Chapter 32: Chun Yuan Mahamudra

"If you don't want to die, you will admit defeat as soon as possible. ”

Zhang Yuan glanced at Ye Huan with disgust and said coldly.

A stinky face, as if everyone owed him money.

Zhang Yuan has a reason to be unhappy, this is the class he leads, and he is responsible for what happens.

He can't control the attribute martial artist, or the other party doesn't listen to him at all, the only thing he can manage is Ye Huan.

As long as Ye Huan doesn't do it, things will be easy to control.

"Thank you, Zhang Ban. ”

Ye Huan said with a smile, as for Zhang Yuan's dislike, he automatically ignored it.

Cheng Yang looked at Zhang Yuan with a smile and went to find Ye Huan, and he didn't stop it, his task was just to ensure that Ye Huan and the Leng family were on the same page, and he didn't care about the rest.

Once the draw is over, the battle begins.

The two classmates jumped into the ring, the tricks on their bodies lit up, and their vitality gathered and rushed towards each other.

Boom, boom.

The vitality collides, and the scattered vitality is stirred everywhere.

Battles can often be quickly decided.

Ye Huan also learned about the cultivation of his classmates for the first time, and his enlightenment exceeded two hundred, and some even exceeded three hundred.

Ye Huan deliberately paid attention to it, and when the students with more enlightenment encountered the students with less enlightenment, they were often crushed.

In the next game, Zhang Chao vs. Huang Fan.

In the ring.

One by one, the tricks on Zhang Chao's body lit up, and there were a total of 280 tricks.

The fiery red vitality near the acupoint converged, like red stars, exuding a compelling high temperature.

Opposite Zhang Chao, Huang Fan's body only lit up with a pitiful two hundred and ten tricks, barely able to resist the high temperature on Zhang Chao's body, and he couldn't get close to Zhang Chao at all.

Huang Fan persisted for a while, and finally didn't even make a move, so he had no choice but to admit defeat.

Ye Huan watched this scene under the ring, and couldn't help nodding slightly, the attribute martial artist system still has merit.

The high temperature of a fire-based martial artist is enough to allow people to devote some of their energy to deal with it.

Next, Ye Huan saw Wu Liang and Lu Yuan successively.

Lu Yuan threatened him that day, and his golden punch directly shattered the vitality of the student opposite.

Wu Liang, like Zhang Chao, forced his opponent to admit defeat with high temperature.

What made Ye Huan pay special attention was Wu Changqing.

There are two hundred and ninety students who have opened up against Wu Changqing, and this is not a small number of them.

But the final result of the battle was very surprising.

That student was defeated, and it was a mess.

Wu Changqing's body lit up one by one, like azure stars.

No more, no less, exactly two hundred and ninety.

But Wu Changqing's opponent's movements became slower and slower, and finally froze motionless in the ring.

From beginning to end, Wu Changqing didn't even make a move.

All the students who saw this scene felt a slight pang in their hearts, Wu Changqing was very powerful.

Wu Changqing's body only lit up with two hundred and ninety tricks, but no one would really be stupid enough to think that Wu Changqing only opened so many tricks.

It can make a student who has opened two hundred and ninety tricks aggrieved and loses without making a move.

Wu Changqing has to only open 290 to have ghosts.

Ye Huan glanced at Wu Changqing.

Wu Changqing jumped out of the ring, walked to Ye Huan's side, and said to Ye Huan with a serious face.

"Your opponent is the Leng family, that is a group of ice bumps, you don't have feelings, and you will immediately admit defeat when you see the opportunity is wrong. ”

Ye Huan nodded, since he knew who Ye Huan's opponent was, this was the second time Wu Changqing had said this.

"In the next game, Ye Huan was cold. ”

Zhang Yuan announced, his brows furrowed slightly, he actually refused this competition.

The scene was quiet for a moment, and all eyes converged on the ring, and many students actually received some information to a greater or lesser extent.

Knowing the attributes, the martial arts department wants to take the only student of the Yuan Qi martial arts department today.

The students from other classes who were not in the assessment all crowded over to the third class ring.

......

"If you don't stop it, be careful of being frozen into ice lumps by Ye Huan. ”

Xu Yan tilted his head and squinted at Xue Changqing.

"It depends on whether the ice in the Leng family is cold enough. ”

There was a little worry in the depths of Xue Changqing's eyes, but his mouth was extremely hard.

Xu Yan sneered, no longer paying attention to Xue Changqing, but looked at the ring.

No matter how much you say, it's better to look at the results.

......

Ring area.

Under all kinds of eyes, Ye Huan and Leng Bing went to the ring one after another.

Leng Bing stood there, his eyes were cold, and he couldn't see any trace of normal human feelings.

Cold, cold, and without any emotion.

That's how cold ice feels.

It is worthy of being surnamed cold, cold enough.

Ye Huan sighed.

"This is the end-of-month assessment, and no unprovoked killings are allowed. ”

Zhang Yuan stood in the ring, staring directly at Leng Bing with a stern gaze.

Cold ice is like a lump of ice, absorbing everything.

Cold and no echo.

Zhang Yuan was tired, turned his gaze to Ye Huan, and was about to warn Ye Huan again.

"Okay, Zhang Ban. ”

Ye Huan smiled and snatched, as well-behaved as he wanted, a good student with a standard standard.

Zhang Yuan was speechless, a little AC in his heart, what he said just now was to you, can you have a face.

"If you can't, just throw in the towel. ”

After whispering this, Zhang Yuan retreated to the corner of the ring, he said everything that should be said, he did everything he should do, and as for whether he listened or not, it was not something he could control.

"The competition begins. ”

As soon as Zhang Yuan announced the start of the competition, it was like a world changed in an instant.

Leng Bing's body lit up one by one, a total of three hundred and ten, and the acupoints were surrounded by blue vitality.

The temperature in the ring dropped to freezing in an instant, and the ring was quickly covered with a thin layer of ice.

A curtain of light lit up on Zhang Yuan's body, blocking the biting chill.

The trainees near the ring were all retreating, it was too cold.

It's so cold in the ring, isn't it ...... in the ring

The ice cubes in the ring were thickening, and Leng Bing's feet stepped on the ice, appearing in front of Ye Huan like a ghost, and smashed Ye Huan with a punch.

Ye Huan's body flashed with pure white vitality, resisting the cold qi that could make dripping water instantly turn into ice.

At this moment, the light dimmed, and Leng Bing punched in.

In an instant, Ye Huan felt even colder, and his vitality was affected.

However, Ye Huan was overjoyed in his heart, and Leng Bing chose to be hard, which was simply the best.

Fighting for a long time in this environment is extremely unfavorable to Ye Huan.

Ye Huan no longer kept it, the acupoints in his body were fully opened, and the three hundred and thirty-eight acupoints lit up, and the pure vitality in the acupoints was surging, even making the cold qi nearby stagnate.

Chun Yuan Mahamudra.

Ye Huan directly detonated the vitality in the two hundred acupoints, and an illusory white palm shadow appeared on Ye Huan's right hand.

Ye Huan slapped Leng Bing's punch and slapped it.

The cold air in front of the slap was empty in an instant, and the white illusory palm slapped on the cold blue vitality wrapped in the fist.

The blue vitality that could instantly freeze a martial artist of the same rank had no effect on the white illusory palm.

It was like a heavy hammer smashed on the eggshell, and that layer of blue vitality instantly disintegrated and exploded, along with the vitality on Leng Bing's arm.

Click.

Leng Bing's arm was broken, and the white illusory palm paused slightly, slapping on Leng Bing's body.