Technology Cultivation System

Qin Tian and Hong Meng came up directly with a clear goal, one for each.

Qin Tian clenched his fists tightly, his body's origin energy exploded, and rushed towards Meng Changkong.

Meng Changkong's body was ruthless, the third-level nuclear sword in his hand trembled slightly, and a fighting spirit emanated directly from his body.

"war!"

With a low growl, Meng Changkong charged forward with his sword in hand, and a wave of golden Genesis Qi soared into the sky.

Qin Tian's eyes were full of contempt, and his fist was covered by Genesis Qi to form a gleaming source armor.

boom!

A punch and a sword collided together, and the two of them stepped back a few steps with fierce eyes.

"Isn't the junior's strength weak?" Qin Tian's aura was rising steadily.

Meng Changkong sneered, and said lightly, "Maybe the senior lives too comfortably at school."

Dark clouds formed above Meng Changkong's head, and the power of wind and thunder converged on Meng Changkong's third-level nuclear sword.

The pupils of the two shrank and flew out directly.

boom!

The violent Genesis Qi fluctuation directly set off a hurricane, attracting the attention of many people.

Originally, Jiang Qing was waving the long sword in her hand boredly, planning to give advice to her juniors.

But feeling the aura coming from Meng Changkong, she couldn't help speeding up, and with a few moves, they were dealt with.

But it wasn't just the fluctuations from Meng Changkong that surprised her.

The battle between Fu Shuyao and Hong Meng was equally exciting.

Behind Fu Shuyao, there is a huge wing composed of two attributes of ice and fire, like a double-winged angel.

She waved the red and blue swords in both hands, and the source energy of the ice and fire attributes rose and fell like waves in the sea.

Hong Meng's face was serious, and he kept waving the long sword in his hand. For a while, he was actually at a disadvantage.

Feng Guantian and Jiang Qing stood side by side, a little surprised to see the two freshmen's outstanding performance.

"These two freshmen are a bit strong!" Feng Guantian said with a smile.

Jiang Qing looked at it for a while, shook her head and said, "It's because they are talented, they have been adjusting their state according to the battle."

"In other words, the more battles they go through, the stronger they become."

Feng Guantian glanced at Jiang Qing who was beside him, and said with a smile: "I didn't expect that there would be a day when you would praise others."

Jiang Qing rolled his eyes at him, and at the same time there was a look of anticipation in his eyes.

"Who do you think will win among these people?"

Feng Guantian looked at it for a while and said: "I think Qin Tian and Hong Meng have a better chance of winning. After all, they have cultivated for a long time and accumulated a long time."

Jiang Qing smiled lightly, "I don't think so."

As soon as she finished speaking, she saw Meng Changkong jumping into the air, and the force of wind and thunder directly formed an arc between the long sword in his hand and the dark clouds in the sky.

Qin Tian didn't dare to be careless, he mobilized all the source qi in his body, and wrapped his fist into the shape of a big bell.

"Hong Zhong Fist!"

With a low growl, Qin Tian slammed his fist towards Meng Changkong, and a golden bell instantly magnified and smashed towards Meng Changkong's body.

Meng Changkong's closed eyes suddenly exploded, and a ray of light flashed like a thunderbolt.

The long sword in his hand swung violently towards the big clock.

Boom!

A bell rang in the examination room.

The long sword in Meng Changkong's hand directly slashed at the Hong Bell, and the violent fluctuations of Genesis Qi made those watching couldn't help but feel anxious.

But after only a few seconds of stalemate, there was a click, and a subtle cracking sound sounded.

Qin Tian's Hong Zhong started to crack inch by inch like an egg.

"Break it for me!"

With a low growl, Meng Changkong suddenly increased the strength in his hands, and the Hong Zhong in front of him immediately collapsed.

Qin Tian spat out a mouthful of blood, and knelt down on the ground in a listless state.

He looked at Meng Changkong with resentment in his eyes.

On the other side, Fu Shuyao's expression was cold, and his ice and fire sword intent was unleashed.

Mantangjian absorbs the source energy of the fire attribute, like the sunset glow reflecting the sky, and the fire is soaring.

The Frost Sword absorbs the ice-attributed source energy, and a sea-air one-color map suddenly appears behind it.

"Fire and ice return to one!"

"go with!"

Fu Shuyao let out a low growl, and the two swords were directly connected together, and an extremely strong source energy was emitted directly in the examination room.

Hong Meng was a little confused, he didn't expect this year's freshman to be so aggressive.But for the sake of face, he had no choice but to inject all the source energy into the long sword in his hand, and resisted it with all his might.

boom!

The two swords in Fu Shuyao's hands directly slashed at Hong Meng's sword, and an extremely fierce force directly pushed Hong Meng to his knees on the ground.

puff!

Hong Meng spat out a mouthful of blood, and he felt as if there was a mountain on his shoulder.

Fu Shuyao raised the two swords in his hand, and kicked Hong Meng flying away.

Qin Tian and Hong Meng were defeated one after the other, causing the audience watching to show a touch of surprise, they didn't expect that the victory would be decided after a few moves.

Meng Changkong and Fu Shuyao, as the representatives of the Xinhuo Club, attracted cheers from many members of the Xinhuo Club.

Feng Guantian and Jiang Qing looked at each other, and the two of them flew up into the air, and a wave of strength from the volley realm was emitted directly.

They intend to test the strength of the two of them.

Meng Changkong's expression was solemn, and he came to Fu Shuyao in a flash. His third-level core armor can withstand all attacks from the heavenly realm, so his expression is fearless.

"Shuyao, you are in charge of the attack, and I will help you resist their attack."

Meng Changkong looked serious, and the long sword in his hand was filled with the power of wind and thunder.

Feng Guantian and Jiang Qing's eyes flashed a look of seriousness, and the two sources of origin qi directly drew towards Meng Changkong.

Meng Changkong didn't dodge or dodge, and charged directly towards the two sources of origin qi. At the same time, he swung the long sword in his hand violently, and a source of source qi blasted out.

Fu Shuyao took the opportunity to condense an ice and fire sword intent, turning into a stream of light and attacking Jiang Qing.

Feng Guantian and Jiang Qing didn't expect that Meng Changkong would dare to resist their attack directly, and at the same time they dodged the attacks of Meng Changkong and Fu Shuyao while shocked.

"There is a defensive source on him!"

Feng Guantian was a little surprised, now an origin weapon that can resist the volleying realm is a priceless treasure, and he didn't expect Meng Changkong, a freshman, to have one.

Although Jiang Qing was surprised, she still paid more attention to Fu Shuyao's body, and that extremely domineering ice-fire sword intent made her heart tremble.

"What a strong talent!"

Jiang Qing commented.

Feng Guantian looked at Jiang Qing and asked, "What should we do now? You can't admit defeat, right?"

Jiang Qing chuckled, and said lightly: "If you don't want to lose, then use your trump card."

After Jiang Qing finished speaking, she closed her eyes, and the four forces of wind, fire, thunder and lightning crazily converged on her body.

She became serious, and the four sword intents gathered directly on her body, and the sword in her hand could not help but whimper.