Aura Revival: A Sniper Shot at the Start

"Region 12, Shifang University vs. Huaihai University, starts now."

The referee's voice sounded, announcing the official start of Shifang University's match.

Zhang Li, who had been timid just now, was now forced to stand on the opposite platform under pressure, looking at Huaihai University across the street with a nervous expression.

"Coward!"

Li Beicang shook his head, extremely disappointed with Zhang Li on the stage.

With such a cowardly look, let alone fighting against the people from Huaihai University, he even suspected that Zhang Li would be so scared that he would pee his pants on the opposite platform if others spoke a little louder.

Patting Shen Yunshang on the shoulder, he glanced at the other people from Shifang University, with a slight smile on his face.

it is more than words.

Although he didn't say anything, Shen Yunshang saw contempt in his eyes and on his face.

Undisguised contempt.

Among the participants from Shifang University this time, there is only one freshman, Li Beicang, and the rest are all senior students who have been studying at Shifang University for three or four years.

This situation made Shen Yunshang even more embarrassed.

Wan Wen, who led the team, had no expression on his face.

It seems that we are prepared for the performance of this group of people.

He sat in the chair with his eyes half closed, saying nothing.

Li Beicang looked at Shen Yunshang without saying a word. He wanted to see what Shen Yunshang was going to do.

This is no longer his job as the team leader.

In this situation, Shen Yunshang had no choice but to speak. After all, she had said too many words before, contemptuous, sarcastic, abusive, angry...

But this group of people are like wolves in captivity, and have now degenerated into dogs.

Even dogs still have a certain temper, so what is left of this group of people?

He saw nothing in them except fear, terror in their eyes.

Of course, there are still one or two people who are still loyal, but such number is too small for their entire team.

"you……"

Shen Yunshang took a deep breath and just said two words when she didn't know how to continue.

She didn't know why the students of Shifang University became like this.

Where are those wolf-like and tiger-like people from the past? Have they disappeared quickly in the past few years?

“We are participating in the competition again after five years. This is the most crucial competition for Shifang University.”

"If we are eliminated in the preliminary round this time and fail to get good results, Shifang University will disappear from this world forever."

"You will also leave Shifang University by then. Will you continue like this?"

"I don't have any courage, I don't dare to fight, I don't dare to fight..."

"This time, we have Bei Cang and me, so we don't have no chance..."

Li Beicang was bored listening to this and turned to look at the two people on the opposite platform.

Zhang Li seemed to have heard bursts of tittering from below the platform, and a hint of hesitation flashed across his eyes.

Looking at the team of Shifang University, he saw the smile on Li Beicang's face, nodding to him, the half-closed eyes of Teacher Wan Wen, and the anxious Shen Yunshang...

He took a deep breath and looked up at his opponent who was slowly walking towards him.

He clenched his fists and glanced at the crowd pointing and whispering in the audience. The hesitation in his eyes disappeared, replaced by determination.

Seeing this, the man from Huaihai University raised his eyebrows with a playful look, and hooked his finger at Zhang Li lazily.

Didn't take Zhang Li seriously.

It seemed as if Zhang Li on the platform was just a toy.

"Shifang University - Zhang Li, please teach me."

"Huaihai University-Fang Peng."

The power surged in his body, and a ray of light flashed out from between his eyebrows, and in an instant it turned into a long sword.

Zhang Li knew that his cultivation was not as good as Fang Peng on the opposite side.

But he still dared to show his long sword.

Just because of the undisguised laughter, pointing and the indifferent expression on Fang Peng's face.

This time, I won't be a coward!

The long sword was transformed into a demon, and a layer of red sword light was constantly flickering on its surface.

Seeing Fang Peng hooking his finger at him again, Zhang Li's eyes narrowed and he let out a low growl.

He pushed his feet hard on the stage, jumped up, raised the long sword in his hand, and chopped at Fang Peng!

Seeing this, Fang Peng raised his eyebrows, a little surprised at Zhang Li's performance, and then quickly recovered.

The power surged into his hands, and when he clenched his fists, bursts of crackling sounds broke out.

Fourth-level demon warrior!

There was a layer of light yellow light on his fists, and he rushed forward to meet Zhang Li's sword and punch from top to bottom!

Zhang Li in mid-air saw that Fang Peng dared to use his fists to block his downward attack, and a hint of joy flashed in his eyes.

Even if you are at the fourth level and dare to take my blow with your fists, you may not gain any benefit.

As he thought about it, the blade's light grew brighter, flashing with a cold glow.

It happened in a flash, and the two of them were very fast.

In an instant, the two forces collided.

Boom~

A blade gleaming with cold light chopped down fiercely.

Fang Peng's fists, which were glowing with pale yellow light, punched fiercely towards the blade light.

As soon as they made contact, a loud noise broke out and quickly spread around the platform.

Seeing that the shock wave was about to reach everyone, the crowd was not panicked at all.

The originally surging shock wave was about to reach everyone when it was blocked by an invisible force.

The collision of power between the two had no effect on the power around the platform.

The referee remained calm and ignored what had just happened.

It seems like I'm used to this kind of scene.

Enchantment!

A barrier will be set up in each battle area to prevent the power on the platform from spreading.

This barrier can block the power of practitioners below the seventh level.

Although it is not very high, it is enough for the university martial arts tournament.

After all, this group of people is at most level five, and their number is extremely small.

Zhang Li on the platform was shocked to see Fang Peng blocking his knife with his fists.

He drew his sword suddenly and leaped back.

He fell to the ground, looking at Fang Peng with a uncertain expression on his face, who looked relaxed.

Fang Peng stood there nonchalantly, looking at the moody Zhang Li with disdain, and said mercilessly: "Waste!"

"If Shifang University is full of losers like you, then get out as soon as possible."

"Don't waste my time."

"Pooh!"

Zhang Li was filled with rage when he heard this. He could not help but tightly grasp the long sword in his hand and used his martial arts again to attack Fang Peng.

Hearing this, Li Beicang narrowed his eyes slightly and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Is this about to begin?

Huaihai University, Fang Peng, you'd better pray that you don't meet me.

Otherwise I will kill you!

Li Beicang didn't want to beat the man half to death and then let him go back to the mountains and make harsh remarks.

Before coming, he had already confirmed that there was a death quota in the university martial arts tournament.

And there are quite a few!

After all, it is common for practitioners to accidentally lose their lives when fighting.

He had already planned it out, and he would not leave any room for those people when he took action.

After all, it is better to uproot the problem early.

Having experienced the battlefield, Li Beicang is not one of those rookies.

He has even thought of the slogan: I am Li Beicang, a man of my words. If I say I will kill you, I will kill you. If I say I will kill your whole family, I will kill your whole family!

Who gave him the sniper system? His path can only be a path of killing, destined to be full of blood.