Chapter 34: I Can't Breathe
The area of this indoor training ground is very large, and the students of the freshman class are standing at the edge of the field in twos and threes, silently adjusting their state.
Because except for Ding Zhenzhu, who was standing next to Ye Yingluo, every one of them had to participate in this actual combat class. From here, we can also see the excellent overall quality of the freshman class.
Wei Xiaofeng remained uncharacteristically silent, looking as if he was imitating Wang Jinxi. It's just that the afterglow from the corner of his eye always falls on Yu Nanyuan's body inadvertently.
It's one thing to hear Yu Nanyuan say, but some things always have to be seen with his own eyes to make him fully recognize the facts.
Zhang Yangzi was much calmer, and at this time he could barely see the mood fluctuations in his heart.
"Nan Yuan."
Hearing Zhang Yangzi call his name, Yu Nanyuan looked sideways. Wang Jinxi and Wei Xiaofeng were the same, and the expressions on their faces were a little subtle.
They have been cultivating with Zhang Yangzi since they were children, and they can't know much more about his character.
Although Zhang Yangzi usually looks calm, there is always a pride in his heart. This is the first time they have seen Zhang Yangzi so serious.
"What's wrong, Yangtze?" Yu Nanyuan asked with a smile.
Zhang Yangzi and Yu Nanyuan looked at each other, and there seemed to be a raging flame burning in the depths of their eyes, and the temperament of the whole person had undergone some changes.
"When I confront you later, I hope you don't hold back. I wonder how big the gap is between me and you. β
Wang Jinxi and Wei Xiaofeng were not surprised by Zhang Yangzi's words, while the smile on Yu Nanyuan's face slowly converged and nodded solemnly.
"Okay."
Between the conversations between the two, Ye Yingluo has also made a list of the first round of matchups on the file.
"The purpose of this class is to show strength. In the actual combat process after that, you don't have to keep your hands, you can do it with all your might, and I have my own grasp of proportion. Let me see what you're really capable of. The first group, Yu Nanyuan vs. Rege, you guys get ready for the stage. β
The students of the freshman class have long been full of curiosity about Yu Nanyuan. Hearing that Yu Nanyuan would appear in the first group, they suddenly came to their senses, and their original nervous emotions were relieved a lot.
And Rege, who faced Yu Nanyuan directly on the training ground, was under double pressure. Not only because of Yu Nanyuan's terrifying soul power cultivation, but the most important thing is that he vaguely guessed something from Yu Nanyuan's unique surname and martial soul.
His family also has a certain amount of power, although he can't enter the top class of Donghai City, he still knows something about Yu Zhen, the dean of Donghai Academy.
When the two sides stood still, Ye Yingluo directly announced the start.
"Martial Spirit, Possessed!" Reg roared, and instantly released his martial spirit. He knew that he probably couldn't be Yu Nanyuan's opponent, and all he could do now was try his best to show his ability.
Regg's stature is quite strong among his peers. Under the effect of the martial spirit's possession, the dark muscles on his arms bulged, and some parts of the skin of his body were quickly covered with a layer of fine white scales.
The black skin and white scales have a very sharp sense of contrast.
A bright yellow soul ring rose from under his feet as a small white horse appeared beside him out of thin air. The height of this little white horse is just up to his waist, but its aura is not weak, it is a real hundred-year-old soul.
Behind the little white horse, a rainbow-colored fluffy ponytail swayed from side to side, and then turned into a white light and merged into Reg's body.
Reg's sturdy body swelled a few points again, and the white scales on his body continued to spread around. Using souls to amplify the ability of one's own martial soul is quite common in modern battles between soul masters. Although it is not as good as the soul entry technique, it can also allow the soul master to exert stronger combat power.
"First Soul Technique, Saint Yao's Light." Reg made a pompous gesture of stretching out his arms and looking up to the sky, and the name he gave to his soul technique was outrageous. The Holy Light is an ability that belongs only to the Divine Angel Martial Soul, and it can purify all evil in the world.
The yellow soul ring that surrounded Reg's body lit up instantly, and a strong white light suddenly shone from the white scales on his body. A dazzling white light bloomed, enveloping most of the training ground.
Even the freshmen students at the edge of the field were suddenly affected by the bright light, and subconsciously squinted their eyes.
"What Holy Radiant Light, isn't this just a flashbang? I'm really going to put gold on my face. Suddenly stimulated by the bright light, Wei Xiaofeng's eyes felt a tingling sensation, and he complained angrily.
Zhang Yangzi and Wang Jinxi both have dark attribute martial souls, and the quality of martial souls is above Lege's white-scaled horse martial soul, and they are almost not affected by Lege's first soul skill. They were staring at the center of the training ground, their eyes not shifting from beginning to end.
The soul master's soul skills are indeed strange. Although Rege's first soul skill does not have any attack effect, if it is used on specific occasions, it may really have a miraculous effect.
It's a pity that his opponent is Yu Nanyuan.
Fighting with soul beasts in the ascension platform for a long time, the rich combat experience almost made Yu Nanyuan's body react instinctively. Even if he was deprived of sight, he was still able to perceive his surroundings by exerting his mental power.
"Bang, bang, bang, bangβ" A series of clear, rapid footsteps rang out from the empty indoor training ground, which came to an abrupt halt in the next moment. Instead, there was the crackling of bones twisting and the groans of pain.
The white light that shrouded the center of the training ground gradually dissipated, and everyone present finally saw the situation on the training ground clearly.
I saw Yu Nanyuan half-squatting, pressing Lege's neck with the knee of his right leg, and twisting Lege's arms across and pressing them firmly on his back.
Rege's martial soul had already been released from possession, his face was flushed and he was panting, and his voice was hoarse and intermittent: "I...... I can't...... I was able to breathe. β
After fighting with soul beasts in the ascension platform for a long time, Yu Nanyuan was accustomed to the kind of one-hit killing fighting method, which was an instinctive behavior in the bones of the brand. However, he still deliberately restrained his strength, if it weren't for this, Reg would have been crushed by his knee to crush the cervical vertebrae.
Yu Nanyuan hurriedly got up and let go of Rege, and said apologetically: "I'm sorry, I started a little too hard." β
"I didn't ...... It's okay. I lost. β
Reg took a few breaths in shock, he had just felt a mortal threat.
The others present didn't know what had just happened, but they just felt that it was too quick to divide the winner between Yu Nanyuan and Rege. But Zhang Yangzi and Wang Jinxi both had dignified faces.