My Strength Depends on Your Imagination

Yujing University, Ximen.

Qin Yuan faced Li Zhaohui with a cold face and a calm temperament with the sword of the gods on his back.

And Li Zhaohui was scolded by Qin Yuan again, and his ugly face was already ugly.

The battle seems to be on the verge.

Lying on the ground, the defeated sophomore of Yujing University, seeing Qin Yuan as a freshman really had to fight, they all struggled to stand up.

When Cen Su saw these students, a trace of distress flashed in her eyes, but she said coldly, "What are you struggling with? If it weren't for you to be too wasteful to repel the provoking fellows, as for me, let a freshman student do it for me. Does the school play without being blocked by others?"

Hearing Cen Su's words, the faces of these sophomores became more ashamed.

Seeing a few people about to get up and fight for their lives, Cen Su continued to say coldly: "Don't be embarrassed, just lie down! When you recover from the injury, redouble your efforts to catch up with the outstanding classmates of our school. Is it impossible? Are you guys who can be admitted to Yujing University really willing to be a waste?

Think about it, if your sophomore Chu Jinming, Ji Xianyun, Luo Zi and other classmates are in school, can these trash from Yujing Budo University be so arrogant at the gate of our school? As for letting a freshman to play?

You have to know that a momentary defeat is not terrible, as long as there is a chance to come back. After you work hard, it won't be so wasteful, you go to Yujing Budo University again and block their door, that will be your face. "

Hearing Cen Su's words, the depression in the eyes of these defeated students gradually disappeared, and instead ignited a blazing fighting spirit.

Afterwards, these sophomores looked at Qin Yuan with admiration in their eyes, not to mention winning or losing. The fact that this student had the courage to stand up today was enough to embarrass many of their sophomore classmates.

At the same time, many onlookers showed a worried look towards Qin Yuan.

They also heard that Qin Yuan's vitality index measured when he entered the school was 116 points, but, after all, the other party was a new martial arts student from Yujing Budo University, so the vitality index was at least 400!

[In Sun Ke's imagination, your strength is far inferior to Li Zhaohui, I hope you will not get hurt; the transformation of imagination is successful, vitality +3]

[In Liu Binjie's imagination, you...; the transformation of imagination is successful, vitality +0.5]

【Vitality +1】

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Seeing that he was standing here, everyone's imagination immediately rose. Qin Yuan felt that his choice was extremely wise.

Although, because these imaginations are all imagined out of thin air, and the basis is insufficient, after the conversion magnification is adjusted independently by the imagination engine, the increased vitality is not much, but it is also much faster than Qin Yuan's hard work.

Seeing that the engine of imagination is constantly starting, Qin Yuan's eyes on Li Zhaohui are also milder: You are a good comrade! Today's income is brought by you!

At this moment, Li Zhaohui's eyes were constantly scanning Qin Yuan up and down. He had already figured out how to torture Qin Yuan for a while, and today, the old and new hatreds will all be counted out together.

But Li Zhaohui swept Qin Yuan for a while, but saw that Qin Yuan was still standing on the doorstep with a concave shape, and did not intend to come down to face off. He was a little bit unbearable, frowning and mocking: "Boy, you are coming out. Pretending to be forced?"

Seeing that his imagination was almost harvested at this moment, Qin Yuan couldn't help but curl his lips when he heard Li Zhaohui's words: "Come here, I have never seen being beaten so positive."

Li Zhaohui was laughed at Qin Yuan's words, who was beaten? This arrogant kid really thinks that Li Zhaohui is a piece of dough?

However, he didn't say much.

Qin Yuan slowly walked down the steps, and the Shenxiao Sword was already in his hand.

Seeing Qin Yuan holding the sword, Li Zhaohui didn't show his weapon in the same way. He just bent down slightly and licked his lips quite bloodthirsty.

Li Zhaohui moved at the moment Qin Yuan's Shenxiao Sword was unsheathed and placed in front of him.

As the leg muscles exploded, Li Zhaohui was as fast and powerful as a giant tiger leaping towards its prey.

When Qin Yuan saw Li Zhaohui's flutter, his pupils shrank slightly.

Because, at the moment Li Zhaohui left, he actually felt that the person in front of him was not a person, but a monster.

Without waiting for Qin Yuan to react carefully, Li Zhaohui had already arrived in front of Qin Yuan.

Looking at Qin Yuan who was unresponsive, Li Zhaohui showed a scornful smile, and his big fist slammed directly into Qin Yuan's face.

In the distance, Cen Su saw this scene, his toes were slightly tapped, and he was about to take a shot.

But suddenly, Cen Su stopped his movements, and seeing Qin Yuan's movements flashed in her eyes a touch of surprise: Qin Yuan, it seems, actually has a chance of winning?

Qin Yuan's waist softened and he fell backward, and at the same time, a little red light on the Shenxiao sword in his hand lit up.

Shenxiao Swordsmanship·Chixiao.

Li Zhaohui did not expect that Qin Yuan could easily dodge his punch.

Because, when he wanted to come, under the huge vitality gap between him and Qin Yuan, Qin Yuan should not be able to respond to his punch at all.

The sword of Shenxiao was about to be inserted into Li Zhaohui's chest.

Li Zhaohui's muscles tightened, his limbs shook sharply, hitting the air, and his body jumped up again in the original state.

The air suddenly surged and gathered into a wave of Qi surging towards Qin Yuan.

Qin Yuan didn't have time to react, but his skin was strong and tough, and directly bounced these air waves.

Seeing the two sides fought for a round, the faces of the surrounding audience were full of surprises.

No one could have imagined that Qin Yuan not only was not killed in a second, but also had a slight advantage in the first round.

Some of the sophomores of Yujing University who were killed by Li Zhaohui were both excited and ashamed at this time.

Song Yunfu, Li Yundao, and Ye Shaobei, who were on the sidelines, almost hit the word "surprise" on their faces. They had just witnessed nearly ten sophomores being killed by Li Zhaohui with one move.

Right now, after Qin Yuan and Li Zhaohui fought for a round, not only were they unscathed, they also forced Li Zhaohui back!

"Qin Yuan, how strong is tmd? What kind of monster is this guy?" Ye Shaobei couldn't help but swear.

Song Yunfu and Li Yundao were silent and silent, except for their trembling eyeballs, silently telling them of their unrest.

Li Zhaohui fell on the ground, recalling the scene when Qin Yuan's skin bounced off the air wave, his face was full of disbelief, and he couldn't help exclaiming, "You practiced skinning?"

As soon as Li Zhaohui said this, the dozens of new martial arts students from Yujing Budo University behind him all looked at Qin Yuan in astonishment: This freshman, still trained in the old martial arts, how could he practice leather so quickly of?

They also saw the scene where Qin Yuan's skin bounced back. It was indeed a reaction that a leather-training warrior could have.

The students of Yujing Budo University couldn’t help being shocked: They relied on the new martial arts, and there were even a few people with less than 100 vitality, and they failed to start skin training. But this person practiced the old martial arts. He had just entered the university and already practiced. Skin, is this a genius?

At the same time, these students felt a deep sense of confusion and powerlessness: Isn't it the old martial arts? But they can’t?

But ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ At this moment, Li Zhaohui's mentality has changed the most.

Seeing Qin Yuan practicing leather, Li Zhaohui was deeply frightened after his initial surprise.

Yes, fear!

Qin Yuan began to practice leather before he entered university. Then, when he was sophomore and junior, how would he be? Bone Warrior? Or is it, the dirty congenital martial artist?

When Qin Yuan reaches that level and offends Qin Yuan's self, what will happen to him?

Thinking of this, Li Zhaohui put away the playful heart that tortured Qin Yuan before.

With a touch of his waist, a small poisonous hidden weapon appeared between Li Zhaohui's two fingers.

At this moment, he was truly killing Qin Yuan!

After Qin Yuan stood up and stood up, he secretly raised a confident smile. After this round of fighting, he has a certainty of victory. The next step is to master the rhythm of the battle, tease the audience's emotions, and let them proceed. There were waves of imagination.