The next morning, amid everyone's expectations, the second Kunlun University Military Training Finals and Tug of War Finals began on time.

This "people" almost included everyone except the employees and lecturers in Kunlun University: early in the morning, the training ground was surrounded by crowds. Not only more than 600 freshmen, but even the old students gave up their morning reading and came here to watch the finals.

In addition to the scale, compared with previous games, the finals have one biggest difference: Wei Ze personally served as the referee of this game.

At this time, he had also arrived at the training ground and stood in the field with his hands behind his back.

Three boundaries for determining the winner and lose were drawn on the ground with spiritual ink. On the line, there was a demon-binding rope from Yunshen that was originally used to bind demons as a prop for this competition. Behind Wei Ze, an ancient wooden box was placed there, with dozens of primary spirit swords already loaded inside.

These spiritual swords were also carried out from the Wenyun Tower, Shangguan’s resident, and are considered the lowest-grade spiritual treasures. They were originally used for practice by disciples in the clan. After being sheltered at the resident, they became swordsmanship teaching aids at Kunlun University. In the last semester, the first class of students had already been distributed.

However, although it is a batch of spiritual swords, it still takes time to lift it out of the blessed land, infusing spiritual power, activate the spiritual seal on the magic weapon, etc. The second session has a large number of people, and there are some orders for the distribution of spiritual weapons, but everyone wants to become the first wave of users, so this priority has become a prize for military training acceptance.

Wei Ze looked around the students around him. The moment he arrived, everyone's eyes were focused on him. Just as he was gaze, his feet floated up one by one, hanging above the wooden box, and raised his hand towards the thick demon-binding rope.

"The two groups of students in the competition are now available."

With his words, the crowd looked at the two participating groups walking out from both ends of the team.

In the group on the left, Jie Tianyang habitually walked at the front of his group and led the person behind him to the rope. Opposite him, the head of the group on the right was a boy named Li Feng. This person was quite strong, probably over 1.9 meters tall. Jie Tianyang, who was already very tall, stood in front of him, but he was half a head shorter than him.

But this gap did not affect Jie Tianyang's condition. He just looked at his opponent with a serious look, and then began to order the team members behind him to pick up the ropes on the ground.

"Just follow the action I told you before: lower the center of gravity, lean back, the rope should pass through the armpits, and the toes should be before the knees..." He said, and finally added, "In terms of using spiritual power, you must follow my command to maintain the unified perspective of the capacity. You must not have such a large 'loophole' as before, and don't give your opponent a chance to take advantage of the situation."

Finally, he instructed the team members, and the nine people behind him tightened the ropes as he said, bent down one by one, and arranged the best force movements for tug-of-war.

The ten people on the opposite side did the same thing as them, lifting the immortal rope together, lifting it up and leveling it.

After the red cloth strip tied in the center of the rope and the midfield lines drawn in the middle of the two groups were completely aligned, the two groups of freshmen on the field took deep breaths and breathed in, and the onlookers raised their heads together and looked at Wei Ze who was flying in front of them.

At this time, he was watching the preparations of the two groups of people. While watching, he slowly raised his palms. After the movements of the two groups of people were completely fixed, he waved his palms vigorously and shouted: "Start!"

The moment he said, the whirlwind of spiritual power had already rolled up from the midfield: twenty people stretched out their muscles at the same time, and the spiritual power in their bodies rushed straight into the immortal rope through their arms, gathering into two invisible qi dragons, and violently entangled them with the rope as the battlefield!

For this group of introductory monks, tug of war is no longer a pull of power, but a collision of spiritual power. This immortal rope is the collision arena!

Because of this, the moment he started exerting force, Jie Tianyang had already opened his throat and started roaring.

"One-two-release!"

With his command, the nine people behind him rhythmically retracted their spiritual power, pulled the rope backwards, and the cyclone in front of them fluctuated like waves, and it turned out like waves along the rope, exerting huge pressure on their opponents in waves.

The other party was doing the same thing, and the fluctuations of spiritual power rushed towards them in chaos. The wind stirred by the spiritual energy spread out from the midfield, blowing everyone's hair and clothes.

If they were not using immortal ropes but ordinary hemp ropes... or even if they were ordinary steel bars, they would probably be broken directly after being impacted by these two spiritual powers!

"Wow! OK!"

"Brother Feng is awesome!"

"Xu Jinxing - Come on! Xu Jinxing - Come on!"

The onlookers were in full swing, and the freshmen who were excluded from the field were all jumping, raising their arms and shouting with the contestants in the center. The old students seemed to be even more excited. Those students who had reached the foundation-building stage simply flew to the low altitude on the spot and jumped directly to the top of the freshmen who jumped below, occupying the best view to watch.

"This newcomer is amazing enough!"

In the air, Jiang Ling and Yuan Qingqing were together, commenting leisurely, then waved their arms and raised their arms to Chu Yunyi, who was pulling the rope in the team below, shouting: "Come on, Yunyi! Use some strength! We can't lose to them!"

She added some spiritual power to send her words and poured it into Chu Yunyi's ears in the team. At this time, Chu Yunyi was gritting her teeth, holding the thick rope tightly with her hands, and sweating was raining on her wet forehead.

For Chu Yunyi, this was really a rude and barbaric sport, and it was not comparable to aristocratic events such as golf, horse racing and sailing.

But now she had completely left her elegant image behind her and stood there roaring with the other classmates at the top of her throat, her face blushing and her neck thick, like a screaming groundhog.

"One-two-release!"

She shouted the vocals with Jie Tianyang in front, and at the same time she breathed at the same rhythm as the team members around her. Invisible spiritual power flowed out of her hands, and formed a stream of spiritual power with the nine teammates through the immortal rope, collide with the ten people on the opposite side. The huge pressure came, which made her feel like a hill in front of her, and she was a little difficult to breathe.

But now she didn't care about these things anymore, she just stared at the decisive cloth strip in the center.

Under the attack of two spiritual forces, the red cloth strip seemed to be nailed in the strong wind, but it was slightly moved with the tug-of-war at both ends of the rope, slightly moving towards the right line, but not much.

Obviously, she was not the only one watching the cloth strip now. In the air, the floating old students looked at the scene and the situation, and discussed it in words and words as they watched.

"Damn it, that's awesome! The group that only five people broke through actually supported the spiritual power of the nine Qi Refining Stages on the opposite side!"

"This group of commanders is good, and they have obviously practiced cooperation. Judging from the spiritual power they emit, the concentration is much higher than the opponent. No wonder they can last for so long with a huge gap in strength."

"But judging from this situation, there are still disadvantages for few people who have made breakthroughs... But it is hard to say that the disadvantages are not particularly obvious now, maybe..."

The last sentence was only half said, but suddenly he closed his mouth and opened his eyes wide.

Just in front of them, a boy in Li Feng's group on the right had his muscles rising on his arms, and the qi-refining spiritual power surrounding his body rushed wildly, and the blue veins on his arms were exposed. With this change, the already large spiritual power cyclone of the right group expanded again. For his opponent, it was like a hill pressing on the top of his head suddenly added another huge rock!

That is the heavy pressure of the nine Qi-refining spiritual power acting at the same time... No! Now it is ten!

"Li Feng and his team...the last person also broke through?!"

"Damn? What's the luck? All the groups are SSR?"

Wei Ze's eyes in the air changed slightly, and a prompt of [spiritual power value 10] flashed in front of him. At the same time, the crowd of onlookers exclaimed in surprise, and saw the power of the cyclone from the right suddenly increase, pressing towards the other party like a dragon.

Under the pressure again, the group on the left, which was already at a disadvantage, instantly showed depressedness. The front Xie Tianyang was pulled out three or four steps in a row. The team members behind him moaned at the same time, and even maintaining the release of spiritual energy seemed a little reluctant.

"Ten Qi Refining vs. Five... It's no chance."

Song Xudong in the crowd shook his head and reached out to Wu Hao and Xiao Youyu behind him: "Haozi, Brother Xiao, bring the spirit-gathering paper, this is really gone."

The two people watching the game behind looked at the scene, their faces also darkened, and they put their hands into their pockets and took out the spiritual paper. Around them, the students watching the game had consistent expressions on their faces, some shook their heads and some sighed, but the most of them were expected.

"This is too... If there are eight Qi Refining Periods on the opposite side, the group on the left will probably have hope of winning, right?"

"There is no way to do this. The grouping is purely random, and chance is also part of the strength."

"It's not unfair to lose the group on the left. It's just that I'm not lucky enough to draw good teammates..."

But no one noticed it at this time. Just at the end of the left queue, Han Jiangchen, who was pulling the immortal rope, narrowed his eyes slightly.

He was the last in the entire group, so he could naturally see the status of the group members in front: under the pressure of the opponent's ten Qi Refining Cultivators, the spiritual power surrounding them was already unstable. The originally gathered spiritual power began to dissipate to all directions, and there was a potential for collapse.

Jie Tianyang, who was standing in front of the control of the overall situation, obviously noticed this, with blue veins bulging on his forehead, staring at Li Feng, the leader opposite, with his eyes as if he wanted to eat people, but this still could not change the overall situation.

The mark in the center of the immortal rope was tilted to the right little by little, and a group of people were also pulled forward step by step at the same time. Including Jie Tianyang, the lower plates of several people had already begun to tremble slightly, which was a sign that the spiritual power was about to be exhausted.

The opponent obviously saw this, and the power that had already occupied the upper hand was pressing again. The powerful power breeze swept across the face, and the ten people on the left felt the strong wind in front of them for a moment. The spiritual power stirred the air around them, as if a small tornado was set off in front of them.

Han Jiangchen naturally saw the crazy romantic, but at the same time, he also saw something else.

——At somewhere in the wind, several spiritual powers rubbed against each other, exposing a hole like a wind eye.

There are many weapons, and all kinds of weapons have their own "eyes". No matter how tough a weapon is, there must be a most fragile point where the force is against each other and collapses at one touch, which is the so-called key point. This is the case with weapons and spiritual power, not to mention that the student who has just started to control this spiritual power at this time is a shocking student. The scope of the loophole is so large that it is shocking.

During the previous exercises, Jie Tianyang had already vaguely noticed the existence of the loophole in the ten-person combined attack. The practices these days were done to narrow down their own loopholes - but knowing that the loopholes exist is one thing, and whether you can find where it is another thing.

As for whether this loophole can be exploited and the opponent's weaknesses are something else.

He didn't know how to talk about this to the team members before. But now it's the final, and a group of people are desperately trying to reverse the disadvantage, and he feels that he has to do something.

Han Jiangchen took a deep breath inwardly, and on the surface he was still holding the immortal rope as it was, but the spiritual power that had originally integrated into everyone was pulled out of it in an instant and returned to his hand.

He stared at the hollow "eye" in the opponent's spiritual power, and the withdrawn spiritual power turned around in his hand, and the strength increased instead of decreasing. Then his hand suddenly tightened, and the spiritual power accumulated in his palm rushed out, crossed the group members' joint attack, and directly attacked the opponent's cyclone along the immortal rope, and stabbed out like an invisible sword, stabbing the opponent's "eye" exactly!

——This action completely fell into Wei Ze's eyes flying at the head, making him feel a secretly amazed.

For practitioners, finding the position of their opponent's "eye" is always one of the most important contents of combat skills practice, and it is also the content after sophomore year in practical classes.

But now, this thing that requires decades of experience to perceive and explore has been "seemed" by this young man who has just started.

A spiritual power rushed into it, as if suddenly pinching the seven inches of a snake. The change was too small, and the onlookers did not even notice the silent movement. In the flash, they could only see the expressions of a group of ten people on the right suddenly changed at the same time.

In their feelings, it was like a thousand pounds of force suddenly hitting the cotton ball, and the gathering cyclone immediately dissipated. Obviously, this unexpected change puzzled them. It was when the previous momentum had been lost and the later momentum had not yet emerged. At this time, no one in the ten Qi Refining Cultivators could condense their spiritual power with the rope at this time!

The momentum of step by step was naturally stopped in a moment, and everyone who witnessed this scene was instantly confused. In the flash of lightning, Jie Tianyang was the first to react, and turned to quickly transport his capacity, shouting at the same time: "Let it go!!!"

This shout woke up the slightly stunned team members behind him, just as they saw ten spiritual powers gushing out again, and the wind whirlwind on the left was rising again, like a rotating wind dragon rushing forward, instantly tearing the force exerted by the opponent on the rope!

The ten people on the opposite side were shocked and rushed to adjust their breathing again, but in this situation, the first move was lost. Before they could gather their spiritual power, Jie Tianyang's group's offensive had already rushed over. The powerful force from the rope was pulled back and directly pulled them away!

"One-two-release! One-two-release!"

Jie Tianyang left no room for anything. While he found that the situation had changed, he had suddenly stepped up his strength. While shouting a trumpet, he pulled the immortal rope with a mountain-shaking momentum. The momentum was like a wolf pack that saw a prey. When he caught the opportunity, he would definitely eat it completely!

The nine team members behind him exerted their strength with him, and saw light dust drawn from the feet of ten opponents. The mark in the center was swung to the left like a pendulum movement. After five or six back and forth, the mark finally rubbed against the marking on the ground on the left, making it emit a dazzling red light!

The winner has been decided!

"...Damn it, it's awesome!!"

The onlookers were stunned, and then there was a shocking cheer. Several old students floating in the air waved their arms and screamed loudly, while those who were betting on the ball stood there with silly eyes - including Song Xudong and Zhou Yan.

Before the two of them recovered from their dullness, they saw a pair of hands reaching out from behind, leaning into their pockets, left and right, and gently pulling out the two pieces of spirit-gathering paper they put in their pockets.

When they turned around, they saw Xiao Youyu clamping the two spirit-gathering papers on their fingertips and swaying in front of them: "Thank you for your sponsorship, both brothers."

"...I'm fucking?! How is this the fuck possible?!"

The two of them were crazy on the spot, looking at the flying high-quality materials, their faces were so heartbroken that they could not breathe. In front of them, the group on the right who lost was showing a look similar to them, and they stood there with an incredible look on their faces. On the contrary, the group on the left that won was a sound of gongs, drums, firecrackers.

"We won!! We really won!!"

A group of people ran forward cheering and shouting. Behind them, Han Jiangchen at the end of the queue gently put down the immortal rope in his hand, making no sound, but just stood there and looked at it without saying a word.

In front of him, the cheering crowd quickly formed a circle, shouting the name of the winner.
To be continued...