Chapter 13: The Man of Eleven Seconds

"Test before you gain strength?" Su Mu was a little surprised. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Hmm...... That's because ......"

"That's because some wastes are still wastes even if they gain power, how can the precious opportunity of the 'Dream Pool' be wasted on these people."

When Futaba was about to explain, the young man named Wu Tianyu had already walked over, but he didn't seem to see Futaba at all, and answered Su Mu's question directly.

This made Su Mu a little confused.

It's okay for this guy to insinuate about himself, after all, it is a very common practice at this age to belittle others in front of the opposite sex he likes to elevate himself. It's just that this guy actually doesn't like to see Futaba so much? Didn't even look at her from beginning to end. These two sisters obviously look alike, and they are also leaders......

Thinking of this, Su Mu looked at Futaba with some suspicion, but saw the other party winking at him mischievously.

Is this guy really doing it? Su Mu smiled.

However, seeing Su Mu's indifferent appearance, the second middle school boy was not happy, he directly pointed at Su Mu's nose and sneered: "Boy, you are the person who took this test, right?" Do you know what you're up against? ”

"Please advise." Su Mu said with a smile.

"After a while, you will be beaten to your knees and beg for mercy, and then no team will be willing to take you in, and you will only end up going to the second line of support, or you will be expelled from the 'Heavenly Court' by regaining your ability."

After the young man finished speaking arrogantly, he secretly glanced at Mu Shi, but found that the other party was looking at him blankly, and immediately continued to Su Mu even more proudly: "Unlike you, who went through the back door, I passed the test a long time ago, and also became a reserve member of the 'Qilin Team', originally as long as I used the overflowing 'Dream Pool' today, I could immediately become an official team member, but you disrupted my plan, this is delaying the time of a genius!" Do you know? ”

Su Mu: "......"

Wood: "0.0......"

Futaba: "Pssss

Futaba covered his mouth and forced back his laughter and didn't avoid anyone, but only the second junior boy still looked at Su Mu viciously as if he hadn't seen it, until his cold brother called him back, he reluctantly left.

……

"Hahaha~ Brother Su Mu, you look like an old man compared to him~"

"It's very youthful, but it doesn't seem to work for some stupid people." Su Mu glanced at Mu Shi, who was confused, and then asked Futaba with a smile, "What happened just now?" He can't seem to see you? ”

"Hehe~ This is my ability, I can make people I don't like treat me as a passerby."

"It's really convenient, otherwise I guess you'll be the one who suffers."

"Maybe~ But my sister is also very attractive~"

"Huh?" Hearing Futaba mention herself, Mu Shi glanced at her with some confusion, but now that her whole heart was worried about Su Mu's upcoming test, she didn't ask anything, and looked silently at the windowsill on the second floor again.

Following his sister's gaze, Futaba said softly, "Those captains are almost here, and it's time to start." ”

"Hmm." Mu Shi nodded, and then looked at Su Mu: "Su Mu, you're ready to start, do you need anything?" ”

"Can I use a weapon?" Su Mu didn't support it, after all, compared to his previous life, his current strength has only partially recovered, and he can't even control it freely. So he doesn't seem to care, but he takes it very seriously in his heart, otherwise when he is really beaten, this matter will be spread to Xiao Yi sooner or later, right?

At that time, the majesty of his own brother (?) Where?

"Yes."

"Then, give me a sword......"

……

on the windowsill on the second floor.

Because of the special glass, although the people below can't see the situation upstairs clearly, the upstairs can see the bottom clearly.

At this moment, in a delicate private room, two short figures were sitting by the window and looking down.

"Although the aura of the 'Holy Spring' has declined a lot, it is estimated that it will take a while longer to fully absorb it."

It was a girl who was only thirteen or fourteen years old, and she was blinking at Su Mu downstairs with a pair of golden eyes that were not like what humans could have.

Then, the golden-eyed girl didn't wait for the companion next to her to answer, and continued to smile and say, "And even if you digest it all, it won't change anything, right?" The ability is to be exercised bit by bit, but the boss of the Wu family has been practicing with his family's old immortal for more than ten years. And the Su family kid has only 'lived' for a year, and today is estimated to have to suffer a little. ”

"Hmph~This is not necessarily~"

Seeing her companion's unconvinced expression, the golden-eyed girl shook her head with a smile.

"If you're really so confident, why did you bring me over to escort you? Little Fox ......"

……

I didn't know that someone upstairs was talking about his Su Mu, and at this time, he had already taken a standard long sword from Mu Shi's hand, and then walked to the martial arts platform in the center of the fitness room.

At the same time, Wu Tianming, as a tester, also walked up with a simple long sword, still with a cold style, he pulled out his long sword and pointed at Su Mu the moment he came to the stage: "Under my attack, you hold on for a minute, or surrender." ”

Su Mu nodded: "Well, please advise." ”

Wu Tianming didn't talk nonsense, although the two had no grievances, but the other party provoked his favorite brother, so he had to complete his brother's instructions no matter what, and beat the other party to half death.

"So, let's get started—"

The moment the words fell, Su Mu saw the other party rush forward, and Sen Han's sword light had already appeared in front of his shoulder.

Facing that merciless sword, Su Mu's expression was slightly stunned, before this moment, he had been wondering if there would be anything strange about the swordsmanship in this world, and whether the swordsmanship he had practiced in other worlds could still work. But at this moment, he found that he was thinking too much, swordsmanship is swordsmanship, and it is the same no matter which world it is.

"Uhh

With the sound of a golden and iron resonance, Wu Tianming watched in amazement as the sword he was about to pierce the other party was swung away. But before he could think about what was going on, he immediately noticed a cold light stabbing diagonally into his throat from the bottom up.

The light was not fast, Wu Tianming could even see the trajectory that was coming towards him, but he found that there was an irresistible thought in his heart, so he almost instinctively poured his spiritual power into his legs, and exploded backwards at the fastest speed in his life, and the next moment, the sword light passed through the afterimage and stabbed at the place where he was just now.

"Huh?" Su Mu was not disappointed when he returned with a sword, but still thought about the other party's instantaneous surge in speed with interest.

Contrary to the calm Su Mu, the crowd watching the battle around him had fallen silent, especially Futaba, who had sentenced Su Mu to death at the beginning, and his mouth had opened into an O-shape at this time.

But the most unbelievable thing present was Wu Tianming, who was the party concerned, and his forehead was already dripping with sweat at this time. He realized that if he had hesitated a little earlier, the pierced image would have turned from an afterimage to his real throat.

Thinking of this, Wu Tianming's gaze became fierce, he still couldn't believe that this ordinary person could compete with him.

"Boy, I didn't expect you to be a practitioner, but your opponent is a spiritual power cultivator, I will let you know that no matter how good your skills are, they are nothing in the face of absolute strength and speed-"

After speaking, Wu Tianming turned into an afterimage again, and appeared behind Su Mu in an instant, but this time he felt a numbness in his wrist at the moment he took out the sword-

"Ding ——!"

A crisp sword sound sounded, and Wu Tianming stared blankly at the long sword that was originally being held in his right hand had been inserted into the floor in the corner of the martial arts platform, and at the same time, a cold touch appeared on his throat.

"So, 1 minute left, 49 seconds left, what should I do?"