It's another Sunday, according to the rules, there is no class today, except for a few people who fight hard, the vast majority of students will choose to lazy bed.

Even some diligent and excellent students are no exception, blindly cultivating is harmful to oneself, and proper relaxation and rest are for better progress - this truth has been preached by teachers more than once in cultivation classes.

Today, however, many of the students wake up very early.

"What time is the agreement?"

In the bathroom of the dormitory building, a student brushed his teeth and asked.

A student next to him wiped his wet face with a towel, recalled it, and said, "Nine o'clock." ”

Nine o'clock, this is the appointed time for the challenge.

Yes, today Han Lun will have a "discussion" with Cheng Lin, this news has been fermenting for a week, and it has become a major event that everyone pays attention to.

Over the past week, there have been many discussions about this exchange, causing countless arguments, and more than 2,000 students, most of whom prefer Cheng Lin to win from an emotional point of view, but reason reminds them that this is almost impossible.

Rao is like this, and many of them have also made efforts, such as providing information such as their combat experience with Han Lun under the appeal of the "War Department", however, even so, not many people are optimistic about him.

But even so, many students are still ready to go and see, even if they can't see the battle process, at least they can get the answer to victory or defeat in the first place.

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Academic Administration Building.

Office of the Vice-Chancellor.

Huang Yin stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling mirror, gently took off the high-end small lapel uniform, and then hung it on the coat rack, and then swayed among the three sets of clothes spread out on the table for about ten minutes, and still chose the most conservative and ordinary casual set.

Wearing a uniform can be stressful and inappropriate, and overly unrestrained and fashionable clothing can detract from the majesty of the college's leadership...... Even if Huang Yin didn't care about these ethereal things, but Vice Dean Kong nagged so many times, she still listened to some of them.

In the mirror, Huang Yin, who had changed into a casual suit, pulled down her shirt, covered the vest line of her sturdy lower abdomen, put on her beloved sunglasses, and a British-style women's hat, she pushed open the door and looked at the counselor standing outside the door: "Let's go." ”

The counselor hesitated: "Deputy Director Huang ......"

"Call me Vice Dean in the Academy."

“…… Dean Huang, do you really want to see it? It's just a competition between two students, so wouldn't it be good for you to go? He suggested euphemistically.

Huang Yin continued to modify her outfit against the glass of the building, and she didn't look at him, and said slowly on her mouth: "So I didn't wear a uniform, today is Sunday, not only the students, but also the teachers and leaders at all levels of the college are going to have a holiday, what's wrong with me going to see the excitement?"

Besides, if I enter directly through the back door, I won't attract any attention, and besides, what if the battle between the Sanpin monks really gets angry and doesn't control it, and I kill him? What if I don't go to the town and something goes wrong? ”

The counselor was a little surprised: "No...... Han Lun must know how to measure it, when the difference in strength between the two is huge, it is unlikely to be out of control, and that kind of thing usually only happens in battles with equal strength. ”

Huang Yin finally twisted her hat to the most beautiful angle, turned her head and rolled her eyes at him, and said, "Do you know how to measure?" He knows a p, if he understands that he can be kicked back? Besides...... Do you really think that there is a big gap between the two of them? ”

"Uh...... Isn't it? ”

This time, Huang Yin didn't reply to him at all, just stepped on his high heels and walked quickly along the marble floor.

The counselor was stunned, and only came back to his senses after a while, and hurriedly followed: "Dean Huang, you go slowly......"

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Students, teachers, and even individual unscrupulous leaders have all set their sights on them.

And the two people involved still seemed very indifferent.

Han Lun still woke up on time, washed up, and entered the cafeteria to eat breakfast according to his habit, and then even went to the nearest classroom for a period of meditation and practice, and it was not until 8:30 that he went to the ability practice.

During the whole process, countless pairs of eyes were cast and countless eyes were removed, but Han Lun turned a blind eye to them, just like the impression he gave people every day: lonely, cold, and rebellious.

Some students still remember that before the second monthly exam, Han Lun, who was almost "incognito", was not like this, although he was not very gregarious at that time, his demeanor was quite normal, but he was a little bored, until the beginning of the monthly exam, he swept the academy with a posture of overcoming obstacles and ruthless and decisive means, and after his identity and origin were exposed, he became like this.

There is no one in the eyes, the edge is exposed, and it forms an extremely obvious estrangement from other people, as if there is a horizontal moat between the two, which is insurmountable.

Now, when he walked towards the ability practice area in this manner.

It seems that no one can doubt that he will usher in this victory.

Han Lun thought the same thing, until he saw the opponent he hadn't seen for seven days, and for some reason, he was faintly uneasy.

……

"Hello."

At the gate of the ability practice area, where Han Lun was standing last night, Cheng Lin greeted him.

After breakfast, he was radiant and in excellent spirits, his eyes were shining, and the sun had risen high at nine o'clock.

The leaves of the plane tree hit the ground like a fallen porcelain shard, Cheng Lin squinted, and blew a cool breeze leisurely, and finally waited for Han Lun's arrival.

Compared to seven days ago, Han Lun has not changed.

"Let's get started." Han Lun reacted rather coldly to his greeting.

Cheng Lin couldn't help but be a little disappointed, it was really not a good thing to be snubbed when he said hello.

However, he didn't say much, but nodded, pointed to the renovated building that had been opened, and said, "Okay." ”

……

The battle took place in the newly opened building near the practice area.

The whole process is also closed, and people outside can't see it, they can only wait for the results.

This naturally disappointed many students, but the battle process of cultivators was often extremely short, maybe tens of seconds, a minute or two, they could already tell the winner or loser, and if the gap was larger, they could even be killed in seconds, so they wouldn't wait too long.

Sun Xiao and the others watched Cheng Lin walk over, silent, and did not speak, only Hua Bei, who was carrying two ribbons in both hands, waved it vigorously and shouted: "Cheng Lin, come on!" Win! You are the best! ”

No one responded.

There was silence.

The nearly 1,000 students who spontaneously gathered here looked at it together, and countless eyes fell on Hua Bei's face, which made her very embarrassed for a while, but after a while, she suddenly mustered up the courage to cross her waist and glared back fiercely, "Look at what!" Haven't you seen anything refueling?! ”

One of the students grinned, "Do you really think he can win?" ”

"Why not?"

met her determined gaze, and for a while, no one could respond.

……

Cheng Lin and Han Lun's fighting arena was arranged in the academy's newly built fighting arena.

A three-storey house, but only one roof, in other words, it is like an indoor gymnasium, the space is very large, the first floor is actually soil floor, no bricks are paved, only around the building there is bluestone paving.

The central area resembles a basketball court, enclosed in by some strange alloy shield that provides significant resistance to aura, and there are many devices buried in unseen places around it, creating a force field that can weaken the damage of the ability and ensure that the aftermath of the battle is not transmitted to the outside.

This was built for the "Practical Lesson".

The academy had long been preparing to offer a class on ability combat, but in order to prevent the ability from being destroyed, a special place needed to be built, and now this is also the teaching place for the newly opened ability combat course.

The academy does not allow private battles, and if you want to fight against others, you must either do it in a practical training class or you need to apply in advance, so that the academy can arrange for a teacher with healing abilities to sit in place to ensure that the injury is repaired in time.

"Finally confirm the rules, are you all right?" The caretaker of the arena looked at the two of them, and finally confirmed.

Before the battle, you need to agree on rules, such as whether you want to use weapons, whether you set a time, and so on......

Cheng Lin and Han Lun both chose to use weapons, Cheng Lin used the C91 spirit sword, and Han Lun's weapon was a dagger with a flickering cold light, with a mysterious material, not like a broken magic weapon produced in Xiandao, but more like a scientifically developed "spirit soldier", in comparison, the level of weapons is about the same.

"During the battle, it is not allowed to use potions, as well as any other auxiliary equipment except for the standard weapons, violators, automatically judged to fail, both sides can shout at any time to admit defeat, once admitting defeat, the other side shall not continue to attack, otherwise it will be severely punished in accordance with the school rules......"

The arena administrator, who is also the referee, read the rules again, and Cheng Lin and Han Lun both nodded in confirmation.

"After confirmation by both parties, the competition starts now!"

After the referee finished speaking, he quickly left.

The entire arena was sealed, and only two people remained.

The atmosphere was tense for a moment.

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Third floor.

Huang Yin leaned leisurely on the side of the railing and looked down, her arrival did not attract the attention of Cheng Lin and Han Lun, all the attention of the two of them fell on each other at the moment, where did they have the time to look around?

Therefore, he naturally didn't know that the deputy head of the hall had already arrived, and as the only few spectators, he watched quietly by the railing.

The counselor standing behind Huang Yin pulled over a chair and said, "Huang ......"

"Shh

Huang Yin interrupted him with a short sound, and her beautiful eyes drooped as she looked down on the fighting arena.

I saw that at this moment, the battle in the fighting arena had officially begun.

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When the arena closes, the fight is announced.

Cheng Lin's attention instantly narrowed, and thanks to the practice of "Spiritual Storm", he had a stronger control over his mental power.

This helps him to get rid of distractions.

In the field of vision, only a wide space remained, and Han Lun was standing ten meters away.

Ten meters is exactly the limit distance of his two new abilities, theoretically he can already attack, thanks to the characteristics of these two abilities, Cheng Lin finally has a "long-range" lethal ability, but he is not ready to do so, the limit distance also means a lack of control, at this distance, Han Lun can easily avoid attacking.

And Cheng Lin knows very well that his biggest advantage over Han Lun is the poor information!

He knew Han Lun's ability, but the other party didn't know what he had!

Sure enough, when the competition was announced, Han Lun did not make a move immediately, but stopped for two seconds within ten meters, and then began to walk forward slowly.

This was diametrically opposed to the cultivator's usual way of fighting, he did not immediately charge, nor did he release his ability, but tried to trick Cheng Lin into casting spells, seeing that Cheng Lin always failed to trigger, Han Lun snorted coldly, realizing that his idea had been guessed, he no longer hesitated, and immediately dispersed the aura fluctuations all over his body.

Within Cheng Lin's wide-area visual range, he saw the aura in the air flying like a swimming fish, and Han Lun's three-rank cultivation was extremely complete, and the light revealed by his body was brilliant and dazzling.

This was not beyond his expectations, and immediately after, he saw that the ground where the two of them were suddenly changed, and one after another spiritual energy spread out, transforming into a huge swamp!

This swamp area is quite large, the radius is nearly twenty meters, this distance instantly encompasses Cheng Lin, the hard ground becomes soft like quicksand, any heavy object will fall in an instant, swallowed by the swamp, and at worst, it can also imprison the monk's ability to move.

This is Han Lun's signature ability, as an earth elemental monk, once he unfolds the quagmire realm, enemies within range are almost impossible to dodge, and the vast majority of monks can only passively fall into the mire, and then stay in place, relying on the ability to resist his attacks.

However, the expected exclamation did not come, the moment the quagmire realm appeared, the aura in Cheng Lin's body swelled, and a faint blue light appeared around him, and more than a dozen blue-green vines flew out of the blue light!

Like the tentacles of an octopus, the vines spread out in all directions, clinging to the mire, their roots digging deep into the soil, and then the vines swirled and twisted together, weaving into a field of vines covering the mire.

Cheng Lin stepped on this vine, as if he had a foothold in a lake, and as he continued to transmit spiritual energy, a thick vine grew out and spread straight towards Han Lun!