At the start of the rock king, is the rock element the weakest talent?

There is hardly any foreshadowing.

And there is also not the slightest nonsense.

Wang Wenyuan and Wu Siling quickly fought together almost the moment they entered the battlefield.

The power of the hurricane and the Thousand Rock Spear collided with each other.

The wind was raging, and the earth was crumbling.

A picture of pitch black and gold is woven together.

And after a few brief attempts, Wu Siling quickly retreated into the distance.

His eyes were gloomy, and he didn't have the slightest thought of keeping his hand, intending to directly defeat Wang Wenyuan with the strongest force.

"Wang Wenyuan, your talent may be very high, but now you are not worthy of competing with me for a place in the South Heavenly Gate Training Camp."

"I am not qualified to despise me."

"Now, you better give me an obedient fall!"

"Extreme wind, fall!"

As soon as the words fell, the spiritual power in Wu Siling's body flowed rapidly, and the fury reached its peak.

Although his spiritual power was suppressed by more than fifty percent.

But as a top student who can represent the imperial capital university and enter the South Heavenly Gate Qualifiers, Wu Siling's all-out blow is still terrifying.

Hurricanes formed rapidly in the distance, the sky became gloomy, clouds were thick, and the wind began to howl.

As the wind strengthened, the ground began to tremble, as if the whole small world was shaking.

The broken trees were blown by the wind like windmills, and the broken branches and leaves flew around, as if to tear everything to pieces.

The wind grew louder and louder, and the wind swept up large swathes of dirt and dust.

In the center of its eye of the storm, there is an almost completely empty area in which only terrifying air currents constantly swirl.

Everything there was torn to shreds, devouring everything like a black hole.

Everywhere the hurricane passed, everything became desolate.

This terrible hurricane has left eternal marks on this land.

This hurricane is so terrifying and relentless that it is like a mythical behemoth, with the power of destruction and destruction, running madly towards its goal.

Wang Wenyuan, who was the ultimate target of this hurricane, stood quietly in place, his eyes closed.

The Jade Shield that surrounded him cracked in bursts, as if his body would be swallowed by this hurricane at any moment.

The hurricanes are getting more and more intense, and the wind pressure is so strong that it is almost impossible to breathe.

The weakest few people in the spectators could not even stand firm in the aftermath of the hurricane.

There was a bit of jealousy in their gazes when they looked at Wu Siling.

But the gaze that looked at Wang Wenyuan was filled with a bit of sympathy and contempt.

In the eyes of many people, Wang Wenyuan was already frightened and stupid by Wu Siling's all-out blow, and felt the gap between him and the top powerhouses of the four famous schools.

Even the most basic resistance cannot be done.

In the direction of the imperial capital university, Qin Ruolan thoughtfully crossed the faces of Wang Wenyuan and Wu Siling, and there was a faint surprise and loss in her eyes.

Her nose is tall and graceful, perfectly matching her face, and her lips are gently hooked, with a hint of playfulness and arrogance. The skin is fair, silky and delicate, like a girl.

It has the charm of a mature woman and the agility and vitality of a young girl. Her appearance is haunting, so eye-catching, that you can't help but want to see it more.

Qin Ruolan's figure is very tall, the lines of her body are beautiful and smooth, her posture is tall, and her slender beautiful legs are difficult to look away.

It was a sharp contrast with Qin Molan, a green-clothed loli who was less than one meter and five meters tall next to her.

"Mo Lan, is this the rumored unparalleled talent Wang Wenyuan?"

"Judging from his current age and strength, it is indeed not weak."

"But compared with the legendary him, Wang Wenyuan on the battlefield today is really a little unworthy of the name."

"Although I don't know what and why Wu Siling was designated as the first batch of reserve trainees by the head of the South Heavenly Gate Program, his strength is not even in the top ten in our imperial capital university."

"And Wang Wenyuan can't even beat him."

"Today's Wang Wenyuan, let alone compared to Zhang Tao and those monsters of the Ten Thousand Races, I'm afraid he won't be able to survive five rounds in my hands."

"I was expecting him for so long."

Qin Moran faced Qin Ruolan and did not give her the slightest good face, which was completely different from her past performance.

After quickly leaving Qin Ruolan's side, Qin Molan snorted coldly: "

Three years away from home, even my sister can't call, sister."

"Although I don't know what is happening now, Junior Brother Wang Wenyuan's strength is definitely more than that."

"Even compared to you and me, Junior Brother Wang Wenyuan is enough to compete with one or two, and under the Spirit Embracing Realm, he can definitely rank first."

"And who said that it was Wu Siling who was designated as the first batch of trainees?"

"Does he deserve it?"

Qin Molan's slightly immature face was full of confidence.

What?

You have to ask why Qin Molan, who had almost no contact with Wang Wenyuan before, trusted him so much?

Do you understand the gold content of the Tower of Babel in the hearts of the students of Demon Capital University?

Do you understand the gold content of the Thunder Yin Heavenly Bat that abused Qin Moran out of the psychological shadow two years ago?

Hearing this, Qin Ruolan did not have the slightest reaction, and there was still a faint smile on her beautiful face.

"Oh?"

"Then I'll have to look forward to it next."

......

In the middle of the battlefield, the surrounding area was a mess, and the breath of fierce battle filled the air.

That hurricane carried a force that was enough to destroy everything, and kept approaching Wang Wenyuan.

In the distance, Wu Siling proudly looked at his strongest killing move, and Wang Wenyuan, who was constantly breaking the Jade Zhang's shield around him, couldn't help but smile up to the sky.

At this moment, Wu Siling had already seen the arrival of victory.

He had already seen Wang Wenyuan crawling under his strongest killing move.

What talent is unmatched?

It's just a joke!

Wang Wenyuan's eyes suddenly opened, and there was endless light hidden in them.

"Does this unknown little character hold the power of an S-class hurricane?"

"With his realm in the late stage of the Cave Heaven Realm, the power is indeed not to be underestimated."

Wang Wenyuan took a deep breath and concentrated his strength.

"But only to that extent."

"It's not enough..."