Rebirth of the Campus Special Forces

Jiangshan's platoon number is twelve, so his opponent will be the one who draws number 11. At this moment, looking at the platoon number 11 in Lin Wei's hand, the corners of Jiangshan's mouth twitched slightly, while Lin Wei looked calm.

He is truly a cultivator.

"Lin Wei, please be merciful later!" Jiang Shan looked at Lin Wei with a smile on his face. Lin Wei has always been a practicing lunatic, and his strength is directly proportional to his madness. Although Jiang Shan is confident, but

He is not arrogant enough to be able to win the opponent with certainty. After all, judging from the cultivation time, Jiang Shan is later than everyone here.

"I hope that Brother Jiang will go all out for a while. You and I will have a good discussion. If you lose, you lose. You don't have to show mercy to me." Lin Wei handed over his number plate and listened to Jiang Shan's words, his face was indeed calm at all.

No change, still an indifferent expression.

Lin Wei's expression fell upon Jiang Shan's eyes and he couldn't help but feel speechless. Lin Wei was used to joking, and he had long been accustomed to Lin Wei's attitude of not being interested in anything other than cultivation. Jiang Shan shook his head and went down to wait for the competition.

The competition was conducted according to the number plates. Chu Tianshu and Wang Feilin competed in front of Jiangshan. Their opponents were both from Xun Huan's faction. Chu Tianshu's match was the fastest to finish. When the opponent saw

It was Chu Tianshu, and he didn't attack much. He gave up after a few symbolic spells. Although he was unwilling to do so, his opponent really couldn't muster the confidence to fight in the face of Chu Tianshu.

As for Wang Feilin's match during this period, it was more time-consuming. Wang Feilin's strength was also at the seventh level of Qi training. Her opponent was Wang Meng. Wang Meng's weapon remained unchanged. As for Wang Feilin, her weapon was a hosta and

A pink Pi Lian, Pi Lian's main attack, with Hosta as a supplement, made Wang Meng confused at first.

But no one who can practice to the seventh level of Qi training is a fuel-efficient lamp. With the unexpectedness of the spell, Wang Meng also slightly injured Wang Feilin. In the end, in the confrontation between the two of them with intermediate spells, Wang Feilin had a slight upper hand.

, forced Wang Meng off the competition stage and won, but anyone with a discerning eye knows that in a life-and-death battle, it is really difficult to say who will win between the two.

Time continued to pass in one game after another, during which some inner disciples who were considered dark horses appeared, and the audience even started to bet on who would win and who would lose.

At this moment, under the call of the law enforcement referee, it was finally the turn of Jiang Shan and Lin Wei to face off. Jiang Shan tossed his robe with his right hand, jumped up and landed on the competition stage. As for Lin Wei, he was more direct, kicking his legs on the ground and dodging.

In the jousting ring.

At this moment, not far from Tiannan Sect, a red escaping light was speeding towards here, so fast that it almost disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"I'll bet thirty spiritual stones on Senior Brother Lin Wei to win."

"Senior Brother Lin Wei is the genius of our Tiannan Sect. I also bet on him to win. I will bet a hundred spiritual stones."

"It's not like you haven't seen everything that Senior Brother Jiangshan did in the Entry Challenge. I beat Senior Brother Jiangshan by fifty spiritual stones."

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As soon as the two of them stood in the audience, a group of disciples below had already started gambling and placing bets. However, Jiang Shan and Lin Wei did not pay too much attention to this. At this moment, the two of them looked at each other solemnly, even though they had a considerable relationship.

friendship, but the fighting spirit in their eyes at this moment fully demonstrated that neither of them would hold back easily.

"Please!" Jiang Shan waved his hand, took out the Black Iron Treasure Fan from the Qiankun Bag, threw it away and looked at Lin Wei.

Jiang Shan's action of shaking the fan immediately attracted the attention of many female disciples, causing Qin Xiao to glare at Jiang Shan from below. If Jiang Shan were here at this moment, the soft flesh around his waist would probably rotate 360 ​​degrees.

Lin Wei looked at Jiangshan without saying a word, and directly made a secret with both hands. The light beams of the magic strokes shot towards Jiangshan. Jiangshan's right hand waved the precious fan continuously. With each wave, small tornadoes rushed straight towards him.

Lin Wei flew out, and Jiang Shan's left hand sent out a wind blade from time to time, specifically picking and slashing at Lin Wei's undefended areas.

The two of them fought together like a glue. Lin Wei got faster and faster as they fought, and directly used his footwork, making Jiang Shan unable to grasp the opponent's position even though he was very fast.

Lin Wei's spells were all mid-level spells. For example, with one move of soul-chasing claws, ten claws were directly transformed into Jiangshan. Jiangshan kept waving his treasure fan, but only eight claws were enlarged. Two of them were already beaten.

Only the sharp claws scratched the upper body.

Lin Wei's strength has been improving all the time, and his comprehension is also quite high. He really didn't learn advanced spells, otherwise the current situation would be even more embarrassing.

Seeing that the treasure fan could not create a miraculous effect, Jiang Shan put away the black iron fan, turned his cultivation, made a secret with both hands, and a purple-black long knife that was nearly three meters long appeared in his hand. It was the technique Jiang Shan had learned, Gale Wind.

Slashing, if you practice this technique to the extreme, you can use a two-meter-long sword. But Jiang Shan has purple aura, which makes the sword three meters long, and its strength is even more terrifying.

Facing Jiangshan's blazing wind, Lin Wei took out the long sword from his back for the first time. The sword body was as cold as if it had been soaked in an ice pond for thousands of years. At this moment, just taking it out had such great power.

The two people collided with each other in an instant, and they started to fight head-on. Jiangshan, who was originally at a disadvantage, gradually began to regain the situation, resisting Lin Wei, and even began to have the slightest resistance.

A fire rain technique fell during Jiang Shan's pinch, but Lin Wei instantly built an earth wall to resist the fire rain. Lin Wei's power was unexpected by Jiang Shan. At this moment, Jiang Shan laughed and wanted to

Use the winter thunderbolt that killed a demon fox that day!

Lin Wei was also in a frenzy at this moment, his eyes filled with the madness of fighting and the fighting spirit of rarely encountering an opponent. At this moment, he held the long sword in his hand, his cultivation was poured into the long sword, and the tip of the sword made a faint chirp, like a bird.

Not a bird.

Lin Wei and Jiang Shan looked at each other, and they both saw respect for each other and a desire for cultivation and victory!

"Come on! One move will determine the outcome!" Jiang Shan roared.

"Come!" Lin Wei didn't say much, but the madness on his face made anyone who saw him secretly admire him.

And just when the two were about to collide, a sudden change occurred -----

The entire Tiannan Sect's ground suddenly shook at this moment, and the competition platform made of Qinggang Stone actually cracked at the moment. Many disciples with low cultivation levels fell to the ground directly in the shock. The leader and elders stood up instantly.

He raised his flying sword and was about to take off into the air. At the same time, an arrogant laugh echoed through the entire Tiannan Sect!

"Hahaha, I want someone to come here, and you haven't come out to greet me yet!"