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

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Along with the sound of electromagnetic separation, an energy delivery gun as high as a 10-story building fell out of the socket of the city's protective shield.

Since the Lingshi warehouse was destroyed, the emergency energy in the main city of Huaxia Wuhan University began to activate.

"There are still 29 minutes and 57 seconds left before the energy consumption is completed..."

At this moment, a 30-minute countdown appeared on everyone's wristbands at Huaxia Wuhan University. If they could not end the battle within 30 minutes, then when the internal energy was exhausted, they would be automatically sentenced to lose!

"Well done!"

Qu Xiaoyu was pulled up from the ground by his own medical warrior, and his injuries recovered instantly. Except for the excessive consumption of spiritual power, he was back to his peak state!

"Retreat!"

A young man wearing brocade and red robes, with a blood bodhi between his eyebrows, suddenly appeared. He was holding an orange-red gentleman's sword in his hand.

This man's name is Meng Tailing, the leader of the 2nd regiment of the Magic City Wuhan University.

After relieving Qu Xiaoyu from the siege, they all retreated towards their main city. For the people from Wudu University in the Magic City, all they needed to do was not be destroyed by the group within 30 minutes and keep the protective shield of the main city.

"What's the point of winning a fight? No matter how many people are eliminated, what's the use? This is a battle to defend the city after all." Meng Tailing's skin is fair and delicate, more lustrous than some girls, and his behavior is quite like a Confucian general.

"Huh? Want to leave?"

A meteor fell from the sky and struck hard on the way to retreat from the Demon City. Luo Xianhe exuded a dangerous aura, with blood everywhere on his face and body. He looked like he had just experienced a big battle!

"You bastards who only know how to demolish towers! You are capable of fighting your grandfather for 300 rounds!"

The strategy of the Magic City Wuhan University from the beginning was to demolish the spiritual stone warehouse on the road with all its strength. Although the battle loss ratio was high, it was really successful in the end.

"Kaishan Fist!"

Luo Xianhe punched out, and more than 10 warriors from the Magic City Martial Arts University were teleported along the way.

"Let me meet you!"

A strong man nearly 2 meters tall with muscles as strong as steel came towards Luo Xianhe. He had dark skin, a bald head, and a drill-shaped spiritual weapon in his hands!

His name is Gao Yanhui, and he is the deputy commander of Meng Tailing of the 2nd Regiment. His spiritual pressure is close to level 37. Although there is some gap between him and Luo Xianhe, it is enough to withstand him for a while!

"Get out of the way!"

Luo Xianhe's combat power is directly related to his anger value. He punched Gao Yanhui, sending him flying 50 or 60 meters away!

"Ahem!"

Gao Yanhui spurted a mouthful of blood from his mouth, and then slashed at Luo Xianhe again with a roundhouse slash!

"Innate martial arts! Unyielding fighting spirit!"

Uh-huh!

Countless white static electricity appeared on Gao Yanhui's body, and his muscles and size became bigger!

"Dragon Capturing Technique!"

"Shadowless Fist!"

Luo Xianhe pulled Gao Yan back to him, and then punched him more than 20 times in a row on his face, chest, and stomach!

Bang!

But Gao Yanhui acted like nothing was wrong, and gave Luo Xianhe an electric drill with his backhand!

"Infinitely stiff defense!?"

"100% damage reduction!?"

Luo Xianhe narrowly avoided Gao Yanhui's attack, but compared to this, he was more concerned about why the other party was fine!

"Use your most powerful martial arts to attack him, and then quickly get out of the fight with him!"

Chang Zhengming's voice came from his heart. Luo Xianhe didn't hesitate and gave Gao Yanhui a fierce straight punch!

"B-level martial arts! Do it consistently!"

boom!

The terrifying punch force penetrated Gao Yanhui's body and punched a 10-meter-deep pit into the mountain wall behind him!

"withdraw!"

After this punch, Luo Xianhe quickly pulled away and quickly chased and killed the other freshmen from Wuhan University in the Demon City who were retreating!

"Stop!"

His natural martial arts is not damage reduction, nor is it super high defense, but to seal the damage received in a short period of time and then apply it to the body one minute later.

He has used this move to defeat many warriors with higher spiritual pressure than him. According to the investigation before the Magic City Martial Arts Competition, Luo Xianhe is a fighting madman. Once he finds out that Gao Yanhui cannot be defeated, he will definitely fight madly. He just got to the end.

"The information is wrong!?"

But something is wrong now. Why did Luo Xianhe escape after punching him?

Under all the doubts, his chest suddenly exploded, and his body was teleported out before turning into powder!

...

"It's useless. No matter what attack you use, you can't break through my defense." A giant man holding a pair of volcanic swords was facing Xu Fengshuang with his back.

"Huh...huh..."

Xu Fengshuang gasped for breath. All her attacks just now were received by the opponent, but even the body-protecting spiritual pressure was not broken.

"There is also a gap between C-level warriors. Don't think that those of us who have not passed the Huaxia Martial Arts University and the Imperial Martial Arts University are weaker than you."

Yue Qianshan said calmly, but the power hidden in his body was like a volcano waiting to erupt.

As the deputy leader of the 1st Regiment, he is the only two C-level warriors in the Demon City Martial Arts University. His mission is to stop all enemies who want to attack the spirit stone warehouse.

"Go over his back and attack his front!"

Chang Zhengming's voice sounded in Xu Fengshuang's ears.

Uh-huh!

Xu Fengshuang turned into an afterimage on the spot, and her body instantly appeared in front of Yue Qian Mountain!

"Falling Star Strike!"

"Thousand-Ji Butterfly!"

"Luo Feng Ya!"

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

A series of machine gun-like martial arts hits Yue Qianshan in the chest!

"What!?"

Xu Fengshuang's speed is the fastest among the Chinese martial arts universities. Yue Qianshan is only a powerful warrior. Although his spiritual pressure is similar to Xu Fengshuang's, his nerve reaction speed is far different.

The characteristics of his spiritual weapon are that the back side can reduce damage by 95%, the side side can reduce damage by 60%, and the front side will bear 150% damage!

Uh-huh!

Before Yue Qianshan could react, the sharp high heels scratched across his neck, and a bloodstain appeared on his neck!

"Uh...uh..."

Yue Qianshan covered his neck and disappeared into a ray of white light as his eyes gradually became bloodshot.

...

The momentum is overwhelming!

After the Lingshi Warehouse was destroyed by the Magic City Martial Arts University, the people from the Huaxia Martial Arts University directly pushed forward in three directions. In just 10 minutes, they pushed outside the opponent's main city!

At this time, there are more than 600 people left at Huaxia Wuhan University, while there are less than 300 people left at Shanghai Wuhan University.

There are many reasons for this disparity in battle loss ratio, including the strong attack on the top lane at all costs, the crazy counterattack of Huaxia Wuhan University, and the destruction of part of Wu Fan's regiment in the middle lane. They are all related to these.

"There are still 20 minutes left, we can't hold on."

Some juniors and seniors with internship experience analyzed that they, who are about to graduate, have basically locked up their spots in the Demon Slaying Team and the Judgment Office, and they also had similar experience in defending a city.

"It seems that Wuhan University in the magical city has a time advantage, but their decision-making is too ideal. They want to defend with 300 people, unless Huaxia Wuhan University collectively goes offline."

While they were discussing, Qu Xiaoyu suddenly shouted to the freshmen of Wuhan University in the Demon City with less than 300 people behind him:

"Fuck them all!"

"Kite swing!"