Diligence Can Make Up For Weakness: Make Up For A Heavenly Spirit Root At The Beginning

The sky was gloomy, and the sunlight was obscured by drifting dark clouds, like a basin of black ink sprinkled on a green lake.

The rolling black clouds filled the air with a depressing and cramped atmosphere.

Feilei Xiancheng garrison.

Yellow group fighting area.

There were many people standing densely around the fighting area, not only the players in the yellow group, but also the players from other groups.

Some people come here for the chest-breaking monster, while others simply pay attention to the battle between tall and tall.

This battle can be regarded as the battle that determines the qualifying teams of the yellow group.

The taller teacher frowned slightly when he saw Jia Shengli stepping into the fighting area.

"The second high school student attaches great importance to this battle. I thought that the second high school student would have given up on this year's martial arts competition. But now it seems... they still want to give it a try."

"This man's name is Jia Shengli. It is said that he is the trump card of the Ergao Fighting Team."

"The chest-breaking maniac who made the move earlier was just a freshman in high school. He hit three in a row. This Jia Shengli has never made a move before, so we don't know what his strength is."

"But as the second best trump card, it's definitely very strong!"

"So, for this scene...Xue Lei, come on!"

The tall teacher who leads the team does not dare to be careless.

The other two tall players were immediately surprised. Xue Lei... that was their tallest team's trump card this year!

Although he is new, he is really strong!

This is the biggest confidence and hope for Tigao to compete in the national competition this year.

"Am I the only one to be on the first show?"

In the crowd, a sturdy young man with dyed yellow hair was chewing gum and grinning.

He stood up. He was only 1.7 meters tall, but he gave off a terrifying aura coming from the violent waves. There was a black tattoo on his arm, and the pattern could not be seen.

He twisted his neck, and the bones made a crackling sound.

"Then come on."

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In the rest area.

Su Shangshang's eyes fell on Xue Lei sent by Tigao, and his eyes narrowed slightly.

Fang Che also raised his head and frowned: "Such a strong physical fitness."

Luo Liuli also glanced at the strong Xue Lei, and an inexplicable feeling of disgust suddenly surged into her heart.

"He has killed people." Luo Liuli said in a cold voice.

Su Shangshang nodded: "It's not strange to have killed people. Cultivating immortals... has never been a romantic matter. It's all a struggle in blood and tears."

“Mainly because of his height, this newcomer is not easy.

"The smell of blood on your body is too strong... Could it be that you have been to the Immortal Gate Shard Battlefield?"

"Perhaps...you have participated in the siege battle of demon cultivators?"

Su Shangxing frowned.

No matter which one it is, it undoubtedly shows that this newcomer has extremely rich fighting experience...

Jia Shengli...may be in trouble.

Su Shangxing sighed.

Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, the second high school student wants to compete in the national championship this year, which is a bit taken for granted.

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Fighting area.

After the referee signaled the two teams to assemble.

Jia Shengli held a flashy flying sword, raised his chin, and looked confident.

"Second high, Jia Shengli, Qi Refining seventh floor."

Opposite him, Xue Lei, who had walked out of the Physical High School, was chewing gum and grinning: "Are you what Lao Chen said... the trump card of the second high? Qi Refining seventh floor? Are you trying to laugh me to death?" "

Jia Shengli narrowed his eyes.

"Qi Refining Seventh Floor...what rubbish."

Xue Lei shook his head: "I feel that fighting with you... is an insult to me."

He did not report his cultivation level, raised his hand, and took out a bright white-edged long knife tied with a cloth belt from the Law Treasure.

Above the sky, billowing black clouds looked like demons roaring.

The low wind roared, causing the sand and gravel in the guarded area to be blown into a mist!

After the referee announced the start of the battle, he entered the invisible state.

Jia Shengli's face was cold, his spiritual consciousness poured into the flying sword, and the flying sword suddenly flew out at an extremely fast speed.

Holding the sword technique with his fingertips, the sword energy roared wildly in the fighting area.

Xue Lei chewed gum, dragged the long white-edged knife, and started running.

call out!

Jia Shengli flicked his finger, and the flying sword suddenly accelerated, appeared on the side of Xue Lei's neck, and thrust out violently.

Ding!

However, Xue Lei lightly raised his sword and easily blocked Jia Shengli's flying sword.

Sparks flew everywhere, and the crisp sound of sword collision spread, shaking out layers of sound waves.

"Too weak, haven't you eaten?"

"It's so embarrassing to act like this with the flying sword. Take your flying sword and go home and see if you can cut open the pork."

Xue Lei chewed gum, a disdainful voice floated over.

Jia Shengli's expression remained calm, but the speed of the sword skills in his hand suddenly became faster. He was also pulling away from Xue Lei to avoid being approached.

Xue Lei is a tall student, so he must be good at physical skills!

Jia Shengli had worked with Fang Che, so he naturally knew the consequences of being approached by an immortal cultivator who was good at physical skills.

However, no matter how sharp Jia Shengli's attack with the flying sword was, it was easily blocked by Xue Lei's easily swung white-edged sword.

When——

There was a crisp sound, and Xue Lei exerted a little force.

Knock Jia Shengli's flying sword away.

Half of Xue Lei's face was half hidden behind the long white-edged sword, his sarcastic and boring eyes stared at Jia Shengli, and he sneered.

"Is this the level of the second best trump card?"

"It's really disappointing and boring."

Jia Shengli looked ugly.

He felt that Xue Lei's strength was not due to his cultivation, but his experience in fighting. Xue Lei could always predict the angle at which his flying sword would strike.

Block it at the right time with minimal mana and cost.

Under such attacks and blocks, Jia Shengli felt that his mana was greatly consumed.

The constant sarcasm in Xue Lei's mouth also stimulated his spirit and caused fluctuations in his spiritual consciousness...

This caused varying degrees of errors and flaws in the flying sword's control.

However, Jia Shengli quickly calmed down. Being the number one in the second-highest fighting class was not an unearned reputation.

Xue Lei also seemed to realize that there was no way to break Jia Shengli's mentality, and it was pointless to continue grinding.

His movements suddenly changed.

The long white-edged sword in his hand swung violently, and the brilliant white light of the sword swept across, creating a substantial half-moon arc sword light, which hit Jia Shengli's flying sword and sent it flying several meters away.

And his figure started running, dragging the knife.

In the strong body, Qi and blood surged, and blood spurted out, like a poisonous snake opening its mouth and spitting out venom.

Jia Shengli's body stiffened suddenly.

When he reacted, Xue Lei was already approaching, and he had no time to pull the flying sword back with his sword fingers.

Xue Lei's attack had already come down, and he slashed down with the long white-edged sword, aiming at the neck.

However, just as he was about to cut off, Xue Lei withdrew his long knife and punched Jia Shengli in the abdomen with a strange smile.

Jia Shengli was beaten until he was as stooped as a red shrimp, his eyes tightened, and he opened his mouth to retching.

"Second High's trump card, keep going!"

Xue Lei smiled strangely, whipped his leg out, threw it on Jia Shengli's face, and whipped him away.

Blood flowed out, dripping blood on the ground.

Jia Shengli stood up unsteadily, raised his hand, and the flying sword flew towards him.

But before it reached his hand, Xue Lei slashed him away with a knife. The flying sword hit the ground, spinning and sliding far away.

Xue Lei's energy and blood exploded, his toes touched the ground, and invisible air waves spread in ripples.

Suddenly appeared beside Jia Shengli.

Instead of slashing at Jia Shengli with the blade, he raised his hand, grabbed Jia Shengli's chin, held down his body, and smashed it out with the handle of the knife. With an unstoppable weird smile, the handle of the knife hit him again and again. Hit Jia Shengli on the head.

Bringing up a splatter of blood and sweat.

"Admit defeat, you admit defeat!"

Xue Lei said with a strange smile.

Jia Shengli's mouth was held by Xue Lei and it was difficult to speak, but even if he could speak, he would not admit defeat.

The trembling hands formed sword fingers and were controlling the trembling flying sword in the distance.

There were tears in his eyes. He knew that he had been humiliated. He had embarrassed the second high school student!

Bang bang bang!

The handle of the knife hit Jia Shengli's head everywhere, making a muffled sound.

It started to rain.

A few sparse raindrops fell to the ground from the sky, like transparent gems, shattering into pieces with a popping sound.

Downstairs, in the rest area.

Su Shangshang's face was extremely gloomy, and Fang Che clenched his fists with anger boiling over him.

There was a coldness under Luo Liuli's long eyelashes.

"Admit defeat."

Su Shangshang spoke without much hesitation.

In the fighting area.

The referee appeared in an instant, flicked his fingers, and flicked away the handle of the knife that Xue Lei was about to hit on Jia Shengli's head again.

Xue Lei let go of his hand and chewed gum with a weird smile on his face.

The referee took out the elixir and gave it to Jia Shengli to take, and Su Shangxing appeared in the fighting area.

Whoosh!

Fang Che and Luo Liuli both appeared next to Su Shangshang and looked at Jia Shengli, who was bruised and swollen.

"Teacher Su, I'll do the next one."

Fang Che said seriously.

Luo Liuli pursed her lips and did not speak to fight for it.

"good."

Su Shangshang glanced at Fang Che, met his serious and angry eyes, softened his eyes, and agreed.

Jia Shengli's nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and he was in a daze. However, when he passed by Fang Che, his eyes became clear again, with a bit of sadness.

"Junior Fang...senior may not be able to help you win..."

Fang Che smiled honestly.

"It's okay, senior."

"Just go down and find a comfortable position and lie down."