Chen Chu was not surprised that he could easily win.
Although his Dragon Elephant Skill has only reached the middle stage of the first level, his basic attributes are at least twice as strong as those of his opponents. It would be a problem if he lost them all.
There is no such thing as the weak defeating the strong in this world, only the strong defeating the weak.
Winning means you are stronger than your opponent.
Even if there are some rumored geniuses in the cultivation world who can fight across realms, it only means that their power explodes in an instant, or they possess secret techniques that are stronger than their opponents.
There is always a certain advantage that can narrow the gap between the two realms, and then fight across realms.
Chen Chu jumped off the ring and started watching other games with a long knife on his back.
The fifty arenas are surrounded by students carrying weapons, names and information are constantly beating on the big screen above their heads, and many people in the distant audience are cheering for their classmates.
boom!
Under the violent wave of air, a boy carrying a stick... or pillar smashed his opponent off the ring. The figure of almost two meters tall was more powerful than Li Meng, exuding a terrifying aura.
What a terrifying power. Looking at the iron pillar that was more than three meters long, as thick as a thigh, and weighed at least hundreds of kilograms even if it was made of light alloy, Chen Chu couldn't help but twitch from the corners of his eyes.
Who is this person? It's so fierce. Chen Chu was shocked.
To actually use such a heavy weapon, the arm strength must be at least over a thousand kilograms. A first-level cultivator simply does not have such strong strength. Could it be that this person is born with divine power?
Chen Chu originally thought that his basic attributes exceeded the limit of the first level, and he should be among the second and third among the freshmen. He didn't expect that there would be such a strong guy. He was a complete pervert.
After taking a deep look at the boy who looked like a giant, Chen Chu walked to the next stage.
At this time, not only Chen Chu, but also the students in the audience were excited to see the figures carrying heavy weapons criss-crossing each other, as fast as the wind.
Heavy weapons collided, and there was a buzzing buzz over the entire venue.
But compared to the freshmen who were watching attentively, the teachers on the main stage didn't pay much attention. For them, these freshmen competitions were actually nothing to watch.
The speed is too slow and the strength is too weak. It doesn't even have real power, let alone the real power that can carry the power of heaven and earth.
Watching the surveillance video casually, you will occasionally see a teacher speak up, calling for a stop in a certain arena where the real fire can't be contained, and declaring the victory of the superior team.
At this time, a teacher asked doubtfully: "Old Lin, why do you think the higher authorities have allocated so many resources this time to allow all first-class universities to vigorously cultivate this group of freshmen?"
Lin Xiong shook his head slightly: "Not in this round, but in the future, the new students enrolled in the three major federation countries every year will receive more resources than in the past."
Pang Long said in surprise: "What, the training resources have increased every year, and they are within the scope of the three major countries of the Federation. Could it be that there was a great victory on the battlefield over there?"
Other teachers also showed excitement on their faces, and they all thought it was because of this.
Just when these teachers looked excited, Lin Xiong looked a little solemn and shook his head slightly: "No, it was the Fifth Legion that opened up several new resource points."
"As for the war situation over there, it's still tense. The Third, Ninth, and Fifteenth Legions are under great pressure, and a king-level battle or above will break out every month."
"Under such circumstances, the casualties of various armies have been increasing in the past two years, and more fresh blood is needed."
"That's why the higher-ups have allocated additional resources to expand our training targets, including those new students who have built their foundation within two months."
Lin Xiong's words made these teachers' expressions freeze.
"So the situation is getting more serious."
After a long time, Pang Long slowly exhaled: "But even so, there is no need to waste resources to cultivate those new students who cannot build foundations in a month, right?"
"If these resources are allocated to second- and third-year students, their growth rate may be faster."
Lin Xiong shook his head: "You can't look at it that way. The growth of those second and third grade students has been fixed. Even if more resources are given to them, the effect will not be great."
"On the contrary, these new students, although the initial talents of those who broke through the foundation building a month later are indeed very poor, their cultivation speed is hopelessly slow."
"But with such a large base of the three major countries, if there is another example like King Xuanwu, it will be a big profit for us as a human race."
"I think this is also the meaning above. Spend resources to expand the base of human cultivation, hoping that a few more 'monsters' will appear and enhance the foundation of the human race."
Pang Long and others nodded thoughtfully.
Chen Chuyou, who finished the match early, walked around the stages and saw Lin Xue defeating his opponent cleanly, and both sides nodded.
I also saw Lu Haitao being defeated by a very strong girl and resigned in frustration.
Suddenly, Chen Chu stopped and his eyes fell on the No. 9 ring in front, where a beautiful girl almost exactly like Lin Xue stood holding a sword.
Unlike Lin Xue, this girl's hair was black with blue in it, she always had a smile on her face, and her eyes were gentle, giving people a feeling of warmth like water.
Her opponent was also a girl, and her weapon was a long and narrow samurai sword.
After nodding, the two sides took action instantly, turning into two phantoms and colliding together.
Clang, clang, clang! !
The light of the sword was sharp, the shadow of the sword was like the wind, and the two people's bodies were spinning, creating afterimages. They were both very powerful.
Moreover, both women majored in swordsmanship and swordsmanship. One's sword light was as fast as lightning, and the other's sword light was like water, filling the space, and the audience around them couldn't take their eyes away.
Clang!
Suddenly a dazzling spark exploded, and the girl using the katana groaned, and her figure appeared on the edge of the ring, her face turned pale.
"I lost." She said unwillingly, and the katana girl jumped off the ring.
"On the 9th stage, student Lin Yu won. You have completed the number of matches. Please get off the stage and rest and wait for the result."
The girl named Lin Yu put away her sword and stood up. She nodded slightly to the surrounding classmates watching the battle, very politely, and then jumped off the stage and left.
"Is this the squad leader's sister? She's a bit strong." Chen Chu thought thoughtfully.
Just now, the movement speed of the two of them reached the limit of the first level. Even ordinary people could not keep up with the naked eye, no less than the arrogant girl that Chen Chu defeated in the end.
At this speed, ordinary people can no longer see their movements, let alone the kinetic energy blessing and sharp swordsmanship brought by the speed.
This kind of strength was at the forefront among the freshmen present, but Chen Chu could see that Lin Yu defeated the girl with ease and ease.
"If it hadn't been for this ranking competition, I wouldn't have known that there were so many masters among the freshmen." Chen Chu shook his head and sighed, and the slight advantage in his heart due to the sudden increase in physical fitness disappeared.
This slight advantage is not enough for him to sweep away his peers. He has to work harder to practice [Swallowing].
There were more than 500 contestants, 50 arenas, each took ten minutes, and the first round did not end until noon when everyone had played six games.
Everyone dispersed to eat.
