My Eyes Are Mutated

"If you don't want to die, you will surrender as soon as possible."

Zhang Yuan glanced at Ye Huan disgustingly, and said coldly.

A stinky face, as if everyone owed him money.

Zhang Yuan has reason to be unhappy. This is the class he leads, and he is responsible if something goes wrong.

He can't control the attribute Martial Artist, or the other party doesn't listen to him at all. The only thing he can control is Ye Huan.

As long as Ye Huan fails, things will be easy to control.

"Thank you, Zhang Ban."

Ye Huan smiled. As for Zhang Yuan's disgust, he automatically ignored it.

Cheng Yang smiled and watched Zhang Yuan go to Ye Huan and didn't stop him. His task was to ensure that Ye Huan and the Leng Family were in line, and he didn't care about the others.

The draw is over and the battle begins.

The two classmates leaped into the ring, their acupuncture points lit up, their vitality gathered, and they rushed towards each other.

Boom, boom.

The vitality collided, and the scattered vitality vibrated everywhere.

A matchup is often quick to tell the winner.

Ye Huan also learned about the cultivation base of his classmates for the first time. All of them have more than two hundred resuscitations, and some even have more than three hundred resuscitations.

Ye Huan deliberately noticed that students with more enlightenment and students with less enlightenment are often crushed.

In the next game, Zhang Chao vs. Huang Fan.

In the ring.

The acupuncture points on Zhang Chao's body light up, a total of 280 acupoints.

The fiery-red vitality gathers near the acupoint, like one after another red star, exuding a compelling high temperature.

Across from Zhang Chao, Huang Fan's body only lit up the poor 210 acupuncture points, barely able to withstand the high temperature of Zhang Chao, and simply couldn't get close to Zhang Chao.

Huang Fan persisted for a while, but in the end he didn't even start, and he had no choice but to admit defeat.

Ye Huan watched this scene from the ring, and couldn't help but slightly nodded. The attribute Martial Artist department still has merit.

The high temperature of Fire Element Martial Artist is enough to spare a part of the energy to deal with.

Next, Ye Huan saw Wu Liang and Lu Yuan one after another.

Like the Heavenly Might threatening him, Lu Yuan's golden light punch directly shattered the vitality of the opposite student.

Wu Liang, like Zhang Chao, surrendered with a high-temperature opponent.

It was Wu Changqing who made Ye Huan pay special attention.

Two hundred and ninety students who fought against Wu Changqing had resuscitation. This resuscitation is no small amount.

The final result of the game was surprising.

The student was defeated, and it was a complete mess.

The acupuncture points on Wu Changqing's body lit up, like blue stars.

No more, no less, just two hundred and ninety.

Kewu Changqing's opponent moves slower and slower, and finally freezes motionless in the ring.

From beginning to end, Wu Changqing simply didn't even make a move.

All the students who saw this scene felt a little bitter in their hearts, Wu Changqing was very powerful.

Only 290 acupoints light up on Wu Changqing's body, but no one is so stupid to think that Wu Changqing only opened so many acupuncture points.

A single trick that can make a student who has opened a 290 orifice awkward loses without even showing it.

Wu Changqing needs only 290 to have a ghost.

Ye Huan glanced at Wu Changqing.

Wu Changqing jumped off the ring, walked to Ye Huan's side, said to Ye Huan with a serious face.

"Your opponent is the Leng Family, that's a group of icy bumps, no feelings, and immediately surrender if the opportunity is wrong."

Ye Huan nodded, since I know who Ye Huan's opponent is Later, this was the second time Wu Changqing had said this.

"In the next game, Ye Huan will be cold."

Zhang Yuan announced, frowning slightly, he actually refused this competition.

The scene was quiet for a moment, and one after another eyes gathered on the ring, and many students actually received some information more or less.

I know that the Attribute Martial Artist Department wants to be the only student from the Essence Qi Martial Arts Department today.

The students from other classes who were not in the examination all squeezed towards the third class ring.

...

"Don't stop, be careful to be frozen into icicles by Ye Huan."

Xu Yan tilted his head and stared at Xue Changqing obliquely.

"It depends on whether the Leng Family ice is cold enough."

Xue Changqing has such a little worry deep in his eyes, but his mouth is extremely hard.

Xu Yan sneered, and stopped paying attention to Xue Changqing, but looked towards the ring.

No matter how much it is said, it is better to look at the results.

……

The arena area.

Under all kinds of eyes, Ye Huan and Leng Bing entered the ring one after another.

Standing there coldly, with cold eyes, I can't see any feelings in normal people.

Ice, cold, without any emotions.

This is the feeling of coldness.

It deserves to be surnamed Leng's, cold enough.

Ye Huan sighs.

"This is an assessment at the end of the month. No murder is allowed."

Zhang Yuan stood on the ring, staring sternly at Leng Bing.

The cold ice is like a lump of ice, absorbing everything.

Cold and no response.

Zhang Yuan was tired, turned his gaze to Ye Huan, ready to warn Ye Huan again.

"Okay, Class Zhang."

Ye Huan steals with a smile, as clever as he is, a good student of the standard.

Zhang Yuan was speechless. He didn't have an ac count in his heart. What I said just now was to you, can I have a face?

"No, just surrender."

After saying this in a low voice, Zhang Yuan retreated to the corner of the ring. He said everything that should be said, and he did everything that should be done. Yes, as for not listening, it is beyond his control.

"The test begins."

As soon as Zhang Yuangang announced the start of the test, it was as if a world had changed in an instant.

The acupuncture points on Leng Bing's body light up one by one, a total of three hundred and ten, and the acupuncture points are surrounded by blue vitality.

The temperature on the ring dropped to freezing point instantly, and the ring was quickly covered with a thin layer of ice.

A light curtain lit up on Zhang Yuan to isolate the biting chill.

The students near the ring are all moving backwards, it is too cold.

It’s so cold under the ring, isn’t that on the ring...

The ice on the ring is thickening, and the cold feet are on the ice surface, like a ghost-like appearing in Ye Huan In front of him, he hit Ye Huan with a punch.

Ye Huan's body flashed with pure white vitality, resisting the cold air that can make dripping water instantly into ice.

At this moment, the light dimmed, and a cold punch came.

In an instant, Ye Huan felt colder, and his vitality movement was affected.

But Ye Huan was happy in his heart. It was simply better to choose meet force with force coldly.

To fight for a long time in this environment is extremely detrimental to Ye Huan.

Ye Huan no longer retains it. The acupoints in his body are fully opened, and three hundred and 38 acupoints are lit up. The pure vitality in the acupuncture points is surging, and even the nearby cold air is stagnant.

Pure Yuan Great Hand Seal.

Ye Huan directly detonated the vitality in the two hundred acupoints, and an illusory white palm shadow appeared on Ye Huan's right hand.

Ye Huan moved towards Leng Bing with a slap, and slapped him with that punch.

The cold air in front of my palm was instantly gone, and White's illusory palm slapped on the cold blue vitality wrapped in his fist.

The blue vitality of the Martial Artist of the same rank can freeze to death instantly, but it has no effect on the white illusory palm.

Like a heavy hammer hitting an egg shell, that layer of blue vitality instantly collapsed and burst, and at the same time, the vitality on the cold arm was also bursting.

ka-cha.

Leng Bing's arm fractured, and White Unreal's palm paused for a while, and patted Leng Bing's body.