I started by slashing through the enemy's territory, and I drew so many affixes that my hands w

It was just a fleeting moment!

Han Wenqing and Su Lingwei, who were originally several meters apart, clashed weapons together, creating a gust of wind!

However, the difference between a spear and a throwing knife was too great. In just a moment, Su Lingwei was forced to retreat. The spear pierced deeply into the arena, and then Han Wenqing casually pulled it out and twirled it around.

He shouted sharply, and his aura surged once more!

"Junior Su, watch out!"

A phantom of a true dragon, formed from spiritual energy, coiled around the gun, clearly indicating some kind of powerful martial art.

A student council member exclaimed:

"That's the president's signature move, the Dragon Roar Spear! He's preparing to end this match as quickly as possible."

"This new student is finished. This A-level martial skill is the Han family's family secret technique. When he was in the Spirit Induction Realm, Han Wenqing used this move to defeat a mid-stage third-tier ferocious beast. Now, with the Spirit Sea Realm, he can probably be unstoppable by anyone in the same realm, let alone his opponent who is only in the Spirit Induction Realm."

"Tsk, I told you the president was guaranteed to win. If there hadn't been any restrictions on Jiang Qin, that monster, Jiang Qin would have been completely thrashed by the president."

But soon, the conversation stopped abruptly.

A sharp flash of silver light sliced ​​through the air, hitting the tip of the spear precisely. Then, another silver throwing knife came flying straight at Han Wenqing's throat. Startled by the interruption of his charge, he had no choice but to retreat and dodge.

From the moment of charging up to being interrupted, it seems like a long time, but in reality, less than 10 seconds have passed.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

Throwing knives sliced ​​through the air, giving Han Wenqing no chance to catch his breath, launching a swift attack.

Spiritual energy rapidly condensed into armor on his skin. The flying knives struck the armor, which would have been impossible for someone of the same cultivation level to defend against, but Han Wenqing was at the peak of the Spirit Sea realm, enough to withstand these flying knives.

When he finally breathed a sigh of relief and looked in Su Lingwei's direction, he was stunned and stood there dumbfounded.

At this moment, Su Lingwei was floating in mid-air, at least thirty meters above the ground, but upon closer inspection, one could see that she was standing on two silver throwing knives, which was why she was able to stand in mid-air.

"Holy crap, that's a foul, isn't it?"

"Damn it, you can't fly unless you're a Divine Physician. They don't even need to get close to attack with their flying knives. Han Wenqing can only defend passively. How is he supposed to fight like this?"

"I was just about to say that Su Lingwei's weapon control technique is a bit off; it's too agile! Does our academy even have such advanced weapon control skills?"

"Fool, this is a unique weapon control technique of the Donglin Su family. The weapon moves with the mind and is never passed on to outsiders."

"Han Wenqing is in deep trouble now..."

On stage, Han Wenqing couldn't help but speak up: "Junior Su, didn't you want to have a fair fight with me? This is how you 'fairly fight'!"

How can he hit him if he can't even touch him?

However, Su Lingwei, who was standing in mid-air, answered seriously:

"When did I say I wanted to be fair and square? I just wanted to test my limits. As long as I can beat you, that's enough. It's your own fault for not being able to fly."

"By the way, if I win, you have to give me half of your contribution points."

"..."

Well, so it turns out it's another guy eyeing his contribution points!

Can't people who don't have contribution points do tasks to earn them? He may be the student council president, but he never said he was a contribution point ATM! Isn't this bullying honest people?

As they spoke, the throwing knife attack became increasingly fierce.

At this moment, someone threw something onto the competition platform.

"Guild Master, may I lend you my flying artifact?"

They were a pair of strangely shaped boots, with wing-shaped decorations on both sides, and their surfaces faintly radiated a spiritual light.

There are naturally flying magical artifacts, but they are much more expensive than ordinary magical artifacts, and low-level martial artists generally don't need them, so there aren't many people who own flying magical artifacts.

Han Wenqing hesitated as he looked at the flying artifact, but he quickly made a decision. He used his spiritual power to draw the flying boots over and put them on.

Although I'll inevitably be ridiculed by my classmates behind my back, it's still better than losing to freshmen one after another.

As spiritual energy flowed into the shoes, Han Wenqing began to float off the ground.

He held back, unleashing his full power as he charged towards Su Lingwei high in the sky, delivering a diagonal slash straight at her face...

"Borrowing a magical artifact? Isn't that against the rules?"

"What rule are you breaking? The training ground has never had a rule against borrowing other people's magical weapons. Since Su Lingwei doesn't follow the rules, what's wrong with the president borrowing a magical weapon? If everyone acted like Su Lingwei, what would be the point of the competition?"

"Pah! That person relied on their own abilities. Han Wenqing borrowed external objects, and he did it on the spot. Doesn't that mean he can use all the magical artifacts from the student council present? Is that fair?"

"Oh no, the freshman girl is going to lose!"

As the words fell, a figure was struck down from mid-air, crashing into the ground and creating a large crater.

Su Lingwei scrambled to her feet, a trickle of blood escaping from the corner of her mouth, indicating she had suffered internal injuries.

This time, the roles have been reversed.

Han Wenqing stood in mid-air, the tip of his gun pointed directly at Su Lingwei, "Junior, admit defeat!"

"If that were a real fight, my shot would have smashed your head. Among those of the same realm, your combat strength is top-notch, but if you want to challenge the peak of the Spirit Sea realm, you should go home and hone your skills some more."

"A martial artist who is arrogant will not go far!"

A murmur of disapproval rippled through the crowd. "You borrowed someone else's magical artifact, fine, but now you're mocking them?"

How can someone have such thick skin!

However, no one dared to say this out loud. After all, apart from the third-year students, none of them could match Han Wenqing. He was, after all, the student council president. What if they were given a hard time?

"I haven't lost yet!"

Under everyone's astonished gaze, Su Lingwei stubbornly stood up. They looked at her with confusion, wondering if she was asking for trouble by not admitting defeat even after all this.

In fact, if Han Wenqing hadn't said those things, Su Lingwei would definitely have put away her weapon and admitted defeat.

But based on what he just said, no one would feel comfortable.

So she chose to continue the competition.

Even being defeated is much better than admitting defeat.

"Stubborn to the end!"

A cold glint flashed in Han Wenqing's eyes as he brandished his spear once more and charged straight at Su Lingwei.

Some people couldn't help but close their eyes.

At this moment, a figure appeared on the competition stage without warning, like the wind.

He grabbed the spear that was attacking fiercely with one hand, easily deflecting its force, and then casually sent Han Wenqing flying. The latter was forced to retreat repeatedly until he reached the edge of the arena before finally stopping.

Jiang Qin acknowledged Su Lingwei's abilities.

To avoid affecting tomorrow's mission, he forcibly interrupted the competition.

Jiang Qin looked down at the girl who was standing still and refused to fall. He was sure she knew who he was, so he asked her directly:

"I need teammates to carry out my mission, and you're qualified."

"Su Lingwei, I am now formally inviting you to join my team. You can think it over carefully. There will be more dangers in joining my team, but I guarantee that the benefits will far exceed the standard."

Su Lingwei paused, wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, and said, "Can I make a request?"

Jiang Qin didn't speak, but nodded, indicating that she should speak.

Without hesitation, Su Lingwei pointed to Han Wenqing, who was standing at the edge of the arena, and said, "I need you to beat him up for me, the harder the better, especially his mouth, I really don't like it."

This request isn't unreasonable; it's very simple.

Jiang Qin nodded, "Okay!"

Anyway, he was already planning to find an opportunity to "spar" with Han Wenqing, and now he can also gain a teammate, killing two birds with one stone!

Han Wenqing: Oh no! Another one's coming for me!