Many of the original third-class students looked at them with bad intentions. Even if they were eliminated, they did not feel that they would lose to a group of brats who had just been promoted from the fourth class.
"The rules are very simple!" Ji Wuyuan walked slowly, pointing to a pavilion in the back and said: "This is the place I prepared for you, Songtao Pavilion. There are small cards like this placed everywhere in the attic.
These cards represent credits. You will have as many credits as you get. However, cards are not the only criterion for ranking. There is also the time to leave. The first one to get at least two hundred credits and leave Songtao Pavilion will get an extra
Two hundred and fifty credits, second place is worth two hundred points, third place is worth one hundred and fifty points, fourth place is worth one hundred points, and fifth place is worth fifty points."
It was a very simple rule, but after Ji Wuyuan explained the simplest rule, his face became a little more ferocious.
"I believe many of you still remember the famous brand battle when you entered school. One rule is the same!" Ji Wuyuan raised the corner of his mouth and said: "After entering Songtao Pavilion, it doesn't matter whether you live or die, you can rob, cheat, steal, any method can be used
Use it, as long as you can get credits, death means you are no good, don't blame others, this is the style of Blood Sea Academy!"
After Ji Wuyuan finished speaking, he snapped his fingers, and two instructors stepped forward and opened the door of Songtao Pavilion.
"Please, everyone!" Ji Wuyuan said with a smile: "The ranking competition begins now!"
One by one, the third-class students were sent into Songtao Pavilion, and then the door was tightly closed.
Everyone was extremely vigilant and looked at other people around them.
Qiao Ye put her hands in her hands and looked around. The Songtao Pavilion was not small in size, with a total of three floors. However, after so many people were crammed in, it became extremely crowded. It is completely conceivable that this place would become a gladiatorial arena soon.
As for the cards representing credits, there were a lot of them, and they were all in very conspicuous positions. Qiao Ye looked up and saw that some were directly stuck to the pillars, and some were tied with ropes and hung from the fence on the second floor.
, and some are inserted directly into the gaps in the floor.
However, no one dares to touch those cards easily. Whoever takes the cards first at this time will undoubtedly become the target of everyone.
At the same time, some people began to gather in twos and threes. According to this rule, the two most likely situations under the venue are that the weak ones will be eliminated first, or the weak ones will unite to deal with the strong ones.
And people were constantly gathering around Qiao Ye.
"Qiao Ye, long time no see!" Han Qiaosha looked at Qiao Ye and sneered: "I'm afraid you won't be able to leave this house today."
Sometimes people are very strange. The one who should settle the score is Qiao Ye. Huo Xiu is just cannon fodder thrown out by Han Qiasha. Han Qiasha is the initiator, but Han Qiasha wants to kill Qiao Ye even more. This is
The so-called hatred is because Huo Xiu is dead and Qiao Ye is alive. Han Qiaosha does not want to help Huo Xiu take revenge, but she feels uneasy when Qiao Ye is alive.
Many of the people around Han Qiasha had unfamiliar faces and must have been third-class students.
Qiao Ye couldn't help but laugh and said sarcastically: "You really have a lot of friends, but can you cope with so many people?"
Han Qiasha's face suddenly turned ugly. A fourth-class student was never her end, so if she wanted to become a third-class student, she would not annihilate everyone. Of course, Han Qiasha needed to start her business in advance, but these words came from Qiao Ye.
Say it with your mouth...
Han Qiaosha gritted her teeth and said, "It's useless to say anything. Even if you can kill Huo Xiu, so what? They are originally third-class students, so it's just up to you, okay?"
A former third-class student said with a smile: "Qiasha, you are just a little brat. I am enough on my own."
Qiao Ye casually clenched his fists, cracking the joints, and then looked around.
The war was going to start anyway, and it was just the right time for someone to come to my door. I should have guessed that the Blood Sea Academy's assessment could be so gentle as just testing the martial arts spirit and then taking a written test.
After stretching his muscles, Qiao Ye pointed at the opponent and said, "Why are you talking so much nonsense? Come on!"
"Don't overestimate your capabilities." The third-class student took a quick step and jumped directly towards Qiao Ye: "You are only qualified to stay in the fourth class. Oh, I'm sorry, I'm afraid you can't stay in the fourth class now, because I will send
You're on your way."
The moment the third-class student punched out, a pair of silver-white halo wings suddenly spread out from his back. It was obviously a possessing martial spirit, which made the opponent's speed suddenly increase by several minutes, as if he was changing his position with his form.
, suddenly appeared in front of Qiao Ye, which caught people off guard.
"Succeeded..."
The third-level student couldn't help but smile. No one had ever been able to avoid his sudden martial soul-accelerated use of his hand, and then...
boom!
The moment the fist blasted out, Qiao Ye suddenly raised his hand and directly held the opponent's fist in his hand.
"There is indeed no need to avoid it." Qiao Ye smiled and said, "It will be fine next time."
puff!
The next moment, Qiao Ye made a virtual fist with one hand, and the black Fangtian painted halberd appeared in his hand. With a horizontal stroke, a large amount of smoke was pushed around, and at the same time, accompanied by a bright blood spray, the three-person sword exploded.
The student then fell straight in front of Qiao Ye.
"You defeated a warrior at the second level of the Martial Spirit Realm, absorbed the power of the Martial Spirit, and obtained the Martial Spirit value: 4200 points."
After killing one person, Qiao Ye flipped his wrist, and the black Fangtian painted halberd flipped along Qiao Ye's wrist, causing a piece of black smoke to float around.
Qiao Ye looked at Han Qiaosha and said, "It seems that the helpers you find every time are not very good."
Han Qiaosha gritted her teeth and said, "Come together and kill him!"
There were a total of six people around Han Qiaosha, who jumped towards Qiao Ye at the same time and attacked from all directions.
Qiao Ye felt that he had to praise the other party. The cultivation of these former third-class students was not weak. They all looked like they were at the second or third level of the Martial Spirit Realm. More importantly, their fighting skills were much higher. The six of them attacked in different directions.
The angles are also different. Some people attack the three routes, while others attack the three routes. It is extremely difficult to deal with, sealing off all the space for dodge, making it impossible to avoid.
"Then..." Qiao Ye said with the halberd in front of him: "Then let's face it head-on!"
Qiao Ye stretched out his hand and wiped it on his face. A black smoke filled the air. A bone mask covered Qiao Ye's face. After being promoted to the eighth level, the demon's chaotic form also showed some subtle changes. The bone mask
, it became able to cover one-third of Qiao Ye’s face.
At the same time, it also made Qiao Ye's physical body improve even more obviously in the martial soul state!
The next moment, a halberd swept out!
Large swaths of black smoke suddenly erupted, rushing towards the surroundings like a roiling wave, one layer after another, continuously rushing towards the surroundings, like a stormy wave crashing on the shore.