Ascension

Chapter 184: Battle of Mentors, Lord Yehan takes the stage!

As soon as these words came out, the battle hall became quiet again.

The first battle ax VS the second arrogant, this kind of battle is certainly exciting.

But the name "Master Han" of Canghai Pavilion is now famous far and wide, even across the academy.

It turns out that he is one of the team mentors?

It turns out that he also came to Tianya Mansion?
The students who were sighing just now subconsciously widened their eyes.

Their attention generally stayed on the Ten Pride, and it was really not possible for everyone to investigate the identity of the team mentor in detail, and then observe them all with equal attention.

Luo Ye's invitation to fight made the battle arena, which had cooled down a bit, become heated again.

However, what is extremely strange is that no matter how many people are looking forward to it, no matter how many people are talking about it, not one of the thirty exchange students in Canghai Pavilion smiles.

"If your court loses someone, do you still want to lose face and trample on your face?"

Tan Ziping snorted coldly and replied unceremoniously:

"The battle between the Eight Great Axes and the Ten Prodigies is a battle of the same level. It is a fair competition, and you will be responsible for winning or losing. No one will question it."

"But it hasn't even been half a year since Master Han embarked on the road to control spirits."

"It's a miracle that he can be promoted to the second level."

"At this moment, you actually want to send a special strong man who can serve as a mentor at the second level to target Master Han who has just been promoted?"

Tan Ziping's expression became colder the more he spoke.

Huo Xin, who had initially recovered from his injuries but was seriously lacking in energy and blood, smiled playfully and mocked:

"Oh my, I thought Tianya Mansion was promising just now. This time in the Five Academy League, we might be able to reach No. 3."

"This is too much to praise, isn't it? The student group has just lost, and you want to pick a weak persimmon among the instructor group? Do you think we will agree?"

"Master Luo."

Yan Xuehui took the initiative to stand up, with a faint smile on her beautiful face:
"The little girl is not talented, but she is also the seventh among the ten arrogant people, and has the name of "Princess Thorn". "

"If you are not satisfied with your fight, why not let me compete with you. I am also based on the second level. I think I have the qualifications."

"..."

Luo Ye's smile gradually faded.

He frowned and stared at Lord Ye Han, then glanced at Tan Ziping, Yan Xuehui, Huo Xin and others, and found that everyone's expressions tended to be the same.

Not only that, among the other 25 exchange students who were not members of the Ten Pride, such as the strongest Ren Wo Kuang, Wang Xinfei whose family background should not be underestimated, and Li Jingming, who has beautiful features and promising potential... these people also looked at them with cold eyes. , looking very down on him.

"It's just a challenge..."

Luo Ye tried to defend himself, trying to emphasize his status as a mentor.

Ji Yan suddenly interrupted and said coldly:

"Xiong Tao, since your institute has included the tutor group's battles in the exchange."

"I will fight this first battle."

"If you don't dare to fight, go and call the other two ace mentors, and let's alternate the battles. You won't lose your confidence, right?"

"Oh?"

Xiong Tao was stunned for a moment, then he picked his ears and laughed loudly:

"Master Ji is so funny."

"You are good at speed. Most people really can't do anything to you."

"But how can I, Xiong Tao, be weaker than you and need help from others?!"

Seeing the tense atmosphere transfer from the top ten prides to Ji Yan, Lord Ye Han smiled, and his clear voice rose like smoke waves:
"Master Ji, Master Xiong, it's just a simple challenge, why bother making the smell of gunpowder so strong?"

"Since it is an exchange between the two houses, peace must be the most important thing, friendship first, competition second."

"Master Luo Ye, right? I will take this battle."

"Although I have never heard of your name before, after thinking about it, because of your power and appearance, you are more likely to be called "Old Shoemaker", right? "

Ye Hanjun stood up and patted Yan Xuehui on the shoulder, signaling her to calm down.

Then, he winked at Huo Xin and told him not to be sarcastic and just wait and see what happens.

"Tack, tick, tick..."

Facing thousands of unintelligible glances, Ye Hanjun walked slowly from a staircase to the fighting platform.

The whole process lasted about 30 seconds, and no one said anything. More than half of the students held their breath and concentrated, completely unsure of what kind of medicine he was selling.

"Please."

Ye Hanjun stretched out his right hand to indicate that the battle could begin.

With such a straightforward behavior, Luo Ye rubbed the back of his head, still unsure of what he was thinking.

"My students, as well as my colleagues, recognize my teaching ability, so they respect me and do not want me to accept unfair treatment and then suffer setbacks and injuries for nothing."

"Of course, this is also related to the honor of the college. As a tutor of Canghai Pavilion, if you are too weak, you will inevitably be criticized."

"But... these are things of the past."

"Whether your institute sends students or tutors, as long as it's a second-level challenge, no one will refuse it. If you want to fight in a round-robin battle, then I will accompany you to the end."

Ye Hanjun smiled slightly, and a goose-yellow mark lit up on his left wrist.

The light flickered, the summoning formation flashed in the pan, and the candle appeared in front of him.

"Wow~~~"

The golden vertical pupils slowly opened, and the devastated battlefield suddenly gave off a different aura.

It felt like an emperor had left her palace, her palace, prosperity, and comfort, and came to the deserted wilderness alone.

But the nobility in her body cannot be truly concealed, no matter how dry the grass is or how depressed the trees are.

"Hula!!!"

The strong wind blew and the yellow sand began to fly.

The sandstorm witch Hua Zhu, who had grown to a height of 1.6 meters, stood silently in front of Lord Ye Han.

Her beauty is stunning, far beyond the comparison of ordinary women.

Her pair of pliers were huge and ferocious, and the sharp blade shone with endless cold light. It was hard to imagine what kind of marks it would leave if it were cut on flesh and blood.

Further down, the jade legs are round and straight, and it seems that water can be squeezed out by twisting them.

The pair of small jade feet are also quite cute, as if they are handicrafts made by nature. They are exquisite and white. When stepped on the ground naked, they will not be stained by mud or dust, fully displaying their natural beauty.

"Um?!"

Ji Yan, Xu Lao, Shan Lao, Zhao Dong, and Wang Yuan, the five instructors affiliated with Canghai Pavilion, all shined at the same time.

It was like lightning flashed across their eyes, and they were slightly sluggish after the shock. Some opened their mouths, and some licked the tip of their tongues. Finally, they looked back at Lord Yehan deeply, deeply, as if they wanted to penetrate him with their eyes. his back, and then took a clear look at his internal organs.

"Fuck?"

"Whoa, whoa, whoa???"

Huo Xin jumped back exaggeratedly and almost ran into Yan Xuehui's arms.

In the past, Yan Xuehui would have struck out with a palm and forced him back.

At this moment, she just stepped aside and ignored Huo Xin, who was sometimes talking to Huo Bao and sometimes thirteen o'clock.

"What a condensed elemental power..."

"The wind and sand surround her body. She is thousands of meters apart. The breath of life that naturally exudes can actually give us behind us such huge pressure?"

Her beautiful eyes were fixed on the Sandstorm Witch.

Yan Xuehui pursed and loosened her rose-red lips three times, then breathed out the orchid fragrance:
"Master Han, you hide so deeply..."

"His contracted spirit, in the blink of an eye, has established itself in Xia Zhao Perfect, and is already on an equal footing with us?"

"No, it's impossible, right?"

An exchange student from Canghai Pavilion stammered:

"According to the inferred information, Master Han's promotion to the second level should be around the time of the freshman competition."

"How long has it been? Three months? Four months?"

"I understand that a witch advances once, but I can understand it if she advances twice. Thinking about how powerful Master Han is, I can understand it even if she works hard."

"But... but after advancing three times, reaching Xia Zhao Perfection, and pointing the sword at Yu Ying... this, this, this, this is so unscientific, there must be something wrong with my opening method!"

Tan Ziping, who looked confused, shook his head vigorously.

Zhuang Wenyao next to him looked exactly the same. The two of them looked at each other, feeling a little cold on their backs.

"Xia Zhaozhao's perfect mutated witch..."

"Silently, Master Han has reached this level step by step?"

If you recall a little, you will know that Ren Wokuang, who is best at leapfrog combat, once lost to Master Han at the same level, and then became his personal disciple.

Now, the witch has reached the peak again, and Master Han is far from the sick man he first appeared to be.

This person, one wizard, and the other powerful forces are the ten geniuses of Canghai Pavilion and the eight great axes of Tianya Mansion gathered together. Who dares to pat his chest and guarantee that he will not lose?

"Good boy..."

Luo Ye narrowed his eyes, a solemn look on his wrinkled face.

The witch's aura... is too strong!
The same Xia Zhao is perfect, and it is very rare to feel such a terrifying aura!

Even the previous sleeping kangaroos, dire wolves, and minotaurs... did not have such a deterrent effect!

"Master Luo, please."

Mr. Ye Han wore a nonchalant smile and kept all the due etiquette.

"Shh-"

Luoye summoned the contracted spirit.

It was a large centipede with a body length of seven meters, with a layer of black and red hard armor. A pair of forelimbs were like daggers cutting iron silently. There were densely packed appendages on both sides, with at least twenty pairs.

The Insect Spirit - a complete centipede!
This type of insect is neither common nor uncommon, and has higher combat power at the same level.

What makes it stand out is that it has a natural way to ascend and evolve. It can develop into a "hundred-legged centipede" or even a "thousand-legged centipede". Its late-stage potential is astonishing.

"Sssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssss!!"

The centipede screamed, its dark purple eyes full of fierce light.

Ye Hanjun glanced at it and judged that this guy had already reached the peak of Xia Zhao's perfection.If Luo Ye's rank hadn't been improved, it would have been more than enough for him to evolve into a centipede and then jump to Yuying Xiaocheng.

"Tailored!"

There was a suppressed shout, and Luo Ye pointed his hands at the centipede, and a dense mist of light suddenly appeared in the palm of his hand.

The light mist enveloped the centipede and dissipated after three seconds.

Under the attention of everyone, the more than [-] pairs of appendages of the giant centipede were wrapped with cloth, silk, and skin. The outer contours fit the appendages extremely well and did not affect the centipede's ability to move at all.

Even... it is not difficult for serious observers to identify that after the appearance of these foreign objects, the giant centipede's crawling speed accelerated again, and its overall momentum greatly increased, becoming colder and more dangerous.

"Master Luo is a D-level "old shoemaker". This position is very rare. "

"That's right, don't think this is an ordinary life-related power. The old shoemaker has a passive power called "aging". Although his appearance is reduced, it can make him live longer. The normal life span is at least that of a dependent master of the same level. 1.5 times, which is very enviable. "

"Moreover, he has the active power "Toolbox", and with the other passive power "Flexible Hands", he can make shoes similar to magical props. With this special craft, he can make a lot of money. "

The students from Tianya Mansion briefly dispersed the shock after the witch appeared, and commented on Luo Ye and his contracted spirit:

"Of course, the "tailor-made" that Master Luo used just now is the core active power that can enhance the combat capabilities of the contracted spirits. "

"The shoes customized according to different types of contracted spirits have different effects."

"This centipede has so many legs and more than twenty pairs of shoes. What kind of power do you think it can show?"

"Ssssssssssssssssssssssssssssss!!!"

There were whispers in the audience, and tensions were rising on the stage.

With an order, the battle officially began.

The first time they met, the full centipede stamped on the ground violently, with more than forty feet maintaining a special frequency and rhythm. Not only did the ground tremble, but sharp sonic booms poured into the ears, continuously giving a tingling feeling to the soul.

"Chop the pepper, chop the tail!"

"His!!"

The centipede screamed, kicked off its appendages, and struck the floating Sandstorm Witch in a spinning motion.

"Hua Zhu, leave it alive and fight quickly."

Ye Hanjun ordered calmly, without moving his footsteps at all.

"boom!!"

A strong wind swept across, like a dragon emerging from the sea.

The Sandstorm Witch hangs 30 meters in the air, with her snow-white dress embellished with gold fluttering gently, giving her a visual impact like a fairy falling into the mortal world.

She just raised her tail needle and pointed it at the approaching centipede.

In an instant, an unparalleled wind burst out of her body, sweeping down along the tail needle.

"Oh!"

The full centipede, which was speeding and slashing its tail, seemed to hit an invisible wall. It grunted and fell straight down.

Skill——"Wind Pressure"!
This skill, which has a strength of 260 lines, is a racial skill that was naturally understood when he was promoted to Xia Zhao a few days ago.

Its effect is to divide space, and the strong wind pressure can be used as a barrier to block the enemy's approach.

"Whoosh!"

Hua Zhu activated "Wind Escape" and appeared on the ground in an instant.

The giant centipede above the head had just landed, and before it could react, the "Howling Tail Stinger" stabbed in from the beetle in the center of it.

"His!!"

Centipede screamed, it had only been a few seconds since the battle started, but he had already suffered such injuries?

Regardless of the pain, the giant centipede waved its appendages, trying to take the opportunity to hug the witch, and then fight closely.

The Sandstorm Witch has undergone a major benign mutation and is more powerful than the Desert Witch of the same level. This conclusion is now clear.

But she has never shown an indestructible body, and her flesh and blood body is her biggest weakness.

This is the best opportunity to win with one strike. If you can grasp it, the winner can be determined in an instant!
"Whoohoo-"

The intertwining of wind and sand, the hurricane sand hammer condenses and takes shape.

It hung in front of Huazhu. The full centipede had just jumped to a distance of three meters, and what greeted it was an extremely terrifying hammer.

"boom!!!"

How fast you fly is doubled when you return.

Most of the centipede's armor was shattered into pieces, like a poor fish whose scales had not been scraped off. It smashed into the ground and was embedded ten meters deep.

"Whoosh-"

Hua Zhu didn't stop, and another wind escape appeared in front of Luo Ye.

The pair of golden vertical pupils flickered slightly, and the hurricane sand hammer was about to hit. The wrinkled old man was so frightened that he could not break out in sweat.

"I lost."

"Well... Master Han... is quite powerful... I'm showing off my shame..."

Hua Zhu glanced at him flatly, ignored him, and in the next second urged the wind element to return to the adult.

Ye Hanjun smiled slightly, no longer looking at Luo Ye, but turned around, facing the ring stand, and said kindly:
"There are also instructors or students of the same level, don't you think it's enough?"

"Since Mr. Han is on the fighting stage, he also wants to have a good two games and stretch his muscles a little."

"Huh? Why are you so quiet? The sudden silence, did you break the rules somewhere? If there is anything inappropriate, please correct me, colleagues, don't hide your words in your heart..."

Lord Ye Han spoke eloquently for several paragraphs, but the crowd in the packed hall remained silent.

Forget about the people from Tianya Mansion, their understanding of Master Han is not comprehensive enough after all.

To defeat a mentor so quickly is quite a psychological impact. It is normal to take time to slow down.

But... the people in Canghai Pavilion are not necessarily sober!

Among those thirty exchange students, how many have clear eyes and can look at this result calmly?
Luo Ye—really not weak!
Even if his powers are not all about fighting, if paired with the Centipede, he will be ranked among the top ten geniuses and the eight great axes, and there will be no problem at all.

Such a strong man was crushed?

The person who crushed him was promoted to the second level, and it lasted about four months?

This, this, this... what is the difference between this and bumping into ghosts and gods while walking on the road?

Master Han from Canghai Pavilion... what kind of freak is he?
How did this mutated witch possess such powerful skills and such handy fighting skills?
In the audience, hearts were beating wildly, trying their best to hide their shock.

They were confused and at a loss, so much so that Lord Ye Han looked around. Except for the third-level instructors, the others did not dare to look at him for a long time. They all glanced at him briefly, and then quickly looked away.

"Um……"

Ye Hanjun pinched his chin and reflected on whether he had gone too far.

But that's wrong, he didn't even summon the Goose Immortal, he just asked Hua Zhu to join the battle.

After returning home, the immortal would inevitably nag and scorn him, saying that if he didn't give him a chance to show off his talents, his iron wings would get rusty.

This... is not yet full-scale firepower with real swords and guns.

Tianya Mansion wants to pick a soft persimmon, but why is it halfway through... not picking at all?

"Master Han, who pretends to be a pig and eats the tiger, summons the whole audience in public, how can he avoid fighting?!"

A shirtless strong man rushed onto the fighting platform. The Tornado Frog sitting down stared at him and got into a fighting stance.

"Tianya Mansion Tutor——Wei Changshan, please give me some advice!"

"Come."

Ye Hanjun bowed and started fighting directly.

"Whoosh!!"

"Hurrah!!"

"Bang bang bang!!"

……

Less than ten rounds later, the mentor in charge of the E-level "Hunter" fell in a pool of blood, along with his agile attack spirit "Tornado Frog".

His attack was too fierce and too fast, and Hua Zhu couldn't contain his strength. He didn't kill him, which was already an excellent control ability.

"Susu..."

When the beam of light fell, Jieshu dragged Wei's gown away and went to the outside for treatment.

Ye Hanjun and the tutor from the medical department looked at each other, and it was as if he could see the confusion on the other's surface.

"Tianya Mansion Tutor——Fang Miao, please give me some advice!"

……

"Tianya Mansion Tutor——Shi Heli, please give me some advice!"

……

"The sixth battle ax of Tianya Mansion - Wei Duo, please give me some advice from Master Han!"

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"The fifth battle ax of Tianya Mansion - Sheng Huan'er... Master Han, please!!"

……

The wheel battle has really begun.

First, several second-level mentors appeared and challenged Lord Ye Han one after another.

Later, when their mentors were defeated one after another and Lord Ye Han was still unscathed, the students in Tianya Mansion couldn't stand it any longer.

All the rules and respect for teachers were forgotten.

The two Tomahawks who are in perfect condition take the stage, and the other Tomahawks who are in deviated form are candidates.

In addition, there are many students who are close to the eight battle axes, but slightly inferior in combat power, and join in the fun.

Some people are holding back a belief and don't want anyone in Tianya Mansion to be overthrown by one person.

Some people simply have a strong desire to win and lose, and want to find Lord Yehan's weaknesses and test his limits.

However... after more than ten consecutive battles, Hua Zhu's consumption was indeed quite large.

But the most powerful person could only last more than a dozen rounds and had no power to fight back.

Master Han of Canghai Pavilion——Standing in the starting area from beginning to end, not even moving much.

(End of this chapter)