Chapter 269: Raging words When Chen Mo caught Jiang Rui and got 30 experience points, a familiar name finally appeared. "Wei Per." At this time, more than ten scores had been posted on the bulletin board, with the highest being points. So when people heard this name, they naturally talked about it, and many people speculated that he had to score at least 170 points. Song Wuyang and Qin Ye also got to know this senior brother through Chen Mo's introduction. Even though they were acquaintances, they paid great attention to watching him. The elders in the academy were also very concerned, but this was not satisfactory, so they could only place their hopes on the next highly talented three-year disciple. Even though they knew that the people before them did not score high, they did not blame them because the difficulty of the puppet formation was too high, or the selection criteria were too high. But in any case, with a score of around 140, it would be enough to bully ordinary martial arts academies, but it would definitely not be enough to compete with other top martial arts academies for the top rankings. "A few months ago, I heard from Xiao Shi that Wei Bo's Fenglin Shensheng Gong had already reached the second level. I wonder how he is doing now." The dean of the Academic Affairs College said this on the judging panel.
"Let's see. Fenglin's Self-Sacrifice Skill may have an advantage in terms of damage points, but it is actually at a disadvantage when facing the Black Iron Puppet." Yan Jing said. There was some modesty in his words, because Wei Pei was the apprentice of one of his apprentices, so they were like apprentice-grandson. Although he did not give personal guidance, the relationship was closer after all. Just as everyone was looking forward to it, Chen Mo suddenly clapped his hands and shouted, "I finally understand!" Jiang Rui had already come out of the shadow of defeat. He asked, "What do you understand?" After the conversation just now, he has discovered that although this junior brother with so many murals seems to be mentally unstable, he is obviously not an ordinary person. As long as some issues related to cultivation are mentioned, he will ask very professional questions without talking nonsense. Now, Wei Per came on the court, and even his second-year senior didn't see anything, but he didn't expect that his first-year junior could see it. Chen Mo was heard saying, "I understand now. The order in which the players go on stage is actually the order in which they sign in!" After all this time, do you understand this insignificant question? Also, aren't you a little too calm? Aren't you going to be on stage soon? Jiang Rui felt like a clown. He had just carried out a series of psychological activities in a serious manner. "Senior Brother Jiang, stop being dazed. Senior Brother Wei is making his move. Watch carefully." Chen Mo poked him with his elbow. You haven't been watching it carefully! Jiang Rui was numb. Fortunately, at this time, the puppet formation that was broken through by a person carrying a person on his back was reset. Dozens of black iron puppets blocked the front like iron towers. At the end of the formation was the silver "main general". Seeing the start signal, Wei Per jumped up, just like when he faced Chen Mo, Qin Song and the other two, but now, he had to face more and stronger enemies. boom! Wei Po smashed down like a meteor, and the seven or eight steel puppets around him sank down along with the ground in an instant, and turned into scrap metal with a clanging sound. Chen Mo was very familiar with this move. After all, he was almost caught up in it at the beginning, so he knew best how strong it was. Jiang Rui was shocked and said, "Sure enough, I still have to practice for another year before I am qualified to challenge."
He subconsciously shook his head slightly as he spoke, appearing to be in disbelief. "Even if you practice for another year, you won't be able to reach this level." Yue Yue's voice suddenly interrupted. Jiang Rui said with a sad face: "You are too direct." In the time it took to say two sentences, Wei Pu jumped into the air from the bottom of the pit he had dug himself. This action was not easy, because anyone could see that the heavy stomping just now must have used Fenglin's self-sacrifice skill, and also added other trump cards, but no one knew the details. Although this move is powerful, it will inevitably put a heavy burden on the body. Therefore, the most powerful part is that Wei Per can use it twice in a row. The Black Iron Golem is very flexible, because it is set as a fifth-level transcendent. Previously, those players often had to deal with it for a long time before they could seize the opportunity to get close to the Silver Golem. However, Wei Bo's method was very overbearing. He eliminated a part of them with one kick, and the formation was directly messed up. At this time, he attacked again, and the puppets on the periphery could not catch up at all. So now, he can focus on dealing with the main general. boom! ! The black meteor fell again. The silver puppet, like before, burst out with an armor-like light, condensing into a phantom covering its surroundings. Chen Mo felt it was magical every time he watched it. Zhang Shenghu, who was at the seventh or eighth realm, could create dozens of puppets that were almost equivalent to normal fifth realm transcendents simply through simulation. No wonder cross-border battles were so difficult, and it became even more so as time went on. call-- A gust of wind blew, and the smoke and dust produced by the two collisions gradually dissipated. When he looked up again, the silver puppet was already lying at the bottom of the second big pit, unable to move. "So strong." Even Hong Yuanting couldn't help but admire him, "As expected of Wei Po, he has practiced this self-sacrifice skill. I am not sure I can withstand it." "Brother Ting, you are too modest, but he is indeed very strong." Someone next to him flattered him. "He was also the first person to kill the main general with one strike." "The damage is fully distributed." Everyone was talking about it. "Old Song, he is stronger than when he beat us that day." Qin Ye swallowed. Song Wuyang shook his head: "No." Oh? Qin Ye was a little surprised. He thought that this "no" was because he was not convinced, but he rarely saw Song Wuyang express such emotions. However, Song Wuyang just said: "He didn't use his full strength to hit us that day. You just had an illusion." "." Qin Ye was speechless. At this time, the scores had been announced at the speed of light, and Zhang Shenghu posted them on the bulletin board. Then everyone saw that the new one-year disciple ran over happily again.
[Hits received: 0, points: 50.] [Efficiency score: .] [Break damage score: .] [Judge score: .] [Total score: .] Seeing this score, the whole audience was boiling. A huge lead, more than 40 points ahead of the current second place. They had not expected in advance that one of the favorites would be so far behind the others. But on the other hand, it is gratifying that there are such strong people here, at least in the position of breakthrough player, who have the potential to compete with top teams. At this time, Chen Mo walked down from the bulletin board and was about to return to the waiting area, but was suddenly stopped. "Chen Mo, hahahaha, after watching Senior Brother's performance, how do you feel?" The people not far behind the judges' seats saw this and felt a little envious. This is the treatment for core disciples. Even when they are walking, they may be stopped by the dean and questioned personally. Chen Mo subconsciously looked back at the score sheet: "Brother Wei is great. But he's a little slow." The people around couldn't believe their ears. After seeing Senior Brother Wei's performance, this kid actually dared to speak so arrogantly! (End of this chapter)