The first cancer in the world of immortality

Chapter 345
"Okay, don't waste your time."

The middle-aged man who was a teacher stood beside him and said in a deep voice, "Both sides stand still and salute each other."

Mo Jin forcibly straightened up, and bowed to the opponent in front of him: "Class F of the first year, Mo Jin."

"Humph."

After a sneer of disdain, the boy standing opposite Mo Jin nodded his head pretendingly: "Class F, first year, Zhang Bu."

"Battle begins!"

whoosh-

From Ye Zijin's perspective, Mo Jin rushed out in an instant.Resisting the severe pain from his body, he raised his wooden sword and slashed hard at Zhang Bu's head.

However, Zhang Bu easily dodged and dodged Mo Jin's attack.

"Boss Mo Jin, don't just level A, use skills!"

Ye Zijin, who shared her senses, thought anxiously in her heart.But unfortunately, his ideas cannot be passed on to Mo Jin now.

"You good-for-nothing, get out!"

Snapped!
Zhang Bu raised the wooden sword in his hand, raised it up, and hit Mo Jin directly on the chin.

Mo Jin's figure flew upside down and fell heavily on the ground, losing his fighting power.

"The winner, Zhang Bu."

The teacher watching the battle completely ignored Mo Jin's injury, and just explained to the onlookers: "Did you see that Mo Jin just now is a typical negative example."

"When attacking, you must focus on your defense and dodge at the same time. Because if the attack fails, or if you don't kill the enemy with one blow, then you will probably be the one who falls last."

"Next..."

Mo Jin could no longer hear the voice behind.

The surrounding scene gradually became blurred, and finally fell into darkness.

……

"Well, now you can make a choice. 』

In the darkness, a familiar voice sounded from my mind.

"If you choose to give up, you don't need to endure the current torture.If you choose to continue, there will be more and more severe tests still waiting ahead. 』

"May I ask what your choice is?" 』

"continue!"

Ye Zijin's consciousness shouted loudly.

Now that he has participated in the test, Ye Zijin is still mentally prepared.

What is the mere physical pain?
"very good.So please keep fighting for it. 』

……

From then on, Ye Zijin fell into real pain.

Faced with the ridicule of his classmates and the disdain of his teacher, the young Mo Jin did not give up.Every time he has free time, he will try his best to exercise, even if he is tired and tired, he will never give up.

In this world, the power everyone cultivates is "Desolate Power".The wild power is not as good as the spiritual power of heaven and earth. In terms of power alone, it is obvious that Ye Zijin's current spiritual power is higher.

Moreover, to practice Huangli, one must exercise physical strength at the same time.Only a strong physical body can accept a sufficient level of barren power.

Therefore, what young Mo Jin does most often is to use high-intensity training to enhance his physique and speed up the absorption of waste energy.

It's just that maybe because of his talent, even though Mo Jin put in far more effort than ordinary people, he still ranked first in the bottom of the class in the subject of actual combat.

"Huh...huh..."

Holding a long sword in his hand, Mo Jin practiced day after day.Of course, Ye Zijin, who shared his senses with him, also suffered such torture at the same time.

The constant fatigue and pain from all over his body tortured Ye Zijin's nerves and will all the time.

Ye Zijin didn't know how long she had been in this state.He just had a premonition that he must persevere and go to the end with Mo Jin.

If he gave up halfway, he would definitely miss a huge opportunity.

Finally, under the extraordinary special training day after day, the day of the entrance examination has arrived.

"Entrance exam, practical exam, start now!"

"Mo Jin, Class F, first year, against Zhang Bu, Class F, first year!"

Oh?Is that kid again?

Ye Zijin couldn't help but sneered in his heart: "Boss Mo Jin has been cultivating hard for at least a month. The current him is completely different from the original him."

"Miscellaneous fish Zhang Bu, wait to be severely slapped in the face!"

Under the attention of everyone, Zhang Bu walked in front of Mo Jin with a proud face in his student uniform.

"Oh, waste wood, it's you again. Take the initiative to admit defeat, so as not to be beaten up by this young master and unable to get out of bed."

Facing Zhang Bu's cynicism, Mo Jin remained neither humble nor overbearing as before, but stood in the position according to the regulations and bowed slowly: "First year class F, Mo Jin."

"Heh, pretending." Zhang Bu said proudly, "Class F of the first year, Zhang Bu."

"The duel begins!"

The referee gave an order, but Mo Jin did not take the initiative to attack.

After more than a month of painstaking training, the current Mo Jin is no longer what it used to be!

"Oh, I'm a bit more cautious." Zhang Bu smiled disdainfully: "However, an ant is always an ant. No matter how cautious you are, you still cannot avoid the ending of a sad exit."

"Just get out of here obediently!"

Zhang Bu holds a wooden sword in his hand and points his toes.The sword shadow flickered and launched a fierce attack on Mo Jin.

Mo Jin held the wooden sword in his hand, parrying back and forth.The steps are steady and the demeanor is calm.

In the blink of an eye, the two fought for five or six rounds.Mo Jin, who had always had the lowest grades, did not fall into a disadvantage like in the past.

"That's it, Boss Mo Jin!"

Ye Zijin shouted in his heart: "Pay attention to the displacement, find a chance to kill him!"

"So that's the case, have you received special training?"

Zhang Bu took two steps back, holding the sword in one hand: "I have to say, among the thousands of ants, you are the hardworking one."

"But you have to understand that some people are existences that you cannot defeat no matter how hard you try!"

"Nonsense!"

Mo Jin yelled and tiptoed.His body leaped high, like a tiger descending the mountain, and struck towards Zhang Bu.

"Tsk, leap in the air? As expected of a piece of trash, I can only use this level of ability."

Zhang Bu's left hand was also on the hilt of the sword.Holding the sword in both hands, he said in a deep voice: "Then, let you, an ant, open your eyes."

"Martial skill - one word cut!"

Mo Jin's pupils shrank suddenly.

A light and shadow appeared instantly, penetrated Mo Jin's chest, and flew out quickly.In the end, the light and shadow dissipated in the sky.

puff! !
A large amount of blood gushed out, and Mo Jin fell heavily on the dueling platform.

"The winner, Zhang Bu!"

The voice of the referee teacher, the cheers of the surrounding people, and the faint disdain mixed with it all gradually became blurred.

Three days later, Mo Jin slowly opened his eyes on the bed in the school's nursing room.There was nothing next to the bed but two bouquets of wildflowers of different species.

Of course, he also failed the actual combat test this time.And because he couldn't even master the most basic martial arts skills, he was finally judged to be repeating a grade and had to pay an extra year of tuition.

……

"I'll wipe it, this shit..."

As a first-person observer, Ye Zijin was furious at this incident as if he had personally experienced it: "This is obviously tricky!"

"The teacher clearly knows that the relationship between the two is not good, and the strength gap between the two sides is too large, so he deliberately asked them to assess each other. Isn't this obviously a secret operation!"

『Then, the current you still have the right to choose. 』

"Should I give up, or continue to persist? 』

(End of this chapter)