Chapter Seventy-Eight: It's Nothing More Than Selfishness

Qiao He's voice fell, and the square suddenly fell silent.

The freshmen, you look at me, I look at you, all of them are silent.

Zhou Peijun's seventh-layer pneumatic cultivation was already considered a top-ranked powerhouse among the freshmen, but he couldn't even hold a single face under Qiao He.

The difference in strength is similar to that of Zhou Peijun, or even inferior to those who go up, it is just a shame in vain.

It was only then that many freshmen realized that this mentoring battle was not as simple as they had expected.

Although these old students in front of them are only a group of people with the lowest strength in the Jiuyang Dao Academy, they are undoubtedly very tricky and strong enemies for their new students!

Of course, Qiao He has obviously not broken through to the Long Breath Realm, and no matter how strong he is, his strength is limited.

As long as the freshmen present challenged one by one, at most twenty or thirty people would exhaust Qiao He's physical strength, and at that time, it would not be a problem to defeat Qiao He at all.

But the question is, who wants to be one of those twenty or thirty people?

Human nature is selfish, no one wants to sacrifice themselves to fulfill others, in contrast, they want to be the lucky one who defeats Qiao He in the end and gets Xuantie.

In this case, most people naturally don't want to be a bird.

The eerie silence lasted for a long time, and the last deep sound rang out, breaking the silence in the square.

"I'm coming!"

Chongyan and Yue Yue walked out and strode towards the center of the field.

As one of the five famous families and a descendant of the Chong family, Chongyanhe is not as hot as other freshmen.

In contrast, he prefers to fight against the old students of the Daoist Academy and try the strength gap between himself and the other party.

Qiao He obviously knew Chong Yanhe, and when he saw that he was on the field, his expression finally became a little more serious, and he put away his leisurely appearance.

Even so, he still had no intention of pulling out the weapon on his waist.

"You don't use weapons?" Chongyanhe held the long sword in his hand and frowned, "I don't need you to let me!" ”

"Don't get me wrong, I'm not letting you."

Qiao He grinned widely.

"It's just that I don't think you need a weapon to deal with you."

Chongyanhe's face sank, annoyance flashed in his eyes, and he didn't say more, his figure flashed, and he had already swung his sword and stabbed straight at Qiao He.

Compared with Zhou Peijun, Chongyanhe is significantly higher in terms of cultivation and martial arts.

And after a month of cultivation, his swordsmanship was obviously more exquisite than it was at that time in the big exam.

The sharp sword light tore through the void, and swept towards Qiao River with a crimson heat wave that seemed like substance, threatening to drown it.

Qiao He smiled, did not retreat, but advanced, and directly attacked with a pair of meat fists.

The two sides fought fiercely in the blink of an eye!

It turns out that Joe River didn't say big things.

Although without using weapons, Qiao He was no longer able to defeat his opponent with a devastating force like he did against Zhou Peijun.

But even so, he still firmly had the upper hand, and it didn't take long for him to suppress Chongyanhe.

"Damn, these old students are really amazing!"

Yang Zhongyi was stunned for a while, and grinned like a toothache.

"Even if the cultivation is high, all the martial arts attainments are still frighteningly high, Qiao He is using the Vajra Samadhi Fist, look at this punch power, at least proficient in the realm!"

Vajra Samadhi?

Lin Shen's eyes moved slightly.

He had also heard of this punch.

It is said to be a yang attribute martial art, with wonderful tricks, and a solid and fierce atmosphere, and a strong fist, which is very good.

The key is that this martial art can be cultivated and used from the Qi Realm to the Ming Qi Realm, and it is very powerful, and it is very popular with many cultivators.

The Vajra Samadhi Fist that is proficient in the realm, even if it is a cultivator of the Long Breath Realm who has cultivated the same martial art, has only reached this realm.

No wonder Qiao He dares to be so big, he doesn't use weapons to fight with Chongyanhe, he dares to rely on it!

In the blink of an eye, the battle on the field has come to an end.

Even if he had the advantage of weapons, Chong Yanhe was still not Qiao He's opponent, and after persisting for more than fifty rounds, he was shocked by Qiao He's punch and smashed his long sword, and smashed his backhand on his shoulder, and the whole person suddenly snorted, kicked back a few steps, and almost staggered to the ground.

Relieved, although Chongyanhe's face was not very good-looking, he didn't say anything, arched his hand, and walked off the venue without looking back.

Looking at this scene, the freshmen suddenly buzzed.

Even Chongyanhe, who ranked in the top five in the big exam, was defeated, how can this be fought?

"Is there anyone else going to take on the challenge?"

Qiao He looked around and looked condescendingly at the freshmen.

"Junior brothers and sisters won't admit defeat so quickly, right?"

The freshmen looked at each other.

Many people turned their heads to look at Xue Feng, Zhao Xueying, and Lin Shen.

Except for Chongyanhe, these three were the most powerful among the freshmen.

At the moment, they are the only ones who have any hope of dealing with Joe.

But what was disappointing was that Xue Feng just stood aside lazily with his arms crossed, without the slightest intention of going on the field to challenge.

Zhao Xueying looked in a trance for some reason, as if she was pondering something, and her eyes glanced at Lin Shen from time to time.

As the chief of the new students, Lin Shen also looked like an old god, as if he didn't realize how unfavorable the current situation was for the new students.

Seeing this, many freshmen couldn't help but be greatly depressed.

The old students just dispatched one person, and they were so suppressed that they had no choice, the difference in strength between them and the old students was really so great?

Seeing the performance of the freshmen, Qiao He couldn't help but smile in his heart.

In fact, if the new students are united, they may even be able to defeat the old students.

But in the past years of guidance, there has never been a new student defeating the old student, and the reason for this is nothing more than selfishness.

In fact, if you think about it, not to mention that there is a deep gap between ordinary students and children of the family among the new students, it is almost impossible to unite.

Let's just say that the freshmen who are also in the camp of ordinary students, or the camp of the children of the same family, are not monolithic, they also have their own thoughts, how easy is it to unite as one?

Even without the temptation of betting, the new students are afraid that they will not be able to unite together.

So after so many years, let alone beating the old students, it is not bad for the new students to be able to win two or three old students in the mentoring battle.

In most cases, it is like now, and only one old student beats the new students into frustration and silence.

After waiting for a while, seeing that no new student had come forward, Qiao He pursed his lips, turned his head to look at Meng Dong, and spread his hands.

Meng Dong was about to speak, when a voice rang out.

"Didn't I hear that this year's freshman chief is very powerful, why didn't he play a challenge? Could it be that you are afraid to back down? ”

Meng Dong looked back and saw that it was Peng Xinyuan who spoke, and a meaningful light flashed in his eyes.

The old students, who had been quiet and motionless, also showed strange expressions, and looked at Lin Shen in the crowd with different eyes.

Peng Xinyuan and Kuang Bao had to deal with Lin Shen, even Xue Feng and Chongyan and these freshmen had heard about it, and their group of old students naturally wouldn't know about it.

Hearing Peng Xinyuan's words, the freshmen also looked at Lin Shen.

Suddenly, Lin Shen became the focus of attention in the square.