Diligence can make up for one's shortcomings: Start by making up for one's natural spiritu

The sky was gloomy, and the sun was blocked by the dark clouds, like a basin of black ink sprinkled in a green lake.

The rolling black clouds were filled with an atmosphere of oppression and crampedness.

Feilei Xiancheng defended the ground.

The yellow group fighting area.

There were many people standing around the fighting area, not only the yellow group players, but also the players from other groups.

Some people came for the chest-breaking maniac, while others simply paid attention to the fight between the second high school and the physical high school.

This battle was considered a battle to determine the yellow group's qualifying team.

On the physical high side, the team leader frowned slightly when he saw Jia Shengli stepping into the fighting area.

"The Second High School takes this battle very seriously. I thought that the Second High School should have given up on this year's fighting competition. Now it seems that... they still want to give it a try."

"This man is called Jia Shengli, and it is said that he is the trump card of the Second High School's fighting team."

"The chest-crushing maniac who attacked earlier was just a freshman. He was a three-in-oneer. Jia Shengli has never attacked before, so we don't know how strong he is."

"But he must be very strong to be the trump card of the Second High School!"

"So, this game... Xue Lei, you go!"

The leader of the Physical High School did not dare to be careless.

The other two players of the Physical High School were immediately surprised. Xue Lei... That was the trump card of their Physical High School's fighting team this year!

Although he is a newcomer, he is really very strong!

He is the biggest confidence and hope for the Physical High School to impact the national competition this year.

"Am I going to play in the first game?"

In the crowd, a strong boy with dyed yellow hair, chewing gum, grinned.

He stood up. He was only 1.7 meters tall, but he gave people a terrifying aura of raging waves. There was a black tattoo on his arm, and the pattern could not be seen.

He twisted his neck, and the bones made a crackling sound.

"Then go ahead."

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In the rest area.

Su Shangxing's eyes fell on Xue Lei, who was sent by Ti Gao, and his eyes condensed slightly.

Fang Che also raised his head and frowned: "What a strong physical fitness."

Luo Liuli also glanced at the sturdy Xue Lei, and an inexplicable feeling of disgust suddenly surged in his heart.

"He has killed people." Luo Liuli said in a cold voice.

Su Shangxing nodded: "It's not surprising that he has killed people. Cultivating immortals... has never been a romantic thing. It's all about struggling in blood and tears."

"It's mainly because Ti Gao, the newcomer, is not simple.

"The smell of blood on his body is too strong... Could it be that he has been on the battlefield of the fragments of the immortal gate? "

"Maybe... he has participated in the battle to suppress the demon cultivators?"

Su Shangxing frowned.

Whichever it is, it undoubtedly shows that this newcomer has extremely rich experience in fighting...

Jia Shengli... may be in trouble.

Su Shangxing sighed.

There are many hidden dragons and crouching tigers. It is indeed a bit presumptuous for Ergao to want to compete in the national competition this year.

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Fighting area.

After the referee signaled the two teams to gather.

Jia Shengli held the fancy flying sword, raised his chin, and looked confident.

"Ergao, Jia Shengli, Qi Refining Level 7."

Opposite him, Xue Lei, who walked out of Physical Education High School, chewed gum and grinned: "You are what Lao Chen said...Ergao's trump card? Qi Refining Level 7? Are you going to make me laugh to death?"

Jia Shengli narrowed his eyes.

"Qi Refining Level 7...what rubbish."

Xue Lei shook his head: "I feel that fighting with you...is an insult to me. "

He did not report his cultivation level, raised his hand, and took out a shiny white-bladed long sword tied with a cloth belt from the storage magic weapon.

Above the sky, rolling black clouds roared like demons.

The low wind whistled, making the sand and gravel in the garrison area hazy!

After the referee announced the start of the battle, he entered the invisible state.

Jia Shengli's face was grim, and his spiritual consciousness poured into the flying sword, which immediately flew out at a very fast speed.

Pinching with his fingertips Sword tactics, sword energy raged and whistled in the fighting area.

Xue Lei chewed gum, dragged the white-bladed long sword, and began to run.

Swoosh!

Jia Shengli flicked his finger, and the flying sword suddenly accelerated, appeared on the side of Xue Lei's neck, and stabbed out fiercely.

Ding!

However, Xue Lei raised his long sword lightly and easily blocked Jia Shengli's flying sword.

Sparks flew, and the crisp sound of the swords colliding spread, vibrating layers of sound waves.

"Too weak, didn't you eat?"

"It's too embarrassing to play with the flying sword like this, take your flying sword and go home to see if you can cut the pork. "

Xue Lei chewed gum, and his disdainful voice floated over.

Jia Shengli's face was calm, but the speed of the sword in his hand suddenly increased. He was also pulling away from Xue Lei to avoid being approached.

Xue Lei is a student with high physical strength, and he must be good at physical skills!

Jia Shengli has worked with Fang Che before, so he naturally knows the consequences of being approached by a cultivator who is good at physical skills.

However, no matter how sharp Jia Shengli's attack with the flying sword was, it was easily blocked by Xue Lei's easy-to-wield white-bladed long sword.

Dang--

With a crisp sound, Xue Lei exerted a little force.

Knocked Jia Shengli's flying sword away.

Half of Xue Lei's face was half covered by the white-bladed long sword. He stared at Jia Shengli with sarcastic and boring eyes and sneered.

"Is this the level of the second high trump card?"

"It's really disappointing and boring."

Jia Shengli's face became ugly.

He felt that Xue Lei's strength was not in his cultivation, but in his experience in fighting. Xue Lei could always predict the angle at which his flying sword would strike.

Block it at the right time with minimal mana and cost.

Under such attacks and blocks, Jia Shengli felt that his mana was greatly consumed.

The constant sarcasm in Xue Lei's mouth also stimulated his spirit and caused fluctuations in his spiritual consciousness...

This caused varying degrees of errors and flaws in the flying sword's control.

However, Jia Shengli quickly calmed down. Being the number one in the second-highest fighting class was not an unearned reputation.

Xue Lei also seemed to realize that there was no way to break Jia Shengli's mentality, and it was pointless to continue grinding.

The movement suddenly changed.

The long white-edged sword in his hand swung violently, and the brilliant white light of the sword swept across, creating a substantial half-moon arc sword light, which hit Jia Shengli's flying sword and sent it flying several meters away.

And his figure started running, dragging the knife.

In the strong body, Qi and blood surged, and blood spurted out, like a poisonous snake opening its mouth and spitting out venom.

Jia Shengli's body stiffened suddenly.

When he reacted, Xue Lei was already approaching, and he had no time to pull the flying sword back with his sword fingers.

Xue Lei's attack had already come down, and he slashed down with the long white-edged sword, aiming at the neck.

However, just as he was about to cut off, Xue Lei withdrew his long knife and punched Jia Shengli in the abdomen with a strange smile.

Jia Shengli was beaten until he was as stooped as a red shrimp, his eyes tightened, and he opened his mouth to retching.

"Second High's trump card, keep going!"

Xue Lei smiled strangely, whipped his leg out, threw it on Jia Shengli's face, and whipped him away.

Blood flowed out, dripping blood on the ground.

Jia Shengli stood up unsteadily, raised his hand, and the flying sword flew towards him.

But before it reached his hand, Xue Lei slashed him away with a knife. The flying sword hit the ground and spun and slid far away.

Xue Lei's energy and blood exploded, his toes touched the ground, and invisible air waves spread in ripples.

Suddenly appeared beside Jia Shengli.

Instead of slashing at Jia Shengli with the blade, he raised his hand, grabbed Jia Shengli's chin, held down his body, and smashed it out with the handle of the knife. With an unstoppable weird smile, the handle of the knife hit him again and again. Hit Jia Shengli on the head.

Bringing up a splatter of blood and sweat.

"Admit defeat, you admit defeat!"

Xue Lei said with a strange smile.

Jia Shengli's mouth was held by Xue Lei and it was difficult to speak, but even if he could speak, he would not admit defeat.

The trembling hands formed sword fingers and were controlling the trembling flying sword in the distance.

There were tears in his eyes. He knew that he had been humiliated. He had embarrassed the second high school student!

Bang bang bang!

The handle of the knife hit Jia Shengli's head everywhere, making a muffled sound.

It started to rain.

A few sparse raindrops fell to the ground from the sky, like transparent gems, shattering into pieces with a popping sound.

Downstairs, in the rest area.

Su Shangshang's face was extremely gloomy, and Fang Che clenched his fists with anger boiling over him.

There was a coldness under Luo Liuli's long eyelashes.

"Admit defeat."

Su Shangshang spoke without much hesitation.

In the fighting area.

The referee appeared in an instant, flicked his fingers, and flicked away the handle of the knife that Xue Lei was about to hit on Jia Shengli's head again.

Xue Lei let go of his hand and chewed gum with a strange smile on his face.

The referee took out the elixir and gave it to Jia Shengli to take. Su Shangshang had already appeared in the fighting area.

Whoosh!

Fang Che and Luo Liuli both appeared next to Su Shangshang, looking at Jia Shengli, who was bruised and swollen.

"Teacher Su, I'll do the next one."

Fang Che said seriously.

Luo Liuli pursed her lips and did not speak to fight for it.

"good."

Su Shangshang glanced at Fang Che, met his serious and angry eyes, softened his eyes, and agreed.

Jia Shengli's nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and he was in a daze. But when he passed by Fang Che, his eyes became clear again, with a bit of sadness.

"Junior Fang...senior may not be able to help you win..."

Fang Che smiled honestly.

"It's okay, senior."

"Just go down and find a comfortable position and lie down."