Chapter 199: Dark Horse, Ye Chen!
"I announce, the opening ceremony, start now!"
Accompanied by Zhao Tianxing's voice.
Suddenly, an extremely terrifying coercion instantly permeated from the sky.
Thundered!!!
The powerful coercion shook the entire void.
Even the surrounding void, under this powerful coercion, began to distort little by little.
Suddenly, you can see that the clouds above the nine heavens have been completely torn apart.
The dark clouds pressed on the top, and a depressing atmosphere spread out.
All the freshmen on the square fell down directly under the pressure of this powerful force.
Even Su Yu and others are no exception.
Zhang Xiaobai suddenly scolded angrily.
"Damn, Feng Hou is coerced, is this Qianlong Academy sick, what is this opening ceremony called?"
Zhang Xiaobai's voice just remembered that Zhao Tianxing, who was standing above the Nine Heavens, raised his eyebrows slightly.
"Disciple of the Sword Emperor, your mouth is really broken!"
Zhao Tianxing smiled faintly, and with a slight wave of his hand, the coercion against Zhang Xiaobai suddenly increased by a few points.
"I'll fuck you uncle!"
Zhang Xiaobai's face instantly became extremely hideous under this powerful coercion.
His whole person seemed to be suppressed by a heavyweight mountain, and the muscles of the whole person continued to tighten, and even the blood vessels burst out directly.
Clearly visible.
At this moment, Su Yu also felt that there was a strong force in his whole body that was constantly suppressing him.
And as time passed, this force became more terrifying, as if it was about to destroy itself.
Xiao Qinglong crawled out of Su Yu's pocket, looking at Su Yu curiously with blank eyes, obviously unable to understand why Su Yu suddenly got up.
Su Yu's heart moved slightly.
Xiao Qinglong didn't even feel this coercion.
Not only did Su Yu's heart move slightly, but even Zhao Tianxing, who was standing above the Nine Heavens, looked at Xiao Qinglong in surprise.
"It's... Spirit beasts? ”
"But why have I never seen such a spirit beast, it looks like a dragon, but it looks like a combination of a snake and a dragon."
Zhao Tianxing's eyes were full of curiosity.
There is no Qinglong in this world, so Zhao Tianxing naturally doesn't know what race the little Qinglong is.
The dragons in this world are just like the dragons of the Western world, with huge flesh wings, like dinosaurs.
And not like the totem of China.
This is the difference between this world and China.
"Being able to ignore my coercion shows that this little guy's bloodline is very strong. This little guy looks like he has a seven-turn unsullied golden body, and he can ignore my coercion, which is interesting! ”
Zhao Tianxing muttered slightly.
At this moment, the freshmen of the entire square are lying dead on the playground, and there seems to be an invisible hand between heaven and earth that is constantly suppressing them.
Stimulates them.
Some of the freshmen's complexion turned flushed instantly, which was a sign of brain congestion.
And the coercion released by Zhao Tianxing is also relatively limited.
According to the different cultivation behaviors of different students, the coercion they bear is also different, so as to ensure that these students will not cause any problems because of coercion.
Of course, there is still psychological pain.
But once you can persevere, it is also very beneficial to the tempering of the mind. At the same time, around the playground, there were figures standing silently, some hugging their chests, some squatting on the ground, and some leaning against trees.
They all looked in the direction of the playground.
"You say, who of these people can last longer?"
Someone said with a smile.
"It must be Su Yu, that guy is an Arhat Golden Body, it is said that he is already a seventh-turn Arhat Golden Body, comparable to a powerhouse in the early stage of the Flying Heaven Realm."
"Not necessarily, the principal's coercion is exerted according to the difference in cultivation, and being able to persevere completely depends on his own patience, and has nothing to do with cultivation."
Someone shook his head and said lightly.
"I think the disciple of the Sword Emperor is good, the principal has given him small shoes, and he can even scold loudly, which shows the terror of toughness."
A slender woman said lightly, "Wu Ling'er is not bad, as a disciple of the Enchanting King, the way of cultivation of enchantment is originally extremely demanding on the heart, and she has more advantages in this regard." ”
Everyone nodded.
Indeed, this test of tempering the mind is simply a breeze for some people.
As time went on, on the playground, some students began to be unbearable.
Zhao Tianxing directly canceled the suppression of them, but when this group of people saw that only they couldn't bear it first, their faces suddenly became a little ugly.
This time, there are thousands of people who participated in the Qianlong Academy.
However, among the thousands of people, they were the only ones who could not hold on.
It's undoubtedly a slap in the face.
It's a pity that there is no chance to regret it, so I can only wait quietly.
"This year's freshmen are good, the first one who can't hold on to it also lasts for three minutes, I remember that only three-quarters of the students in previous classes were able to hold on for more than three minutes."
At the edge of the playground, a middle-aged man with explosive muscles smiled, his face completely satisfied.
And another thin old man said lightly.
"This time, as long as the candidates who participated in the actual combat assessment have improved their mentality, I have to say that although this move of the martial king seems to be difficult, it actually has a different improvement for the candidates in the entire Great Xia."
"Also, those who have experienced life and death are always much stronger than those who have not experienced life and death."
They discussed softly, and on the playground, more and more candidates couldn't hold on and chose to quit.
Soon, when the time came to ten minutes.
There were only seven people left on the playground.
Su Yu, Wu Ling'er, Nan Shouren, Beichen, Tang Nianbing, Zhang Xiaobai, and another freshman named Ye Chen.
Ye Chen also achieved the top fifty rankings in this college entrance examination, and he has the cultivation of the Golden Body Realm.
The seven people continued to insist under the pressure of Zhao Tianxing.
It was as if a wrestling had been formed between the seven people, and they insisted on it frantically.
"You say, who of them will be able to hold out to the end?"
The middle-aged man with explosive muscles said with a smile.
The old man took the lead and said, "I'll press Beichen!" ”
And the woman smiled slightly, "I'll press Wu Ling'er." ”
The middle-aged man's eyebrows furrowed slightly.
"Good guy, you all have your own candidates, Old Song, what about you?"
The middle-aged man looked at a middle-aged man with his back against a tree.
Lao Song wore glasses, pushed his heavy frames, and said lightly.
"I'll press Ye Chen!"
As soon as these words came out, everyone was surprised.
They all looked at Lao Song, obviously not expecting that he would choose such a candidate.
Old Song smiled slightly.
"Ye Chen, this kid I know, my parents went to the battlefield of all races since they were children, and they never came back, they suffered a lot of torture when they were children, and finally relied on their own talent and was discovered by the Martial Arts Association, so as to cultivate, although the cultivation is shorter, but in terms of mentality, it is definitely top-notch."
"At least... So far, I've never seen anyone who has surpassed this little guy in terms of toughness. ”
Listening to Lao Song's words, everyone nodded one after another.
The middle-aged man with a muscle explosion shrugged his shoulders.
"Since you all said it, then I will choose Zhang Xiaobai."
"Hey, why didn't anyone choose Su Yu?"
Someone asked curiously.
And at this moment, a faint voice came.
"I choose Su Yu."
Everyone looked at each other, and Li Changsheng, who saw him, didn't know when he appeared on the branch, he lay on the thick branch, picked up the wine gourd and drank it into his mouth.
"Lao Li, I didn't expect you to participate in such an occasion."
The middle-aged man laughed.
Li Changsheng said lightly.
"Only once."
Whirl even no longer speak.
"Then we'll see!"
The middle-aged man shrugged his shoulders and said indifferently.
As time passed, some of the seven gradually became unbearable.
Nan Shouren's face was extremely hideous, his face had become red, and his body was constantly trembling, and finally he chose to give up.
Suddenly, a coercion that pressed on him disappeared in an instant.
Nan Shouren stood up, gasping for breath, looking at the six people who were still holding on, and there was a trace of regret in his eyes.
But there was no choice but to look at them quietly.
It was Tang Nianbing who gave up after Nan Shouren and persevered until eighteen minutes.
"Eighteen minutes is okay, I remember the longest one last year was only eighteen minutes."
Someone nodded.
And the third one to quit was Zhang Xiaobai, who everyone couldn't imagine!
As a disciple of the Sword Emperor, he can only be regarded as the fourth!
Lasted twenty minutes.
The middle-aged man's face was a little gloomy.
"This damn little fat man, I still think he is so powerful!"
This drew laughter from the people around him.
The fourth one to quit was Wu Ling'er, who lasted for twenty-two minutes.
"Twenty-two minutes is good, worthy of being a person who cultivates charm!"
The only opening that women appreciate.
In the end, there were only three people left on the playground.
Su Yu, Beichen, Ye Chen.
The faces of the three of them were as usual, and the coercion between heaven and earth was still increasing.
Soon, thirty minutes passed.
At this moment, even Li Changsheng, who had been lying on the branch, looked over.
"It's been thirty minutes, and there are definitely no more than five people who can hold on to more than thirty minutes for decades, but I didn't expect that this time, there will be three of them!"
Someone spoke in admiration.
And the moment he spoke, Beichen's face was hideous, he couldn't hold on, and chose to quit.
The old man said with some regret.
"It's a pity, this kid's mind should be top-notch, but being able to hold on for thirty minutes is enough to be considered top-notch!"
At this moment, on the playground, only Su Yu and Ye Chen were left!