A Million Possible

Chapter 310 Swamp and Vines

It’s another Sunday. According to the rules, there will be no courses today. Except for a few people who specialize in fighting, most students will choose lazy beds.

Even some diligent and outstanding students are no exception. Blindly cultivation is harmful to oneself, and proper relaxation and rest are for better progress. This principle has been promoted by teachers more than once in the cultivation class.

However, many students got up very early today.

“What time was agreed?”

In the bathroom of the dormitory building, a student asked, brushing his teeth.

A student next to him wiped his wet face with a towel, remembered it, and said, “Nine o’clock.”

At nine o’clock, this is the agreed challenge time.

Yes, today Han Lun will have a “discussion” with Cheng Lin. This news has been fermented for a week, and it has become a major event of everyone’s attention.

Over the past week, there have been discussions about this exchange for an unknown number of times. It has caused an unknown number of controversies. More than two thousand students, most of them from an emotional point of view, hope that Cheng Lin can win, but rationally remind them that this almost impossible.

For this reason, many of them have also made efforts, such as providing information on battle experience with Han Lun at the call of the “War Department”. However, even so, not many people are optimistic about him.

But even so, many students are still ready to take a look. Even if they can’t see the battle process, they can at least get the answer to victory or defeat in the first place.

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Xuezheng Building.

Office of the Vice President.

Huang Yin stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling mirror, gently took off the high-level lapel uniform, and then hung it on the coat rack. After that, she swayed and hesitated for about ten minutes among the three sets of clothes spread out on the table, but chose the best one. A set of conservative, ordinary and casual.

Wearing uniforms can easily bring pressure and some improper hints. Too unrestrained and fashionable clothes will damage the authority of the college leadership…Even if Huang Yin doesn’t care about these vague things, Vice Dean Kong is nagging After talking so many times, she still listened a little.

In the mirror, Huang Yin, who had changed into a casual suit, pulled down the shirt, covered the waistcoat with her sturdy lower abdomen, put on her beloved sunglasses and a British-style women’s hat, and then she opened the door and looked towards The counselor standing outside: “Let’s go.”

The counselor hesitated: “Deputy Secretary Huang…”

“Call me the deputy dean in the college.”

“…Dean Huang, are you really going to see it? It’s just a discussion between two students. Wouldn’t it be too good for you to go?” He suggested euphemistically.

Huang Yin continued to decorate the owner’s clothes at the glass of the building. Without looking at him, she slowly said, “So I am not wearing a uniform. Today is Sunday. It is not only the students, but the teachers and the leaders of the college at all levels. It’s also a holiday. Let me see what’s wrong with the bustle?

Besides, I went in directly through the back door, and it won’t attract much attention. Moreover, if the battle between the third rank cultivator really got angry and didn’t control it, what should I do? What should I do if I don’t go to the trouble? ”

The counselor was a little surprised: “No…Han Lun definitely knows the scale. When the strength gap between the two is huge, it is unlikely to be out of control. That kind of thing usually only happens in battles of comparable strength.”Huang Yin finally twisted the hat to the most beautiful angle, turned her head and rolled her eyes at him, and said, “Know how to measure? He knows a p, if he knows how to be kicked back? Besides…Do you really think that they are two Is there a big gap?”

“Uh… isn’t it?”

This time, Huang Yin didn’t reply to him at all, just stepped on the high heels and went away quickly along the marble floor.

The counselor was stunned, and only recovered after a while, and hurriedly followed: “Dean Huang, please go slower…”

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Both the students, the teachers, and even the individual unscrupulous leadership have cast their sights on.

But the two people involved still seemed very indifferent.

Han Lun still woke up on time, washed, and walked into the cafeteria to eat breakfast according to the habit. After that, he even went to the nearest classroom for a period of meditation practice. It was not until 8:30 that he went to practice supernatural powers. .

During the whole process, countless eyes were cast, and countless eyes were moved away, but Han Lun turned a blind eye, just like his daily impression: loneliness, coldness, and loneliness.

Some students still remember that before the second monthly exam, Han Lun, who was almost “incognito”, was not like this. Although he was not very gregarious at that time, his attitude was normal, but he was a little bored until the monthly exam began. He swept the academy with a state of overcoming obstacles, brutally and resolutely, and only after his identity was exposed, did he become like this.

There is no one in the eye, and the sharpness is exposed, forming an extremely obvious gap with other people, as if there is a sky between the two, which is insurmountable.

Now, when he walked to the power practice area in this posture.

It seems that no one can doubt that he is bound to usher in this victory.

Han Lun felt the same way, until he saw an opponent he hadn’t seen again for seven days, for some reason, he was a little uneasy.

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“Hello.”

At the gate of the power practice area, where Han Lun stood last night, Cheng Lin greeted him.

After eating breakfast, he was radiant and in a very good state of mind, his eyes were shining, and the nine o’clock sun had already risen very high.

The platanus leaves hit the ground like shattered porcelain fragments. Cheng Lin squinted his eyes and blew a cool breeze leisurely before finally waiting for Han Lun’s arrival.

Compared to seven days ago, Han Lun hasn’t changed much.

“Let’s start.” Han Lun reacted rather coldly to his greeting.

Cheng Lin couldn’t help being a little disappointed. It was really unpleasant to say hello to being left out in the cold.

However, he didn’t say much, instead he nodded, pointed to the newly repaired building whose gate was wide open, and said, “Okay.”

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The site of this battle was in the newly opened building near the practice area.

The whole process is also closed. People outside can’t see it and can only wait for the result.

This naturally disappoints many students, but the battle process of practicing a practitioner is often extremely short, maybe tens of seconds, one or two minutes, the winner can be determined. If the gap is larger, even a spike can be achieved. Therefore, they also Will not wait too long.

Sun Xiao and others watched Cheng Lin walk over. They were silent and did not speak. Only Hua Bei with two colored ribbons in both hands waved vigorously and shouted: “Cheng Lin, come on! You must win! You are the best. !”

No one echoed.

In silence.

Nearly a thousand students who had gathered here spontaneously swept over and looked at them. Numerous eyes fell on Hua Bei’s face, which made her very embarrassed for a while, but after a while, she suddenly plucked up the courage and glared back with her arms akimbo. Then he said, “What do you look at! Haven’t seen anyone cheering?!”

A student grinned: “Do you really think he can win?”

“Why not?”

In response to her determined gaze, no one could respond for a while.

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The battlefield of Cheng Lin and Han Lun was arranged in the newly built fighting arena of the academy.

A three-storey house with only one roof. In other words, it is like an indoor gymnasium. The space is very wide. The ground floor is actually soiled without any bricks and tiles. Only bluestone is around the building. Paved.

The central area is like a basketball court, surrounded by a strange alloy as a baffle, which can greatly resist the erosion of Spiritual Qi, and there are many devices buried in the invisible places around, creating a force field that can weaken the power. Destroy, to ensure that the aftermath of the battle will not be passed to the outside.

This was built for “practical combat classes”.

The academy has long been preparing to set up power combat courses, but in order to prevent the destruction of powers, a special place needs to be built, and now it is also a teaching place for the newly opened power combat classes.

The academy does not allow private battles. If you want to fight with people, you must either do it in a training class or you need to apply in advance. The academy will arrange for teachers with healing powers to sit in to ensure that the injuries are repaired in time.

“Finally confirm the rules, are there any problems?” The manager of the fighting arena looked at the two and finally confirmed.

Before the battle, you need to agree on rules, such as whether to use weapons, whether to set a time, etc…

Cheng Lin and Han Lun both chose to use weapons. Cheng Lin uses the C91 Spirit Sword. Han Lun’s weapon is a dagger with a cold light. The material is mysterious, unlike the damaged Magical Item produced in Xiandao, but more like science. In comparison, the developed “spiritual soldiers” have similar weapons.

“During the battle, it is not allowed to use medicines and any auxiliary equipment other than standard weapons. Violators will automatically be judged as a failure. Both parties can surrender at any time. Once they concede defeat, the other party must not continue to attack, otherwise they will be severely punished in accordance with school regulations. …”

The fighting arena administrator is also the referee. He read the rules once, and Cheng Lin and Han Lun both nodded their heads to confirm.

“After confirmation by both parties, the competition will begin now!”

The referee finished speaking and left quickly.

The entire fighting arena was closed, and there were only two people left in the field.The atmosphere was tight for a moment.

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The third floor.

Huang Yin leisurely leaned against the railing and looked down. Her arrival did not attract the attention of Cheng Lin and Han Lun. At this moment, the two of them were all focused on each other. Where could there be time to look around?

So naturally I didn’t know that the dignified deputy chief had already arrived, as the few spectators, leaning on the rails and watching.

The counselor standing behind Huang Yin pulled a chair over and said, “Huang…”

“Shh!”

Huang Yin let out a short sound, interrupting him, her beautiful eyes lowered and she looked down at the fighting arena.

I saw that at this moment, the battle on the fighting field has officially started.

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When the fighting arena is closed, the fight is announced.

Cheng Lin’s attention instantly gathered, thanks to the practice of “mental storm”, he has a stronger control over own Mental Energy.

This helps him to get rid of distracting thoughts.

In the field of vision, there was only a wide space and Han Lun standing ten meters away.

The ten-meter distance is exactly the limit of his two new abilities. In theory, he can launch attacks. Thanks to the characteristics of these two abilities, Cheng Lin finally has the “long-range” killing ability. He was not prepared to do this, and the extreme distance also meant that the degree of control was insufficient. Launching an attack at this distance, Han Lun could easily avoid it.

And Cheng Lin is very clear that his biggest advantage over Han Lun is the poor information!

He knew Han Lun’s abilities, but the other party didn’t know what he had!

Sure enough, when the competition was announced, Han Lun did not immediately make a move. Instead, he stopped for two seconds within a range of ten meters and then began to walk slowly forward.

This is completely contrary to Xiu practitioner’s usual fighting style. He did not charge immediately and did not release any abilities. Instead, he was trying to trick Cheng Lin into casting spells. Seeing that Cheng Lin always attracted and did not send out, Han Lun snorted coldly, realizing that his own idea was guessed. During this time, he no longer hesitated, and immediately spread the Spiritual Qi fluctuations all over his body.

Within Cheng Lin’s wide-area vision, I saw the Spiritual Qi in the air flying like a fish, Han Lun’s third rank Cultivation Base was extremely complete, and his body revealed a brilliant and dazzling light.

This did not exceed his expectations, and immediately afterwards, he saw that the ground where the two were on suddenly changed, and the Spiritual Qi spread out and turned into a huge swamp!

This swamp area is quite large, and the radius is probably close to 20 meters. This distance instantly encompasses Cheng Lin. The hard ground becomes soft like quicksand, and any heavy objects will fall instantly and be swallowed by the swamp, even the worst. Imprison the cultivator’s ability to act.

This is Han Lun’s signature ability. As an earth elemental cultivator, once he deploys the quagmire Realm, enemies within the range are almost hard to avoid. Most cultivators can only passively sink into the quagmire and then stay in place, relying on the ability to resist. His attack.

However, the expected exclamation did not come. At the moment when the mud realm emerged, Cheng Lin’s Spiritual Qi swelled, a faint blue light appeared around him, and dozens of blue-green stalks flew out of the blue light. vine!

These vines spread in all directions like the tentacles of an octopus, sticking to the mud, and their roots are deeply pierced in the soil. Then, the vines circled each other and weaved into a vine land covering the mud.

Cheng Lin stepped on this vine, as if he had a foothold in a lake, and as he continued to transport Spiritual Qi, a thick vine grew and spread straight toward Han Lun!