novelden Chapter 212
Chapter 212
Viewing Stand.
Several high-level members of the Martial Arts Academy looked at each other, falling silent with each other, not knowing what to say.
They moved out of the “throne” system in order to add suspense to the freshman exchange competition and test the freshman’s ability to adapt.
Can be fruited.
Just over a minute after the start of the competition, Ning Chuan swept all the freshmen with the momentum of destroying the decay and became the king of the new students!
How else does this compare?
The field was smashed!
“So what, the game continues!”
Zhou Yang coughed dryly, stood up, and said, “In this freshman exchange competition, the person who scored first is also the king of freshmen, and can share the reward with Ningchuan!” ”
This rule naturally did not exist.
Zhou Yang added it temporarily.
No way.
If you don’t, the game will be almost out of focus.
And.
He hoped to force Ningchuan to continue fighting through this provision.
The appearance of the Black Night Abyss made him realize that after Ning Chuan broke the record of the Federation’s combat strength, his strength had improved unknowingly!
Zhou Yang’s face remained unchanged, and said: “In addition, I will add one more point, because of the negligence of the staff, there is a competition rule, I forgot to add it, this freshman exchange competition, it is forbidden to cast the night…”
Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Tang Qianjun’s force transmission.
“Old Zhou, let’s limit the divine weapon of the extreme weapon alone, after all, the power of that thing is too powerful, the people can understand, but if you specifically restrict the dark night abyss, the pertinence is too strong, how can you say it!”
Tang Qianjun explained.
After thinking about it, he continued to transmit the voice and said, “Change to a restricted type of martial arts, which can save some face for the martial arts academy.”
Zhou Yang nodded slightly at him and signaled his agreement.
“The rule that the staff omitted is that during the competition, it is forbidden to use any control type spiritual power martial arts!”
Zhou Yang announced loudly.
The words fell.
Ning Chuan was silent.
Doesn’t matter.
There was a fierce commotion in the Tenglong Auditorium.
“Staff negligence? Can the reason be a little more doggy!
“I heard that Dean Zhou was going to talk about the dark night abyss, and suddenly changed his mouth!”
“The afterlife is terrifying, temporarily adding rules to limit the strength of new students, if I remember correctly, this is the first case of Galaxy University!”
“Three restrictions for the same person are equally unprecedented!”
There was a lot of noise, as if the ceiling of the auditorium was about to be blown away!
However, while despising Zhou Yang’s rhetoric, many people couldn’t help but feel shocked by Ning Chuan’s performance.
The game’s restrictive rules, to a large extent, represent the strength of the new students.
The freshmen at the scene were excited.
The college gives the opportunity, and it must not be missed.
The Force surged under their feet, and they scrambled to rush towards the high platform.
According to the post of Wind and Rain Lou.
Ning Chuan, who has no dark night abyss, is only equivalent to top freshmen such as Ji Hao.
They were besieged by so many people.
Ning Chuan could not be an opponent.
Everyone has a chance to be the lucky one who defeated Ning Chuan!
Thousands of freshmen were the first to rush to the bottom of the high platform, and along the stairs that stretched on all sides, the black pressure rushed upward.
However.
To the surprise of many viewers.
On the high platform, Ning Chuan was still sitting firmly on the black throne, with a relaxed posture, his elbows rested on the armrest of a seat, and his right hand gently supported his cheek.
In his expression, he was calm and indifferent.
It was like a bored king, waiting for an audience from his courtiers.
“Isn’t it too much to be too big in the face of so many new students?”
“It is estimated that it is expressing dissatisfaction with the high-level of the martial arts academy!”
“Almost, anyone who is banned from a big killing weapon will definitely be angry!”
Doubtful voices sounded one after another.
More than two hundred freshman heads appeared in Ning Chuan’s sight.
These people are about to leave the stairs and leap to the top of the high platform.
Right at this moment.
Ning Chuan’s eyes froze, casting the Blood Soul Needle!
In the sea of knowledge, the invisible spiritual power boiled, penetrated his body, and condensed into hundreds of blood-red soul needles, suspended around him.
Each one, just over a finger long, is the thickness of the hair.
Sen Han’s breath pervaded.
If Ning Chuan used the Blood Soul Needle with all his strength, he could condense a soul needle with a length of more than one meter.
However, the number will be severely limited.
Up to a few dozen.
In the face of the current situation, it is not suitable.
Not to mention.
The soul needle more than one meter long was enough to destroy the newborn souls and cut off their vitality.
The referee will never be indifferent.
Huh, huh,
huh… If the inaudible sound of breaking the void sounded densely, hundreds of soul needles burst out.
Because it is almost not rubbed by the air, the speed is amazing, like red lightning across the void, dragging out a bright red afterimage.
More than two hundred emerging freshmen didn’t have time to react before they were shot into their eyebrows by the soul needle.
The next moment.
Their bodies, as if they had received a unified command, all stiffened, fell uncontrollably on the stairs, tumbling and falling.
No one can put the soles of their feet on a high platform.
The Blood Soul Needle of the Perfect Realm!
The spiritual power of a senior ace mecha master!
A combination of both.
Even if it is only a soul needle with the thickness of a hair, for these freshmen whose average realm is only in the third and fourth grades, the terrifying power is still strong and cannot withstand it.
“Ah——!!”
Heart-rending screams echoed throughout the auditorium.
The chandelier above swayed.
During the tumbling, more than two hundred freshmen who were hit by the soul needle came back to their senses, and they couldn’t care about getting up, and they all held their heads and roared.
The face is distorted and hideous and terrifying.
Obviously suffering greatly!
The floating judges did not have to worry about them being trampled, and the new students on the stairs stopped their steps and stopped climbing up.
“Ning Chuan has not only mastered the Dark Night Abyss.”
“This… It is a blood soul needle, pure spiritual power to attack martial arts!
A dry voice sounded.
Among the new students, there is no shortage of well-informed people.
Hearing this, the freshmen on the stairs flashed a strong fear in their eyes, and they turned around and ran wildly, opening the distance between them and Ning Chuan.
It’s not that they don’t have courage.
The soul is damaged, far more serious than the physical injury.
The latter, with the current medical skills of the Federation, coupled with the special ability to treat injuries, even if it is a severed limb, as long as the limb is not damaged too much, it can be healed.
But the soul is injured.
Hospitals simply do not have effective treatment.
Only through some precious spiritual nourishing items, slowly cultivate.
In the process, the main reliance is actually on the self-healing power of the soul.
Once the injury is too serious, it exceeds the scope of self-healing.
The injury lasts a lifetime.
If one does not get it right, the path of martial arts will be cut off directly.
In a blink of an eye.
Standing on the high platform in the middle of the Tenglong Auditorium, the stairs are empty.
The freshmen who fell to the ground and screamed were also caught by the referee with the Force and sent to the sidelines.
A god general has checked, and Ning Chuan’s shot is more restrained.
Those newborn souls were only slightly damaged and temporarily incapacitated.
After a month or two of cultivation, you can recover.
Countless lines of sight looked at the high platform.
There.
Only Ning Chuan was alone, sitting high on the throne, his eyes were indifferent, and he couldn’t see joy, anger and sorrow.