For a moment, perhaps only a fraction of a second, Lin Ruoyan's shocked eyes met Xinyuan's.

What kind of eyes are those.

It was a kind of calmness with a bit of violence, and a kind of indifference to the lives of oneself and the enemy.

Why didn't he hide? Why didn't he block?

Why was his first reaction to bear the sword and then stab himself back?

He has been enrolled in school for more than three years. It is not that he has never fought against the servants of God, but even when faced with those crazy fanatic believers, they are not like Xinyuan.

He couldn't stop his hand, and the chain around his waist pulled him hard in the direction of Xinyuan, as if the sword was not what he wanted to stab, but Xinyuan asked him to stab him.

"Stop, stop!"

In the midst of lightning and flint, Mo Qinggu quickly stopped the competition between the two. The space was distorted. Lin Ruoyan's sword and Xinyuan's fist blade were both frozen in the air, making it difficult to move even an inch.

But the situation in the scene was already very obvious. A long bronze sword was resting on Xinyuan's abdomen, and the blade was already within a hair's breadth of Lin Ruoyan's neck.

If Mo Qinggu only takes half a second at night, he will definitely suffer blood spatter on the spot, one will be injured and the other will die.

"Faith is far better!" Mo Qinggu announced the result.

Lin Ruoyan was frozen on the ring, not daring to move at all. His whole body was wet with cold sweat, and he looked at the fist blade in front of his neck with his peripheral vision in horror.

Just a little bit, just a little bit close!

After years of hard training and endless training, watching myself become stronger day by day, I thought that one day I could become the guardian of the world.

But just now, he realized that he might be only seconds away from death.

Too risky!

Hearing Mo Qinggu's voice, Xinyuan's eyes slowly returned to their normal state.

"Sorry, I got into a state just now and didn't stop."

He took off his fist blade and showed a slightly apologetic smile to Lin Ruoyan.

It's like a sequelae of war. Once he enters a fighting state, he is completely alone in the stadium at that time, without any discussion.

Those three hours of meat-grinder-like fighting experience were engraved in his bones and blood.

Lin Ruoyan watched Xinyuan return to his lazy and friendly look in just a second, and was ashamed at the moment, showing a very unnatural and forced smile.

"There is no skill that is inferior to others. You are very good."

After saying that, he took a few steps back very naturally, widening the distance between him and Xinyuan, as if he felt it was dangerous to stand too close to him.

Looking at Xinyuan's lazy look now, compared with the cold and violent eyes he saw in the previous battle, he simply suspected that Xinyuan had schizophrenia.

He only has one thought in his mind right now - this kid is too cruel and he must not be provoked in the future.

The battle sounds long, but the actual time it takes is very short.

From the perspective of the students in the audience, Xinyuan and Lin Ruoyan just said a few polite words, and then the battle ended in a flash of lightning.

Many people announced the results without seeing it clearly, which seemed very boring.

They originally expected to see a fierce collision of superpowers and a colorful scene, but they didn't expect it to end so quickly, and they were a little disappointed.

But obviously, there are still discerning people here.

There were many old students in the stands who clearly saw the battle between the two, and felt a chill running down their backs.

"This kid is the freshman chief? Are you serious? He has such shocking murderous intent."

"Where did Dean Mo find such a monster? Is this a student? I believe you when you say he is a murderer."

"Don't mess with me, don't mess with me. I don't know what kind of thing I am recruiting this year."

In the stands, all the old students fell into silence. From now on, they have officially engraved Xinyuan's lazy face in their minds.

——This is definitely a smiling tiger!

The crowd slowly dispersed, and this year's freshman celebration ended in a very strange way.

The last game was also recorded by many students, and it will be widely circulated in the school forums in the next few days.

Xinyuan, the freshman chief, has completely secured his position. At this time, Chihong also walked up to him, chatted with him for a few words, and was shaken by Xinyuan's hand.

Of course, Liu Peng, a weirdo, also followed.

"Brother! You saved me that day! Wow, wow, wow, I'm so grateful. If you need it in the future, please feel free to use me!" Liu Peng grabbed Xinyuan's hand and said with runny nose and tears.

Xinyuan:

"I hope you can be normal and don't call me brother"

Liu Peng: "Okay, boss, is there anything you need me to do?"

Xinyuan: "Just stay where you want to cool off."

Liu Peng: "But boss, it's very hot outside now. If you want to cool down, you have to go back inside and turn on the air conditioner."

Shinyuan: "Then go back to the house!"

Liu Peng: "Okay! Boss, do I need to bring you breakfast tomorrow?"

Just the torture king.

At this time, Vice Dean Tang Jinyi grabbed Mo Qinggu's sleeve and grabbed him with a serious look on his face.

"What's going on with this child? What has he experienced before?"

"He is still so young? How could he have such a level of murderous intent! You said he made great achievements a few days ago. What great achievements were they?!"

Mo Qinggu was silent for a few seconds and replied:

"Due to special reasons, he needed to defend a place alone and fought fiercely with the servants of God for more than three hours."

"Anyway, there are at least a hundred complete corpses. I didn't expect him to be so perfect when he broke through to the fifth level in that battle."

Listening to this outrageous number, Tang Jinyi exclaimed and gritted his teeth and said:

"How could this be possible! He is still young, and his mental construction is not perfect yet. How could you!"

"There was no way, none of us could stay there at that time."

"Then you have to think of other ways, you"

Just as he was talking, Mo Qinggu suddenly glanced at the crowd of students and quickly broke away from Tang Jinyi's hand.

"Wait a minute, I have to find someone first! I'm worried that she might go astray."

After finishing speaking, Tang Jinyi disappeared without noticing.

Gradually moving away from the bustling playground, Ye Ziluan walked down to the dormitory building alone.

In a dark corner, he clenched his fists.

Her right fist hit the wall so hard that she didn't even feel a trace of blood.

When she was hiding in the basement that day, she kept her head pressed against the ceiling, listening to the sounds of Shinyuan's battle the whole time.

Today, she was sitting in the front row, looking at Xinyuan's cold eyes, completely suppressing the old students of Oriental College.

She didn't know why, but she felt that she was getting further and further away from her goal.

Now, remembering what she said and thought when she first met Xinyuan, she felt as if she was scratching her head and felt like a clown.

What should I do? Why is it so difficult to catch up? How can I surpass him?

I obviously want to surpass him, but why do I still need his protection when I am in danger!?

From before the assessment, she gave herself six hours to sleep and one hour to eat twenty-four hours a day. The rest of the time was used to develop her abilities and cultivate herself.

But why does it feel like the gap is getting bigger and bigger?

Is it impossible for B-level people to catch up with geniuses like them? I am not an ordinary B-level person either!

Moreover, he was clearly only E-level back then!

Thinking of this, Ye Ziluan hammered the wall hard, but the pain in his hands was nothing compared to the anxiety and hardship in his heart, and tears slowly gathered in his eyes.

At this moment, a voice sounded behind her.

"Child, what are you thinking about?"
Chapter completed!