Chapter 42: A Brief Peace
The extreme north, the northernmost part of the Endless Sea, is the location of the Taixi Continent, at this moment, in an academy on this continent, Haotian Academy, on a huge ring, I saw more than two hundred people standing nervously on it, of course, there are also some people with indifferent and leisurely faces.
The tense atmosphere didn't last long, and under the thirty places and the generous rewards, everyone was ready to move.
I don't know who was the first to move, the first battle was a fight, and with the outbreak of a battle, the chain effect was quickly brought into play, and the two hundred or so people began to fight.
The sound of the collision of spiritual power and the friction of swords continued, and the spiritual cultivator stood there more leisurely, after all, he was the only spirit master in the audience, and no one couldn't think about it for a while, and came to trouble him.
There are also many cases where several people join forces to besiege one person, basically, the person who is besieged will be directly expelled from the ring, but there are some more tough, and it is not a big problem to fight several at a time.
For example, the daughter of the Sword Saint not far from the cultivation of the spirit, Su Qingyu, the girl looked soft and weak, and the three people who besieged her Spirit Manifestation Realm also felt that it was inevitable, but often when you thought you had grabbed the throat of fate, fate began to scratch your armpits desperately.
The slim girl just looked at a few people lightly, and out of nowhere, Qianqianyu took out a long sword with a pitch-black body, and a sharp aura, with the girl's action of clenching the long sword, burst out.
The three people who joined forces on the opposite side were shocked by this aura, but they looked at their companions beside them, gritted their teeth, and the three of them held long swords, and the spiritual power in their bodies rolled, and they all released their strongest spiritual skills and attacked the girl, ready to end the battle in one go.
"Angry waves out to sea!"
"The waves crash on the shore!"
"Waves and moons!"
The three of them all roared and attacked the girl, and to see their spiritual skills, it seemed that they were still from a faction, and the cultivator looked at this battle interestingly, wondering how the girl would respond.
The girl's eyes lifted slightly, and her right hand, which was holding the long sword, quickly drew the sword, only to see the long sword turn into an arc and collide with the attacks of the three people.
The seemingly powerful spiritual skills of the three Spirit Manifestation Realm boys instantly shattered under the girl's sword arc, and with just one blow, the offensive of the three of them was disintegrated.
Seeing that the girl was preparing to attack with a sword, several people hurriedly shouted "admit defeat", and fled from the ring in disgrace, although it was said that it could not be crippled, but the daughter of the sword saint of the people, if she really gave the three of them a sword, what could they do with her, at this moment the three of them felt that their brains were in the water, and it was not good to beat anyone, so they had to hit the head of the daughter of the sword saint without brains, which really made the three of them regret to die.
The cultivator on the side saw the girl's means, and he also secretly smacked his tongue, sure enough, these famous ones were not simple, especially the girl's arc sword strike just now, which looked ordinary, but the cultivator felt a trace of aura similar to his own sharp power mixed in.
The girl seemed to notice the gaze of the cultivator, and her beautiful eyes moved slightly, meeting his eyes that still revealed the color of thought.
But just for a while, the girl looked away, Xiu Ling touched her nose in embarrassment, coughed lightly, and also looked elsewhere.
I saw that the little overlord Wang Quan in the distance was also like an old monk sitting still, motionless in place, as for the little ghost Tao Qi, his eyes were shining, and he went to sneak attack this from time to time, tinkering with that, and he felt a little funny when he saw the cultivators, but those who were sneak attacked by him would not feel funny, because if they were attacked by this guy, they would basically fall from the ring because of this, so many people looked at Tao Qi with unkind eyes.
The little ghost also gradually noticed the somewhat unkind eyes of the crowd, so he instantly became much more honest, after all, if he caused the anger of the people, he himself was a little unbearable.
As for the demon on the side, it is also peaceful, no one wants to fight with this little demon girl, after all, it is rumored that this little demon girl's methods are still very scary, and the people who have fought with her, basically nothing has a good end, and fighting with others can also improve the probability of their own survival, and this probability will be greater, so use your brain a little, and you won't think about fighting with these people casually, besides, the daughter of the sword saint just now is a good example.
So, in the early stage of this melee, it has become a kind of screening of candidates with low combat power, and most of the high-combat power candidates who were besieged and out of the game have stayed, but the competition is still fierce, and it didn't take long for about half of the people on the field to be eliminated.
Looking at the people around him who were equal to his own strength, the ring fell into a short period of calm, no one still thought about making a futile shot now, and after the battle just now, his spiritual power was also a little unbearable, and the next battle would be even more difficult.
So the group of people remained vigilant, slowly recovering their spiritual power, and at the same time, they were also thinking about how to deal with the next battle.
Ji Lao outside the field saw this scene, and also nodded slightly, according to his assumption, this situation was expected, looking at those few leisurely wandering people, he was also helpless, in fact, originally this assessment was to be carried out in the trial tower, where each candidate can fight with an opponent of his own strength, and in the face of a spirit, the difficulty is gradually increasing, relatively speaking, it can not only test the ability of the candidate, but also help the candidate's play, after all, it is relatively fair in the trial tower, and in the end, it can be selected according to the number of layers reached by each person, and it is also better to operate。
But I don't know how the dean came up with the idea of accepting a personal disciple, and she felt that that kind of assessment did not have much motivation and talent selection power, regardless of Ji Lao's proposal, she decided to use the method of melee to carry out the assessment, and it was also the dean's request that the number of selections this year was reduced from 50 to 30, although Mr. Ji felt that the dean's every practice was very fascinating, but every time it seemed that there would be unexpected results, for this reason, he could only sigh, the dean deserved to be the dean.
It's just that Ji Lao still doesn't have a clue about what unexpected results can occur this time.
The rising sun was suddenly obscured by a few dark clouds, and the soft sunlight came to an abrupt halt because of this, and a few birds flew slowly from the sky, but they flew away under the influence of the tense aura on the land.
Xiu Ling also took out a fruit out of nowhere, and ate it leisurely, and wisps of fruity fragrance slowly wafted out from Xiu Ling.