Yuheng Martial Arts University, climb the Martial Arts Building.
In the lobby on the first floor, Wang Jin looked back at the large group of people following behind him, and took his campus card from the man behind the front desk.
The man at the front desk had a slightly surprised look on his face. It was obviously his first time seeing such a big battle.
Especially when I saw Wang Jin's campus card clearly indicating that Wang Jin was a student of the First Military University in Daxia.
The look of surprise on his face became more and more obvious.
After all, it was the first time that people from the Wuhan University of Daxia’s First Army dared to come to Yuheng Wuda to cause trouble.
The First Army of Great Xia, Wuhan University, has been weak for many years. In the eyes of people in the capital, although the overall strength of the First Army of Great Xia, Wuhan University is pretty good, compared with the Beidou Seven Schools, it is just synonymous with weaklings.
Even the students at Daxia's First Military University think so.
Even the former record holder of the First Army of Great Xia, Wuhan University, Luo Dongsheng, knew very well how much he weighed, and knew that he had broken the record of the First Army of Great Xia, Wuhan University, by trickery.
So I don’t have the courage to come to Beidou Seven Schools to challenge the other party’s Nine Dragons Gate.
Now, Wang Jin has set a precedent.
"Brother Jin, come on! Give these bastards at Yuheng Martial Arts University some color!"
After receiving the campus card handed over by the man, someone in the crowd behind Wang Jin suddenly shouted.
This was a freshman from the First Military University of the Xia Dynasty who came to Yuheng University with Wang Jin, and he shouted loudly at this time.
There were also students from Yuheng Martial Arts University on the field. If it were someone else shouting randomly here, I am afraid that the students from Yuheng Martial Arts University would have been the first to fight back.
However, the person in front of me had just broken the record of the First Army of Great Xia in full view of the public two days ago, and broke into the seventh level where almost no one had broken into.
It is no exaggeration to say that he is the legend of Daxia's first army, Wuhan University.
At this moment, no one dared to refute or shout out, just with a little awe and worry.
They are all worried that if Wang Jin comes to their Yuheng Martial Arts University this time, he won't use the autumn wind to sweep away the fallen leaves and severely break their Nine Dragons Gate record, right?
"Brother Jin, break their record and let these bastards from the Yuheng Martial Arts University feel the strength of the First Army of Great Xia, the Martial Arts University!"
Seeing that no one of the Yuhengwu college students who were usually quite arrogant dared to talk back.
Many of the first army and martial arts students in Great Xia who came to Yuheng Martial Arts University with Wang Jin were all shouting at this moment.
Most of the people who came here with Wang Jin were freshmen. They had been sincerely convinced by Wang Jin on the day they entered school. At this moment, they almost called him Brother Jin, completely treating Wang Jin as their backbone.
The high emotions on the side of Daxia's First Army Wuhan University were in sharp contrast to the silence on the other side of Yuheng Wuhan University.
Wang Jin waved to the people behind him as a response to this group of supporters.
"Are you Wang Jin? Are you coming to our Yuhengwu Daocheng Dragon Gate today?"
Suddenly, among the noisy crowd, a voice with a hint of disdain sounded.
A boy with an outstanding height, nearly two meters tall, separated from the crowd and strode into the hall of the Dengwu Building. Behind him were several students from Yuheng Wushu University, all of whom seemed to be seniors.
At the back of the group, Chen Wuji, who had just been humiliated at Daxia's First Army Wuhan University a few days ago, silently followed the crowd and walked into the lobby on the first floor. This time he was no longer among the crowd.
The main character in it didn't attract anyone's attention.
However, he didn't come here just to show off.
There was a bit of a sneer at the corner of his mouth, but he was not here to see Wang Jin's joke.
But I came to see Sun Chaoyuan's joke.
After all, it is different from everyone's guess.
He has personally experienced the difficulty of the Nine Dragon Gate of the Great Xia First Military University, and knows how abnormally strong it takes to break through to the seventh level.
What's more, in the seventh floor, Wang Jin persisted for more than forty minutes.
Based on this alone, Chen Wuji even doubted it, let alone the Yuheng Martial Arts University or the Great Xia First Army Martial Arts University.
Even if we look at the students in the entire capital's universities, there are probably not many who can be Wang Jin's opponent.
A mere Sun Chaoyuan can only rank fourth in Yuheng Wuhan University.
Compared with Wang Jin?
It's like lighting a lamp in the toilet and looking for shit.
"If you want to talk nonsense about protecting the honor of Yuhengwu University, you'd better leave it alone."
The voice coming from behind didn't make Wang Jin turn around even a moment.
Without even looking at Sun Chaoyuan behind him, he stretched out his hand to slowly grab Xuan Ri who was carrying him behind his back.
"I'm not here to challenge anything or prove anything."
"I just want to see the Martial Saint of your school."
Accompanied by a faint voice.
Clang!
The red sword was unsheathed with a clear trembling sound, and was exposed to everyone's sight.
Although this was not the first time for many people to see this crimson sword, some people even spent huge sums of money to buy imitations online that claimed to have the same blade as Wang Jin.
After the goods arrived, I received ten pieces.
But at this moment, when they saw the red sword pulled out from behind by Wang Jin again, many people subconsciously let out a low exclamation in an instant.
Not because of anything else.
Because the moment the red sword blade was unsheathed behind his back, Wang Jin's whole temperament changed instantly.
If the previous Wang Jin only had a little coldness, he did not give people a strong and unapproachable aura.
So at this moment, Wang Jin, who had drawn the sword in his hand, seemed to be like a red sword blade in his hand.
The sharp blade is unsheathed and its energy is shocking!
With Wang Jin as the center, within three meters around, there seemed to be an invisible aura forming at this moment, as if there were invisible sword blades surrounding it, a daunting aura, forcing those who came even slightly closer.
Some people retreat almost instinctively.
This instinct seems to originate from the instinct to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages deep in the genes.
Not to mention Sun Chaoyuan, even Huang Mao, who had the most contact with Wang Jin, subconsciously took a step back at this moment.
"Brother Jin, why has he changed so much these days..."
He was secretly stunned. He had never seen Wang Jin draw his sword.
It's just that the last time I saw Brother Jin holding a sword in his hand, he didn't seem to have such a strong aura, right?
While he was still surprised, he felt a sudden sound of wind in front of him, and a black shadow was thrown towards him.
Huang Mao subconsciously caught it, and in his hand was the dark scabbard that Wang Jin had carried before.
Unknowingly, Huang Mao has become like a waiter.
When the master practices the sword, he is responsible for putting the scabbard away.
But he gradually felt that this was a matter of course...
"This boy!"
At that moment, even Sun Chaoyuan was shocked by the aura that Wang Jin showed just now.
He took a step back almost out of instinct. When he came to his senses, the figure holding the red sword had disappeared from everyone's sight.
He could only curse secretly.
This guy is too crazy!
What do you mean I am not here to show myself.
Doesn't this mean that you don't take the people of Yuheng Martial Arts University seriously at all?
Why is this kid, a freshman, so crazy?
He glanced back subconsciously, and happened to meet Chen Wuji's eyes in the crowd.
There was a hint of ridicule in the latter's gaze. Obviously, the scene where Sun Chaoyuan subconsciously retreated did not escape his eyes.
This made Elder Sun Chao blush, and he quickly looked away, pretending not to see it.
"Brother Yuan, come on, this freshman boy is too arrogant!"
"Yes, Brother Yuan, go give this kid a wink and let him understand that Yuheng Martial Arts University is not something they, the First Military University of Great Xia, can touch!"
The few people who came to the Dengwu Tower with Sun Chaoyuan were all filled with indignation at this moment.
"Don't worry, I will make this kid understand what it means to humiliate oneself!" Sun Chaoyuan nodded arrogantly, quite confidently.
"Bring me my knife!"
He stretched out his hand, and two people immediately handed a black iron box they were holding into Sun Chaoyuan's hands.
The iron box was half a person tall and three fingers thick. Even if it was carried by the two people, it would be quite difficult.
However, Sun Chaoyuan actually took it with one hand and lifted the iron box easily.
"Wait for my good news!"
He was full of confidence, holding the iron box in one hand, and strode towards the depths of the Dengwu Tower.
Every step he took made the sound of heavy footsteps, and the iron box was obviously quite heavy.
However, before he reached the entrance, he heard an exclamation from behind him.
"What the hell?"
"What is this? So powerful??"
…
"A bunch of country bumpkins, you've never seen such a heavy weapon like me, have you?"
Sun Chaoyuan thought that the exclamations behind him were because of the unusually heavy iron box in his hand, and he felt a little proud in his heart.
But the next moment, as he subconsciously looked up at the monitor above his head, he almost couldn't lift the weapon in his hand and almost stumbled to the ground.
"What the hell...has this kid passed the first level?" He couldn't believe his eyes.
Name: Wang Jin
Number of layers: first layer
Time taken: five seconds
Are you bragging about your skills? This kid has already passed the first level?
He already had a bad premonition in his heart, so he subconsciously turned around and looked at Chen Wuji again with a slightly cold gaze.
There seemed to be strong sarcasm hidden in the other party's silent gaze.
The bad premonition is getting stronger and stronger.
"Brother Yuan, give this boy a big hand! Break through in three seconds and let them see how powerful you are!"
Several people with Sun Chaoyuan were still cheering Sun Chaoyuan on, but at this moment, Sun Chaoyuan couldn't tell whether this kid was an ally or not.
What the hell...he got through in three seconds? Do you think I'm the Flash?