Three hundred and fortieth chapters warm-up is over
After several consecutive days of arena battles, the candidates for the top eight in the Xiantian group have been determined. They are Qin Potian and Chu Yunyi from Tiandao Academy, Luo Tian from Daoshui Academy, Jiang Tianwen from Tianyu Academy, Chu Ge from Yunsong Academy,
Wei Minghua from Chenghai College, Luo Tianyou from Qiuyun College...
Zhouwu College, one of the top ten colleges, had no one selected for two consecutive years, which was a big upset. Han Yu's reputation was once again spread among the top ten colleges because of the achievements of his students, and his previous deeds were also criticized.
A lot of them have been dug out, which makes many students look forward to Han Yu. However, Han Yu has been out of people's sight recently, which makes many students very depressed.
However, Han Yu was a little speechless at this time. It was obviously his students participating in the competition. Why did he get involved in the competition at the end? In recent times, Han Yu has been trying his best to avoid these people who come to look for him because they admire him.
Students from other colleges, even those who deliberately hid Han Yu, were still complaining a little bit. Why did they end up feeling like a thief who was in his own college, hiding everywhere?
But Han Yu finally did not dare to show his face in the college. He was entangled by students from other colleges several times and managed to escape with great effort. This also made Han Yu simply stay away from some students.
Seeing that the latest handicap had just ended, and I could collect another amount of spiritual stones, I felt a lot happy and walked towards the handicap, but I was cautious.
...
At this time, the most intense arena competition was going on in full swing. Qin Potian's opponent was Wei Minghua from Chenghai College, who had a rift with him. His spear in hand was terrifying on the stage, and the blood on the head of the spear was still vivid in his mind.
, never wiped.
"You are that Qin Potian who defeated my junior brother by luck. You are really weak and vulnerable. Kneel down and beg for mercy! Otherwise, I will make you regret coming to this world." Wei Minghua said in a low voice.
, only Qin Potian could see it, and outsiders could only see his mouth opening slightly, opening and closing as if he was laughing at Qin Potian.
"In this world, the winner is the king after all, and the loser is the bandit. If I win, I am stronger than him, and you are just the soul under my fist." With a hint of a sinister smile on his face, Qin Potian became more and more accustomed to such arrogance.
This feeling made Qin Potian very comfortable and his confidence slowly built up.
"Haha, being confident is a good thing, but for someone as conceited as you, it's a disaster. Just be prepared to bear my anger!" Wei Minghua, who was smiling, didn't show any evil spirit on his face.
It was like there was nothing wrong on the stage, chatting casually like friends I hadn't seen for a long time.
"Then you can go ahead, but if you can't catch it, I will lose. Many people from Chenghai College have fallen under my fists. I like it the most every time I see their helpless and powerless expressions, and you are also with me.
Let's go together!" Before he finished speaking, Qin Potian moved, twisting his fists wantonly, with strong fluctuations every time he waved, and countless spiritual energy poured into Qin Potian's fists.
He covered the sky with his hands and pressed down hard.
Looking from a distance, this slap looked as desperate and suffocating as the end of the world, making people unable to resist at all. The thick black palm slapped downwards fiercely, leaving no gap, and everyone only felt a
The strong wind blew across his face, causing slight pain, but he did not dare to blink. All eyes were wide open, staring at Wei Minghua's actions under the giant palm.
Seeing this powerful palm, Wei Minghua moved. He was as quiet as a virgin and moved as fast as a rabbit. In just a moment, the spear in his hand slid to the sky. There was no chance for anyone to react. He raised the gun and struck, the muzzle of the gun was as ferocious as a giant beast.
It sprayed out a huge and tantalizing fire, thrusting straight into the giant palm that covered the sky.
Bang bang bang!
A series of roars came out, and sparks appeared in the sky from time to time. The instructor on the stage also propped up his spiritual energy shield early to firmly contain the aftermath, otherwise the aftermath would be
Scattered outside the arena.
As the thick smoke dissipated, the two people on the stage came into view again. Even after such a huge blow, the two people on the stage were still neatly dressed, but their slightly trembling hands were also...
The two of them reflected that it was actually not that easy.
"Are you actually like that? It takes so much effort to receive a slap from me. Are you students at Chenghai College so blind? It's not very interesting here. I'm afraid that if I strike hard, I'll beat you to death in one fell swoop.
"After the smoke and dust dissipated, Qin Potian, who was standing upright on the ring, laughed disdainfully and sneered at the person in front of him.
"If you only want this kind of attack, you will only stop here today. I have already felt that my gun is extremely hungry. It wants blood, and you are the nourishment that makes it grow." Gently.
He caressed his spear a few times, then took a deep breath of the air in front of him and licked his tongue, as if he was looking forward to everything in front of him.
This time, Qin Potian didn't get the upper hand. He attacked with his spear. With the determination to take the enemy general's head from the crowd of thousands of troops, Wei Minghua stabbed Qin Potian in the distance with the spear in his hand.
This stabbing soundlessness in the world, this stabbing in the vicissitudes of the sea, with a thick unknown aura and a spear that stirred time, stabbed towards Qin Potian fiercely.
Seeing this shot, Qin Potian's expression also changed drastically. He did not dare to be careless at all. He took out a pair of gloves given to him by his teacher and put it on his backhand. At the same time, he turned his hands and absorbed a large amount of weapons from the ground.
The sand and stones formed a thick barrier in front of him. At the same time, he clenched his left hand violently, and his aura-filled left hand was filled with scarlet thunder flames, which was violently blasted forward in the direction of his left hand swing.
This blow was like thunder and fire, with unlimited passion. It also made many students watching on the sidelines keep retreating, and the aura shields on their bodies also unfolded. Even the instructor on the stage quickly retreated.
The whole body's spiritual energy was surging, and the arena was once again reinforced. However, even so, the students watching outside did not dare to stay near the arena, and they retreated nearly fifty meters before stopping.
But even so, the enthusiasm in everyone's eyes did not diminish at all, but became even more enthusiastic. Their eyes were always staring straight into the distance, for fear that they would miss some details. The whole place was silent, except for the impact of every gun and fist.
The sound of bang bang bang. The battle is in full swing!