Chapter 137: What to do
What is it?
The students who participated in the Dotting Soul Conference for the first time felt fresh at first, but when they saw the streamer blooming in the air, and then they rushed down and rushed towards their people, they were shocked.
"What's going on!"
The students screamed, but the streamer fell quickly, beyond the speed they could, and before they could be surprised, several people were already hit by the streamer, and the stage suddenly became a mess.
"Don't mess around, it's okay!" shouted a student who had been hit by a streamer, and everyone looked at him, and saw that the student was looking down at his waist.
He had a waist plaque hanging from his waist, and each of the students standing on this platform had a plaque.
The waist card is quite ordinary, but at this time, the waist card on the student's waist is extremely bright, and the brilliance is exactly the same as the streamer that rushed into the air and fell sharply just now.
The same light was seen in several other students. The light from their waists, necks, and arms made them stand out from more than 100 people at once.
Those who are familiar with the Dian Soul Conference are no strangers to this scene, this is the selection of the Spirit, the students who participated in the Dian Soul Conference will be divided into groups in this way, and then face off. It's just that in previous years, there would always be an introduction to the method, and then let the students stand in a circle on the point platform, and the whereabouts of the streamer will be very clear.
But this time, because Ding Wen wanted to interfere with the Wind Picking Academy, he skipped a lot of steps and started directly, causing a little riot. Fortunately, the situation was clear at a glance and quickly calmed down, Ding Wen just regretted that he still couldn't interfere with the Wind Picking Academy, and their flag that said "catch up with and surpass the Big Four" had probably been erected again.
Ding Wen didn't want to look back, but suddenly there was another scream behind him.
How!
Ding Wen's heart suddenly tightened. After all, this choice was abrupt. It is also possible for something to happen to the students in a panic. At this time, Ding Wen couldn't care about covering his ears and stealing the bell. Hurriedly looked back, and saw a streamer of light shuttling through the crowd.
"What's going on?" Ding Wen was stunned, and after only a few steps, he stepped back to the platform, and several examiners had already heard his voice, and the surprise on his face had not had time to be smoothed out, and he looked back at Ding Wen who had gone and returned.
Ding Wen had already put on the same expression as them at this time, and stood in front of the stone steps of the Dianluo platform.
Of course, this streamer of the Chosen Spirit is not an ordinary light, and it will echo the waist card used in the Dian Soul Conference. Each time it is divided into 10, and 10 people are selected from the many students who hold the waist card.
Right now, this streamer has locked the waist card it wants to hit, but the problem is that it can't catch it.
Of course, the waist card itself will not move, and what it can't catch up with is the owner of the waist card.
Except for the examiners that Ding Wen thought, you look at me, I look at you, and they all shook their heads in the end. In the past, the selection was explained in advance, and the students would not have such a dodging reaction, but even if there were. They were sure that no one would be able to do such a thing.
That's not to say how incredible the speed of the streamer is, the point is. The Dian Soul Conference is only for students to participate, which is equivalent to limiting the level of participating cultivators, no matter what the speed of the streamer is, the speed of suppressing these students is always enough, for so many years, they have not even thought of making this comparison.
But for now.
Picking Wind Academy, Lu Ping.
Who the hell is this?
As early as when he avoided Ding Wen's string of hanging forests and left the fire, everyone had already seen Lu Ping's speed, which was indeed rare and unusual for an academy student. But for Ding Wen, this speed is not worth his attention too much. He didn't do his best to control the fire at that time, after all, the identities of the two were really different.
But Ding Wen never thought that that speed was not Lu Ping's full strength. When he didn't go all out against Lu Ping with his own identity, Lu Ping actually had the strength to deal with it.
It's just a student......
Ding Wen was a little dazed, it stands to reason that the two of them should not be on a level that can be compared at all. But at this time, he couldn't help but estimate whether his hanging forest could burn to the level of the road if he went all out.
Without an answer, Ding Wen can't estimate that this is a question that requires actual action to have an answer, which means that the two sides are evenly divided.
Yourself and a student?
Ding Wen thought this was ridiculous. I was born in the four major colleges. When I was a student, I didn't know how much better than the students of the average college. And now, after many years of coming out of the academy, he is on an equal footing with the students of a small academy in the mountains? Even if it is just the speed, Ding Wen feels that there must be something wrong.
Who the hell is this?
Ding Wen wanted to perceive Lu Ping's realm at this time. This was something he didn't think he needed to do, just an ordinary student......
But after perceiving it, Ding Wen's face suddenly became even more ugly.
Can't even perceive it?
This kind of intermittent way of storing the power of courage makes it impossible for him to capture it at all, what kind of ability is this?
Ding Wen frowned, and the examiner Mu Yong seemed to know what he was thinking and came to his side.
"This teenager is eccentric. Muyon said.
Ding Wen didn't say anything, he waited for Mu Yong to finish speaking.
"He's using the power of spirit right now, it's such a strange state that when he doesn't use it, he can't even feel the slightest bit of it. Muyon said.
Ding Wen's brows locked even deeper.
Although his strength is above Mu Yong, Mu Yong's ability "Vision" is stronger in terms of perception. Ding Wenwen already wondered if his perception was not enough, but he was embarrassed to go to others, but now, Mu Yong gave him the answer, even Mu Yong, he couldn't perceive it.
But he didn't expect that this answer was not the ultimate.
It is said that Lian Wenge Chengdu can't feel it. Muyon said.
"Which Wen Ge Cheng?"
Mu Yong's face was clear. Ding Wen's reaction when he heard this was exactly the same as he was at the time, summed up in four words: unbelievable.
"It's which Wen Gecheng. But he replied anyway.
"Who said that?" Ding Wen asked.
"The kid himself. Mu Yong pouted at Lu Ping.
Lu Ping had stopped at this time.
The streamer fell, and the people who were hit wanted to take measures, but the other people's measures were too late, only Lu Ping really flashed the streamer with his speed.
The others, when they realized that the streamer was synchronized without hindrance, were also stunned by Lu Ping, and no one remembered to remind them until Lu Ping found out by himself.
So he stopped, but the streamer was disillusioned the moment he could finally hit his waist card.
The waist card didn't light up, Lu Ping really dodged it completely, everyone stared in surprise, and then looked at the examiners of the Dianluo Conference together.
"You should have explained it in advance, what should I do?" Lu Ping, as the person concerned, asked innocently. (To be continued......)