"Why is there still a vaguely familiar feeling..."
Familiar feeling, familiar feeling...
Nie Yun froze on the spot, the hairs all over his body suddenly stood up. He didn't even hear the words behind him clearly. The night breeze that had felt a little cool now made him feel bitingly cold.
What if this feeling of familiarity is not an illusion? Nie Yun frowned tightly, with a hint of fear in his eyes.
What is that monster...or...who is it?
After a long time, Nie Yun let out a deep breath. He didn't want to and didn't dare to think about it anymore.
"I hope that diary is just a silly prank, and it's just the deputy dean's illusion..." he comforted himself.
Looking at the lights not far away, Nie Yun patted his cheek to make it no longer so stiff. The corners of his mouth slowly outlined an arc, and he walked briskly towards the light.
...
Perhaps in order to avoid the embarrassing situation of not having enough time like last time, the deputy dean did not set the time at noon this time, but simply set the time at eight o'clock in the morning, but even this did not stop the students from getting angry.
There was so much enthusiasm that many people even came to the martial arts arena at six or seven in the morning just to get a better and front seat.
Naturally, there was no need for contestants like Nie Yun, who had an exclusive channel, to get up early. He almost stepped into the martial arts arena at the last moment at seven o'clock. However, due to the significant decrease in contestants, Nie Yun simply went to the martial arts arena in a grand manner.
They also brought Han Yue and Xiao Xue in.
"Haha, I didn't expect that the previously sparse martial arts arena would become so lively one after another." Mr. Qian looked at the crowded martial arts arena, turned to the vice president with a smile and said, "You gave me this for free.
It’s added a lot of workload.”
"Hey, you and the dean are the most idle in the entire university, why don't I find something for you to do?" The vice-dean snorted softly, and then said: "Besides, I am quite happy to see you."
"Looking at the young man's excited look, I will feel better unconsciously." Qian Lao smiled and nodded, then glanced at the vice president and said: "It's already past eight o'clock, why don't you go?
Announce the start of the game."
"Why are you so anxious? It's so early today and I'm afraid there won't be enough time." The vice-dean curled his lips, but still turned around and walked onto the central martial arts stage.
"Dang~"
As the heavy chime of the bell rang out, the noisy martial arts arena instantly became quiet, and countless eyes once again focused on the mysterious robed figure on the central martial arts stage.
"Haha, after the fierce competition in the first two rounds, we now have eighteen outstanding students standing in this martial arts stage. As long as they survive one more round, your names will be registered on the overall list, so please,
Everyone, do your best and work hard!”
The vice-president's voice was as powerful and concise as ever, like muffled thunder, hovering in the air in the martial arts arena, allowing everyone to hear it clearly.
"Of course, there are ten positions in total on the overall list. If you are unfortunate enough to lose in this round, then you will have one last chance to compete for the tenth position."
"Okay, hurry up, I announce that the selection competition for the general ranking of the Martial Arts Department of Yuelu University Hall has officially begun."
"Oh, by the way, let's change the rules this time. Two people with adjacent number plates challenge each other. For example, No. 1 challenges No. 2, and so on. Let's get started."
Sure enough, he was still as sloppy as ever, but it didn't matter. Nie Yun shrugged his shoulders. After all, there were ten martial arts stages, and eighteen people were on stage at the same time. There was no such thing as who came first and who came last. He walked slowly towards the No. 1 martial arts stage.
look
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Looking at the black-robed figure coming up from the martial arts stage No. 1, Nie Yun was slightly startled, then helplessly raised his hand: "Senior Chen Dian, what a coincidence."
This person was none other than Chen Dian, whom he had defeated at the welcome party. According to his observation, this Chen Dian was now one of the few students among the three-year-old students who had broken through the Du Vein!
"It's quite a coincidence, but with the temperament of the vice-dean, it's not a surprise that I met you." Chen Dian also reluctantly held his hand, but his eyes quietly ignited a flame and said: "Frankly speaking, since then
After losing to you the first time, I have been thinking about when I can fight you again, and now I have this opportunity."
Being defeated by a new student at the welcome party really stimulated Chen Dian at that time. After returning home, he began to practice hard. It can even be said that his current cultivation level of seven meridians is inseparable from Nie Yun's original stimulation.
Open a relationship.
"It's what I asked for." Nie Yun nodded slightly, and suddenly pulled out the bright moon in his hand, but his expression was a little solemn. After all, it is definitely not a joke that the second line of Ren and Du can improve the strength more than the first six lines combined. On the surface, it is just
The gap between the first line and the second line is actually not much different from when Nie Yun challenged the sixth line. It is even slightly more difficult.
Chen Dian's eyes were also a little solemn, and with a flash of light in his hand, a blood-red spear appeared in his palm, staring closely at Nie Yun's figure.
For this young man who defeated him half a year ago with the sword of his heart, even though he has broken through the governor's vein, he still dare not be careless at all.
The two people were confronting each other, and the scene was a bit stalemate for a while. The audience in the stands also noticed this strange thing at this time. The other eight martial arts performance stages were all surging with qi and light flying everywhere. Your martial arts performance stage No.
what's going on?
"It's okay if Nie Yun's sixth-line cultivation doesn't dare to take the lead, why is Chen Dian's seventh-line cultivation standing there with him?" Someone looked at the two people standing in a stalemate and said with some dissatisfaction.
"What do you know? Brother Dian is trying to give that boy Nie Yun some face to prevent him from losing too quickly." The three-year old student who was eliminated raised the corner of his mouth slightly and said: "Hey, I originally thought that boy could really do it.
It made it to the overall list, now it seems like, tsk tsk tsk.”
From six meridians to seven meridians, and from five meridians to six meridians are definitely two concepts, two very different concepts!
"You can't say that." Another old student who was eliminated said with a smile: "After all, if you lose one round, you can still compete for the tenth seat."
"Hahaha." The two of them looked at each other and burst into laughter. However, they had no good impressions of Nie Yun who slapped them in the face.
"Hey, brother Dian of yours lost to Nie Yun at the New Year's Eve party half a year ago." Tang Yuan interrupted their laughter with a squint of his eyes, his sarcasm palpable.
"You're talking nonsense! Brother Dian at least had the strength of Six Meridians at that time, how could the new student beat him!" The old student who was eliminated said sternly, but there was an air of fierceness in his heart.
If anyone else had defeated Chen Dian, who had just entered the school, he would have confidently said that it was impossible! But when the target turned out to be a freak like Nie Yun, he even felt faintly that it was impossible.
It's not impossible.
"Tch, believe it or not." Tang Yuan crossed his arms across his chest and turned his head to the side and said disdainfully.
Frankly speaking, Tang Yuan actually didn't have much confidence in his heart. After all, Chen Dian had already broken through the governor's vein. In the face of the absolute strength difference, even a sword of mind like Duan Canglan would have a hard time making up for it, but he could not lose.
With the principle of losing, he still glanced at them with "disdain" and looked at other martial arts stages with "confidence".
"Move, move, brother Dian is finally going to take action."
An exclamation came to his ears, Tang Yuan couldn't bear it
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His heart tightened, and he secretly cast his gaze back to the martial arts stage No. 1.
Chen Dian was seen dragging the blood-red spear slowly towards Nie Yun. The tip of the spear rubbed against the ground, making a harsh sound, which made many students around him feel their scalps numb.
As Chen Dian's footsteps became faster and faster, the friction sound gradually became more intense. When Chen Dian's speed reached its peak, it left a string of sparks directly on the ground.
Suddenly, Chen Dian let out a low shout:
"Dragon fights in the wild!"
Whoa, the blood-red spear thrust out suddenly, and the shadow of the spear was like the breath of a divine dragon, falling down. It had a different kind of beauty. And with the blessing of his seven-meridian cultivation, the spear was powerful and the wind was blowing against his face. Underneath the beauty was a hidden meaning.
With endless fighting spirit.
As expected of a seven-meridian cultivator, Nie Yun secretly praised himself as he felt this fierce attack, then moved his wrist slightly, and the bright moon drew an arc in front of him, like a surging tide.
when!
The gun and the sword collided violently, and with a bang, Nie Yun took more than ten steps back in one breath. He looked at Chen Dian who only took four or five steps back in front of him, neither surprised nor happy.
"Let me tell you, how can Six Meridians defeat Seven Meridians?" Lao Sheng, who had been ridiculed by Tang Yuan before, suddenly laughed, looked at the little fat man beside him teasingly and said as if to himself: "After all, you are too young.
."
"Hey, I don't know." Tang Yuan glanced sideways at the guy and said bluffingly: "Take a closer look."
Nie Yun, Nie Yun, you must live up to your expectations, Tang Yuan prayed secretly in his heart.
The old student was shocked by Tang Yuan's calm posture. He didn't dare to refute for a while, so he could only stop and watch quietly for the time being.
As expected, he was a seven-meridian cultivator, so he had to try his best to avoid head-on confrontation. Nie Yun shook his head secretly. The two of them had a very tacit understanding of the attack just now and tested each other, so he suffered a secret loss.
After the blow, Chen Dian felt a little confident in his heart, and he no longer held back. The powerful Qi machine roared, and the gun shadows were heavy, just like a dragon was born, the coldness was sharp, and it was indescribable.
"The dragon explores the sea!"
Nie Yun stood on the spot, his eyes narrowed slightly. Unless he used this shot to break Canglan, he would never be able to defeat him! The corner of Nie Yun's mouth curled up slightly. Was it necessary for him to defeat him?
Whoa, the shadow of the gun flew across and stabbed Nie Yun, who seemed to be stunned on the spot.
"Ah!" Some timid girls even screamed in fear, fearing that they would see the bloody scene. Tang Yuan's heart almost reached his throat, but he still pretended to be everything.
Everything is under control.
Bang! The blood-red spear penetrated Nie Yun's body fiercely, poking a deep hole in the ground.
"Huh?" The moment Zhao Xin stabbed Nie Yun's body, he realized that he had not stabbed him at all, so he suddenly pulled out his spear and turned around.
There was silence on the audience stage, and then shouts of exclamation broke out.
"What are Mr. Qian waiting for? Someone is going to die!" a female classmate exclaimed.
"No, please pay attention, there is no blood on Nie Yun!" Since the stand is not close to the martial arts stage, at a glance, it seems to everyone that Nie Yun has been penetrated by a spear, but when the group of students in the Reborn Realm took a closer look,
After going there, I found that there was no trace of blood on Nie Yun's body.
After calming down, everyone noticed that Mr. Qian, the deputy dean and others looked like they were present, and then took a look at Chen Dian's posture as if he was facing an enemy, and then heaved a sigh of relief.
However, a faint doubt enveloped the hearts of the audience.