I Didn't Get Into The Warrior High School And Had No Choice But To Draw My Sword.

The terrifying spiritual pressure particles were like sea water, forming energy tides one after another. The surging power shook the surrounding protective shields continuously.

"Huh? Am I okay?"

The new warriors who hugged Wu Fan were all ready to go to the hospital, but when they opened their eyes, they found themselves standing in an open space intact.

At the last moment, Vice Principal Liu Jianghua took action.

Half a step beyond A, he did not teleport to save people like an A-level warrior, but tore open the space and pulled Zuo Shanxing and others out of the core area.

If he didn't do this, Zuo Shanxing and others would die on the spot.

...

"Did you make it?"

"I wonder if Wu Fan can withstand such a huge energy blast?"

"There won't be any bones left, right?"

Many people are waiting for the energy tide to dissipate, and they are eager to know what the final result will be.

"Wow."

A cool breeze blows from a distance, and the spiritual pressure particles gradually become transparent and merge into the world again like the ebbing sea water.

"Oh My God!?"

When the energy tide dissipated, everyone looked towards the gate of Huaxia Wuhan University and saw a figure slowly emerging.

"call..."

Wu Fan held a long knife in his right hand, and his left arm had completely lost all feeling and hung down like a noodle. His entire E-class combat uniform turned into fly ash, revealing hundreds of wounds on his body.

At this time, blood was still pouring out from these wounds. There were burnt carbon black and frozen purple red on the skin, and there were many penetrating wounds with deep visible bones.

"Now that we are like this, can we still continue to fight?"

Just when many people have such doubts...

Uh-huh!

Two haloes of light suddenly appeared behind Wu Fan. The already very weak spiritual pressure became stronger again, and the surrounding faint spiritual pressure particles gathered around him.

Gradually, the wound stopped bleeding, and the broken left arm regained mobility.

"Weakened version of quantum reconstruction!"

In order not to attract attention, Wu Fan slowed down the recovery speed by 100 times.

But even so, the speed of his body's recovery surprised everyone present.

"Powerful martial arts, invincible ability to break defenses, 4x spiritual pressure compression, and terrifying recovery star rings..."

"Besides draining his spiritual power, do we have any other options?"

The seniors and seniors who originally came to watch the novices peck each other were also attracted by this battle. They thought it was a crushing battle with great disparity in strength, but the process in the middle turned out to be reversed again and again.

"This year's freshmen are really strong. I also watched last year's tower climbing trial. I can only say that the two sides are not on the same level at all. Maybe they really have a chance to win the championship again this year."

"Alas, every time we win the championship the next year, there are always people who say: This year is the most likely year to win the championship again. What's the result? It's not like it was stopped by the imperial capital Wuhan University."

Xu Fengshuang, Luo Xianhe, Wenren Youyue and others had already been fished out by Liu Jianghua because the spiritual energy in their bodies was exhausted when they resisted the energy tide.

At this moment, the battle has entered the final stage of fierce fighting, and both sides are basically showing their cards right.

Is it the new army that killed Wu Fan and rushed through the gate?

Or could Wu Fan alone withstand thousands of troops and successfully delay the fight until the end of time?

Most people are still not optimistic about Wu Fan, because after all, this is not a Transcendent A-level warrior fighting a group of F-level warriors.

Although Wu Fan's strength has been recognized, the fact is the fact. No matter how hard you believe, it can't change the final outcome.

But Wu Fan's behavior was often beyond their expectations. Just when everyone thought Wu Fan would take a defensive stance to buy time, he held a long knife in one hand, with the star ring behind him shining brightly, and went in the opposite direction to kill the thousands of people in front!

Seeing this scene, a senior from the School of Liberal Arts suddenly sighed:

"The ghosts and invisible things are no less intentional than before..."

"If you don't have the power to reach heaven, how can you see my various expressions!"

He couldn't help but feel a surge of pride and passion in his body. He wanted to stage a scene in front of thousands or tens of thousands of people where he could go alone!

"Martial skills! Dialang Sword Technique!"

Wu Fan's body-protecting spiritual pressure had been shattered, and the opponent slashed his body with a knife. The sword energy was full of secret energy, and it cut a huge scar on Wu Fan's back!

Wu Fan did not scream or roar, but instead slashed the opponent with a backhand knife. The scars on his back began to heal slowly with the help of the star ring.

Among all Wu Fan's spiritual power consumption, quantum reconstruction accounts for the largest proportion, and almost every time he uses it, more than 70% of his spiritual power is drained.

However, although quantum reconstruction consumes a lot of money, the effect is the most incredible.

Because theoretically speaking, as long as Wu Fan has enough spiritual power in his body and is not instantly killed by the enemy, then even when facing a Transcendent A Grade warrior, it is not impossible to fight.

"Cross punch!"

"Split Feet!"

Wu Fan was punched in the face, half of his eye sockets were instantly bloodshot, his nose and cheekbones were almost broken, and the other side of his chest was kicked several times.

At this time, there were people everywhere. It was impossible to avoid being beaten at all. Wu Fan could only hold on with one breath. What he was fighting now was how long he could hold on!

"Eat my set of Qiankun Ten Company!"

A young man with wristbands on his hands rushed to Wu Fan, first slapped Wu Fan on the shoulder with a split palm, then hit Wu Fan on the chest with a push hand and a punch, and then stepped forward with his front legs. The elbow hit Wu Fan hard in the heart.

This set of combos was extremely cruel. If an ordinary warrior was hit by one, his muscles and bones would be broken. But when he hit the fifth move, there was only a flash of sword light, and a section of his hands was cut off. !

Wu Fan interrupted the man's attack. The cost of doing so was that he received several more punches and kicks, and was hit by more than ten bullets and arrows. The bloody hole made by the spear had not healed yet, and the punch on the other side The claws pierced the body again, bringing up a piece of flesh and blood.

"Their team has eliminated more than 1,000 people. Earning 10,000 credits should be enough, right?"

"A person's strength is limited after all. Look at how embarrassed he is. So what if he has the ability to recover? The pain will not go away. What's the point of continuing to persevere?"

"If you let others in, they can get 50 points, but if you block others in, you can only get 10 points. You really shouldn't be too greedy!"

While these seniors were talking, Wu Fan flew out in the air, and his back hit the light blue barrier hard.

With Wu Fan's fall, the barrier at the south gate of Huaxia Wuhan University disappeared.

Seeing the disappearing barrier and the unobstructed door, the freshmen who broke through burst into loud cheers.

"we won!?"

"Don't be in a daze, hurry up and rush!"

After a brief period of astonishment, more than 3,000 people began to rush desperately towards the gate of Huaxia Wuhan University!

But just when they were about to break through the door...

Wu Fan, who was still lying on the ground, actually stood up from the ground with his hands half-kneeling on the long knife.

However, as he stood up, there were also three bells.

"Dang! Dang! Dang!"

Then, Principal Zheng Qiang's rich voice instantly spread throughout the school.

"time up!"

"This battle is over!"