Although thirty people are many, but fortunately the battle platform is big enough for so many people to fight.

The referee instructor on stage 8 saw that there were enough people to challenge Ye Qing.

Just when the competition was about to be announced.

He suddenly saw that Zhou Cang brought Li Changsheng and Ji Huang's mentors to the No. 8 battle platform.

So I waited for a while.

Zhou Cang and the others came to watch the battle, Ye Qing made such a big commotion.

Several mentors couldn't sit still and wanted to see how he ended up.

Zhou Cang looked at Ye Qing with a smile, his eyes seemed to say something.

You pick your own head, if you can't win, see how I deal with you!
When pricking is okay, he encourages his students to express themselves.

But if the performance fails, it will not be so easy to pass.

As for Li Changsheng, he only has one expression, that is pride. In his opinion, only mediocre people will stick to the rules.

To be strong is to break some old rules!
Ye Qing's performance made him very satisfied!
Worthy of being his student!
Ye Qing smiled back at Zhou Cang, then nodded to Li Changsheng, and then said to the referee instructor.

"can we start?"

The referee instructor glanced at both sides separately and said loudly.

"Battle platform No. 8, the competition begins!"

His voice just fell.

Ye Qing suppressed his smile, his figure disappeared instantly.

next moment.

He appeared in front of the new knight.

The Meridian Sword came out of its sheath instantly.

A sword sound resounded throughout the audience!

Ye Qing stabbed out with a sword casually!
A powerful shock wave hit the new knight.

The ground of the battle platform was cracked inch by inch, and earth and rocks collapsed.

Just like that, he was still powerless.

Otherwise, none of the new students would be able to withstand his sword without dying.

There is no way, the gap is too big, he can't use force, and if he is not careful, he will die!
The freshman knight was shocked when he saw the sword.

He hastily sacrificed his knight's buckler to resist.

Bang!
The Meridian sword struck the knight's round shield, and the bronze-level round shield shattered instantly.

The freshman knight was immediately sent flying out of the arena and fell to the ground, spitting out a large amount of blood.

Ye Qing's seemingly random blow actually seriously injured him directly!

"Don't stand still! Do you want God Ye to defeat them one by one!"

His roar reminded the others to use their strongest attacks!
hum!
The second sword sound sounded.

The Yilong sword flew out, knocking out a freshman with a sword, Ye Qing lifted him up and threw him off the battle platform.

Another one is solved, and there are 28 people left.

Ye Qing intends to make a quick decision, he has to go back to practice swords!
Where can I waste time here!

He swayed and disappeared.

next moment.

A sword light flashed in the sight of a freshman mage.

Picking up the latter's collar, he stepped forward and threw him out of the border of the battle arena.

Suddenly, a saber slashed towards Ye Qing's neck.

"Ugh!"

A fat man roared, the veins on his forehead popped out, and the sword weighing hundreds of catties seemed weightless in his hand.

Ye Qing's eyes remained calm, he raised the Meridian Sword swiftly to block the saber.

The friction between the sword and the knife splashed a series of sparks.

Immediately, the saber was shaken away, Ye Qing took a step forward, and the sword flew into the thunder!
Thunder swordsmanship!

The sword comes out like thunder!
The fat man hurriedly stabbed his knife across his chest, trying to defend himself.

But is Ye Qing's sword so easy to defend against?

The point of the sword pierced the body of the knife, and a strong force knocked him into the air, and he fell heavily below.

26 person left!

At this moment, a dim light silently slashed towards Ye Qing's neck from behind.

Below the battle stage, many freshmen held their breath.

Could it be that Ye Qing is about to lose?
Sure enough, it is not realistic for one person to beat thirty people.

Youguang stabbed Ye Qing's neck, the freshman who used the short knife was overjoyed, he won!
But the next moment.

His pupils shrank, and Ye Qing in front of him turned into an afterimage and dissipated.

At the same time, he was also pinched by the neck, and the huge force almost broke his neck.

"How is this possible? Why can he detect my attack?"

The freshmen with short knives are unbelievable.

Immediately afterwards, he was stunned by a sword and thrown out of the battle arena.

"a little slow."

Ye Qing stood in the middle of the arena, surrounded by freshmen who challenged him, surrounding him.

"Then try the new sword move!"

Pointing at the sky with his sword tip, he shouted in a low voice.

"Wan Jian Jue!"

all of a sudden.

All the auras of heaven and earth within a radius of [-] meters gather here.

It turned into a series of sword lights and fell like rain.

The expressions of the group of freshmen suddenly changed, and they hurriedly backed away, trying to avoid Jian Yu.

But the sword rain covered the entire battlefield.

Unless they jumped down, they could only rely on speed to shuttle through the sword rain.

However, not everyone has such a quick response.

At that moment, three people were hit by the sword rain, and the instructor rescued them.

"cut!"

Ye Qing shouted softly, swung the sword in a half circle, and a burst of sword energy suddenly slashed out.

Where the sword qi passed, several people were sent flying, seriously injured and fell to the ground. The medical staff quickly carried them away for treatment.

At the same time, Ye Qing also disappeared in place.

next moment.

A sword was pressed between the eyebrows of a new student, the sharp point of the sword cut his skin, and a stream of blood flowed out.

"I surrender!"

The freshman hurriedly shouted loudly.

Ye Qing moved the sword expressionlessly, ignored him, turned around and rushed towards the other freshmen.

The freshman sat slumped on the ground, sweat dripping down his back.

At that moment just now, he personally felt the breath of death.

"It's too scary. Is this the strength of God Ye?"

He gasped heavily, and said with fear.

The people watching the battle under the arena were also silent.

Although they know that Ye Qing is powerful.

It can be seen that Ye Qing is still able to do a job with ease under the siege of 30 people, even when he looks relaxed.

They were still astonished.

Comparing other students with him, they are like nothing else!
From then on, the first year of Beijing University was divided into two types of students.

One is Ye Qing, and the other is all other students!
Not only the students, but the instructor was no less surprised than them.

"Tsk tsk, old Li, you are really smoking from your ancestral grave. If you can receive Ye Qing as an apprentice, you can secretly enjoy it!"

Ji Huang bumped Li Changsheng with his shoulder and joked.

"Hehe, it must have the same three-point demeanor as I did back then!"

Li Changsheng laughed.

Ji Huang: "."

He found that Li Changsheng's face was getting thicker and thicker.

"This kid, you're still working hard!"

Zhou Cang said with a smile at this moment.

"He's already turned three. If he goes all out, these thirty students probably won't survive ten minutes."

"Ten minutes is still a bit slow. If I was back then, it would only take one sword to kill these 10 people."

Li Changsheng shook his head and said boldly.

Zhou Cang: "."

He suddenly felt that it was necessary for Li Changsheng to see himself clearly and stop floating in the sky.

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