Wang Fan completely relaxed after hearing that Han Qingyi was fine.
He cupped his fist towards Chu Hong and said, "Thank you very much, Senior Sister Chu Hong."
"You're welcome." Chu Hong smiled playfully.
While the two were talking, along with another low bell, the competition finally officially began.
A middle-aged man in white robes flashed onto the battlefield and pressed his palms slightly. In an instant, the noisy scene immediately became quiet.
After the scene fell silent, his magnetic low voice reached everyone's ears.
"After half a month of fierce competition, one hundred geniuses have emerged from the competition. Now I announce that this year's genius competition has officially begun."
The middle-aged man's voice was extremely concise and capable, and he didn't even say there were any rules or restrictions.
It is precisely because of this that as his voice fell, the entire scene suddenly burst into thunderous applause.
All the students, whether participating or not, had extremely heated eyes, pushing the atmosphere to a climax.
Feeling the fiery atmosphere, even Wang Fan couldn't help but feel a touch of pride and a feeling of blood boiling.
"I announce that the match has officially begun. On the 1st stage, Ge Qing will fight against Zhao Liang. On the 2nd stage, Wang Qian will fight against Zhang Yun. On the 3rd stage..."
The middle-aged man's voice came out again, and in an instant, eighteen students whose names were called appeared on the battlefield.
After these students stepped onto the fighting stage, they showed little politeness and started fighting passionately.
For a moment, swords roared on the battlefield, swords roared, and all kinds of weapons appeared in endlessly. They all greeted the opponent desperately.
In this kind of competition, no student dares to hold back, and no student will hold back. After all, it is related to their own honor and resources.
The most important thing is that most students are very capable
Quite, let alone staying behind, even a small mistake may very well lead to failure and subsequent elimination.
In this first round of competition, Wang Fan was not called upon, so Wang Fan did not take action. As for Chu Hong and other top ten geniuses, they were also not called upon.
Wang Fan just casually glanced at the competition on the battlefield and lost interest in watching it.
With his strength and vision, it would be difficult for a competition of this level to attract his attention.
After half an hour passed, the battles on the nine battle platforms were all over.
Except for Battle Platform No. 2 and Battle Platform No. 5, after the loser died, the other losers ended up with serious injuries.
The blood and death not only did not make the students in the audience palpitate, but also made them even more excited.
Under the stimulation of the blood, they seemed to feel that the blood in their bodies was burning and boiling.
Wang Fan looked at this scene and couldn't help but feel speechless.
Although this Royal Capital Holy Academy is a place that cultivates strong men for the Eighteen Empires, it is said to be miraculous in the Eighteen Empires.
But in fact, under such cruel competition, there is no telling how many of the geniuses in the empire who enter the Holy Academy of the Royal Capital will survive after graduation.
"The first round of battle is over, and the second round of the students' battle will begin below. On the 1st platform, Zhou Quan will fight against Huo Wu, on the 2nd platform, Wang Fan will fight against Bai Hao, and on the 3rd platform..."
After the first round, the middle-aged man flashed onto the stage again, and his loud voice spread throughout the audience.
When Wang Fan heard the other party calling his name, he couldn't help but trembled and slowly stood up straight.
He greeted the master Chu Hong Yunling, and then walked slowly towards the No. 2 battle platform.
Before he could reach the battle platform, a white figure had already flashed onto the No. 2 battle platform.
This man was dressed in white and looked quite handsome, but his eyes were full of femininity.
He looked at Wang Fan, who was walking slowly towards the fighting platform, and couldn't help but frown, with a hint of contempt in his eyes.
Obviously, this guy doesn't know Wang Fan at all.
Wang Fan spent a few minutes before slowly boarding the fighting platform.
He stopped about fifty meters away from the young man in white, and let out the aura of the fifth level of King Realm.
"Fifth level of King Realm?" The young man in white felt Wang Fan's strength, and his eyes became even more contemptuous. He pointed at Wang Fan and said, "You are no match for me, get out of here."
However, as soon as he said these words, he felt something was wrong.
Because at this moment, the entire scene suddenly became eerily quiet and became completely silent.
He looked up and realized that at least 80% of the students in the audience were paying attention to the No. 2 battle platform where he was.
And at this time, after hearing his voice, the eyes of the students all had a strange look in their eyes.
Since there were still no top ten geniuses appearing on the nine battle platforms, Wang Fan's appearance naturally attracted the attention of most students.
When they heard that the young man in white dared to be so arrogant and told Wang Fan, a ruthless man, to get off the battlefield, they naturally had strange expressions.
Wang Fan listened to the clamor of the young man in white, but his expression did not change much. He smiled and said, "Senior, please be merciful."
The young man in white felt a little uneasy after hearing this and feeling the strange atmosphere at the scene.
However, he didn't think too much, and didn't continue to talk nonsense. He flashed and rushed towards Wang Fan.
The moment he rushed towards Wang Fan, his hand suddenly flashed
A feather fan came out, and when it was swung, a series of fan shadows were set off, and they flew towards Wang Fan crazily.
In the shadow of the fan, countless feathers also flashed out, setting off a whistling wind, like a murderous weapon.
"King-level martial arts, fan shadow to kill!" At the same time, a deep roar came out from his throat.
Wang Fan looked at the fan shadow that filled the sky and the sharp feathers mixed in the fan shadow, and his eyes couldn't help but narrowed. However, his expression was always calm.
Just as the violent attack was about to hit, the spiritual energy in Wang Fan's body surged out like a roaring angry dragon.
Immediately, he suddenly clenched his right fist, mixed with bright golden energy, and punched out!
Bang!
There was a terrifying explosion, and the fan shadows collapsed completely under Wang Fan's violent punch!
As for the sharp feathers mixed in the shadow of the fan, they were already shaken down by the sharp wind of the fist before they could even get close to Wang Fan's body, and were broken into countless pieces.
Looking at this scene, the young man in white's face suddenly changed, and his eyes were filled with deep horror.
One punch, just one punch, without even using any martial arts, had already defeated his king-level martial arts attack?
Cold sweat covered his whole body, and endless horror emerged in his heart.
At this moment, Wang Fan's figure had penetrated the raging air waves and suddenly appeared in front of him.
He stretched out his right palm and patted it gently, and the body of the young man in white flew upside down like a kite with its string broken.
With one punch and one palm, Bai Hao, who is at the seventh level of King Realm, is defeated!
At this moment, the whole place fell into dead silence.
The pupils of Wen Ruyu, Yi Binglan, Mu Zhan, Chu Hong, and other top ten geniuses could not help but suddenly shrink.
Horrible, so!
This chapter has been completed!