Volume 1: The Origin of the Sword Chapter 46 Convince People with Virtue
Third place: Li Tao, male, National Royal Junior College.
Fourth place: Wang Xinyu, female, Provincial No. 1 Junior College.
Fifth place: Shao Yongning, male, National Royal Junior College.
Sixth place: Mu Yandong, male, National Royal Junior College.
No. 7 Peng Yiming, male, Provincial No. 4 Junior College.
Eighth place: Li Rui, male, Provincial No. 2 Junior College.
9th place: Xiao Xiao, female, Royal National Junior College.
No. 10 Ma Zhigao, male, Royal National Junior College.
11th place: Zhuo Xingxing, female, Royal National Junior College.
The twelfth Lin Beichen, male, Provincial No. 3 Junior College.
Seeing this, Lin Beichen stopped looking down one by one.
Anyway, they are all scum who are not as good as themselves, and there is no need to remember their names.
Unworthy.
I have to sigh that the Royal National Junior College is really fucking strong.
Among the first twelve places, eight places are occupied, which is simply terrifying and a little crazy.
He deliberately looked for the rankings of Mu Xinyue, Wu Xiaofang and Yue Hongxiang again.
They are 67, 91 and 92.
Mu Xinyue can also be regarded as one of the geniuses who amazed the special observer Li Qingxuan, but in the whole cloud dream city, he can only rank sixty-seventh, Lin Beichen also has to sigh, there are people outside the world, there is a sky outside the sky, the strong have their own strong players, and a mountain is higher than a mountain.
At this time, the area around the stone monument was already full of people.
Such a clear ranking is simply a fatal attraction for a hundred young students who think they are geniuses.
"Who is Lin Beichen?"
Suddenly, a shrill voice rang out, saying, "Stand up for me." β
Suddenly, all eyes looked at the person who spoke.
But it was a medium-sized, yellow-haired student with a horse face, with an arrogant face, looking around with a harsh and fierce gaze, obviously looking for Lin Beichen.
The appearance of the person who came is not good.
Lin Beichen was not ready to stand up.
If you have to stand up every time you are named by others, do you want to lose face?
Anyway, I'm not cowardly.
But at this momentβ
"It's him. β
Wu Xiaofang's voice sounded, and his finger pointed at Lin Beichen.
the groove.
Lin Beichen looked at Wu Xiaofang.
You dog, you should be a traitor too naturally, and you can't hide it.
The latter smirked sneeringly.
I can't beat you, it doesn't mean I can't beat you.
I can 'borrow a knife to kill'.
The yellow-haired young man with a horse's face came to Lin Beichen, and a pair of eyes, like a bone scraper, swept around Lin Beichen's body and face, and said, "Just with your little white face, you are also worthy of being ranked in front of my Ji Wushuang?"
Ji Wushuang, male, ranked thirteenth in the overall individual list, the fifth student in the province, and the first in the school.
He thought that his results would definitely be in the top ten of the overall list this time, but he was squeezed out of the top twelve, the genius of the National Royal Junior Academy and the first, second, and fourth students, he couldn't afford to mess with it, but the students of the third academy who were in the stinky puddle and mud pit, could he not afford to mess with them?
What's more, the matter of the raid on the Zhantianhou Mansion was known to the entire Yunmeng City.
This loser is no longer the son of the Hou Mansion, just a rat crossing the street, isn't it just a casual suppression?
Ji Wushuang stared at Lin Beichen fiercely.
Lin Beichen thought about it, said very calmly, "What do you think is worthy?"
"It's only worth catching Lao Tzu's punch. β
Ji Wushuang sneered, raised his hand and punched out.
Rumble!
There was a loud explosion, as if it was whistling.
Blazing fast.
Lin Beichen was caught off guard and raised his hand to resist.
Bang.
He stumbled after being bombarded and withdrew five or six meters.
This is Lin Beichen's current martial arts flaw.
Out of swordsmanship, nothing else is good.
"Haha, vulnerable. β
Ji Wushuang laughed and said, "I can't even catch a punch, and I deserve ......"
The voice did not fall.
Lin Beichen drew his sword.
Cangchang!
The sword of virtue is unsheathed.
"You've me off. β
Lin Beichen said: "It's your hand that moves first." β
"What if I do it first?"
Ji Wushuang succeeded in one blow, only to feel that Lin Beichen was extremely weak and more confident.
Lin Beichen said: "Then I have to ...... Convince people with virtue. β
Shout!
The sword is unsheathed.
The sneer on Ji Wushuang's face froze instantly.
The sword flashed.
He didn't even react to what was going on, the long sword in Lin Beichen's hand had already pressed against his throat.
"If it weren't for the ban on disabled cadets in the camp, you would be a dead person by now. β
Lin Beichen said lightly.
"You ......" Ji Wushuang's face was gloomy, and he said unwillingly: "The surname is Lin, I was bare-handed just now, and I was accidentally taken advantage of by you, if you have the ability, let's try swordsmanship again." β
Lin Beichen stepped back and withdrew his sword.
Ji Wushuang pulled out the long sword at his waist and sneered: "Come on, I'll ......"
Shout!
Lin Beichen's sword once again pressed against his throat.
The genius students of the major academies who were onlookers all let out exclamations.
Good fast sword.
Many people didn't see clearly at all, how that sword was stabbed, and Ji Wushuang was defeated.
If this is a life-and-death duel, Ji Wushuang has already died twice.
Many talented students were secretly surprised in their hearts.
This genius ranked twelfth on the overall list, his swordsmanship is very strong, and he should not be underestimated.
Wu Xiaofang was even more abrupt in his heart.
I don't know if it's an illusion, he feels that Lin Beichen is more than a step stronger than the day of the campus finals.
The speed at which this strength is progressing is terrifying.
Lin Beichen seemed to be a killer who had no feelings, and said even more arrogantly and disdainfully: "With swordsmanship like yours, you are worthy of being ranked behind me?"
Ji Wushuang was ashamed and angry.
He never dreamed that Lin Beichen's swordsmanship would be so strong.
Distance.
Seeing this scene, a hint of discoloration flashed in her beautiful eyes.
Some of the top geniuses from the National Royal Junior College focused their eyes on Lin Beichen's body, some looked surprised, some were disdainful, and some were as calm as water.
At this time, the bell in the camp suddenly rang rapidly.
Collection. β
A loud shout like thunder exploded on the west side of the small square.
All the trainees felt their ears ringing.
Looking along the shouting, I saw an officer wearing bright light armor and a long sword hanging from his waist, like a mighty god of war, standing under a big banner, and the person who drank just now was him.
Everyone quickly ran towards the banner.
Under the command of the team leader, the 100 students quickly stood in nine sequences of different lengths.
The Third College has the least number of people, only four.
Lin Beichen stood at the front.
"Let me introduce to the students, this is Squadron Leader Chen Jiannan of the Yunmeng City Garrison [Yunmengwei]," Li Qingxuan also came to the flag, and his voice clearly echoed throughout the camp after the stirring of Xuan Qi, and said: "From today to the end of the qualifiers, Captain Chen and his soldiers will protect the safety of the entire camp, and I hope that the students can cooperate well with the work of Yunmengwei." β
The mighty officer took a step forward and said word by word: "This official's name is Chen Jiannan, a second-level martial artist, please remember, we will not interfere with your exams, but the camp also has absolute discipline and must be obeyed unconditionally, any behavior against soldiers will be regarded as a violation and will be directly disqualified, understand?"
"Understood. β
"Wow, second-level martial artist, master. β
The cadets replied in a mess.
Chen Jiannan frowned slightly, didn't say anything more, and then retreated to the sequence.