Need for Plundering Immortals

Chapter 42 42. Invalidation
Before the battle even started, each branch began to consider how to compete for outstanding students.

And the people who are most scrambled for are undoubtedly Lu Wen and Jiang Shuichou.

As for Ye Donglai, although the actual combat power is strong, he obtained it by relying on foreign objects after all, and the spiritual root test is only level four.In the eyes of the senior management of the college, Ye Donglai's status is just so-so.After all, strength can be cultivated sooner or later, but top spiritual roots and innate abilities cannot be forced.

In the auditorium, only Chu Fan, the dean of the West Academy, had no interest in "recruiting talents" and kept staring at the competition venue.

"master……"

Next to Chu Fan, sat Liu Nianshuang.

Seeing his master like this, Liu Nianshuang couldn't laugh or cry.The master is obviously young and promising, but he has a lazy personality and is indifferent to everything - except Jiang Yue's tutor.If the master can concentrate on developing the North Campus, I am afraid that the North Campus will not be at the bottom...

"What's the matter, Xiao Shuang?" Chu Fan said calmly.

"Our North Campus, if we don't be more active, we won't be able to recruit a few outstanding newcomers this year." Liu Nianshuang said helplessly.

"Bottom?" Chu Fan said with a smile, "Don't worry about these things, our North Campus is in the top four no matter what. As for whether the freshmen are willing to come, let nature take its course."

Liu Nianshuang muttered: "Every time I let nature take its course, the good seedlings were snatched away by other colleges, and the freshmen who came to our North College were all chosen because they had no choice..."

"Look, it's about to start a fight. Tsk tsk, life and death." Chu Fan looked at the arena and reminded.

Liu Nianshuang's eyes also fell on Ye Donglai.

In fact, she didn't intend to come to watch the battle today, but perhaps because it was Ye Donglai who seemed to be shrouded in a layer of fog, she couldn't help but want to come and see Ye Donglai...

After the referee ordered the battle to begin, Lu Wen immediately drew out his sword.

The sword light flashed, and there was a bit of chill in the competition field.

Ye Donglai didn't move at all, and didn't even intend to use a weapon.

"This guy, isn't he going to use the Feiyun Sword?" Murong Xiaoyue said in shock when she saw this.

"I'm afraid Ye Donglai is too conceited. Facing unknown supernatural beings, he underestimated the enemy so much. If there is no accident, he has no chance of winning." Some of the mentors headed by Liu Mai showed disdain .

As soon as Lu Wen's sword was unsheathed, it pierced Ye Donglai's throat very trickily like lightning!
Although this sword is powerful, anyone with a discerning eye can see that this move is about the level of the eighth level of body training, and it is not too strong even if it is slightly stronger.

If Ye Donglai was able to abolish the senior as rumored, then Lu Wen would definitely not be able to win by relying on this method alone.

But everyone understood that Lu Wen's real trump card was his ability.

In the end, what kind of ability would make Lu Wen take the initiative to ask for a life and death certificate?
Many people secretly sweated for Ye Donglai.

Facing Lu Wen's sword move, Ye Donglai calmly raised his hands and slapped Lu Wen's sword directly.Judging from what he meant, he wanted to catch the sword with his bare hands!

Lu Wen only felt that he had been strongly underestimated, and became angry from embarrassment, and the power on the sword was even greater.

Swish!
Finally, Ye Donglai's palms closed suddenly, and he clamped the sword precisely and tightly in his palm.

Lu Wen's sword was held down by the opponent's hands like this, unable to move forward at all.

"Damn it!" Cold sweat broke out on Lu Wen's forehead, and he realized Ye Donglai's terror again.However, in his heart, he was extremely excited.

No matter how abnormal Ye Donglai is, as long as the ability takes effect, he will never be able to fight back.

Lu Wen's teeth were clenched, and he kept exerting force, trying to draw his sword out.And this performance is just to confuse Ye Donglai.

At this moment, Lu Wen's thoughts moved, triggering the supernatural power in his blood.

There are more than ten flying swords hidden in his waist.These flying swords are less than a foot long, very small and sharp.With Lu Wen's current ability to control steel, controlling so many flying swords is the limit.

If you are an ordinary cultivator, you have to go to the Foundation Establishment Realm at least to control these flying swords, and you need to use mana, the process is more complicated.

But all Lu Wen had to do was send out his thoughts, and then the power of the blood would produce special effects, and the flying sword would directly take Ye Donglai's life.

Before doing it, Lu Wen thought about it. Although Ye Donglai's body is resistant to fighting, at least his eyes are definitely his weakness.Therefore, Lu Wen had already made arrangements for the eighteen flying swords, two of them were to stab Ye Donglai blindly, and the rest were to attack the heart, neck and other vital organs.

In this way, in the worst case, Ye Donglai will also become blind, and then he can only be slaughtered by others.

Lu Wen thought of the scene where he chopped Ye Donglai into pieces with his own hands, and bloodlust appeared on his face.

"Feijian, go!" He muttered silently from the bottom of his heart.

But when he used the power of the supernatural power, he found a strange arc on the corner of Ye Donglai's mouth, as if he was laughing...

Is he laughing? !

At this moment, Lu Wen felt extremely shocked and puzzled, and for some reason, his whole body was covered with cold hairs.An inexplicable sense of crisis and panic suddenly enveloped my heart.

Lu Wen couldn't understand why Ye Donglai could still show such a playful smile.

The next moment, Lu Wen's clothes were completely wet, and his whole body was already covered in cold sweat.

"What's wrong? Where's your ability?" Ye Donglai lowered his voice and asked meaningfully.

Lu Wen's eyes widened, and he frantically urged his supernatural power again. However, the flying sword hidden in his waist did not move at all.

No, it's impossible, how could this be?

Lu Wen couldn't believe that his abilities had actually failed!

He tried countless times in a row, but it still had no effect. The supernatural power in his blood seemed to be asleep.Like a mouse meeting a cat, it instinctively shrinks back...

"Are you still planning to keep hiding your abilities?" Ye Donglai's voice made Lu Wen tremble violently.

"You, you..." Lu Wen's voice trembled. When the power failed, he lost his biggest hole card and his only source of confidence.

The audience looked at the situation in the arena, full of suspicion.

"What happened to them? Why didn't they move?"

"Isn't Lu Wen a supernatural power user? Why didn't I see him using his supernatural power? His sword was caught by Ye Donglai with his bare hands. If he didn't use his supernatural power, how could he win?"

"What kind of power is it? It makes everyone's heart itch."

Everyone was talking about it, and the tutor and the dean couldn't help but look at each other.

Whoosh!
At this moment, Ye Donglai in the competition field forcibly pulled out Lu Wen's sword. Instead, he grabbed Lu Wen's hilt and slashed it with his backhand at the same time.

Swish!
The sword light flashed, and the blood light suddenly appeared.

A deep scar was drawn on Lu Wen's chest.

"Since you don't plan to use the ability, then I won't wait for you. Originally, I wanted to see what your ability is." Ye Donglai glanced at the blood on the sword expressionlessly, and said.

(End of this chapter)