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Chapter 199 Dark Horse, Ye Chen

"I announce that the opening ceremony will begin now!"

Accompanied by Zhao Tianxing's voice.

Suddenly, an extremely terrifying pressure suddenly filled the air from the sky.

Rumble!!!

The powerful pressure shook the entire void.

Even the surrounding void began to distort bit by bit under this powerful pressure.

Suddenly, one could see that the clouds above the nine heavens were completely torn apart.

Dark clouds came over the sky, and a depressing atmosphere filled the air.

All the freshmen on the square fell down directly under this powerful pressure.

Even Su Yu and others are no exception.

Zhang Xiaobai immediately cursed angrily.

"Damn it, the feudal prince is so powerful. Is this Qianlong Academy sick? What kind of opening ceremony is this?"

As soon as Zhang Xiaobai's voice sounded, Zhao Tianxing, who was standing above the nine heavens, raised his eyebrows slightly.

"The disciple of the Sword Emperor has such a bad mouth!"

Zhao Tianxing smiled faintly and waved his hand gently, and the pressure on Zhang Xiaobai suddenly increased a bit.

"I'll fuck your uncle!"

Zhang Xiaobai's expression instantly became extremely ferocious under this powerful pressure.

His whole body felt as if he was being suppressed by a heavyweight mountain. His muscles were constantly tense, and even his blood vessels burst out.

clear and distinct.

At this moment, Su Yu also felt that there was a strong force all over his body that was constantly suppressing him.

And as time goes by, this force becomes more terrifying, as if it is about to destroy itself.

The little green dragon crawled out of Su Yu's pocket and looked at Su Yu curiously with dull eyes. Apparently he couldn't understand why Su Yu suddenly got up.

Su Yu's heart moved slightly.

Little Qinglong didn't even feel this pressure.

Not only did Su Yu's heart move slightly, but Zhao Tianxing, who was standing above the nine heavens, looked at Xiao Qinglong in surprise.

"This is a spiritual beast?"

"But why have I never seen such a spiritual beast? It looks like a dragon, but it also looks like a combination of snake and dragon."

Zhao Tianxing's eyes were full of curiosity.

There is no Qinglong in this world, so Zhao Tianxing naturally doesn't know what race the little Qinglong is.

The dragons in this world are all like the dragons in the Western world, with huge flesh wings, like dinosaurs.

Rather than being like a Chinese totem.

This is the difference between this world and China.

"The fact that he can ignore my pressure shows that this little guy's bloodline is very strong. This little guy looks like

It looks like a seventh-turn pure golden body when you go up, but you can ignore my pressure, it's interesting!"

Zhao Tianxing murmured slightly.

At this moment, all the freshmen in the square were lying on the playground, as if there was an invisible hand between heaven and earth constantly suppressing them.

stimulate them.

Some freshmen's faces even turned red instantly, which was a sign of brain congestion.

The pressure released by Zhao Tianxing is also relatively limited.

Depending on the cultivation level of different students, the pressure they bear will be different. This is the greatest guarantee that these students will not cause any problems due to pressure.

Of course, there is still psychological pain.

But once you can persist, it is also very beneficial to mental training.

At the same time, around the playground, figures stood quietly one after another, some hugging their chests, some squatting on the ground, and some leaning against the trees.

Their eyes invariably looked in the direction of the playground.

"Who do you think can last longer?"

Someone said with a smile.

"It must be Su Yu. That guy is an Arhat's golden body. It is said that he has reached the seventh-turn Arhat's golden body, which is comparable to a strong man in the early stage of Feitian realm."

"Not necessarily. The principal's pressure is based on different cultivation levels. Being able to persist depends entirely on your own patience and has nothing to do with your cultivation level."

Someone shook his head and said calmly.

"I think that Sword King has a good foundation. The principal has given him little shoes to wear, and he can still scold him loudly. This shows that his resilience is terrifying."

A slender woman said calmly, "Wu Ling'er is not bad either. As a disciple of the King of Charm, the way of enchantment that she cultivates has extremely strict requirements on the mind. In this regard, she has more advantages."

Everyone nodded.

Indeed, for some people, this test of tempering their character is simply a breeze.

As time went by, some students on the playground began to be unable to bear it.

Zhao Tianxing directly canceled the suppression on them, but when the group saw that he was the only one who couldn't bear it first, their faces suddenly became a little ugly.

There are at least a thousand people attending Qianlong Academy this time.

However, among thousands of people, they were the only ones who could not hold on.

It is undoubtedly a slap in the face.

Unfortunately, there is no chance to regret, so I can only wait quietly.

"The freshmen of this class are pretty good. The first one who couldn't hold on lasted for three minutes. I remember that only three-quarters of the students in the previous classes could hold on for more than three minutes.

student."

At the edge of the playground, a middle-aged man with explosive muscles smiled, with a look of satisfaction on his face.

Another skinny old man said calmly.

"This time, the moral character of the candidates who participated in the actual combat assessment has improved. I have to say that although King Wu's move seems difficult, it actually has different improvements for the candidates throughout Daxia."

"Also, people who have experienced life and death are always much stronger than those who have not."

They were discussing softly, and on the playground, more and more candidates couldn't hold on and chose to quit.

Soon, when the time came to ten minutes.

There were only seven people left on the playground.

Su Yu, Wu Ling'er, Nan Shouren, Beichen, Tang Nianbing, Zhang Xiaobai, and another new student named Ye Chen.

Ye Chen also ranked in the top fifty in this college entrance examination and had a golden body level.

The seven people continued to persevere under Zhao Tianxing's pressure.

It was as if there was a wrestling match between the seven people, and they persisted crazily.

"Tell me, who among them can persevere to the end?"

The middle-aged man with exploding muscles said with a smile.

The old man was the first to say, "I'll beat Beichen!"

The woman smiled slightly and said, "I crush Wu Ling'er."

The middle-aged man's brows raised slightly.

"Good guys, you all have your own candidates. Lao Song, how about you?"

The middle-aged man looked at a middle-aged man leaning against a tree.

Lao Song wore glasses, pushed up his thick frames, and said calmly.

"I'm crushing Ye Chen!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone was surprised.

They all looked at Lao Song, obviously not expecting that he would choose such a candidate.

Old Song smiled slightly.

"I know this child Ye Chen. His parents went to the battlefield of all races when he was a child and never came back. He suffered a lot of torture when he was a child. Finally, relying on his own talent, he was discovered by the Warriors Association and trained. Although his cultivation is

It's a little short, but mentally, it's definitely top-notch."

"At least. So far, I have never seen anyone who can surpass this little guy in terms of toughness."

Listening to Lao Song's words, everyone nodded.

The middle-aged man with explosive muscles shrugged his shoulders.

"Since you have said so, I will choose Zhang Xiaobai."

"Hey, why is no one choosing Su Yu?"

Someone asked curiously.

At this moment, a faint voice came.

"I choose Su Yu."

Everyone

Looking at it, Li Changsheng appeared on the branch at some point. He lay on the thick branch, picked up the wine gourd and drank it into his mouth.

"Lao Li, I didn't expect you to attend such an occasion."

The middle-aged man laughed loudly.

Li Changsheng said calmly.

"Only this one time."

He immediately stopped talking.

"Then let's wait and see!"

The middle-aged man shrugged his shoulders and said nonchalantly.

As time went by, some of the seven people gradually couldn't bear it anymore.

Nan Shouren looked extremely ferocious, his face had turned red, his body was trembling, and finally he chose to give up.

Suddenly, the pressure on him disappeared in an instant.

Nan Shouren stood up, panting heavily, looking at the six people who were still persisting, with a trace of regret in his eyes.

But there was nothing I could do but look at them quietly.

It was Tang Nianbing who gave up after Nan Shouren and persisted until eighteen minutes.

"Eighteen minutes is enough. I remember the longest I last year was only eighteen minutes."

Someone nodded and said.

And the third person to quit was Zhang Xiaobai, whom no one expected!

As a disciple of the Sword King, he can only be regarded as fourth!

It lasted twenty minutes.

The middle-aged man's face looked a little gloomy.

"This damn little fat guy, I thought he was so powerful!"

This remark made the people around burst into laughter.

The fourth person to quit was Wu Ling'er, who persisted for twenty-two minutes.

"Twenty-two minutes is not bad. He is worthy of being a practitioner of charm!"

The only female admiring opening.

In the end, only three people were left on the playground.

Su Yu, Beichen, Ye Chen.

The faces of the three of them were as usual, and the pressure between heaven and earth was still increasing.

Soon, thirty minutes passed.

At this moment, even Li Changsheng, who had been lying on the branch, looked over.

"It's been thirty minutes. In the past few decades, there have been no more than five people who could last for more than thirty minutes. I didn't expect that this year, there would be three!"

Someone spoke in admiration.

And the moment he spoke, Beichen's face turned ferocious, he couldn't hold on and chose to quit.

The old man said with some regret.

"It's a pity. This kid's mind should be considered top-notch, but being able to persist for thirty minutes is enough to be considered top-notch!"

At this moment, only Su Yu and Ye Chen were left on the playground!


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