Chapter 38: Fighting the Weak with the Strong

Chen Chu was not surprised that he could easily win.

Although his Dragon Elephant Skill had only been cultivated to the middle stage of the first layer, his basic attributes were at least twice as strong as those opponents, and it would be a problem if he lost in this way.

In this world, there is no such thing as defeating the strong with the weak, only the strong against the weak.

If you can win, it means that you are stronger than the other person.

Even if some geniuses circulating in the cultivation world can fight across the realm, it only means that their power exploded in an instant, or they possessed a secret method stronger than the other party.

There is always a little advantage in order to narrow the gap between the realms of the two sides, and to fight across the realm.

Jumping out of the ring, Chen Chu, who was carrying a long knife on his back, began to watch other matches.

The fifty rings were surrounded by students with weapons on their backs, names constantly beating on the big screens above their heads, and many people in the audience in the distance were cheering for their classmates.

Rumble!

Under the raging waves, one carried a stick...... Or the boy on the pillar smashed his opponent off the ring, and his figure, which was almost two meters taller, was more powerful than Li Meng, exuding a terrifying momentum.

What a terrible power. Looking at the iron pillar that was more than three meters long, with such a thick thigh, and weighed at least hundreds of kilograms even if it was cast in light alloy, Chen Chu couldn't help but jump out of the corner of his eyes.

Who is this person? It's so fierce. Chen Chu was shocked.

Actually using such a heavy weapon, the arm strength must be at least more than a thousand kilograms, and a heavy heaven cultivator doesn't have such a strong strength at all, could it be that this person is born with divine power?

Chen Chu originally thought that his basic attributes exceeded the limit of one heaven, and he should be among the top two and three in this class of freshmen, but he didn't expect that there was such a strong guy, he was completely perverted.

Taking a deep look at the boy who looked like a giant, Chen Chu walked to the next ring.

At this time, not only Chen Chu, but also the students in the audience were also enthusiastic, and the figures carrying heavy weapons were staggered, as fast as the wind.

Under the collision of heavy weapons, the entire field was buzzing and thumping.

Compared with the freshmen who watched attentively, the teachers on the main stage didn't pay much attention to it, and for them, these freshman competitions were actually nothing to watch.

The speed is too slow, the power is too weak, and there is no real power, let alone the power of heaven and earth.

Watching the surveillance video at will, occasionally the teacher will open his mouth and shout to stop a ring that can't contain the real fire, and announce the victory of the dominant side.

At this time, a teacher was puzzled: "Lao Lin, why do you say that the above will allocate so many resources this time, so that all first-class colleges and universities can vigorously cultivate new students in this bureau?" ”

Lin Xiong shook his head slightly: "It's not this bureau, but in the future, the new students enrolled in the three major countries of the Federation every year will receive more resources than in the past." ”

Pang Long was surprised: "What, the cultivation resources have increased every year, and it is within the scope of the three major countries of the Federation, could it be that the battlefield over there has won a big victory?" ”

The other teachers also showed excitement on their faces, thinking that this was the reason.

Just when these teachers looked excited, Lin Xiong's expression was a little solemn, and he shook his head slightly: "No, it is the Fifth Legion that has opened up several new resource points. ”

"As for the battle situation over there, it is still anxious, the third, ninth, and fifteenth legions are under great pressure, and a big battle above the king level will break out every month."

"In this case, the casualties of the legions of various countries have increased in the past two years, and more fresh blood is needed to replenish them."

"That's why the above has allocated additional resources, so that we can expand our training goals, including those freshmen who will build a foundation within two months."

Lin Xiong's words made these teachers' faces froze.

"So, is the situation more serious?"

After a long time, Pang Long slowly exhaled: "But even so, there is no need to consume resources to cultivate those new students who can't build a foundation for a month, right?" ”

"If these resources are tilted towards second- and third-graders, they may grow faster."

Lin Xiong shook his head: "You can't look at it like that, the growth of those second and third graders has been fixed, even if you tilt more resources to them, it won't have much effect." ”

"On the contrary, these freshmen, although the initial talent of those who break through the foundation building after a month is indeed very poor, and the cultivation speed is desperately slow."

"But with such a large base of the three major powers, if there is another example like the Xuanwu King, it will be a big profit for our human race."

"I think this is also the meaning of the above, consuming resources to expand the human cultivation base, hoping that there will be a few more 'demons' that have accumulated a lot of money to improve the heritage of the human race."

Pang Long and the others nodded thoughtfully.

Chen Chu, who finished the competition early, walked in the ring one by one, and saw Lin Xue defeat the opponent cleanly, and the two sides nodded past.

also saw Lu Haitao defeated by a very strong girl and stepped down in frustration.

Suddenly, Chen Chu's footsteps stopped, and his eyes fell on the No. 9 ring in front of him, where a beautiful girl who was almost exactly the same as Lin Xue stood with a sword.

Unlike Lin Xue, this girl's hair is blue in the black, with a smile on her face at all times, and her eyes are gentle, giving people a feeling as warm as water.

And her opponent is also a girl, and her weapon is a narrow katana.

After nodding their heads, the two sides made an instant move, turning into two phantoms and colliding together.

Boom!!

The sword light is sharp, the sword shadow is like the wind, and the two of them have a remnant of the Dao between their rotations, and their strength is very strong.

And the swordsmanship and knife technique that both women majored in, one sword light is as fast as electricity, and the other sword light is like water covering the space, and the surrounding audience can't take their eyes off it.

Boom!

Suddenly, a dazzling spark exploded, and the girl who wielded the katana snorted, and the figure appeared on the edge of the ring, her face pale.

"I lost." Unwilling to drop a word, the katana girl jumped out of the ring.

"Ring 9, student Lin Yu won, you have completed the number of matches, please get out of the ring and rest and wait for the result."

The girl named Lin Yu put away her sword and stood up, nodded slightly to the classmates around her who were watching the battle, very polite, and then jumped out of the ring and left.

"Is this the squad leader's sister, the strength is a bit strong." Chen Chu was thoughtful.

Just now, the speed of the two of them has reached the limit of a heavy sky, and ordinary people can't keep up with it, no less than the arrogant girl that Chen Chu defeated in the end.

At this speed, ordinary people can't see their movements clearly, let alone the kinetic energy blessings and sharp swordsmanship brought by speed.

This kind of strength was in the forefront among the freshmen present, but Chen Chu could see that Lin Yu was very easy to defeat that girl, and he was at ease.

"If it weren't for this ranking competition, I wouldn't have known that there were so many masters among the freshmen." Chen Chu shook his head and sighed, and the little superiority in his heart that had been born because of the skyrocketing physique disappeared without a trace.

This little advantage was not enough for him to sweep his peers, he had to work harder to cultivate [Devour].

More than 500 contestants, 50 rings, 10 minutes each, each full six fights before the first round ends at noon.

And they dispersed to eat.