Chapter 52: Sweep! Invincible!

  Such a fighting strength, even the top ten ranking warriors of the third grade, many are not his opponents! A first-year warrior, in terms of combat strength, is not inferior to the strongest of the third year, which makes the faces of the third-year spectators very difficult to look at.

  Four first-year warrior students in the war circle felt a chill run down their spines, and facing Dryn's sudden aura made them feel even more uncomfortable than facing their teacher. Although there was only one person standing still, it made people wonder how to launch an attack.

  Fick looked at everyone and suddenly waved his hand, shouting: "Start!"

  The word "start" is still floating in the air of the campus, and Qianjin has already taken the lead.

  He crouched with his front legs and kicked the ground with his hind legs, coordinating them into three large strides that flashed out like lightning. His arms swung high over his head, his wrists suddenly twisting as if they were battle knives chopping down towards Dak's head.

  The sleeves are quite wide and long, so they can still be worn even when the body grows taller. At this time, the arm swings the sleeve and rubs against the air, making a series of slapping sounds, like a piece of cowhide paper being swung vigorously in the air.

  "Moving speed is fast, hand speed is fast, the coordination of strength and power is not wasted in the slightest, able to take the most basic knife slashing technique taught by the academy, to practice to such a state, absolutely not something that can be achieved overnight, didn't expect such a fundamental strike he has put so much effort into."

  As soon as he made his move, Principal Fick's narrowed eyes had a hint of surprise, and this strike was almost perfect except for the lack of real bloodthirsty killing intent.

  Daguo's expression turned cautious and solemn as he stood in the midst of the battle group. Gan Jing's powerful slash, using his arm to substitute for a war knife, whipped up a fierce gust of wind that almost disrupted his own breathing rhythm.

  "I thought he had some special fighting skills, but it turns out his basic warrior techniques are so proficient! Looks like I underestimated him..."

  Bang! Dake crossed his arms, wrists up, and immediately collided with Qianjin's arm. The imagined fierce collision did not occur, he only felt that the five fingers of Qianjin's chopping hand suddenly opened, grasped the crossed wrist, and suddenly pulled it upwards and backwards!

  Dak's feet left the ground! He felt himself soaring in the sky, watching as the distance between him and Qianjin grew farther and farther away. He clearly understood that he had been caught by Qianjin and thrown out! His previous plan to withstand Qianjin's attack in order to buy time for the other three to attack was completely ruined in an instant.

  Fick's narrowed eyes also lit up at the same time: "To be able to suddenly and completely withdraw the bursting strongest fighting spirit, this control is not common! Isn't he just a six-level fighter today?"

  The other three people couldn't think that Qianjin would suddenly use brute force to throw his opponent out. Qianjin's leg had already attacked Tavares' face, his right leg directly inserted between Tavares' two legs, and with a sudden swing, broke the opponent's body balance. In an instant, his body rushed forward, his shoulder suddenly exerted force, like a fierce bull crashing into a wall, and directly sent Tavares flying high into the air.

  "Can you still use this?" The onlookers were shocked at the same time. This barbaric charge can't even be considered a combat skill for killing enemies on the battlefield, its purpose is to deal with those who have retired from the army and become local security guards, when encountering civilians gathered together causing trouble, a technique that won't harm the civilians but can disperse them.

  No one had expected that Qian Jing would use the same method he used to deal with ordinary civilians in a crucial battle against a first-year student ranked among the top ten, and yet achieve such great results! If it weren't for witnessing it with my own eyes, I wouldn't have believed it was true.

  The remaining two people finally reacted, and their fists and feet almost simultaneously reached Qianjin's head and abdomen. His arms supported left and right, his five fingers opened to grasp their hands and feet, and he directly used brute force to throw the two into the crowd.

  Boom boom boom boom...

  The sound of four objects crashing to the ground echoed in succession, and all four challengers fell to the ground. The dull impact shook the endurance of the onlookers.

  Is it over? Is that really the end of it? The crowd exchanged glances with their friends, unable to believe that a one-on-four battle that should have been intense and thrilling had ended in the blink of an eye! They were all first-year warriors, after all! How could there be such a huge difference? And this normally low-key Qian Jing was just too strong!

  Qianjin clapped his hands and stood in the center of the arena, looking at the four opponents who were either thrown out or knocked out, and asked faintly: "Do you need to fight again?"

  Hit? What hit? Dak sprang up with a flip, this battle didn't inflict any injuries, but it was more humiliating than being beaten to the point of hospitalization. As a first-year warrior, Qian Jin surprisingly completed a 1v4 fight in an instant.

  Invincible! In the same grade, one person ranked almost top four! The onlookers' minds simultaneously rose to a thought: Jian Jing is now the undisputed invincible of the first-year warrior department! In the history of Auckland Magic and Warrior Academy, there has never been such a purely dominant student in the freshman class!

  Several second-grade warrior apprentices looked very ugly, the sixth-grade warrior's fighting spirit plus that strange brute force, if this dry spirit really went all out and fought with people, it would probably be even stronger than it is now.

  The morning of the Auckland Magic and Warrior Academy was so quiet for the first time, everyone including teachers were staring at Qian Jin in shock, he's just a freshman of the warrior department!

  "Next time, I won't hold back." Qian Jin gazed around at the crowd with a warm smile on his face, but in other people's eyes, this smile seemed to carry a hint of coldness.

  "If anyone thinks they can beat me?" With a nonchalant air, he shrugged his shoulders: "I'm always ready to fight. However..."

  The dry voice suddenly turned cold and gloomy: "Make sure to prepare thoroughly. Prepare with me to re-injure ourselves and enter the hospital! If you miss your great future in the competition, don't blame me."

  The faces of the top ten third-year students suddenly turned cold, and this sentence was obviously directed at them. They were the representatives of the Four Seas Hero Conference, Auckland Magic and Warrior Academy, who participated in the preliminary round, and it was likely that they would be directly recruited by a higher academy due to their outstanding performance in the tournament, without having to take an exam. If they were injured during the battle with Qian Jin and affected their performance at that time, it would be too disadvantageous.

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