I only have passive skills and I am extremely cautious

Chapter 25 The Competition Begins

Fighting... can't be called fighting at all.

but to destroy.

Yuan Wusha's indiscriminate bombardment fell in front of the Lei brothers, showing a trend of destroying the dead.

This unkempt, unkempt King Wusha looks a little crazy, with an obsession with violence on his wild, rough face.

He was enjoying, enjoying the joy of the flesh-and-blood collision.

With this appearance, it would be ambiguous to say that he had ten children.

The Lei Brothers retreated steadily, their skin was black and red and swollen, and the proud fourth layer of the spirit body was like a chick who had just opened his eyes at this moment.

"Rookie!" Yuan Wusha suddenly roared, "I recently researched a self-created spiritual skill, and I will use the two of you!"

As soon as these words came out, the onlookers, including the tutors, all looked horrified, and ran to the rear to look far away.

Chen Zhong was still amazed by Yuan Wusha's reckless fighting style, but he recovered, and there was no one around.

what's the situation? ? ?
"Student! Come here!" A few well-meaning and beautiful seniors shouted from behind the bookshelf 20 meters away.

Chen Zhong looked at the lightning magnetic field suddenly rising from the martial arts field below, and the tables and chairs that were lifted by the wave of spiritual power, and finally understood what they meant.

Chen Zhong turned around and galloped, and the divine escape started.

Create your own magic?

You create your own woolen yarn!

If you want to create a risk-free and stable spiritual skill, you must at least have a soul-quenching state. Xiaochengjing does not have a strong soul foundation to stabilize the balance. Lose eight hundred!
For example, now.

"Thunder!"

Yuan Wusha's roar resounded for thousands of meters, causing the teachers and students in the distance to tremble.

Which lucky one is going to suffer?
At the entrance of the library, Bai Lao reluctantly stroked a few beards, and said with a plausible voice, "This kid's real target is me? He uses me as a practice target?"

After he finished speaking, his figure paused and disappeared directly into the Mazar, while illusory afterimages gradually disappeared in the air.

Lei Lifeng and Lei Liyun were stunned for a long time, and at this moment they were wondering whether Yuan Wusha was a killer sent by a hostile family.

Motherfucker, what does Yuan Wusha say about being merciful, Nima!It's hard to say whether there are all corpses in this wave.

The inflated lightning energy seeped out of Yuan Wusha's body, and the whole person changed from thin to inflated. , One after another huge cracks spread.

Chen Zhong is also stupid, this is simply fatal, and Yuan Wusha himself will die without a burial if he doesn't pay attention.

Take your life to create your own magic skills?

Chen Zhong's prudent personality really disagree!

"You just came here, junior brother, and you don't understand. Senior sister told you that you should stay away from this Yuan Wusha in the future. In addition to the title of Wusha Spirit King, he also has a title... Crazy Thunder King!" Senior Sister A reminded.

The beautiful senior B agreed, "If you consider his own strength, Yuan Wusha can't rank fourth on the enchanting list, at most sixth and fifth, but he just used his life-threatening self-created spiritual skills to fight it. Knowing that all the seniors on the enchanting list are seniors, he is only a junior!"

Senior Sister A suddenly said in shock, "Isn't that in another year, after graduating senior year, Yuan Wusha will be firmly at the top of the list?"

"He's a ruthless man!" Chen Zhong exclaimed, "I can't learn to be so high-profile and reckless after all."

We are not the same people, and it is best not to have any intersection in the future!
A new high-risk person in the small books has been added.

Seeing that the most precious scroll area of ​​the library was about to be swept by a thunderstorm, a soft light curtain lit up, isolating the violent spiritual power.

"Fourth-Rank Light Curtain Array?" Chen Zhong found this familiar spirit array at a glance. After all, there was a genuine fifth-rank light curtain array at home.

However, the Lei brothers on the field did not have the protection of the spiritual array, and their shirts were burnt to ashes by lightning on the spot.

"Bunny!"

"Forcing the old man to take action again!"

"Don't you have three people on your head? Why don't you go to them to experiment!"

Bai Lao's tone was mixed with helplessness, feeling the manic thunder-type spiritual power, a little surprised, this kid's self-created spiritual skills have reached this level?

Yuan Wusha smiled, "The three of them are so annoying because of my tossing, they won't fight me, and the juniors and juniors can't stand my toying, so I have to let you come out to play with me, old man."

"Well, this old man will make you unforgettable today!" Bai Lao got up and swept towards Yuan Wucha, "Go, go outside and fight!"

The two went outside.

In just an instant, Yuan Wusha was like a little chicken, caught in the hands of Bai Lao and threw it into the air.

"Exciting!" Yuan Wusha changed his body shape and shouted, and he was about to strike a thunder technique that fell from the sky.

Bai Lao ignored it, sank into his dantian, walked with both palms, and pushed upwards.

boom--

The strength of the ninth floor of the Soul Quenching Realm emerged from the body, and the overwhelming blue spiritual power gathered waves, knocking Yuan Wusha, who had not yet landed, and pushed him away, landing in the woods thousands of meters away.

"Ah ah ah ah..."

"Old Bai, I won't give up—" Yuan Wusha's hoarse shout of excitement echoed throughout the campus.

Chen Zhong, who was watching, opened his mouth slightly, is this the strength of Soul Quenching Realm?

Already... surmounting mortals.

There was a wild jump in his heart, full of yearning, in fact, Chen Zhong wanted to become stronger than most people.

Revenge and self-preservation!
Although his parents are not spiritual parents, after all, blood is thicker than water. Chen Zhong is just not good at expressing it, which does not mean that he does not have this matter in his heart.

Besides, he didn't think those people would let him go.

Practice!Practice!Practice!

……

In this way, Chen Zhong started a life of three points and one line.

Dormitory, classroom, practice tower.

Song Chu sent an observation report every day. The strange thing was that Huo Shan was not abnormal, and he did not cause any trouble for Chen Zhong.

The more calm it is, the more cautious Chen Zhong is.

Huo Shan is dozens of times harder than Song Chu!
During this time, I also investigated Huo Shan's strength. The third-year student, who has cultivated at the first level of the blood surge, has just passed the assessment of the third-grade spiritual master.

It's a bit tricky and needs to go all out.

……

Lei Juezhen has been fully mastered in repeated drills, exerting [-]% of its power. It is easy to kill the blood surge in the early stage, and it is easy to trap the blood surge in the middle and late stages.

Note that it is a "pit" kill, not a forced kill.

After all, the Blood Rush Realm is the Blood Rush Realm. It is very difficult to kill by leaps and bounds. Zhang Ming, it is because he is in the dark and he has carefully planned for a long time before he can succeed.

Moreover, Zhang Ming only advanced to the Blood Surge Realm in his 40s, so it is conceivable how poor his strength is.

There is one more thing that makes Chen Zhong happy - his strength is still at the ninth level of the Spiritual Body Realm!
The foundation of the magical skill library has not yet been consolidated. The longer the consolidation time is, the more solid the foundation will be, and the smoother the future road will be.

Anyway, the spiritual power in the body becomes firmer and purer day by day, and the damage caused by the same amount of spiritual power gradually increases.

As time passes, a sense of urgency grows rapidly among the freshmen.

The freshman trial competition is imminent.

All the students in Class [-] are speeding up their cultivation, and even Wang Taiping has learned about "Flaming Explosion", making great progress.

30 days later, early in the morning.

As usual, Chen Zhong got up to exercise, washed and fed the cat.

The campus played the battle song of pure music at [-] o'clock on time, calling on all freshman teachers and students to gather in the central playground, and also allowed the old students to watch the game in the stands.

"The four newcomers?" Chen Zhong looked at the handsome guy in the school uniform in the mirror, "This kind of thing will never be part of my life!"

(End of this chapter)