Global occupation: I chose sword repair

"I'll give you a chance to strike first." Jiang Yun put his hands behind his back and didn't attack first.

According to the general situation, he is a Dharma cultivator, and it is more beneficial for him to strike first. After all, Wu Xiu shoots first, which can shorten the distance, which is not good for Dharma cultivation.

However, Jiang Yun seemed very confident. This confidence was brought to him by his strong strength, and this strength was fully demonstrated after defeating the entire elite training camp these days.

"If I make a move, you will have no chance!" Ye Hui said lightly.

"It's crazy!" Jiang Yun said coldly, "Since you want to lose faster, then I will help you!"

After saying that, he waved his hand, and there was a whistling sound, a gust of wind blew by, and then, a tornado began to appear on the ring.

For Faxiu, after the skill reaches level B, although the singing time cannot reach instant, it is still extremely fast. In just a few breaths, there are tornadoes in front of Jiang Yun, completely blocking Ye Hui's attack route.

"Use all your strength as soon as you come up, just like Zhou Huishi, he wants to kill Ye Hui instantly!"

Under the arena, when everyone saw Jiang Yun's shot, they all understood the other party's intentions. This was to defeat Ye Hui with the strongest posture. From then on, he was the number one in Qingchuan.

It is conceivable how much attention a transfer student who won the first place in this way will receive.

"Ye Hui, I also admit that you are very talented, but unfortunately, my B-level skills have been perfected, how can you fight against me?"

"I know that these days when I came to Qingchuan, many people used me to repeat my studies as an excuse, saying that I just studied for an extra year, but in my opinion, so what? I'm just better than you!"

While Jiang Yun was talking, he didn't stop at the same time, his figure was constantly changing, and from time to time he issued a low-level skill again to interfere.

"The outcome is undecided, it's really embarrassing for you to say that!" Ye Hui shook his head slightly, his feet moved, and his whole body became erratic.

At this time, in the eyes of outsiders, the entire arena is almost full of wind attacks, and there is no gap at all. However, Ye Hui's figure keeps flickering, and afterimages are left behind by him. The graceful arc moves in the arena.

At this moment, two tornadoes flanked Ye Hui, and at the same time a wind blade suddenly appeared behind him.

The speed of the wind blade was extremely fast, and very suddenly, it was about to hit Ye Hui in front of him.

"It's over!" The faces of everyone in the audience changed, and Ye Hui seemed to have not noticed it at all.

Swish!
However, at this moment, Ye Hui's figure twisted, and the wind blade just flew past his waist.

And the two tornadoes had arrived, but he didn't even look at them, as if he had predicted them in advance, they flickered again and avoided them directly.

"This body technique..."

In the distance, Dong Ping showed surprise and shock.

"Yijing, his Wind Shadow Step has reached Yijing!" Chen Meng was also surprised.

Ye Hui on the stage at this moment is more relying on his own perception and consciousness to predict the enemy's attack, rather than seeing it with his eyes. This method can only be achieved after reaching the artistic conception.

Even Chen Lie was amazed at this time, Ye Hui hadn't shown artistic-level agility before.

"How much strength does this kid hide?" Dong Ping couldn't help but ask.

"It seems that our guess was inaccurate, Ye Hui might really win this challenge!" Chen Meng smiled.

The three of them thought that Jiang Yun had a high probability of winning.

"It's too early to say this now, body skills alone won't do, forget what Jiang Yun is doing?" Chen Lie said lightly.

On the stage.

Looking at Ye Hui who easily dodged all his attacks, Jiang Yun was shocked, and said, "I didn't expect that your agility has reached this level, I really underestimate you, but I am a wind element, D-level artistic conception agility It doesn't work for me either!"

While Jiang Yun was talking, his body was retreating non-stop. At the same time, he cast a skill on himself. Suddenly, his body seemed to be supported by the wind. His speed was much faster than before, and he was no closer to him than Ye Hui. The speed is slow.

"I can't catch up." Everyone in the audience expressed regret.

Just now Ye Hui approached Jiang Yun with his terrifying body skills, but now Jiang Yun also relies on his wind element to keep his speed no slower than Ye Hui's. In this way, the distance is still the same distance and cannot be shortened.

"Agility is good, but can you keep hiding?" Jiang Yun flicked his hand.

Suddenly, countless wind blades formed in the air.

Swish!Swish! ...

These wind blades all flew towards Ye Hui, together with the tornadoes that hadn't disappeared yet, Ye Hui's movement space became smaller at once, and there was almost no gap.

"The battle is over!" Jiang Yun smiled.

The hearts of the viewers sank, and Ye Hui couldn't escape at this time.

"Who said I'll keep hiding?" Ye Hui said softly.

At this time, he was still two meters away from Jiang Yun, and he drew his sword. When the wind blade flew in front of him, his sword drew an arc, and a bloody light cut down with his sword.

Stab it!

A piercing sound sounded, and everyone saw that the wind blades flying towards Ye Hui were cut off visibly by the naked eye, and then dissipated.

"Class B complete!" Someone exclaimed.

Only B-level perfection and above can cut off the wind element skills that are also B-level perfection.

Cut the wind with one sword!
Many people were dumbfounded. They knew that Ye Hui had B-level swordsmanship, but how long did it take?

Consummation, are you kidding me?If it were them, I'm afraid they haven't gotten started yet!
Especially Zhou Hui, she and Ye Hui obtained the B-level skills on the same day after the monthly exam, but she was just barely getting started.

"What kind of pervert is this!" She looked at Ye Hui on the stage, and felt a strong gap in her heart.

She used to think that she could still catch up with Ye Hui, but now she was only hopeless.

Even the three instructors in the distance widened their eyes.

"There will be a competition with Ye Hui in the future, I guess he will win!" Dong Ping said fiercely.

"Don't worry, it's not that you haven't won yet..." Before Chen Meng finished speaking, she closed her mouth.

On the stage, after cutting off those wind blades, Ye Hui cut off the tornado in front of him again without any pause.

A break appeared, and his body jumped over the break. At this time, he was less than 1.5 meters away from Jiang Yun.

Jiang Yun's expression changed drastically, and he was about to retreat, but Ye Hui flashed, and a long shadow was dragged out by him, and then his figure came to Jiang Yun's body, and the tip of the sword touched his neck, Just take a step back, and the sword can pass through his neck in an instant.

Jiang Yun broke out in cold sweat, and at the same time showed an expression of disbelief.

"How did you do it?" he asked puzzled.

Ye Hui was still some distance away from him, but he was at least one meter closer in an instant, which made him unable to react at all. This kind of speed can no longer be described in terms of speed, it is simply teleportation.

Not only Jiang Yun was puzzled, but everyone in the audience was puzzled.

In the distance, Dong Ping and Chen Meng didn't understand for a while.

"S-level skills!" Chen Lie said.

"S-class!" Dong Ping and Chen Meng exclaimed.

"This kid's talent is terrifying. If I'm not mistaken, this skill was given to him by Qin Zhan before. It's called Flash Jump. It's close to one meter in an instant, and he's started." Chen Lie's tone was also full of shock.

S-level skills, getting started so quickly, he is also the first time he has seen such a person.