I, the Necromancer, will crush the gods!

Chapter 103 I'll say it three times: Your level is lower than mine.

Jiang Chen's words shocked everyone in the auditorium.

This challenge is unprecedented.

Lu Qingyu was very surprised.

It was rare for Jiang Chen to say so much.

She knew that Jiang Chen wasn't incapable of speaking, but rather unwilling to say more.

There must be a special reason why he talks too much.

Judging from the current situation, Jiang Chen has ulterior motives.

He never does anything he's not sure about.

It seems Jiang Chen has some past grievances with this Lei Ren. The problem now lies with Lei Ren.

Lei Ren began to hesitate.

Everyone watched him, waiting for his answer.

After all, it was he who initiated the challenge, yet now he dares not accept it.

Jiang Chen asked with a smile, "Don't you dare?"

Lei Ren felt a surge of excitement; he was caught in a dilemma, and if he didn't agree, he would be utterly humiliated.

He's completely humiliated.

Lei Ren gritted his teeth: "What's there to be afraid of? I agree."

The group began to move towards the university's martial arts arena.

Several hidden masters in the air couldn't help but chuckle.

Li Xueru shook his head and sighed, "This guy is really too stupid."

Hong Jishi also laughed and said, "They're really stupid. People like that won't last long on the battlefield; they're just cannon fodder."

"He's not just cannon fodder; he might even harm his teammates in dungeons."

"He doesn't even understand the strength of his opponent, yet he agreed without hesitation. He's hopeless."

In their eyes, Lei Ren was worthless.

Lin Zhenzi said, "If he loses, he'll probably go bankrupt."

Hong Jishi laughed and said, "Jiang Chen, do you know how many points he has?"

Lin Zhenzi thought for a moment: "At least 30."

"So many?" Hong Jishi was very surprised.

Even seasoned students in the academy who deal with dungeon quests every day may not be able to accumulate 30 points.

This is no small amount.

Li Xueru smiled and said, "He's quite the little rich man." The group then arrived at the martial arts arena.

By this time, the stands were already full of people, mostly older students.

They knew there would be such a program after the opening ceremony every year, so they came here early to watch it.

Meanwhile, university therapists are also ready.

An array rose up on the arena, surrounded by a light screen.

"In the first match, Zheng Chengyang will face Chu Feiyun."

Then came the introductions of the two individuals.

Coincidentally, both of them are elven archer professionals.

Zheng Chengyang is from Feilong College, Class of 24.

Chu Feiyun was the top scorer in Heijiang Province, in the 16 cohort.

Both of them took a set of ordinary bows and arrows without any attribute bonuses from the arena and then entered the arena.

Under the suppression of the formation, Zheng Chengyang's level rapidly dropped to level 16. All skills above level 20 were unusable.

Everything was confined to the template he used at level 16.

Despite being at the same level as Chu Feiyun, Zheng Chengyang appeared relaxed and unconcerned.

On the contrary, Chu Feiyun seemed somewhat nervous.

Zheng Chengyang chuckled and said, "Junior, I'm about to begin!"

"Okay, please give me your guidance, senior."

No sooner had he finished speaking than a bowstring snapped open with a bang, and a sharp arrow flew in like lightning.

Chu Feiyun quickly dodged to the side and began to counterattack at the same time.

However, when he drew his bow, Zheng Chengyang had already vanished without a trace.

Chu Feiyun was puzzled. Where did Zheng Chengyang go?

Suddenly, a chill ran down his spine as a dagger was pressed against his neck.

It turned out that Zheng Chengyang had quietly come up behind him.

The archer's use of a dagger was something Chu Feiyun hadn't expected.

"We archers have a quick lunge skill, junior, you were too careless."

Zheng Chengyang smiled and stepped back, creating some distance, giving Chu Feiyun another chance.

Otherwise, with that one strike, Chu Feiyun would have been either dead or crippled.

This time, Chu Feiyun chose to take the initiative.

After aiming, he drew his bow and shot an arrow, simultaneously locking onto Zheng Chengyang.

Zheng Chengyang drew his bow and shot an arrow at the same time as he shot the arrow.

Skill: Triple Strike!

The arrow split into three, with the first arrow accurately deflecting Chu Feiyun's arrow.

The next two arrows flew straight towards him. Chu Feiyun's expression changed drastically, and he dodged sharply.

At this moment, Zheng Chengyang drew his bow again.

Skill: Magic Arrow.

It wasn't a real arrow, but a magical arrow formed from a combination of skills.

The magic arrow was much faster than a real arrow. Just as Chu Feiyun was dodging, the magic arrow arrived first and hit him accurately.

Chu Feiyun was blasted back several steps by the magic arrow, letting out a scream.

Zheng Chengyang, not one to back down, fired several more arrows.

Chu Feiyun dodged awkwardly and was quickly hit by another arrow.

"I surrender!"

Chu Feiyun quickly raised the white flag and surrendered.

Zheng Chengyang said with a smile, "Junior, we archers can't just sit behind knights and fire arrows. We need to learn to fight alone, because we'll be facing more than just dungeon monsters in the future."

"No knight will always be there to shield you from the danger."

Chu Feiyun bowed sincerely: "Thank you, senior. I have learned a lot from your teachings."

This is the effect that universities aim to achieve.

Helping new students understand themselves is beneficial for their future development.

The martial arts competitions continued one after another.

The older students almost always won by overwhelming force.

After all, they had experienced too much real combat in college, and their combat skills and ability to apply them were far superior to those of new students.

Lu Qingyu accepted the challenge, but ended up losing badly.

Facing a mage of the same level, he was completely overwhelmed and had no chance to fight back. In the end, he had no choice but to admit defeat and surrender.

Lu Qingyu stomped her feet, looking defiant: "I won't admit defeat. Give me time, and I'll definitely be better than him." Han Li said, "It's okay, I lost too. I'll stay with you."

"Yes, Xiaoli is still the best."

Can I pay if I lose?

Feng Xiu couldn't understand women's thoughts, and neither could Jiang Chen.

The two looked at each other and shook their heads.

Boys, don't try to guess what girls are thinking.

"Next match, Lei Ren will face Jiang Chen."

Jiang Chen responded and went out.

Lu Qingyu cheered from behind, "Jiang Chen, beat him up!"

"Yes, let's teach him a lesson and show him that not all freshmen are so weak!"

She had complete confidence in Jiang Chen.

The two went on stage at the same time.

Their respective ranks were also revealed at this moment. Lei Ren, Qianlong Academy, Level 21, Warlock.

Jiang Chen, the top scorer in the country, level 22, necromancer.

Wow!

Everyone present turned to look at Jiang Chen.

The top scorer in the country.

New students.

Level 22.

The key lies in level 22.

Having seen so many top scorers in the national exams, it's not surprising.

But the new students of the Class of 22 were people I had never seen before.

It is even rarer than rare treasures.

"It's him, the one from the Hall of Dungeons, the one who set a new record."

"Yes, that person is also named Jiang Chen. I thought it was the same person, but it turns out it's the same person."

"Not only that, he's been leading a group through the Tyrant Desert dungeon these past two days, the kind where he carries 39 people at once."

“I know that. One person gets 1000 points, and one dungeon run can earn nearly 40,000 points. He’s made a fortune.”

"This is going to be interesting. If Jiang Chen wins, Lei Ren will have to sell everything he owns to make money."

"I never expected to see such a great show. This trip was definitely worthwhile."

In the stands, the crowd was buzzing with discussion.

They all waited as if they were watching a good show.

On the dueling platform, an array enveloped them, preventing them from hearing any outside sounds.

Lei Ren sneered, "Jiang Chen, what kind of bullshit national champion are you? In front of me, the national champion is nothing."

Jiang Chen said calmly, "Your level is lower than mine." Lei Ren's expression changed; what Jiang Chen said was true.

He continued, "I have had outstanding talent since I was a child. I went to university for training and joined the academy. A genius like me is someone you can't compare to."

Jiang Chen continued, "Your level is lower than mine."

Lei Ren's expression grew even uglier: "So what if you're skilled? That's just luck. On the battlefield, combat awareness is far more important."

"Your rank is lower than mine."

Jiang Chen said calmly.

Lei Ren was furious: "Didn't your mother teach you how to speak?"

Jiang Chen's expression changed; he didn't have a mother.

It didn't happen in my past life, and it won't happen in this one either.

A murderous glint appeared in his eyes.

Lei Ren was startled by Jiang Chen's gaze.

That look again, just like in the dungeon hall last time. Jiang Chen really would kill him.

but.

Lei Ren sneered: "You're just relying on your summoning and corpse-detonating skills. If you don't have corpses and can't summon, what's the difference between you and a piece of trash?"

"If you weren't in college, you would be dead."

Jiang Chen didn't waste any more words!

A skeleton warrior appeared beside me.

The skeleton brandished its large sword and charged towards Lei Ren.

A talisman appeared in Lei Ren's hand, which he then crushed.

A gentle breeze blew by, and the skeleton warrior vanished.

Jiang Chen discovered that his skills seemed to be sealed.

It can no longer be summoned.

Lei Ren laughed and said, "See this? This is called a Summoning Seal Talisman, specifically designed to deal with summoners." "Your summoning skill is no longer usable, and there are no corpses here. Right now, you are nothing."

At this moment, Lei Ren raised his staff, flames rising: "Fear it! Even if I can't kill you today, I can still make you feel the burning pain of fire."

He wanted to see panic on Jiang Chen's face, but Jiang Chen remained calm and showed no sign of it.

In the sky, Lin Zhenzi whispered, "That Lei Ren guy is dishonest. He actually used a summoning seal talisman, which is something specifically designed to target summoners."

Li Xueru said, "The Summoning Seal Talisman is a mid-level item, not something he can obtain."

Lin Zhenzi said, "It seems that Lei Ren has someone behind him who wants to deal with Jiang Chen."

Hong Jishi was unconcerned: "They think Lin's only skill is summoning, but they're sorely mistaken. Just watch, he'll pay the price." On the dueling platform, Jiang Chen said calmly, "Ignorance is the most laughable thing."

With a press of his palm, a layer of skeletal armor appeared on his body.

Lei Ren's attack had arrived, and flames rained down on Jiang Chen.

Jiang Chen remained calm.

There was absolutely no disturbance.