Chapter 6: The First Warrior

After Zhang Long's test, the two came to the place of the attribute test, this time Su Qingchen looked at the long line with a smile on his face, and soon under the leadership of Zhang Long, the two squeezed into the front again.

"Why are you two so unqualified, go to the back and line up. Before Su Qingchen could show his lewd smile, a discordant female voice sounded.

However, with Su Qingchen's face, of course he would not step on it, Su Qingchen pulled down Zhang Long, ready to step forward to test, who knew that Zhang Long's eyes were wide and he looked at the back, saliva flowed down the corners of his mouth, and he looked like a complete pervert.

Su Qingchen followed Zhang Long's gaze, and then saw a pure and beautiful face, coupled with that touch of redness, a full beauty embryo, when he understood why Zhang Long committed a nymphomaniac, the whole person suddenly felt a dangerous breath, and then quickly lowered his head, and pulled Zhang Long, who was still a nymphomaniac, out of the crowd, this time everyone took the initiative to get out of the way for the two of them.

This made Su Qingchen can't help but despise them fiercely in his heart, but Su Qingchen didn't have much time to pay attention to it, because the girl just now was the girl who accidentally saw the girl taking a bath the night before, fortunately she didn't recognize herself just now, otherwise it would be miserable, I don't know if the fierce woman is not there, Su Qingchen was a little worried.

Because of the girl's words just now, Zhang Long and Su Qingchen lined up honestly, and at the same time kept doing the same action, just looking left and right, but the two of them had their own thoughts in their hearts.

When it was their turn, it was already noon, and the stomachs of the two had already protested, and the test attribute was similar to the test soul, this time it was not a crystal ball but a crystal tablet, and the soul was summoned in front of the crystal tablet, and the attributes of the soul would be measured in a few seconds.

After Su Qingchen summoned the soul, the crystal plate showed red and cyan, and appeared: dual-attribute waste soul spirit, the teacher of the test looked at the crystal plate for a long time before it reflected, sighed, and said slowly: "Five points, the next one." ”

At this time, there are no more people in the place where the attributes are tested, otherwise it will definitely attract a noise, a dual-attribute waste soul, a rare dual-attribute soul, but it is a waste-like soul, what a strange soul.

Su Qingchen also sighed as he learned from the teacher, he didn't pay any attention to this waste soul spirit in his heart, the only thing that made him depressed was this five points, plus the previous nine points, that is, fourteen points, the third actual battle must be ten points, otherwise he will be eliminated.

"Pure attribute special soul, good, nine points, finally see a good soul. The teacher's words woke Su Qingchen up, Su Qingchen looked up at Zhang Long, then at the teacher, and asked suspiciously, "Teacher, what is a pure attribute?"

"The pure attribute is, the soul and the attribute are the most matched, this child's soul is a shield, the attribute is hard, and it represents defense, that is, he is a pure defensive soul master. The teacher saw that there was no one around to test it, so he explained: "If your attribute is single-attribute agility, you can also be regarded as a pure attribute soul, but unfortunately there is an extra strength, and strength is the opposite of agility, which greatly reduces your attributes." ”

Seeing Zhang Long show his standard honest smile, Su Qingchen was depressed and at the same time understood what he said at the door just now: I don't believe that anyone else can hurt me this time, and then Su Qingchen glanced at Zhang Long like a monster, and then sighed and walked to the gate of the academy.

Zhang Long hurriedly chased after him, comforting Su Qingchen all the way, almost didn't vomit blood in Su Qingchen's anger, but fortunately, he didn't have the gas to fill his stomach, under the leadership of Zhang Long, Su Qingchen had a beautiful meal in a more luxurious restaurant in Yuluo City, ten gold coins for a meal, of course, the last person to settle the bill must be Zhang Long.

Su Qingchen didn't know that this guy's scripture was wrong, and he was not familiar with him, so he would invite this kind of restaurant to eat, looking at the refreshing look he had just paid, Su Qingchen showed a sly smile, if those rich children in the previous life saw it, they would definitely hide far away, because it represents infinite obscenity.

After being full, Su Qingchen was pulled to the academy by Zhang Long to participate in the last personal strength test of actual combat, at this time there were already many people on the test field, and the actual combat was being tested here, at this time Su Qingchen knew that the personal strength test of actual combat was to fight against a beginner spirit, and the score was determined according to the time of persistence. If you want to get the time, you must stick to a stick of incense.

Looking at the young man who was struggling on the field, Su Qingchen and Zhang Long smirked and smiled bitterly, of course, Su Qingchen must be the one who smiled bitterly, because the one on the field was a level 5 spiritual warrior, and he couldn't hold on anymore when he was only half a pillar of incense.

"Broken." With a deep voice, the fifth-level spirit master was instantly blasted out of the venue by the beginner-level spirit master, Su Qingchen looked at the soul master who flew out, and pinched a cold sweat for himself and waited for the meeting.

A thin man next to Su Qingchen just jumped up and was about to jump into the ground, but was dragged down by Zhang Long's hand, the little one turned his head angrily and glanced at Zhang Long who was pulling him, and then showed an embarrassed smile on his face, and made a gesture of invitation to Zhang Long, which made Su Qingchen next to him a little puzzled, is this Zhang Long so powerful?

Zhang Long put down the shoulders of the small man with his hand, and jumped directly into the field, when the test spirit man saw Zhang Long, his brows furrowed slightly, and then he summoned the soul and prepared for battle, the agile war soul master, when he met Zhang Long, a pure defensive war soul master, this is really a tragedy.

Zhang Long summoned the soul, the yellow light wrapped around the shield-shaped soul, giving people an unbreakable feeling, in Zhang Long just stood up, only to see a flash of cyan light, the attack of the spirit has reached Zhang Long, Zhang Long raised his hand unhurriedly to resist, the spirit retreated with a blow, and then the attack was unpredictable, all kinds of strange attacks appeared, but Zhang Long every time was an action, that is, he raised his hand to resist, and the time of a stick of incense was not over, and the soul power of the spirit was consumed.

The spirit man sighed, shook his head and walked out of the venue, Zhang Long showed his honest smile, and asked the teacher who was testing on the side, "Teacher, have I passed?"

The teacher of the test smiled: "Full score, congratulations, you are now a member of Stan College, let's start classes in three days." As he spoke, he handed Zhang Long a badge, which should be the symbol of an official student of Stan Academy.

Zhang Long took the badge from the teacher's hand and said to the teacher, "Thank you." Came to Su Qingchen with a smile and hugged Su Qingchen's shoulder, "Brother, how is it, I'm amazing." ”

Su Qingchen glanced at Zhang Long depressedly, and understood a little in his heart why the students on the field were hiding far away when they saw Zhang Long, just now, fortunately, I have good physical fitness, otherwise it would be strange to let him come like this a few times, and not fall apart.

Su Qingchen nodded helplessly, and gave Zhang Long a thumbs up, but he thought in his heart, the spirit power of the spirit just now was exhausted, this should recover a little, if I go up to test now, I should be able to win, Su Qingchen took away Zhang Long's arm that was as solid as a stone, jumped lightly, and entered the venue.

Su Qingchen smiled at the teacher of the test and said politely, "Teacher, can you start the test?"

The teacher of the test looked up at Su Qingchen, turned his head and shouted outside the venue: "Kunpeng, you go up." Then I saw a miniature version of Zhang Long walk into the venue, and every step he took, Su Qingchen felt the tremor of the land. Su Qingchen was stunned for a moment, is there such a player? Isn't it the guy just now? Why did you change people, if you want to change it, you don't want to change such a pervert.

"The strength of this class of students is good, just one morning, all the junior soul masters in the academy have lost their combat effectiveness, and now they have to send a third-level spirit as your tester, for the sake of fairness, the time has changed from a stick of incense to a half pillar of incense, if you have no opinion, you can start now." The test teacher said slowly.

Kunpeng's soul was decisive, a big knife appeared in the palm of his hand, and the blood-red light wrapped around the big knife, giving people a sense of war, Kun Peng glanced at Su Qingchen: "Boy, can you start?"

Su Qingchen glanced at the blood-red broadsword, his face showed a look of pain, and in desperation, he took a deep breath and adjusted his mentality, he knew that it was useless to complain at this time, only to prepare for a battle.

Su Qingchen's soul trick worked, the sword spirit appeared in the palm of his right hand, and the faint red and cyan soul power were wrapped around it, Su Qingchen exhaled deeply, stepped on the ground with the soles of his feet, and his body shot straight at Kunpeng like a flying eagle.

After Su Qingchen saw Kun Peng on the field, the picture of the cold wind fighting the bearded man a few days ago appeared in his mind, and he knew that fighting against this kind of pure attribute battle soul master could only harass him constantly, so that he could not effectively attack himself, otherwise once he was attacked, it would definitely be a fiasco.

Su Qingchen sneaked up on Kunpeng's Achilles' heel every time with a strange attack route, pointing his sword at Kunpeng's eyes, pointing his sword at Kunpeng's neck, and even more obscenely, when Kunpeng raised his hand to resist, his body shape changed and attacked Kunpeng's lower body.

Kun Peng suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, quickly closed his legs, and the knife went downward, blocking in front of his lower body, Kun Peng was overwhelmed by Su Qingchen's series of attacks, and there was a feeling of strength and nowhere to use in his heart, if he was allowed to slow down, he would definitely slash Su Qingchen's head with a knife, and there would never be any hesitation.

At the moment when Su Qingchen made a defense in Kunpeng, the soul instantly entered the body, the body turned over in the air, the soul power route changed, the Xuan Ming Gong operated, the faint soul power gathered in the palm of the right hand, the first form of the thunder fist, a blow hit Kunpeng in the face, and Kunpeng's body took a few steps back before barely steady.

When Su Qingchen retreated in Kunpeng, the route of the soul power changed again, the sword spirit quietly appeared in his right hand, and his body jumped straight towards Kunpeng, Kunpeng shook his head, roared angrily, and with a wave of his right hand, the sword spirit slashed Su Qingchen angrily.

Su Qingchen turned around in the air and changed his body, dodged the knife, and took a few steps back, the students on the sidelines all pinched a cold sweat for Su Qingchen, if he was hit just now, he would be crippled if he was not dead.