Yuling New World

Chapter 60

The black iron hand flew over, and the moment it hit Li Ming's forehead, Li Ming's feet seemed to be twisted.

"Fuck!" The onlookers directly shouted at this scene, only thinking that Li Ming was so lucky that he dodged this fatal blow! ?

Bang!
Li Ming's fist was bright white, lightning popped out, and directly punched the opponent's belly button violently.

After all, the navel was not protected by armor, and this punch was solid, no matter how tough the abdominal muscles were, they would lose their resistance.

The ruthless iron hand immediately "poofed", a mouthful of blood spewed out from the mouth, the eyes suddenly turned white, and the whole figure looked like a shrimp arched.

Liming put his knees on the ground, and punched the opponent's trembling abdomen. He added a little "Meteor Falling" technique to the Feng Lingquan move just now. He thought it would fail, but unexpectedly, he erupted with a more powerful attack. power.

"You..." Ruthless Tie Shou didn't finish his words, and fell directly to the ground, clutching his stomach and twitching.

And at this time, Bai You just happened to push the big gray wolf to the ground. Its powerful hypnotism is not easy to mess with. These guys who don't have outstanding special defense, no matter how powerful they are, they can't play with it. But it.

Ow...

The wolf directly fell to the side, stuck out its tongue, and remained motionless.

Ding!Bai You leapfrogged and defeated Tie Wurui's Wolfhound, gaining a lot of experience.

Ding!Bai You rose to level [-].

Ding!You just got a lucky draw chance for a single item.

Ding!Bai You leapfrogged the iron ruthless wolf and gained a lot of experience.

The current number of single lottery draws is 2.

At the same time as Bai You upgraded, Li Ming also instantly felt the activation of the spirit-controlling power in his body become stronger. He had a premonition that if there was another competition, he might be able to upgrade.

It's a pity that if I want to do it again, I can only wait until tomorrow.

According to the rules of the Yanyang City Arena, challengers can only compete once a day.

The audience stared blankly at the ruthless iron hand and his two huge imperial beasts that fell on the ground, and then looked at Liming, their eyes gradually became fiery.

"Amazing newcomer!" Some viewers exclaimed.

"It's unbelievable that a white spirit tiger can be so strong!"

"I think that the newcomer is so lucky that he was able to sprain his foot in such a situation and just escaped that fatal palm, tsk tsk tsk..."

"..."

The audience around chattered a lot, and the referee also recovered from his stupor and announced Li Ming's victory.

Li Ming took Bai You back into the Imperial Seal, and walked out of the arena silently.

When Liming turned into an unoccupied toilet, he immediately took off his attire, walked out of the arena, and returned to the academy.

"It's really cool." Li Ming twisted his neck and stretched his shoulders.

He recalled the previous battles, and while he was excited, he was also reflecting on his own shortcomings.

That ruthless iron hand didn't seem to have practiced body skills, barely moved his feet, almost just relied on his bulky body, remained motionless, and waited for someone to attack, perhaps he had practiced the spirit control skills of body training and palm skills.

At the beginning, Fengling Fist hit Ruthless Iron Hand too, but the damage caused was very little. If Liming hadn't added a little "Meteor Fall" force technique into Fengling Fist, the result would probably be Ruthless. Iron Hand's final punch was still almost ready.

Facing such a defensive and powerful opponent, Li Ming returned to his dormitory while slowly thinking about countermeasures.

"Tsk tsk, Xiao Mingming is really hardworking." Under the night, a beautiful woman in a purple robe walked out from the shadow of a tree, watched Li Ming enter the dormitory, muttered something, and then hummed softly. leave slowly.

……

The next day, the actual combat training session of Liming class started again.

The students of Class A of the Yellow Grade stood under the martial arts stage, and some of them were particularly excited.

For example, Fan Ruyan, she was already staring at Liming with burning eyes, losing to Liming last time was a shame to Miss Fan.

Liming was also a little excited, because he could earn experience again. Except for Ye Liang, who may not be able to do it, the other students who came to challenge him were not much different from giving experience.

Standing on the edge of the martial arts platform, looking down at the students from a high position, Zhang Wutian glanced at everyone, and said, "Before today's class, I want to tell you one thing."

All the students quieted down after hearing the words, and looked at Zhang Wutian quietly. Since the start of school for so many days, this is the first time that Zhang Wutian said that he has something to announce.

Others don't know, but Liming has a premonition of what Zhang Wutian will announce next.

Zhang Wutian said indifferently: "On the eighth day of the next month, the college will hold an annual competition, and the requirement is that every student must participate."

"College competition?" All the students were taken aback for a moment, and then became cautious but excited again.

"This college competition is different from previous years." Zhang Wutian quickly poured cold water on the students when they were excited, "This is an annual event, and it is also a large-scale assessment. Each grade will be ranked according to the ranking. Classes will be re-divided, and the last ten students will be expelled."

Reclassification?drop out?
In an instant, the students in Class A began to panic, and they finally entered Class A, and the result was like this! ?

A large part of them were recruited this year, rather than college students who were promoted from primary to yellow.They haven't learned much about the things taught in the college, and they haven't received the training benefits that Class A students get.

Therefore, most of the students in Class A are highly talented, but relatively low-level. With their strength, they would basically have to kneel down to fight against the repeaters of the Huang-level.

Zhang Wutian saw that the students in Class A were a little uncertain and their faces turned red. He couldn't help shaking his head, and said lightly: "Don't think the school is unfair. In the eyes of the dean, talent does not represent the talents that Class A needs. Talented people Only those with integrity and tenacity can become talents. This is an assessment where the best are selected and the weak are eliminated."

All the students were silent for a while, or some people were not reconciled.

"There is still one month left. Whether you choose to give up or work hard is up to you." After Zhang Wutian said this, he stood with his hands behind his back and said, "Today's actual combat training class is a free training class, free to fight, free to practice."

After finishing speaking, Zhang Wutian fell silent, looking at his students, wanting to see how they would react.

In the crowd, several people acted on their own after issuing the order.

Ye Liang, with fluttering white hair, didn't seem to care, and calmly came to a shady place to sit cross-legged and practice.

Guo Wuliang, who was so scared to pee his pants by Ye Liang before, came out with a gloomy expression, and chose a cool place to rest.

Liming was also planning to find a place to practice the Spirit Control Art, but was stopped by Fan Ruyan who followed closely, "Hey! Wait a minute!"

"What's the matter?" Liming pretended to be puzzled and asked.

"One more match! It's also pre-competition training." Fan Ruyan said proudly with her neck raised like a proud peacock.

The corners of Li Ming's mouth turned up slightly, and he said with a smile: "Okay."

After finishing speaking, the two jumped onto the martial arts stage and started the competition on their own.

Seeing the reaction of these four students, the other students gritted their teeth and did not want to continue to sit still.

"Wu Shilin, don't you want to practice swords, I want to practice swords, let's go together!"

"Kong Lin, I lost to you last time, I don't accept it, let's compete again!"

"Come to fight!"

"..."

Zhang Wutian looked at this scene, the corners of his mouth raised slightly.

(End of this chapter)