We made you practice martial arts, and you've mastered the Great Golden Body?

Chapter 107 RPG?!
4132 villas.

"The trial is over. You have been eliminated. Your final score is 13 points. Your ranking will be announced after the entire trial is completed."

"Your subconscious has been detected to be too active, and the connection has been automatically disconnected."

"hu~hu~"

After the connection was lost, Qian Shaohui abruptly sat up in the virtual reality pod. His chest heaved violently as he gasped for breath, and his pupils took a long time to focus.
What exactly happened just now?

"I was instantly killed?!"

Qian Shaohui's subconscious sank down, and he could clearly feel the surging power within his body, so he couldn't help but mutter to himself.

It wasn't that he couldn't accept failure, but that he couldn't accept being instantly defeated. As one of the best in the academy, he never imagined that he would be instantly defeated even when he was fully prepared.

"No, I need to watch the replay."

Qian Shaohui took a deep breath and quickly adjusted his breathing. After calming down, he lay back down and began to connect with his subconscious mind, watching the playback at a slower speed.

Actually.

Qian Shaohui's strength was definitely among the top 22 of the freshmen. Unfortunately, he encountered Shen Bailian, a beast hidden among the crowd who, apart from being somewhat handsome, seemed harmless.

On paper, this is a monster with a single-arm punching power of nearly 25 tons and a speed of 70m/s.

Because Shen Bailian had been cultivating in the villa for the past few days.

So apart from Wang Yuxuan and the other two who had met the boy, almost none of the other martial arts students knew that Shen Bailian lived in a detached villa.

In the conference room on the top floor of Tian Shu Building.

On the left-hand light screen, the individual rankings of the freshmen trials at Tiangang Academy are displayed:
First: Shen Bailian (267 points or higher)

Second: Chen Jiyue (56 points or higher)

Third: Li Feiyu (45 points or higher)

"Sigh~"

The leaders in the conference room were all taken aback when they saw Shen Bailian so easily and comfortably deal with Qian Shaohui. They all gasped in surprise, realizing that Shen Bailian had made an outstanding contribution to global warming.

"Instant kill?"

"Is Shen Bailian that uncanny? How did he eliminate Qian Shaohui so easily?"

"Old Duan, did you give him some extra help beforehand?" someone suddenly asked.

Swish swish!
Upon hearing this, everyone was startled, and their gazes, sharp as swords, turned to Duan Wuyai sitting to the side. Even Ji Chenghu frowned slightly.

"I do not know."

Duan Wuyai felt the suspicious gazes of the crowd. He spread his hands, put on an innocent expression, looked at the many school leaders, and explained:
"I really don't know."

"I've been busy with the Seventh Divine Kingdom Ruins these past few days and haven't had time to pay attention to the situation at the Trial Grounds, let alone give Shen Bailian extra help."

Although Duan Wuyai's words were sincere, Cheng Shangwu and Chu Yunfei still cast skeptical glances at him.

After all, Shen Bailian's performance was a bit too outrageous. Even the top student in previous freshman trials couldn't instantly kill a Sun-level Dragon Gate martial arts student in the same class at the very beginning of the semester.

"Since Shen Bailian's leap coefficient can reach an unprecedented 5.31, it is not an exaggeration for him to do such a thing. This is exactly the kind of top genius our school needs."

Ji Chenghu spoke directly and made a definitive conclusion. His voice was calm and powerful, which also interrupted everyone's wild guesses about Shen Bailian's strength.

Duan Wuyai's face immediately lit up with joy.

"However," Ji Chenghu changed the subject, looking at the genius youth in the light screen who seemed like a lamb among wolves, a playful smile on his face, and then said, "Whether it is real gold or not still depends on whether it can withstand the tempering of the raging fire."

Duan Wuyai's heart skipped a beat when he saw Ji Chenghu's expression. He was all too familiar with that look. He immediately put on a wronged expression and retorted:

"Principal, you can't deliberately make it harder! This trial is already unfair to our four academies; our academy only has one Sun-level Dragon Gate martial arts student."

As he spoke, he beckoned to the leaders of the four hospitals behind him, signaling them to speak up together. Those people immediately understood and began to imitate Duan Wuyai's pitiful act.

"One against many is inherently unfair. Principal, you're deliberately making it harder. Aren't you just taking advantage of the fact that our Fourth Academy has no one to rely on?"

"Principal Ji, they're all my children, the future of Tiangang Academy. You absolutely cannot favor one over the other!"

In an instant, the entire conference room was filled with the pitiful cries of the Fourth Hospital staff. The voices grew louder and louder, and the emotions became more and more agitated. Anyone who saw this couldn't help but feel sympathy.

however.

Ji Chenghu, however, remained seated on the platform, his expression unchanged, simply watching the theatrical performances of the four academies. Finally, he sighed helplessly and said:
"It seems I won't be able to give away that second-tier Spirit Nourishing Fruit I obtained before."

Second-tier Divine Essence Fruit!

"Stop." Duan Wuyai was startled upon hearing this. His gaze fixed intently on Ji Chenghu, his eyes burning with intensity. His expression instantly changed, and he said with a smile:

"Principal, I was just joking with you."

"But what about the ones behind you?"

"What's going on with you guys?" Duan Wuyai stood up angrily, turned around, gave the group a meaningful look, and angrily rebuked them:

"Haven't I told you all the time? True gold fears no fire; gold will always shine."

The other teachers exchanged glances for a moment, and after seeing Duan Wuyai's signal, they, being astute individuals, immediately reacted: "Yes, our thinking was too narrow-minded just now."

"Huh~"

Cheng Shangwu and Chu Yunfei watched the Fourth Academy's wonderful performance and couldn't help but let out a soft "hmm," expressing their disdain for Duan Wuyai's change of face.

However, one could vaguely sense a hint of envy in it.

After all, that's a second-tier Spirit Nourishing Fruit. If used properly, it can help a martial artist at the Establishing Life Realm quickly enter a state of materialized spiritual power.

After spiritual power is materialized, it can not only accelerate the speed of cultivation, but also awaken spiritual power, which is of great help in combat.

Even when faced with divine invasion, they have developed a certain degree of resistance and are not completely helpless.

"Another red-named monster was killed by Shen Bailian with three strikes."

"Invincible. Shen Bailian is now invincible in this training ground."

"I never expected such a prodigy to emerge this year."

"His points are increasing at an incredibly fast pace. He's already close to 300 points, and he's earned 70% of the points for the four departments all by himself."

Many second-year martial arts students exchanged glances, their eyes filled with shock.

At this moment, many passing senior students noticed the scene, and more and more people came to watch. They all noticed the boy's rapidly rising score, which was far ahead of the others.

This rate of increase, almost a dozen points per minute, means that apart from the time spent traveling, Shen Bailian could kill almost anyone he met instantly.

No one who had ever faced that young man could survive even a single encounter.

This is absolutely insane!

All the senior students were dumbfounded. They had experienced the freshman trials before, but they had never encountered such an outrageous person.

Sudden.

"Holy crap! Where did this RPG come from?"

"Hahaha, it must be the experience that old dog Lu Changsheng taught me."

The scene displayed on the light screen immediately amused the older students watching, and the solemn atmosphere turned cheerful.

No one doubted whether he was cheating.

Because of the fifth rule of the trial—everyone can choose an initial weapon or design their own.

Most martial artists overlook the phrase "can also design their own weapons" at the end, subconsciously choosing the cold weapon they are best at from the initial arsenal.

However, the world is never short of oddities.

Lu Changsheng, from the 43rd cohort, had a sudden inspiration and chose to design his own RPG. Based on the knowledge in his mind, he DIYed an RPG, although the system limited the number of shells to only one.

however.

Even the bloodline warriors with the strongest defense in each trial are only at the initial stage of the Life-Establishing Realm and cannot yet skillfully control the power of heaven and earth.

If you are hit by a shell, or if it explodes within the effective kill zone, you will be severely maimed or killed.

Virtual world—a barren Gobi Desert.

"Now we begin the second narrowing of the scope and add the function of identifying students from the same college/department." In a small basin, hundreds of martial arts students from the First Academy began to gather, and as time passed, they began the phase of repelling external enemies.

The sparks began to gather, and in their desire to defy fate, they first eliminated those red-named monsters.

Sudden.

Three martial arts students from the First Academy suddenly rushed in, exclaiming, "That guy's here! Brothers, are you all ready with your gear?"

"Alright." A lean young man excitedly raised the RPG on his shoulder.

One of the leaders, a tall, burly man, stepped forward and said in a deep voice to the hundreds of 'suicide squad' members behind him, "Brothers, the honor of our hospital depends on this battle. We just need to hold him off for three seconds."

"no problem."

"Don't underestimate us. There are hundreds of us. Even if he's just a chicken being slaughtered, we'll still have to chop him a few times and waste a few seconds, right?"

"."

Shen Bailian's rampage spread throughout the small training ground in just over ten minutes.

Almost all the trial participants knew that there was this dangerous figure in the far north.

but.

Which of these martial arts students isn't a 'gold' in their own city? Some want to escape, while others are full of passion and want to rise to the challenge.

after all.

Shen Bailian currently has several hundred points. If he were to use them all, he would almost certainly secure a place in the top 100.

This is a huge boost to the college's ranking.

Whether for honor or out of personal motives, the hundreds of martial arts students here are prepared to be eliminated.

"Brothers and sisters, whether our hospital can get first place depends on this wave!" The tall, burly Chen Biao walked step by step up the small sand dune, suddenly raised his battle sword, and shouted:
"When two armies meet on a narrow path, the brave shall prevail. We have an RPG. If we can successfully detonate it within three meters of that man, we can definitely eliminate him."

"kill!"

"kill!!!"

In an instant, ten members of the suicide squad charged to the front of the column, followed by thirty or forty others, and a dozen or so others with their arrows already nocked.

With burning eyes and a clear goal, everyone surged towards Shen Bailian, rushing ahead to avoid falling behind. No one wanted to be called a coward.

Even in death, there is glory!

bass!
A terrifying flash of light swept across the room.

"kill!"

Shen Bailian's power erupted instantly, his blade flashing coldly, leaving behind afterimages. Bang bang bang, several more figures scattered in the desolate Gobi Desert, eliminated by him.

"Points +3, total points 564, ranked first."

“These people now run away from me faster than rabbits.”

Shen Bailian looked around helplessly. Upon discovering the arrival of the young man, the other trial participants abandoned their killing spree and fled in all directions.

Although the methods of those trial participants did not increase the difficulty, they kept Shen Bailian running around like crazy, and the high temperature of sixty degrees Celsius made it extremely exhausting.

"Let's just wait for the circle to shrink."

Shen Bailian slowed down, intending to conserve his energy and prepare to be the one to 'stalk the cicada'.

Because if nothing unexpected happens, the final winner of this trial will be the one who takes all the points.

Therefore, Shen Bailian's best option is to conserve his energy and make full preparations for the final battle. After all, once his story gets out, it will inevitably attract the siege of other red-named monsters.

however.

"Now, someone is even coming to deliver points in person."

Just as Shen Bailian relaxed, he suddenly caught sight of several trial participants running towards him out of the corner of his eye, one of whom was a red-named monster. His face immediately lit up with joy.

His bones throbbed, his eyes narrowed, and he was about to make a move to gain points, but after seeing the "four" above his head, he finally loosened his grip on the Dragon Slayer.

Because in addition to individual rankings, there are also academy rankings. If a fellow trial participant is eliminated at this stage, they will inevitably become the target of public criticism after leaving the academy.

Upon seeing Shen Bailian, the group's eyes lit up with joy, and they shouted in unison, "Senior brother, run! They have..."

Whoosh whoosh!
Before the man could finish speaking, a fierce rain of arrows pierced through them instantly. Then, a look of unwillingness flashed in the man's eyes, and his body disintegrated, eliminating him from the competition.

"Ok?"

"have what?"

Shen Bailian frowned slightly, looked at the culprit who eliminated those four academy trial participants, and murmured softly, "Are there really so many people?"

"Brothers, let's kill them!" The moment Chen Biao locked onto Shen Bailian, he immediately took the lead and charged to the front of the group.

Hundreds of people immediately followed behind him.

He is a trial participant of the First Academy!
"kill!"

"kill!!!"

"So passionate?"

Shen Bailian smiled slightly. He felt his blood boiling with the enthusiasm of those people. He gripped the Dragon Slayer tightly, took a deep breath, and his blood surged forth like the mighty Yangtze River.

boom!
His speed instantly soared to 60 m/s, and it continued to increase.

With both sides rushing forward, the distance of several hundred meters became so short that in less than three seconds, Shen Bailian rushed into the crowd.

Phew~puff~
A chilling glint flashed, and blood splattered, like a beautiful painting unfolding on the desolate Gobi Desert.

Wherever Shen Bailian's sword light touched, one trial participant after another was killed, then turned into phantoms and dissipated, contributing to his total score.

It was a completely one-sided battle.

"Something's wrong."

Shen Bailian remained extremely calm and was not blinded by the ease and enjoyment of the battle. He quickly realized that something seemed amiss.

The formation of these trial participants was so dense, it was as if it were done on purpose.

Shen Bailian never underestimates his opponents' intelligence, so these people must have their reasons for doing so, and they must have some deadly moves waiting for him.

Think of this.

Shen Bailian's consciousness sank, his bones and muscles throbbed, and he changed his battle strategy. His Dragon Slayer began to vibrate and gather power, his body tense, ready to unleash his strongest attack at any moment.

Sudden.

"Brothers, let's attack together and trap him."

In an instant, many of the trainees from the First Academy, like zombies, frantically rushed towards the direction where the boy was, their figures dense and their formation even more compact.

Shen Bailian felt that his room to maneuver was getting smaller and smaller, and his vision was getting worse and worse. Someone was blocking his view from the outside.

This gave him a vague sense of foreboding.

"How is it?" The girl looked nervously at the lean boy next to her and said, "Hurry up and launch it. That guy is too strong. Senior Brother Chen and the others won't be able to hold out for much longer."

The lean boy lay motionless on the small sand dune, cold sweat dripping down his face. His gaze, through the scope, was fixed on the boy.

at last.

"go to hell!"

The lean boy, his blood boiling, roared as he looked at the young man who was completely restrained by the crowd, and then pulled the trigger.

call out!
The shell, like an angry fiery serpent, roared and pierced the sky, its tail trailing a blazing flame, as it hurtled rapidly toward the densely populated area.

In less than two seconds, it traversed hundreds of meters, moving at a speed like a bolt of lightning across the sky.

Then, a deafening roar!
The ground shook instantly, as if even the air itself was trembling.

A huge cloud of smoke rose up like a mushroom cloud, and sparks flew from within it, illuminating everything around them as if day had come.

(End of this chapter)