178: I'm alone against thirty of you!
To avoid disturbing Song Ming's upcoming battle, the new students tactfully retreated to the side and hid.
They did not leave.
Instead, they were eagerly anticipating the next battle.
They also wanted to know Song Ming's limits.
After all, there were more than just those three senior students in the War Space.
If Song Ming was unlucky enough to encounter a dozen senior students, no matter how strong he was, he might still risk defeat.
Song Ming remained seated, eyes closed, resting his mind.
He did not pay too much attention to the group of new students.
In at most an hour, Deng Jie and his group would arrive here.
At that time, he would take action to wipe them out, which would not only earn a large amount of credit but also end this confrontation as quickly as possible.
Saving him from wasting too much time here.
Half an hour passed.
Song Ming suddenly opened his eyes.
The spirit summons scattered nearby had indeed discovered the traces of Deng Jie's group.
And they were already less than a thousand meters away from him.
He smiled slightly, "They are quite a bit faster than I expected!"
He did not get up, remaining seated in his original spot.
He seemed to be making no moves.
However, a layer of brilliant golden light suddenly appeared on his body.
This golden light enveloped Song Ming's entire body, making him exude an indescribable sense of nobility.
In the new students' eyes, Song Ming's action was like applying a golden light effect to himself.
Coupled with his calm and composed expression.
It was full of swagger.
However, what they didn't know was that this layer of golden light on Song Ming's body was not for showing off.
Hong-level Forbidden Spell, Guardian Divine Light.
Even though Song Ming's Rank was currently suppressed to Level 30, and his mental attribute was greatly weakened.
However, the shield created by the Hong-level Guardian Divine Light could still absorb nearly five million damage.
Furthermore, it could reflect 100% of the damage taken by the main body.
It could be said that even if Song Ming sat there and let them attack him.
They would not only fail to break his defense but would also be shaken to death by the reflected damage.
Another ten minutes passed.
Deng Jie and his group finally arrived in a hurry.
However, when they reached the location, they found that the battle had already ended.
Deng Jie snorted coldly, looking at the young man sitting not far away with an unfriendly expression.
"Song Ming, I'll ask you one last time."
"Join our White Tiger Academy, and we will not only not target you but also make you the first place in this confrontation!"
"Don't be blind to the situation!"
As soon as these words came out, the senior students all looked at each other.
Some senior students who were not from White Tiger Academy secretly cursed Deng Jie for being shameless.
If they really managed to recruit a new student with such outstanding talent and strong strength as Song Ming.
Then the other academies would completely lose the capital to contend with White Tiger Academy.
Guo Jun's Face was even more terribly gloomy; if Song Ming really joined White Tiger Academy, then how would he get his revenge?
Song Ming chuckled, disdainfully saying, "It's just a trash academy, why should I join?"
As soon as his voice fell.
Deng Jie's Face had already become extremely ugly.
"I see you won't shed tears until you see the coffin!"
"No matter how strong you are alone, can you contend with the more than twenty senior students behind me?"
Song Ming glanced at the senior students behind Deng Jie, roughly counting as many as 27 people.
Among them were members from other academies, adding up to two or three times more than the people from White Tiger Academy.
It seemed that White Tiger Academy had invested a lot of capital to deal with him.
However, there was no trace of panic on his Face.
It was merely 27 Professionals.
If there were twice as many, he wouldn't even bat an eye.
Essentially, Song Ming was already worlds apart from this group of Professionals.
Possessing ten Forbidden Spells plus a host of Heaven Rank skills, he not only looked down on those of the same Rank but also feared no Professionals twenty or thirty Ranks higher than him.
Let alone this group of small fries.
"Why are you still talking nonsense, a bunch of weaklings, I alone will take on thirty of you!" Song Ming said calmly.
"He's too damn arrogant!"
"Song Ming, just watch me and see what I do."
"Everyone attack together, don't hold back, I want to see if your mouth is harder or my fist is harder."
"Dare to offend our White Tiger Academy, today we'll make you regret it!"
The group was instantly enraged by Song Ming's indifferent attitude, and they all started to clamor.
After all, as academy members, they had always looked down on ordinary students; how could an ordinary student dare to look down on them?
If they didn't teach Song Ming a good lesson today, where would their Face be in the future?
Guo Jun gripped his staff even tighter, gritting his teeth and saying, "Song Ming, you're still as arrogant as before!"
Deng Jie's Face turned red with Qi, and he no longer hesitated, waving his single hand.
"Don't hold back, everyone attack me."
As soon as his voice fell, countless Spell streaks of light soared into the sky, shooting towards Song Ming without reservation.
The new students watching from the side all trembled.
Fortunately, they were far enough from Song Ming, otherwise, any random skill hitting them would directly eliminate them.
At the same time, doubts arose in their hearts.
A team of nearly thirty senior students was enough to sweep through any Level 50 large dungeon.
Could Song Ming really defeat them?
Outside.
High above the academy square.
Dongfang Yi's Face gradually darkened.
Nearly thirty senior students united, just to deal with Song Ming alone.
Such blatant targeting simply disregarded the academy's rules.
Dongfang Yi snorted coldly, and the surrounding space immediately began to tremble uncontrollably, as if it would shatter at any moment.
Xu Tongjun smiled bitterly upon seeing this, "White Tiger Academy has gone a bit too far."
"A team of thirty people, just to deal with Song Ming."
"It seems, this time, Lao Yi, you've miscalculated!"
Dongfang Yi said in a deep voice, "White Night must give me an explanation for this matter!"
To openly target a student he favored, this White Tiger Academy was a bit too bold.
Yu Feng, however, chuckled, "The confrontation doesn't prohibit teaming up, Dongfang Yi, aren't you being a bit too meddlesome!"
The more dangerous Song Ming's situation, the happier he was.
Because as long as this kid was eliminated, he would be able to get that Mythical Tier 3 equipment.
With that staff of truth, Yu Feng's strength would at least soar by 30%.
Thinking of this, he smiled and looked at Xu Tongjun, "Old Xu, you don't need to hold onto that staff of truth anymore, give it to me!"
Knowing that Yu Feng was at odds with him, Dongfang Yi forced himself to say for the sake of Face, "Heh heh, the outcome hasn't been decided yet, old man, what are you anxious about?"
Xu Tongjun smiled helplessly.
He knew Dongfang Yi was just being stubborn.
After all, it was thirty people against one.
And they were all Professionals of the same Rank.
Even if Song Ming's strength was outstanding, he couldn't withstand so many Professionals.
His mana running out was only a matter of time.
Xu Tongjun didn't say anything, just refocused his gaze on the screen.
Then his pupils suddenly constricted, his Face filled with shock.
"Holy crap, Song Ming, he... he actually won!"