Aura Recovery: Activate the Sacrifice System at the beginning

Not only did I say it, but the end of that person should not be too miserable!
Unanimously, they turned their attention to Chang Yi.

"Wori? These pussies..."

Chang Yi, who was drawn back and forth by several lines of sight, rolled his eyes,
Is Lao Tzu so good?All look at me?

Although helpless, the local candidates spoke up.

"It's really fucking ugly!"

Chang Yi stood up and took out the big sword by the way.

It was originally planned to test the specific combat power today, so he came with a sword.

In the current situation, if there are so many people fighting, it is safer to have someone to deal with.

Don't wait for him to act.

Here a teacher stood up first.

He stared at a group of local candidates with an extremely dissatisfied attitude.

"I remember, I warned you before the test, don't let the local candidates come over to provoke, Song Renyi, are you farting when you think I am me!"

The last sentence was obviously aimed at a certain teacher over there.

Sure enough, a middle-aged man in a blue robe came out from the opposite side.

With his hands in his sleeves, he walked with a gentlemanly step, and his movements were extremely leisurely step by step.

Followed by several other teachers, all of them are acting like this.

"Hahaha, Lao Liu, don't be angry, today you are in charge of Lao Yang, he didn't say anything before!"

Yang Yiming's eyes were slightly cold when he heard this.

"Then I'm speaking now, get out of here, don't interfere with our test!"

They are both teachers of the war school, and they are old acquaintances.

For Yang Yiming's attitude.

Song Renyi was not surprised. He smiled softly and looked at the students on both sides.

"It's okay, you continue to test, we're just here to take a look."

Yang Yiming doesn't follow the other party's tricks.

"Do you want to stir up conflicts between the two sides and cause mass incidents?"

Song Renyi waved his hand, "Hey!"

He still had a smile on his face.

"Old Yang, don't be so serious. There are comparisons between freshmen. This is a healthy competition. As the saying goes, there is pressure to be motivated."

"If you're afraid of triggering a mass incident, so be it."

"We all lead Class A. You don't mind a small-scale one, do you? Hahaha!"

As he spoke, Song Renyi laughed himself first.

Among the students, there are aristocratic families, civilians, locals and non-locals, teachers, and even all levels of the entire Federation, so why not.

Today he came here, there is no other miscellaneous reason, just to amuse.

Every year, when freshmen are tested.

Almost always there will be such a "show!"

It can be said that it is a custom.

Thinking of the lost appearance of ordinary freshmen who have been beaten in this kind of program over the years.

Song Renyi was afraid that Yang Yiming would not agree.

Another compromise.

"One-on-one is also possible. This year, among our local candidates, there were two peerless geniuses, and one happened to be here today."

"Zhao Ming, come out."

Hearing the sound, Zhao Ming frowned in the crowd.

In fact, he doesn't like this so-called program.

Although he has arrogance, he is very pure. A strong man should draw his sword to become stronger.

"However, one-on-one."

Zhao Ming thought of a person, the person he had misunderstood as Kao Wang.

After searching for a while, he saw Chang Yi who was yawning.

"I'll go, it really is this guy!"

Chang Yi noticed the gaze, and after making eye contact with one, he couldn't help but touch his forehead.

Turning his head to look at Yang Yiming's expression, he found that he meant to refuse.

Chang Yi shook his head.

If Zhao Ming doesn't get what he wants today, he might have to stick to him when he sees him in the future.

Omit the steps to make Lao Yang water the word count.

Holding the big sword, Chang Yi took a few quick steps to the middle of the confrontation.

"Teacher Yang, let me come."

Seeing him walking forward, Yang Yiming frowned.

Without waiting for his advice, Chang Yi answered first.

"Teacher Yang, I'm not fooling around!"

Yang Yiming opened his mouth.

"Teacher Yang, I have actual combat experience."

Yang Yiming stared.

"Teacher Yang, you trust me, I'm sure."

A few words were blocked by Chang Yi, and Yang Yiming stared.

This is often easy to catch blind.

Scratched his head.

"Uh... Teacher Yang, what are you going to say now?"

Yang Yiming turned his head angrily, waved his hand, and said to Song Renyi: "Okay, I agree, one-on-one."

This…….

Song Renyi was a little passive now.

He stared blankly, no, according to Yang's style, it shouldn't develop like this!
At least have to push back and forth a few rounds, right?

There was a series of yin and yang strange words in his stomach, but he hadn't been able to come out yet.

He turned to look at the freshman who came out on his own initiative.

"Who is this, isn't he from a collateral family?"

Although the reason was unclear, Song Renyi was clear about the purpose this time.

It is to let the people here know the gap between them and the local candidates.

Naturally, it is necessary to crush the most powerful opponent.

Song Renyi looked at Yang Yiming.

"I have a general understanding of the information about your students. Let that junior named Zhang Long come out. According to the law of cultivation, he should be the strongest on your side."

Yang Yiming hooked the corner of his mouth, but did not answer.

The freshmen here have strange eyes.

Zhang Long, are you talking about the strange flower that was beaten into the air before?

"No, it's him!"

Seeing that some people were about to laugh, Yang Yiming said helplessly.

Song Renyi frowned slightly, but he didn't insist anymore.

The two commanded the students to retreat and give way to the venue.

Yang Yiming gave Chang Yi a look, signaling him to be careful.

Chang Yi made a mistake this time, and quickly replied: "Don't worry, Teacher Yang, I will definitely convince you!"

Taking a deep breath, Yang Yiming ignored him.

"Swipe, swipe, swipe!"

inside the field.

Chang Yi pulled out his big sword and held a sword flower.

"Zhao Ming, right? Show off your weapon!"

It can be said that Zhao Ming was the only one who knew about Chang Yi, and he opened his hands solemnly.

"I practice palm technique!"

"My Nima!"

Chang Yi was stunned for a moment, remembering that he wanted to convince the opponent, he threw the sword away.

"Okay! I also like to use the palm technique!"

The guys from Class A here nodded their heads.

Xueba really likes fanning people.

But the local candidates are not happy about it.

"It's crazy, do you know who your opponent is? You even threw your sword away!"

"Brother Zhao is a sixth-rank martial artist. This foreigner is also worthy of palm-to-palm with him."

"Damn it, I can't take it anymore, I'm so naive and crazy."

"I really want to go up and strangle him!"

Hearing these words, Chang Yi's eyes turned cold.

Haven't spoken yet.

Zhao Ming suddenly turned his head and scolded those guys.

"Shut up, a bunch of idiots, his combat power is at least 600."

what?
The local candidates fell into dead silence.

Can outsiders have a combat power of more than 600?

What an interracial joke.

Song Renyi also heard Zhao Ming's words, and looked at Yang Yiming with his pupils shrunk.

Yang Yiming turned his back to him at the moment.

It was the teacher who was called Lao Liu before, who spread out his hands, revealing a handful of melon seeds.