Chapter 037 Battle of S-level Students (Update Recovery)

"Your sister?" Han Yi was stunned. When she found Lulu hiding behind, she immediately said, "Lulu, why did you run just now?"

"I, I...!" In the face of Han Yi's question, Lulu's pretty face was covered with red glow, and her red mouth gently pouted. I couldn't do anything for a long time.

" Lulu, don't be afraid that your sister is here! Don't worry, my sister will avenge you." Lulu's expression made Ruo Wushuang affirm that Lulu had been bullied by the other party.

Otherwise, how can that naughty person behave like this?

"S-level students are really rare." He pulled Lulu behind him, and the flying snow sword pointed straight to Han Yi. Ruo Wushuang said with a tight face, "However, you are not the only S-level student in this college. According to the ranking, you are just the sixth S-level student.

Just with a little strength, do you think that you can be lawless in Yangzhou College? Well, let me tell you today that you are actually nothing.

Outside the villa, the students who followed at the beginning, or were attracted by the loud noise just now, stood 200 meters away and suddenly talked about it.

"Hey, who is that woman? How dare she directly open the door of the special villa for S-level students? Isn't she afraid of death?"

"Ha ha, you don't understand this! Let me tell you, don't say she just opened the door. Even if she beats the same S-level student who lives in it, it will be fine!"

"No way? So exaggerated? Does she think she is the daughter of the dean?

"No, even if the dean's father is here. I don't dare to be like this woman. You should know that S-level students also have a name in our Hunter College, that is, crazy students.

"S-level students who don't take their lives seriously at all to obtain the best resource conditions. Their lives are exchanged for every day. Do you think this kind of person is a dish? These crazy people don't care who you are. As long as they don't die, they will be half disabled. And according to the privileges of S-level students, as long as they don't kill people, they can do whatever they want in the college.

"Ah? So is that woman going to die if she doesn't die? Although the other party is a newcomer, he is also an S-level student.

"That's right, the newcomer is indeed an S-level student, but if there is no frost, she is the same."

"What?"

"Ruo Wushuang is also an S-level student, and she is still in the Yangzhou Hunter College. She is the third person to become an S-level student, and it has been a year since Ruo Wushuang has become an S-level student."

"Ah, I remember that S-level students have two assessments a year, right? Has she passed all the time?

"Of course, it not only passed, but also unharmed."

"Brother, it seems that you know a lot?"

"Hey, of course. Brother, I'm known as Bai Xiaosheng. There is nothing I don't know about the incident...!"

"Really? Well, brother, you can estimate it. Brother, how long will it take for me to become famous and then marry a good wife and mother-like wife?

"...!" Bai Xiaosheng looked at the passer-by with a D-level student card hanging in front of him. For a moment, his mouth, which was full of endlessly, was stuck.

"Brother, it's not that the big brother said you, your goal is really ambitious. Just like the ancient people's 28,000-mile Long March...!"

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"S-level student, I'm the sixth?" Han Yi was stunned and said curiously. So there are still five in front of me? I don't know how many people there are in Class 10 of S-level?

"Are you in Class 10 of S?" Han Yi's words made Ruo Wushuang, who was ready to start, stop Ruo Wushuang, with incredible surprise in his tone.

nodded, and Han Yi said, "Hmm."

"Have you offended someone?"

He frowned, and Han Yi continued to nod: "If that's also an offending, it's true!"

"Damn nobleman." Han Yi nodded, and Ruo Wushuang suddenly shouted and scolded, with indescribable disgust and disgust on his face. By the way, the eyes that looked at Han Yi also changed from cold to sympathy.

"This woman is really strange. She shouted to kill when she came in, but after knowing that she was Class 10 of S, she immediately began to sympathize with herself again." Han Yi rubbed her nose and thought strangely.

Looking at Han Yi's indifferent face, if there is no frost, I suddenly feel a little angry. Damn, he is indignant for him. He is fine, but he doesn't care. Doesn't he know the reason of S-level students and S-level Class 10?

"Kid, don't you know what Class 10 of S-level represents?"

Unexpectedly, Han Yi nodded and said, "I know, it means that someone who has been offended has been thrown in there. Although you can enjoy the best resources, there is no guidance from any teachers, and with the assessment of S-level students, the mortality rate is very high.

"Since you know, do you still look relaxed?" Ruo Wushuang found that he seemed to be a little unable to keep up with the ideas of these students now. He grabbed the flying snow sword and shook it fiercely twice. Aren't you afraid of death?"

"Afraid!" Han Yi nodded as a matter of course, and then asked, "Is it useful?"

"Hmm?" If Wushuang is asked, the whole person will be fixed there. Yes, I forgot it myself. Class 10 of S is the default class of the college, and all the materials in this class are supplied by the nobles themselves.

And, whenever a person enters, the nobles will pay a large amount of money to the college. This mutually beneficial condition makes no one in the college come out to stop it.

After all, the above conditions are also quite painful for the nobles. After all, there is no unlimited supply of all the materials for the student when he was alive, as well as all the college losses in him. And a large amount of money will be paid after the student's death, which makes the nobles rarely choose to do so except for the real immortality.

So all along, although S-level Class 10 has been established, the number of students in each year has never exceeded double digits.

Staring at Han Yi for a while, with the contact of the two people's eyes, Ruo Wushuang confirmed that there were a lot of things in the other party's eyes, but there was no fear and panic.

"You are very good." The cold and arrogant pretty face showed a smile, and his eyes were full of appreciation. He said slowly as if there was no frost.

And behind him, Lulu, who thought that the war was coming soon, looked at her sister stupidly. Why did she suddenly chat?

"However, this is also good!" Looking at the two people who were kind, Lulu really didn't want them to fight.

This is not only because there is no frost, but also because Lulu has an indescribable feeling about Han Yi. She doesn't want Han Yi to get hurt because of her.

Just when Lulu thought that the matter had been solved, the flying snow sword in Ruo Wushuang's hand cut it off rudely.

"Although your courage is very admirable to me, it doesn't mean that you can bully my sister...!"

The white snowflakes suddenly blew up, smearing the whole villa with a deep chill.

A piercing cold light, like a little starlight, sprinkled on Han Yi.

And Han Yi also did not sit back and wait for death. He seemed to have a good heart with Ruo Wushuang, and he also started to do it.

It's still the black short blade, like a dragon coming out of the hole. Unlike Ruo Wushuang's deep cold and piercing sword light, Han Yi's sword is more like a line of streamer, with a desperate black light. It seems that the general murderous intention of death is a little colder than the cold winter of February.

For a while, in the villa.

The cold and frosty sword light, and the cold inner murderous intention collided.

"Hung! Qiang! Haunted!" The sound of more intensive fighting than machine guns suddenly sounded, and the sparks were like fireworks flashing in the hall and attracting people.

Hurry, hurry, hurry!

The swords of the two became faster and faster, and gradually the sword light and spark light covered their figures.

There is only a small group of black light and white light squeezing each other, and it makes a painful sound that makes the eardrums because their differences cannot be fused together.

Just as the two fought into a glue-like state, a group of people outside were shocked.

The overwhelming speed, although it only took a minute, the two handed over at least hundreds of swords.

"Is this the battle of S-level students? It's horrible!" Everyone thought of it shockingly.

Looking at the two people who were constantly entangled inside, Bai Xiaosheng, who was originally ubiquitous, also grew up, and he was shocked.

At Yangzhou Hunter College, Ruo Wushuang's strength is definitely among the best, but now she has fought with a person who has just entered the hunter cadet?

Although Ruo Wushuang did not use the equipment, the new student did not use it either.

"Who the hell is he?" With no face, Bai Xiaosheng asked the only question in his life. Until many years later, he did not regret the question he had asked.

"Haha~!" The silver bell-like laughter came out of the handover sword light. Ruo Wushuang said with great pleasure in his tone, "I haven't been so happy for a long time, although I don't know your name. But you're really good, so the warm-up is over everywhere."

"The first move to pick me up, Fei Xue Baihua."

If there is no frost, her flying snow sword suddenly changed dramatically with the sound.

The crystal in the center of the hilt, which originally looked like a decorative crystal, suddenly burst into a very dazzling light. The white light came out, and the sword body was completely wrapped in an instant.

After a squeak, countless human-like meridians appeared on the body of the sword, and the whole flying snow sword was like a magic soldier in Kaifeng, making a huge cry.

Zheng! The snow is long, and the sound is like a dragon.

Han Yi's sword array composed of black sword awns suddenly burst like water and moon in the mirror. Even Han Yi inside was shocked and flew out.

click! With a soft sound, there was a crack like a spider's web on the black short blade handed over with the snow. The crack spread from the body of the sword, completely covering the whole sword.

Bang! Under Han Yi's surprised eyes, it burst into pieces.

Looking at Ruo Wushuang, who was like the guardian of the god of war, just split Han Yi, who had been fighting against her for a long time, with just a sword, and even smashed the opponent's weapons.

The group of students who were watching with binoculars with relish suddenly stood upside down and sweated coldly.

Sure enough, the strength of S-level students is not something that their group can speculate about.

As if there was no frost, he looked at Han Yi with a trace of appreciation in his sword's eyes and said, "At the moment my sword changed, I jumped backwards. Although I lost the sword in my hand, I saved myself. You are really good."

Lost the remaining hilt of the sword, Han Yi's eyes with a trace of regret. It's not easy to use...! He calmed down and also praised, "You are very strong, much stronger than me."

"No, I can win this time mainly because of weapons. Otherwise, it won't be so easy." Ruo Wushuang shook his head and was quite modest.

Raising his trembling hand, Han Yi said lightly, "At least I can still distinguish what is easy and what is powerless."

There is a trace of admiration in his eyes again. The most important reason why the frost will start flying snow just now is to feel that Han Yi's strength is not continuous.

That's why he deliberately used a seemingly big move to defeat Han Yi and ended the battle.

I didn't expect the other party to see it, and he didn't hesitate to admit that he was not as good as himself. The courage of the other party is extremely appreciated by Ruo Wushuang.

"Don't fight." I couldn't allow to see the two of them stop. Lulu, who was standing anxiously, immediately ran between the two, and stood in front of Han Yi, who seemed to be exhausted because of excessive force, and shouted.

Looking at Lulu, who shed tears because she was in a hurry, Ruo Wushuang said with an incomparable doting in her eyes, "Well, we won't fight."

Han Yi raised her weak hand, gently pressed Lulu's little head, and said with a smile on her face, "Don't worry, I won't hit it again."

Hearing the two's answer, Lulu raised her little hand and wiped her crying little red and swollen face and muttered, "Really?"

"Of course!" The two looked at each other and smiled and replied immediately.