After Qiao He finished speaking, the square suddenly became quiet.
All the freshmen looked at me and I looked at you, but they were all silent.
Zhou Peijun's Qi Dynasty seventh-level cultivation is already considered a top-ranked powerful sect among the freshmen, but under Qiao He, he couldn't even survive a single confrontation.
For someone whose strength is comparable to or even worse than Zhou Peijun's, it would be nothing but humiliation in vain.
It was only then that many freshmen realized that this guidance battle was not as simple as they expected.
Although these old students in front of them are only the lowest group of people in Jiuyang Taoist Academy, they are undoubtedly very difficult and powerful enemies for the new students!
Of course, Qiao He has obviously not yet broken through to the Long Breath Realm, and his strength is limited no matter how strong he is.
As long as the freshmen present challenge one by one, at most twenty or thirty people will be able to exhaust Qiao He's physical strength. By then, defeating Qiao He will not be a problem at all.
But the question is, who wants to be one of those twenty or thirty people?
Human nature is selfish, and no one wants to sacrifice themselves to help others. In comparison, they want to be the lucky one who finally defeats Qiao He and gets the black iron.
In this case, most people naturally don’t want to stand out.
The strange silence lasted for quite a while, and then a final deep shout suddenly sounded, breaking the silence in the square.
"I come!"
Chong Yanhe and Yue came out of the crowd and strode towards the center of the field.
As one of the five famous families and a direct descendant of the Chong family, Chong Yanhe is not as keen on a piece of black iron as other freshmen.
In contrast, he hopes to fight against the old students of the Taoist Academy to test the strength gap between himself and the other party.
Qiao He obviously knew Chong Yanhe, and when he saw that he was on the stage, he finally looked a little more serious and put away his leisurely look.
Even so, he still had no intention of drawing out the weapon on his waist.
"You don't use weapons?" Chong Yanhe held a long sword and frowned, "I don't need you to let me go!"
"Don't get me wrong, I'm not letting you."
Qiao He smiled broadly.
"It's just that I don't think we need to use weapons to deal with you."
Chong Yanhe's face suddenly darkened, annoyance flashed in his eyes, he said no more, his figure flashed, and he swung his sword straight towards Qiao He.
Compared to Zhou Peijun, Chong Yanhe was obviously superior in terms of cultivation and martial arts attainments.
And after a month of practice, his swordsmanship was obviously more exquisite than when he took the exam.
The sharp sword light tore through the void, carrying a substantial wave of red heat towards the Qiao River, threatening to submerge it.
Qiao He smiled and advanced instead of retreating, directly attacking with a pair of meat fists.
The two sides were fighting fiercely in the blink of an eye!
Facts have proved that Qiao He was not lying.
Although without the use of weapons, Qiao He was no longer able to defeat his opponent with overwhelming force like he did against Zhou Peijun.
But even so, he still had the upper hand and suppressed Chong Yanhe not long after the fight.
"Damn, these old students are really awesome!"
Yang Zhongyi was speechless for a while and grinned as if he had a toothache.
"It doesn't matter if you have a high level of cultivation, but all the martial arts attainments are frighteningly high. Qiao He must be using the Vajra Samadhi Fist. Looking at the power of this fist, he is at least proficient in it!"
Vajra Samadhi Fist?
Lin Shen's eyes moved slightly.
He has also heard of this boxing technique.
It is said to be a yang-attributed martial art with wonderful moves and a steady and fierce energy. The punches are powerful and powerful, which is very impressive.
The key point is that this martial skill can be practiced and performed from the Qi Dynamic Realm to the Mingqiao Realm, and it is very powerful and is very popular among many practitioners.
At the mastery level of Vajra Samadhi Fist, even long-breathing level practitioners who have practiced the same martial art have only reached this level.
No wonder Qiao He dares to be so trustworthy and fight Chong Yanhe without using weapons. He dares to rely on his love!
As his thoughts raced, the battle on the field had come to an end.
Even with the advantage of weapons, Chong Yanhe was still no match for Qiao He. After holding on for more than fifty rounds, Qiao He punched his sword away, and then hit his shoulder with a backhand punch. The whole person suddenly groaned.
He stumbled back a few steps and almost stumbled to the ground.
After regaining his breath, Chong Yanhe didn't say much, although his expression was not very good, he cupped his hands and walked off the field without looking back.
Seeing this scene, the freshmen suddenly became buzzing.
Even Chong Yanhe, who ranked among the top five in the college entrance examination, was defeated, so how could he still fight?
"Is there anyone else who wants to challenge?"
Qiao He looked around and looked down at the freshmen.
"Junior brothers and sisters, you won't give in so quickly, right?"
The freshmen looked at each other.
Many people turned to look at Xue Feng, Zhao Xueying and Lin Shen.
Apart from Chong Yanhe, these three are the most powerful among the freshmen.
Right now, they are the only ones who have hope of dealing with Qiao He.
But what was disappointing was that Xue Feng just stood aside lazily with his arms folded, showing no intention of challenging.
Zhao Xueying looked dazed for some reason, as if she was deep in thought, and glanced at Lin Shen from time to time.
As the chief freshman, Lin Shen also looked like an old god was present, as if he didn't realize how unfavorable the current situation was to the freshmen.
Seeing this, many freshmen couldn't help but feel depressed.
The old students just sent out one person, and they were suppressed until they were helpless. Is the gap in strength between them and the old students really that big?
Seeing the performance of the freshmen, Qiao He couldn't help but smile to himself.
In fact, if the new students unite, they might even be able to defeat the old students.
But in all the mentoring battles over the years, there has never been a time when a new student defeated an old student. The reason for this is nothing more than selfishness.
In fact, if you think about it, there is a deep gap between ordinary students and children from aristocratic families among the new students, making it almost impossible to unite as one.
Just say that the freshmen who are in the same camp of ordinary students or the camp of children of aristocratic families are not monolithic. They also have their own thoughts. How easy is it to unite as one?
Even without the temptation of a bet, the new couple might not be able to unite.
So after so many years, let alone defeating the old students, freshmen can be considered good if they can defeat two or three old students in the guidance battle.
Most of the time, like now, just one old student beats all the freshmen into dejection and silence.
After waiting for a while, when no new student came forward, Qiao He curled his lips, turned to look at Meng Dong, and spread his hands.
Meng Dong was about to speak when suddenly a voice rang out.
"Didn't I hear that this year's freshman chief is very powerful? Why didn't he go up to challenge? Is it because he was afraid of shrinking back?"
Meng Dong looked back and saw that the person speaking was Peng Xinyuan, and a meaningful light suddenly flashed in his eyes.
The old students who had been silent all this time also showed strange expressions and looked at Lin Shen in the crowd with different eyes.
Even Xue Feng, Chong Yan and the freshmen had heard about Peng Xinyuan and Kuang Bao's plan to deal with Lin Shen. Naturally, they, the old students, would not be unaware of it.
After hearing Peng Xinyuan's words, the freshmen also looked at Lin Shen.
Suddenly, Lin Shen became the center of attention in the square.