmen lasts for half an hour, the assessment will be successful." If you can beat the old students, you can enter the new student competition. In the assessment, the loss of combat ability and the out-of-bounds in the ring are regarded as elimination. ”

Zhu Rui smiled and pointed to the middle-aged man in the sky, and said, "Wait for Teacher Ying Peng above to announce the start of the assessment before you can release the martial soul for the assessment." ”

While waiting for ten minutes, Chen Huai and the others stood in place. Chen Huai, He Ningqiu and Chen Xiaoxiao stood in front, and Wei Ling'er and Luo Tai stood behind the three.

A moment later, the voice of a middle-aged man was heard in the sky.

"The assessment of the new students in Group B starts now. ”

Chen Huai and the others instantly released their martial spirits, black thunder rolling, frost flying, wind howling, mud puppets appeared, and the five of them rushed towards the two of them by their means.

The senior students on the opposite side did not relax, and released their martial spirits in an instant.

Shang Zhengyong, who was standing at the back, flashed white light in his hand, and a huge brush appeared in his hand, and the body of the pen was carved with a large number of complex lines.

Wu Hong let out a low snort, a pair of black horns appeared above his head, and his originally tall figure rose a few points again, and his thick and strong arms propped up the school uniform, showing a full sense of strength.

"Bull charge. ”

Wu Hong stomped on the soles of his feet, shouted loudly, lowered his head with a slight attack on his body, and immediately rushed towards Chen Huai and the others at a rapid speed.

For these freshmen who cultivated one or two great realms lower than him, Wu Hong was naturally not afraid, and when he came up, he used his charging soul technique to attack the opponent's crowd.

Seeing Wu Hong rushing over, Luo Tai immediately controlled the mud puppet to meet him, Wu Hong and the mud puppet collided, and the mud puppet was forced to retreat several meters by Wu Hong.

However, although the mud golem was shaken back several meters, it was not harmed. The terrifying defensive power of this mud puppet was truly revealed at this moment.

Seeing this, Luo Tai's confidence increased greatly, and he once again controlled the mud puppet, and pounced on Wu Hong, and then threw a huge arm with a punch.

Wu Hong was not afraid at all, his five fingers were clenched, and the majestic power gathered in his fist, colliding with the fist of the huge mud puppet.

Bang!

The two fists struck, the air exploded, and the impact visible to the naked eye raged.

The mud puppet shook back again, but still did not suffer any actual damage, Wu Hong's face was slightly angry, he was a power-type soul master, and the attack was blocked by the first-year freshmen, wouldn't it be a joke to go back.

"Heavy fist. ”

Wu Hong took a few steps forward, forced towards the mud puppet, and then clenched his right fist, this punch was extremely heavy, like the power of ten thousand jun roaring out.

"Clay puppets, heavy copper, silver steel. ”

Luo Tai clasped his hands together, let out a low sigh, and launched two soul skills at the same time. Immediately, a layer of silver appeared on the surface of the mud puppet's body, reflecting a metallic luster in the sunlight.

The two fists bombarded each other again, and this time the mud puppet did not take a step back at all, and did not seem to be harmed. Wu Hong's expression changed, he had a bad premonition, and he was about to retreat to Shang Zhengyong's side.

At this time, a strong wind rose out of thin air, blocking Wu Hong's path. Wu Hong paused slightly, his spiritual power condensed his right fist, and with a punch, the wind was instantly dispersed.

But with this slight pause, the mud puppet punched again, and Wu Hong didn't have time to fight back to dodge, and crossed his hands in front of his chest.

bang

With a punch from the Mud Puppet's dual soul skill amplification state, Wu Hong's arms were hit hard, his hands trembled, and his soles stepped on the ground and took a few steps backwards in embarrassment.

Wu Hongzheng wanted to take a few steps backwards to use the wild bull charge to retreat to Shang Zhengyong's side. But in an instant, several gusts of wind appeared behind him again to block his retreat, and then a huge silver fist magnified in his eyes.

Wu Hong immediately urged the spiritual power in the Qi Mansion to flow out, and then a rich spiritual power fluctuation appeared in his right fist, and a heavy fist hit the mud puppet again.

bang

A dull sound sounded in the black water iron ring, and then a fierce wind blew, and neither of them took a half step back.

Wu Hong was quite angry in his heart, damn, he jumped into the trap. Since you can't retreat, Lao Tzu will just go to the end with you, and see if Lao Tzu's fists are hard or you are hard.

"Jun's tail hand. ”

Wu Hong pulled his left hand back, and his left hand was thrown out like a whip, colliding with the mud puppet. Although he still didn't cause any damage to the mud puppet, Wu Hong knew that in terms of spiritual power, this little fat man with a seven-fold Qi Refining Realm couldn't defeat him.

The little fat man relied on two amplification soul skills to compete with Lao Tzu. As long as it continues to fight with this intensity, this mud puppet will soon fall due to lack of spiritual power.

Wu Hong's spiritual power was galloping, condensing his spiritual power in his hands, punching and punching the mud puppet, fiercely confronting him.

However, this is just as Chen Huai thought before, and the cooperation of Luo Tai and Wei Ling'er can successfully contain Wu Hong's actions.

This containment operation was easier than Chen Huai expected. Originally, Chen Huai was worried that it would be difficult to separate the two and break them one by one. It turned out that he had thought of a lot of strategies to lure the two apart. Unexpectedly, this Wu Hong rushed over directly like this, and happened to fall into the hands of Chen Huai and others.

At the same time, Chen Huai, He Ningqiu and Chen Xiaoxiao were fighting fiercely with Shang Zhengyong, who was holding a pen of fire.

As Chen Huai guessed, this Shang Zhengyong is still a soul master because the martial soul is a Yan Yan pen, and the attack method of the soul skill is not strong and powerful, and he belongs to the more controlling soul master.

Previously, Chen Huai and the three of them used their own means, using soul skills such as Thunder Attack, Ice Cloud Spike, and Thunder Shadow, to instantly increase their speed or teleport in front of Shang Zhengyong, and forcibly start a hand-to-hand battle with him.

The advantage of a Control Soul Master is that he uses his or her abilities to control the situation, rather than fighting in close quarters with others.

Shang Zhengyong, who was under the fierce siege of Chen Huai and the others, could be described as miserable. Before he could release a few soul containment techniques, Chen Huai and the others instantly accelerated and rushed up, starting a hand-to-hand fight with him.

If it weren't for Shang Zhengyong's extremely good martial arts, as well as his cultivation that was higher than Chen Huai's others, I am afraid that he would have been eliminated in the close siege of the three of them.