The freshmen looked up and saw Gu Xuanyuan holding a spear, stepping into the air, and their hearts were shaken.

"Flying in the air, could this person have already perfected the A-level martial arts?"

"It turned out to be Gu Xuanyuan, he was admitted to Yaodu Wuda!"

"They are both martial artists, why is there such a big gap?"

......

Gu Xuanyuan saw the altitude drop again, and stepped into the air again, and at the same time, the [Golden Light Mantra] was activated.

The dazzling golden light made everyone's eyes a little unable to open.

Slowly read out the pretentious sentence.

"When everyone is watching."

The powerful voice instantly overwhelmed everyone in the audience.

Another step.

"I am here in the air."

Then he was already on the arena.

Then his aura suddenly exploded, covering a radius of hundreds of meters.

Instantly, a strong wind blew under the arena.

The freshmen seemed a little breathless under Gu Xuanyuan's aura.

"Standing alone on the top of the arena, with overwhelming power over the world."

When Gu Xuanyuan said this, he used the perfect A-level martial art [Ethereal Roar].

The effect was just as its name indicated. The thoughts of those who heard it instantly became ethereal, commonly known as being confused, or even fainting.

All the freshmen in the Wusheng realm under the stage, without exception, fell to the ground.

The more serious ones vomited blood directly.

The remaining warrior realms were also in a bad state. They felt that their blood and qi were surging under the attack of this voice, and they almost went against the flow.

At the same time, Gu Xuanyuan's words echoed in their minds, and they felt dizzy.

The stronger ones immediately adjusted their breath and barely survived the attack.

Looking at the large number of freshmen falling down around him.

His face suddenly became very ugly.

"With this strength, you told me that it was a freshman?"

"I said that the Demon Capital Wuda was so generous, it turned out that there was such a monster guarding the gate."

"Too abnormal.

1,000 people, only about 200 are left!"

......

Gu Xuanyuan has not stopped his actions, and it seems that he does not intend to wait for others to challenge on stage.

Waving the spear, the golden light leaves the body and condenses directly into white. Transformed into a huge thunder dragon.

The whole body crackles, with a breath of violent destruction.

"One shot determines the outcome."

The spear moves. The thunder dragon formed by [Palm Thunder] + [Spear Skill-Chasing the Moon] (incomplete version) seems to come alive.

The body of the thunder dragon is huge, and every scale flashes with dazzling thunder light. Its eyes are as sharp as lightning, and the thunder breath spewed from its mouth makes people shudder.

Before everyone could say anything in surprise.

He had already rushed towards the warrior-level geniuses who had barely managed to stabilize their bodies below the stage.

"Boom boom boom!"

The freshmen were still in shock at seeing the Thunder Dragon in the last second, and in the next second, he was already in front of him.

The speed seemed to be faster than their thoughts, and they hadn't even thought of escaping.

The Thunder Dragon had already passed through their bodies.

They were electrocuted to a crisp on the outside and tender on the inside, and black smoke came out of their mouths.

The body was shaking and lost consciousness, and fell to the ground.

I seemed to hear the last words of Gu Xuanyuan vaguely in my ears.

"Challenge goes with the wind."

Silence, deathly silence.

The area around the arena was quiet because everyone fell to the ground.

But the conscious special recruits on the second floor of the gravity room were also deathly silent at this moment.

They opened their mouths wide, staring at Gu Xuanyuan on the arena, but the previous scene emerged in their minds.

After a full minute, someone swallowed his saliva, breaking the silence.

Everyone came back to their senses from Gu Xuanyuan jumping out of the window to beating up all the new students.

Cao Kui couldn't help but recite the pretentious sentence that Gu Xuanyuan recited.

"When everyone is watching, I step into the air.

I stand alone on the top of the arena, suppressing the world.

One shot decides the outcome, and the challenge is gone with the wind."

Then he looked at Gu Xuanyuan's figure on the arena, his eyes were jealous.

'Pretentious, too pretentious, the key is that he did every sentence! '

'Why not me! '

Cao Kui roared in his heart.

If there were no other people at this moment, he would definitely roll on the ground with envy and jealousy.

Ye Xian's eyes were also wide open.

'Too terrible, this is his true strength! '

Lin Qingxuan has already put himself in the role of Gu Xuanyuan at this moment, and an inexplicable sense of pleasure arises from his heart.

At the same time, I sighed at how Gu Xuanyuan's pretentious sentences kept coming out.

'Didn't I just teach me [Sword Qi traverses 30,000 miles, and a sword light chills 19 continents. ]

There are a lot of stocks, so I have to order more. '

Then he continued

I asked myself: ‘When will I have the right opportunity to show off?’

Then I suddenly felt something was wrong and started to spur myself on.

‘Lin Qingxuan, you have fallen. Why do you only think about Xuanyuan’s show-off scenes and don’t see Xuanyuan’s strength?

You have fallen so far behind, but you still don’t think about making progress and think about these messes.’

Immediately shook my head, and I couldn’t help but tighten my grip on the long sword in my hand, and my eyes became firm.

Nie Xiuying, Duan Chengfeng and others were also very shocked, but they didn’t exclaim.

And the other special recruits who were a little bit behind shouted directly.

"You are both good at literature and martial arts, Brother Yuan, I worship you!"

"Fuck!

It is not easy for me to fight one hundred, but Brother Yuan can fight one thousand in the time of a poem.

But I have no culture, so I can only say fuck."

"Your Brother Yuan is still your Brother Yuan!"

......

At this moment, Yao Peng, who had just finished breakfast and was leisurely drinking tea in the teacher dormitory of Wuhan University in Yaodu, received a message from Gu Xuanyuan.

[Instructor Yao, the challenge is over, come and distribute the life essence. ]

Yao Peng almost spit out the tea when he saw this message.

"What's the situation?"

"I heard yesterday that there are still 1,000 freshmen?"

He took out his mobile phone.

He first looked at the time, 8:01.

'Didn't the competition just start?

How come it's over?

Could it be that today is September 8th?

Did I remember the time wrong? '

He looked at the date again, and the big September 7th was displayed on the phone.

‘The time is right, the game just started.

This guy won’t just admit defeat and let the freshmen get 10,000 points for nothing!

I didn’t say a word, and it caused such a big mess? ’

Thinking to this point, Yao Peng sent a message to Gu Xuanyuan with some resentment.

[Life essence? ]

[You killed a few people in 1 minute, and you urged me to send life essence. It’s not your turn to urge me. ]

[Who asked you to admit defeat? ]

[Angry JPG]

Before Yao Peng continued to blame and question, Gu Xuanyuan replied?

[You only killed 1,000 people, I can’t tell the exact number, 10 barrels of life essence, so it’s not my turn to urge? ]

[Admit defeat? What do you mean by admit defeat? ]

[The freshmen lost, what are you thinking? ]

[Tired JPG]

Yao Peng looked at the message sent by Gu Xuanyuan and his mind was a little confused.

"Didn't lose?"

"Killed 1,000 people?"

He glanced at the date and time uncertainly.

September 7.

8:03.

"What this guy meant was that he killed 1,000 freshmen in one minute, and the challenge was over!"

"What happened?"

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