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Chapter 197 Spear Throwing
Throwing a spear over a stone wall?

Shen Qian was slightly taken aback.

The spear only weighs thirty to forty catties, and even a novice warrior can easily swing it. If someone has broken through to an intermediate warrior, throwing this spear is even easier than an ordinary person throwing a small stone.

It sounds like this assessment is really not difficult.

The boundless world has been transformed by Uncle Pingyang in some way. The stone wall is about a kilometer away from all the new students, and there is a piece of mud in the middle. At this time, there is a transparent mask blocking everyone.

Shen Qian tried his best to see the scale with white marks on the side of the stone wall, and the highest point should also be 1000 meters.

In order to ensure the height of the spear throwing, it is obvious that the closer to the stone wall the better, which means that it is necessary to pass through the mud in front of it.

Shen Qian reckoned that most of the tricks were in this muddy field.

Nearly [-] freshmen were divided into two distinct groups, freshman freshmen on the left and senior freshmen on the right.

The content of the assessment for all freshmen is the same, except that freshmen use black spears, and senior freshmen use silver spears, presumably for the convenience of distinguishing calculations.

Quiet.

Eerie silence.

After Uncle Pingyang finished speaking the rules, everyone looked at each other, but for a while, no one moved at all.

Everyone is not stupid, there must be some kind of problem with the muddy land in front of them, and no one wants to pave the way for others.

"Ah."

Somewhere in the crowd, a disdainful chuckle sounded, "With the wisdom of princes, how could there be loopholes for you to exploit?"

"Raise your eyes and look around the world, the sun, moon and stars are up to me!"

"Forget it, let someone Yue make a sample for you first!"

Accompanied by loud laughter, a figure rushed out waving a folding fan and holding a spear.

boom!
Yue Dayan seemed to have hit a transparent wall, and the laughter in his mouth stopped abruptly.

"I haven't started yet, what's the hurry?"

Uncle Pingyang's funny voice sounded.

The corners of everyone's mouths twitched as they watched Yue Dakan slowly slide down in the shape of a "卍", they couldn't hold back their laughter.

"Then... let's begin."

Only then did Uncle Ping Yang calmly announce the start.

The transparent mask that was originally blocking everyone's eyes dissipated without a sound.

Yue Dakan stood up as if nothing had happened, but he seemed ashamed to continue reciting poems, and rushed out without saying a word.

call out!call out!call out!
Although Yue Dakan's pretense failed, his words made sense.

No matter what the form of the assessment is, the final competition is all about hard power, so why not be afraid of who comes first?

The moment Yue Dayan rushed into the mud, his face changed, because in the void in front of him, countless mud suddenly flew up, and then turned into mud arrows, rushing toward his face!

Not only Yue Dayan, but the dozens of people who rushed into the mud first also encountered the same situation.

"what!"

Someone screamed, and was hit by a mud arrow without being able to dodge it. The arrow transformed from the mud seemed to contain some kind of terrifying power, and it directly knocked the boy's body upside down and fell into the crowd. middle.

Although he wasn't seriously injured, it was obviously in extreme pain to see the boy grinning.

Yue Dayan snorted coldly, but he didn't take half a step back, and even sped up faintly. After a few flashes of his figure, he nimbly pierced through the wave of arrows.

However, he hadn't walked a few meters before the next wave of arrows struck again.

And this time, it was obviously much denser.

After observing for a while, Shen Qian had already made a judgment.

The biggest obstacle in this piece of mud is the arrows, but the further they go, the denser the arrows are, and the speed of the arrows is also accelerating.

The muddy ground was about a kilometer long, but among the first batch of 60 people, except for Yue Dayan, none of them made it to 200 meters.

Yue Dakan seemed to have also discovered this fact, his face reappeared with flying colors, he laughed and kept moving forward.

500 meters, 600 meters...

In the blink of an eye, Yue Dayan went 700 meters deep.

Just when he opened his mouth in high spirits and was about to recite poetry again, with a "bang", Yue Dakan seemed to have received some invisible blow, screamed, and suddenly flew upside down.

Yue Dayan, who was hit hard, was no longer able to dodge the mud arrows that hit him along the way, so he was pushed back to the starting point just like that.

"what's the situation?"

Everyone who thought that Yue Dayan was about to rush through the mud was a little stunned.

"A transparent arrow."

But not everyone didn't see clearly, Shangguan Zhiruo, one of the nine champions, spat out four words.

And transparent arrows?

Many freshmen who had been waiting for a long time and were originally full of confidence all looked solemn.

"Yue Dayan is so strong that he can't get through this muddy land, how can we?"

Immediately someone shouted loudly.

"Yeah, I can't even get close to the stone wall. How can I throw this spear?"

"It's over, it must be at the bottom..."

Many people showed signs of despair.

"Who said you had to go through mud to throw a spear?"

A sneer interrupted the wailing of the crowd.

"Someone threw a spear!"

As if responding to the man's words, there was an exclamation from the right.

The spear-thrower is not from the freshman class, but from the upper-class area on the right.

Everyone craned their necks to look.

Senior students face the same assessments as them, and it is naturally much easier for senior students with higher levels to cross this muddy field. Just now when the freshmen kept trying, there were already hundreds of senior students Over a distance of 500 meters.

The one who threw the spear was a senior with a ponytail.

Judging from the mud on her clothes, she seems to have tried it once. This time she stopped decisively at a distance of more than 600 meters, and then exhaled loudly. spear.

Many people stopped temporarily, staring at the silver arc flying out of the girl's hand.

The spear crossed a distance of hundreds of meters in the blink of an eye. When it entered the buffer zone between the mud and the stone wall, the spear suddenly dropped rapidly, but with a "ding", the silver spear finally pierced into the stone wall. middle.

A figure appeared in mid-air, it was a mountain and sea security guard, he came to the side of the stone wall to take a measurement, then turned around and shouted, as if to report the girl's grades.

"It really works!"

"It turns out that you don't have to go through the mud."

This scene made everyone suddenly realize, and made the rules of this assessment more clear.

They will be hindered, but the spear will not. In theory, if the strength is sufficient, the spear can be nailed to the stone wall even if it is thrown from the starting point. Of course, the height of the throw is hard to say.

"time is limited."

While everyone was discussing, Uncle Pingyang's indifferent voice sounded again between heaven and earth.

As the other party's voice fell, a huge hourglass emerged in midair, and the sand began to flow rapidly.

There is still a time limit?
Everyone's face turned serious, not daring to delay any longer, more people rushed into the mud one after another.

"Come on, I'll go first."

Shen Qian patted the nervous Yang Lingjie, and stepped into the mud with a single step.

Following Shen Qian's movement, dozens of figures who seemed to have been waiting for a long time also moved.

Glancing at Ye Shicong, Zhao Keyi and others who entered the mud almost at the same time as him, Shen Qian also knew what they were thinking, and they just wanted to take this opportunity to compete with him again.

The freshmen around them tactfully avoided these top talents, and at first glance it seemed as if they had a separate track for them.

Shen Qian still remembered Yu Shousi's advice, and thought it would save trouble, so he stopped suddenly.

Zhao Keyi and the others who had been staring at Shen Qian did not know why, but subconsciously stopped.

"Do you know... what is true despair?"

The corner of Shen Qian's mouth pulled out a strange arc, and he said something inexplicable.

boom!
The next moment, Shen Qian stomped heavily, rushing straight ahead like a cannonball fired. That terrifying speed even brought about a strong whirlwind, rolling up countless mud.

Ye Shicong was the closest, and was caught off guard and was drenched all over.

"asshole!"

Ye Shicong cursed angrily, but he was horrified in his heart.

Because Shen Qian's speed was too fast, he was very suspicious, if Shen Qian rushed towards him at such a speed, would he really be able to react?
Xiao Ye and the others around him also had serious expressions on their faces.

Shen Qian's speed at this moment definitely exceeded [-] meters for two seconds.

They are all genius fighters, so they naturally know that the speed of [-] meters in two seconds is a straight line, and it is also the first layer of restrictions imposed by the laws of physics on the worldly body.

And Shen Qian... has actually broken this restriction.

"how can that be?"

No one could compare to the horror in Zhao Keyi's heart.

He is especially sensitive to speed.

Because Zhao Ke had cultivated a body martial art inherited from ancient times since he was a beginner martial artist.

This also caused his speed to be almost unmatched in the same realm.

But Zhao Keyi has been stuck at the threshold of 2 seconds for a long time.

No matter how his realm improved, how proficient in martial arts, he just couldn't break through this restriction.

Just a few days ago, he discussed this issue with No. 66 in the online community of the Palace of Hundred Kings.

The other party's original words were that mountains and seas can be broken.

So Zhao Keyi understood.

It's not his own problem, but some limitations that cannot be broken by manpower.

But... who the hell is going to tell me, what's going on right now!

He didn't believe that Shen Qian was a mountain and sea, but the other party had obviously broken the 2-second limit.

"It's meaningless to be in the limelight...the faster you run, the harder you fall!"

Ye Shicong came back to his senses, seeing that he could not catch up with Shen Qian, he was not in a hurry at all, and just sneered.

The rest of the people reacted instantly.

Although Shen Qian's speed made them despair, but the speed was too fast, but it would also bring another problem.

That is, it is more difficult to avoid mud arrows!
The faster you are, in contrast, the faster the speed equivalent to the mud arrow attack will be, and the risk will increase greatly.

And in this moment, Shen Qian had advanced to 300 meters.

More dense arrows rushed towards his face, and Shen Qian seemed to have no time to react, so he slammed into it head-on.

"Ah……"

Yue Dayan, who started again, waved his folding fan, and just wanted to comment on Shen Qian's recklessness, when the scene that made his eyeballs bulge appeared the next moment.

boom!
Shen Qian didn't stop, his face was indifferent, and he punched directly, smashing the mud arrow that hit his face hard.

The sky was full of mud, and Shen Qian had already passed through it without looking back.

This scene really shocked many people.

"...is it okay?"

Yue Dayan murmured with a dull expression.

In fact, it’s not like no one thought about whether they could toughen those mud arrows just now, but the problem is...

This is the handwriting of a prince, who can beat a prince just now?

Some people tried it, but they could only end up with a bruised nose and a swollen face.

So everyone realized that the only way to get through this muddy ground is to dodge continuously at an extremely fast speed like Yue Dakan.

But now... Shen Qian told them another solution.

With a move in Xiao Ye's eyes, his figure also quickly flitted out, facing the direct shot of a mud arrow, he yelled violently, and punched while surging his vitality.

Bang!
There was mud splashing down, but the mud arrow was not completely shattered, and Xiao Ye's figure was also pushed back more than ten meters by the impact.

Xiao Ye's face was flushed red, and his expression was extremely ugly.

He... can't figure it out.

Is the difference really that big?
Seeing Xiao Ye's miserable state, Ye Shicong and others resolutely shut their mouths, and stopped caring about Shen Qian, and began to avoid the mud arrows honestly.

Only Zhao Ke refused to accept it.

With a cold face, he began to try to impact those mud arrows.

again and again……

Half a minute later, Zhao Keyi's expression changed and he chose to give up.

Is this really something humans can do?

The impact force of those mud arrows is definitely more than 5000Kg. Doesn't that mean Shen Qian...

The ashamed Zhao Keyi didn't dare to think about it anymore, he forcibly cheered himself up.

"Well... if you can't compete for the first place, the second place is not bad?"

So Zhao Keyi regained his fighting spirit and rushed forward boldly.

Shen Qian didn't pay attention to all the things behind him. These people will never understand that what he has been chasing...

Only myself!
boom!boom!boom!
Shen Qian's heart sank, he became unfocused, his eyes were fixed on the front, he would dodge any mud arrows he could dodge, and if he was too lazy to dodge them, he would just punch them to death.

Unknowingly, the front has become empty, as long as you cross another 200 meters, you can rush out of the mud.

Suddenly, Shen Qian, who had been vigilant all the time, focused his eyes.

Although he couldn't see it with the naked eye, his five senses had already been opened up, and he was aware of the fluctuations in the air.

Invisible arrows have been shot over.

Shen Qian was about to do the same, blasting the arrow with his fist, but a helpless sigh suddenly sounded in his ear, "You boy... at least save me some face."

It was Uncle Pingyang's voice.

Just in the blink of an eye, Shen Qian, who was a little embarrassed when he heard the words, quickly gave up punching and rolled on the spot, avoiding the arrow's attack.

Although this posture is not elegant and does not conform to his aggressive style before, it is obvious that the prince's face is more important.

Uncle Pingyang seemed to be extremely satisfied with Shen Qian's sense of taste, until he rushed out of the mud in one breath, Shen Qian never encountered any obstacles.

But Shen Qian suddenly felt his body sink.

The buffer zone between the mud and the stone wall actually has a gravity field!

No wonder, the spear of the senior who threw it at the beginning suddenly fell here, and almost missed the nail on the stone wall.

There are quite a lot of hidden pits in this assessment.

These thoughts just flashed through Shen Qian's mind.

He didn't care if there was a gravity field here, and by virtue of the inertia of accelerating all the way straight out, Shen Qian exhaled and made a sound, took a few steps, and threw the spear in his hand towards the highest point of the stone wall.

Swish!
The black spear flashed away in mid-air, straight into the sky.

(End of this chapter)