Wang Pingping's face was calm, and the sword in his hand was very stable, as if no matter who was in front of him, his sword would fall resolutely, even if thousands of troops could not stop it.
He knew how strong his sword was, but he also knew that true Yuan warriors were stronger. The gap between Yuan Li and True Yuan could not be made up by relying on combat skills. Moreover, Hou Lingyue's combat skills would only be better than those of everyone present. Even if she suppresses her cultivation, the hard conditions such as adaptability and physical fitness after crossing the dragon gate cannot be suppressed.
However, there are all extremely talented people present. Facing Hou Lingyue who does not use his true energy, he may not be unable to win. However, if he wants to win, he must rely on the numerical advantage to defeat the smaller ones. However, after all, they have not practiced in advance. If they want to win in the first cooperation, After all, it is impossible to create a synergistic effect like a battle formation.
So in silence, most of the students reached a tacit understanding in an instant. The familiar people cooperated with each other to attack, and took turns to attack Hou Lingyue in small teams. As long as the attack gaps were controlled accurately enough, it would be better than forming a real battle. The difference between the formations is not too far.
However, no matter how much they overestimated, they underestimated Hou Lingyue after all. The three sword combinations of Le, Fang, and Shen Suihan in the first round of attack were eliminated in just one encounter, and could not participate in the subsequent battle at all. Wang Ping almost followed immediately. to, but still failed to play its due role.
Later, Hou Lingyue relied on his physical strength to eliminate his teammates one after another, and now he was the only one left.
Even though the people present are all talented people, Hou Lingyue is not the same. Wang Ping knows that he is definitely no match for her in a one-on-one situation, so he has no reservations at this moment and will show his full combat power with this sword.
The sword was moving forward, and the sword was extremely sharp. Before the swords crossed each other, a thought flashed in Wang Ping's mind. If he were to change places and that person was here, even if he used Yuan Li to fight the real Yuan, he probably wouldn't be shaken at all. After all, I am not as good as him.
Just at this moment, a sharp sound sounded behind Hou Lingyue, and also sounded in the hearts of those present. Even if they didn't have to witness it, they knew it was the whistle of an arrow piercing the air. When you are in a battle, you must immediately take evasive actions. If you cannot dodge, you must use your energy to attach to the body surface as much as possible for protection.
But at this time, other students present were just watching the battle. They immediately began to think about who shot the arrow, and at the same time, they subconsciously looked in the direction of the sound.
Seeing that Wei Feng was still holding his bow next to the weapon rack, he instantly understood that it was the timid student just now. From the sound of the arrow whistling, he could tell that the power of the arrow must be great, and he felt a little doubtful in his heart. , can this standard longbow shoot such a powerful arrow? Could it be that previous experience was not accurate?
But more people are thinking, is Wei Feng's current sneak attack really in compliance with the rules?
Although Hou Lingyue did not directly knock him to the ground, which could be regarded as retaining his combat power, this was just a competition. The scene when he surrendered just now should be regarded as giving up the attack. In the competition, it was too shameless to engage in deception. Some?
Although such thoughts flashed through his mind, everyone still focused on the arrow, or to be precise, the arrow's impact point on Hou Lingyue.
There was a determined sword in front, and a surprise arrow in the back. Wang Ping's sword was at its peak under the dragon gate. Even Hou Lingyue, when she had to use her true energy, would care about one thing and lose the other. At this moment, her mind Countless coping strategies flashed through, but none of them could be achieved by those below Longmen.
She had expected Wang Ping's sword to be very strong, but the arrow fired by the student named Wei Feng behind him made her unexpected. It was not that she didn't know that Wei Feng had launched an attack. In fact, the moment Wei Feng aimed at her, it was dangerous. Her senses had already started to warn her, but what she didn't expect was that this arrow would actually trigger her sense of danger.
There was no time to think more, the sword was already in front of him, the tip of the arrow was sharp enough to pierce the back of his heart, and finally a trace of emotion flashed through Hou Lingyue's eyes.
She raised her hand lightly, her movements seemed to be slow and swift, and the hand that was not holding the sword was raised in front of her, holding Wang Ping's blade firmly. At the same time, she used her true energy to block the arrows behind her, and announced softly: "The test is over"
When everyone heard Hou Lingyue's unnatural pause, they couldn't help but look over there. At this moment, the arrow behind her was shattered by the true essence and fell to the ground, while Wang Ping's knife was still in her palm.
The students present all looked at Wang Ping in surprise. Could it be that this man's sword was so powerful that it even surprised those who used the true essence, and even the rhythm of his speech was a little messed up.
Only Wang Ping, who was inside, frowned slightly. His sword was immediately held up by Hou Lingyue. All the thoughts and momentum he concentrated on the sword were easily annihilated by the white palm, and there was no trace of it. There was a slight ripple.
But the next moment, the true energy in Hou Lingyue's body trembled violently. Although it was only for an undetectable moment, he really felt it. He was sure that his sword power did not cause a single ripple. So……
Wang Ping looked past Hou Lingyue and towards the junior student behind her who still had an immature face.
Although he couldn't see the sharp edge of the arrow, he could guess what was extraordinary about it through Hou Lingyue's reaction. He had already guessed in his mind that he was about to meet a descendant of the Shi family who was famous for his bows and arrows.
However, at a glance, his pupils shrank suddenly, and something was wrong. He looked at his aura and saw that there was not much energy fluctuation in this junior. Could it be that all of it was consumed by the arrow just now? That's why he has such power, but upon closer inspection, he doesn't feel like it, but more like... someone in the body refining stage?
For a moment, Wang Ping was a little confused. The only people who understood what happened just now were the person involved, Hou Lingyue, and the few special training teachers outside the field. Hou Lingyue's body-protecting essence was unexpectedly struck by the new-born arrow. Penetrated a little.
That is to say, Hou Lingyue has rich combat experience. She immediately mobilized her true energy and shattered the arrows, so that other students in the field did not notice the clues. As the person in charge of this special training, she must of course keep the students' confidentiality properly.
Yang Huaimin and Jing Shanggu looked at each other, and they communicated at the same time:
"It's strange that you actually taught your secret skills to a new student?"
"I heard that the special training list was drawn up by your Internal Affairs College. He was selected as a first-level special training student. Could it be that he was spotted by some professor?"
After receiving each other's message, the two of them were stunned, and then quickly put away their emotional fluctuations, making sure not to let the other party see their thoughts.
Yang Huaimin knew that the list of special training was issued from the dean's office, but based on his understanding of his own dean, if he really wanted to carry out special training, it was possible to bring it to other colleges, but he would never let a doctor from another college do it. The person in charge, even if it is not Yang Huaimin, should be the teacher from other internal affairs colleges.
So in his heart, he didn't think that this so-called special training was really led by the Institute of Internal Affairs. I'm afraid it was just a borrowed name.
He originally thought that the arrow that the new student couldn't understand was the secret technique taught by Jing Shanggu, but judging from Jing Shanggu's meaning, it was probably the new student's own uniqueness.
The next moment he was relieved. Wei Feng, as the only person present who had not yet entered the path of spiritual practice, could be selected into the special training group. It would be abnormal if there was nothing special about him.
Jing Shanggu didn't think much about it. He noticed Wei Feng during the first examination of the candidates. As a self-taught master of archery, he was also quite curious about Wei Feng's unique archery skills. However, there was no archery course during the freshman period. I couldn’t get in touch with the art class in advance, so I thought it wouldn’t be too late to get in touch after the classes started in a month or two.
He had read Wei Feng's information, but everything else was mediocre. Only his unusually strong physique deserved attention. Logically speaking, he shouldn't have been selected for the special training group, so he wondered if his abnormal archery skills were noticed by others. Yes, I want to cultivate it, so I asked this question.
However, looking at Yang Huaimin's delay, it seems that this is not the case. . .
(End of chapter)
