I Didn't Get Into The Warrior High School And Had No Choice But To Draw My Sword.

Zhang Zhibai looked back and saw four short metal blades appearing behind Xu Fengshuang, symmetrically arranged on both sides of the star ring like wings.

"Martial skills! Jiyu!"

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

The metal short blade behind Xu Fengshuang's back was like a flying sword, killing Zhang Zhibai.

Zhang Zhibai looked at the finish line that was just around the corner, his heart skipped a beat, he summoned a guqin and carried it behind his back, then he didn't care about the flying feather blade and rushed straight towards the gate of Huaxia Wuhan University.

Ding ding ding ding!

The feather blade hit the guqin behind Zhang Zhibai, making a sound of metal collision.

Then Zhang Zhibai's body-protecting spiritual pressure shattered, and the feather blade penetrated Zhang Zhibai's guqin and was embedded in the back more than 10 centimeters deep.

"Pfft!"

A mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out from Zhang Zhibai's mouth. The hardness of the spiritual weapon was related to the warrior's own strength. If the spiritual weapon was damaged, the warrior himself would also suffer backlash.

Depending on the degree of damage, the damaged spiritual weapons will absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and slowly recover, just like human beings recovering from injuries. The more serious ones will be destroyed on the spot, and the warrior may die.

So when Zhang Zhibai chose to use the guqin to resist, he had already made psychological preparations for being seriously injured.

"Wow, this guy doesn't want his life?"

The warriors watching from the outside of the track took a deep breath.

"Martial skills! Lingbo Weibu!"

With the power of Xu Fengshuang's feather blade, Zhang Zhibai flew forward, leaving an afterimage of his body on the spot, and appeared a hundred meters away in the next second!

Plop!

After crossing the finish line, Zhang Zhibai fell into coma instantly. Although they were both warriors, they had different spiritual weapons and different focuses of training.

For example, warriors who awaken shields, gloves, battle pillars, armor and other spiritual weapons will mostly grow in the defense system. Their bodies will be unusually tall and strong, and their body-protecting spiritual pressure will be much tougher.

Strong offensive weapons such as knives, swords, and spears. Warriors of this type generally use offensive martial arts and star rings, and have average defense.

As for Zhang Zhibai, the awakened piano, chess and other spiritual weapons that do not have the ability to fight directly, most of their martial arts and star rings are functional or skill release types, so their body-protecting spiritual pressure and their own bodies The defense is even weaker.

Commonly known as crispy skin.

Therefore, Zhang Zhibai was seriously injured and comatose after being hit by several feather blades from Xu Fengshuang. In fact, he could have used martial arts to avoid it, but the feather blades had blocked the way to the finish line, so he could only dodge to the side, but in that case, He will be surpassed by Xu Fengshuang.

"No matter the first place or the second place, you can get the quota of eugenics."

"Is it worth it for this first place without any reward?"

Many social warriors who were watching thought that if they were in Zhang Zhibai's position, they would simply give the first place to Xu Fengshuang.

"Ding! The first place in the independent enrollment examination is Zhang Zhibai!"

"Second place, Xu Fengshuang!"

"Third place, Luo Xianhe!"

"Fourth place, Xu Shiyi!"

"the fifth place...!"

At this moment, a series of notification sounds suddenly sounded on all the candidates' wristbands.

"What, someone has already reached the finish line!?" Many candidates looked panicked instantly. The number of places has been reduced, and their chances are running out.

But now, the candidates at the top have entered the Imperial Capital, and those slightly behind are still in Wangcheng. In other words, the gap between everyone is very small.

"Stop fighting, just charge straight ahead!"

Someone yelled, and then everyone seemed to have reached a consensus. The candidates who were still blocking each other began to run forward together in an orderly manner.

"Haha, Lao He, now the top seven candidates have reached the finish line. Where is the Wu Fan you bet on? There is no chance at all."

"Lao He, it seems that you are determined. I will go to your live broadcast room to give you gifts when the time comes."

"Old He, what flavor do you want? Or what kind? Do you want a B-level monster?"

Several professors surrounded He Xingxing with malicious looks on their faces.

"What's the rush? I, Professor He, do what I say! Eat what you say!"

"But look what this is..."

Professor He showed the mobile phone screen to everyone.

"What are you still struggling with? Wait, is this?"

I saw a figure on the screen moving forward at a thunderous speed!

Bang!

Wu Fan reached over the head of an examinee and stepped on his shoulder. The examinee was instantly stepped into the ground and the ground was smashed!

With this power, Wu Fan rushed forward again!

"Holy shit! What speed is this? Is it faster than Zhang Zhibai and the others!?"

Wu Fan in the picture was still a hundred meters away one second, and rushed further away the next second.

"This kid has something!"

"Ding! Your ranking is 127!"

"Your ranking is 119!"

"Your ranking..."

Wu Fan's ears kept hearing the sound of his bracelet, reminding him of how many people he had surpassed.

"Not enough! Not enough!"

At this time, Wu Fan had already seen the entrance to the Sixth Ring Road of the Imperial Capital, but his ranking had not yet reached the top 100.

"If we continue like this, we won't be able to make it into the top 25!"

At this moment, Wu Fan's expression changed. He showed his star halo, and the pale white halo glowed faintly in everyone's eyes.

Whoosh!

Wu Fan, who was still accelerating, suddenly accelerated his body for a second time, like a speeding car turning on its booster, and an air vortex was created behind him.

boom!

Wu Fan entered the track in the Imperial City, and a storm blew directly around him.

"What was that just now? I felt something running past me?" said a civilian who was watching at the track.

Luo Hou received a heavy hammer and his whole body fell into the finish line. He rolled on the ground several times before he stopped.

"Luo Hou, No. 14!"

After hearing this ranking, Luo Hou struggled on the ground for a long time, but finally couldn't stand up. He could only lie on his back and breathe heavily.

"Tired! So tired!"

After Rahou, Ayanokouji also crossed the finish line, but unlike Rahou, he was not beaten in, but rolled in with his whole body.

"Ayanokouji, No. 17!"

"Zhang Heng, No. 20!"

In the last 1,000 meters to the finish line, an unprecedented super melee took place!

Dozens of E-level warriors suddenly appeared on the already crowded track, and these E-level warriors were not weak in strength. They could basically fight against several beings of the same level.

At this time, they are already going crazy trying to compete for the last 5 places!

"Split Feet!"

"Pai Shan Zhang!"

"Ice Arrow!"

"Thunder Blade!"

The earth trembles, gravel flies everywhere, the ground is covered with ice, and thunder will come at any time!

No matter who it is, whoever runs at the front will be hit by dozens of martial arts skills behind him!

It would be fine if there were only one or two, but no one could bear the dozens of martial arts, so they could only retreat to avoid the sharp edge.

"Golden Bell!" A candidate was covered in a golden bell of energy to protect his body. After suffering dozens of martial arts skills along the way, he almost died before the finish line, but he finally rushed through the gate of China Wuhan University.

And the moment he entered the door, a reminder appeared on everyone's bracelets.

"The quota for eugenics is recommended, and there is only one left!"