Who Awakened His Talent?

Chapter 135: The Power of the Eighth Revolution, the Embryo of the Kingdom of God

Return to the school competition venue.

The last round of random matching has ended a long time ago, and even the giant obsidian arena has been repaired.

"Su Yu, where did you go just now?"

Fang Ke walked up and asked.

His body was covered with scars. That battle was indeed won, but it was not easy to win.

"I went back to rest for a while. How was your battle?"

Su Yu looked around and found that almost everyone was obviously tired.

Moreover, there are 12 participants in the Purgatory Academy this time, but now there are only 8 left.

"These old guys are really perverted. They will do whatever they can to deal with us. That Rank 8 veteran Song Tianlin is even more insidious..."

It's a big pour of bitter water.

Among everyone, Su Yu and Lu Shen won the easiest, while the others were more or less injured.

He caught a glimpse of Lin Qianxue and Qin Huai out of the corner of his eye.

No, the easiest ones are probably these two, right?

I advanced without even fighting.

"Okay, I get it."

Su Yu's heart moved slightly and he nodded.

"The winner of the first round will receive 100,000 credits/merits!"

At this time, the referee's voice continued to sound.

The audience in the square are also looking forward to it.

"Contestants, get ready, the second round of the arena battle will begin in three minutes!"

"Read the rules of the arena battle again: The defender will gain 100 points every second!"

Su Yu and his party immediately walked out.

A raised platform suddenly appeared on the huge obsidian arena.

It seems that that is where the "defense" needs to be maintained.

"This rule seems simple, but in fact there are many ways to do it."

Qin Huai walked beside Su Yu and quickly analyzed: "This round will be much less stressful for our Purgatory Academy."

"After all, the defender will be besieged by everyone. I guess there will be a situation where everyone takes turns to defend the ring."

"If someone gets too many points, he will definitely become everyone's priority target in the final round of melee!"

Hearing this, the old students Fang Ke also nodded in approval.

One of the old students smiled and said:

"Every year, the arena battle is a time for playing tricks. Although you will gain more points if you defend for a long time, your status will decline, and during the big melee, others will be watching you."

"The only correct solution is to keep your points in the middle and defeat someone with more points than you in the third round!"

After hearing this, everyone nodded, feeling that it made sense.

However, the distance between them has unconsciously widened a lot.

From the beginning of this round, even the three universities will start to fight on their own, let alone them.

Among the crowd, only Su Yu was a little absent-minded and didn't know what he was thinking.

"Buzz!"

The next moment, as the barrier on the Obsidian Arena unfolded, everyone entered a fighting state at the same time.

Even Lin Qianxue and Qin Huai, who were the weakest in combat power, were all alert at this moment and planned to go to the high platform to compete.

"Haha, I won't hide my clumsiness this time."

At this moment, a vast fluctuation of mental power suddenly came from the direction of Civilization School!

Art of War•Condensing Soldiers in the Void!

Song Tianlin directly used his Void Condensation Weapon, and flew straight up to the high platform under the protection of the Void Guards.

Those void guards all exude the aura of the sixth rank,

There are tens of thousands.

"Fuck me!"

"What a terrifying ability!"

"How can we fight like this?!"

All the contestants looked extremely ugly.

I don’t know what Nie Zhiyuan was thinking. How could he let an eighth-level military advisor interfere in the academy competition?

In that "soldier" field, everything is a soldier!

Song Tianlin is an army alone!

"The level eight field is too exaggerated, isn't it? Just give him the championship!"

Fang Ke and others pointed directly at Nie Zhiyuan and cursed.

Level 8 professionals are also known as quasi-gods. They are beings who have mastered the heaven-defying ability of "field".

You know, the field is also called the prototype of the Kingdom of God.

Not only the Purgatory Academy, but the people from the other three universities also looked unhappy.

What's the situation? Didn't Song Tianlin agree to take action in the end?

The original plan was disrupted, causing the situation to reach a deadlock for a while.

The audience also stood up to protest and booed continuously.

"Fuck! I came to watch the game, not to see this old man bully the young!"

"That's right, how can he compare to what he did?"

"Shady story!! Shady story!!"

"What the hell, referee Xiba! Oh, Xiao Xiba has been destroyed? Then it's okay."

...

Faced with the accusations from thousands of people, Nie Zhiyuan remained unmoved.

He was sipping tea and reading a Taoist scripture, as if he hadn't heard anything.

30 seconds passed, and Song Tianlin's points had reached 3,000.

This made the other contestants very anxious. The arena competition only lasted ten minutes, and it would be too late if it dragged on any longer!

But they didn't dare to be the one who stood out. After all, their opponent was a rank-8 military advisor!

"In that case, let me..."

At this time, Lu Shen, dressed in white, took a step forward.

His figure instantly became dreamlike, as if he did not exist in this world.

"You can't, sit down and let me do it!"

However, before he took two steps, Su Yu pushed him back.

"You..." Lu Shen's eyes moved slightly, and he looked at Su Yu's hand on his shoulder in surprise.

As a prophet, a pathfinder.

His future walking is something that even a seventh-turn time mage can hardly touch.

However, Su Yu easily pressed down his body!

"In that case, then you can do it."

Lu Shen sighed, and finally stopped where he was.

"Hehe, I have to deal with this guy, you can't control it."

Su Yu raised the corners of his mouth, and walked towards the platform carelessly.

"Song Tianlin won easily in the defense battle" has been changed by him to easily lose, and this opportunity cannot be handed over to others.

Seeing Su Yu coming, Song Tianlin narrowed his eyes.

"Challenger, do you want to die?" Song Tianlin spoke coldly, his voice hoarse, like a ghost cry.

Su Yu didn't care at all, staring at him straight: "Challenger? You seem to have some misunderstanding."

"Let me make it clear that you are the challenger."

"How dare you!!!"

Song Tianlin was furious, and tens of thousands of Void Guards stood up around him, and a murderous atmosphere instantly filled the entire platform.

"Boom!"

Instantly, all the Void Guards were dispatched!

"Today, I will let you know that Quasi-Gods cannot be insulted!"

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