After defeating his first opponent, Shanxin's confidence greatly increased.

Before he came on stage, he didn't have much confidence. After all, he had just broken through to the first level and was temporarily promoted from a substitute to a full member.

"In the past, the people I faced were Qin Mo. I couldn't beat a genius like Zhou Wu, but I, Shan Xin, am not that weak." Shan Xin held a knife in one hand and looked down on everyone. He seemed to have found the original feeling again.

Confidence as a genius in high school.

In high school, Shan Xin was a genius in the school. He was the best among the martial arts teachers in the college entrance examination and cultural classes.

It was only after entering the Imperial Martial Arts that I was hit by various blows one after another.

After facing Zhao Ruomeng and defeating him, he realized that his strength was not that weak and that the new student at Imperial Martial Academy was just too perverted.

"Southern Anhui Wuhan University." The examiner immediately announced the next Wuhan University.

The one who appears at the Nanwan Martial Arts University is a boy, and his weapon is a sword.

Generally speaking, the students sent on the field in the first round are of average strength. Whether they are Pathfinder Stones or retain their effective strength, those with strong strength are more willing to stay behind.

…

Shan Xin dodged the sword move sideways, jumped up into the sky, used his waist to exert force, and his arms to transmit the force. His whole body moved like a top to drive the heavy sword, with the force of splitting the Huashan Mountain, and chopped on the head of the student of Nanwan Martial Arts University.

The students at Nanwan Wuhan University were terrified.

I didn’t mean to cause trouble for you, Emperor Wu, so why did you kill me like this?

Cursing secretly, he dodged to the side and at the same time stabbed Shan Xin in the chest with his sword.

"You are a small skill but you still dare to do the same thing."

Shan Xin snorted coldly and waited for you to take action.

Shan Xin's strength was not reduced, but he changed his moves in the air, and the heavy sword and sword weapons collided head-on. The majestic force drove the Nanwan practitioners back.

"Admit defeat, you are no match for me." Shan Xin was very calm and composed.

The more he fights, the more confident he becomes.

The students from Nanwan Martial Arts University did not say anything and took action again in a muffled voice.

The vitality covers the blade and the blade becomes sharper.

Shan Xin said in a low voice: "Since you refuse to admit defeat, don't blame my men for being ruthless."

Shan Xin understood that this student from South Anhui Martial Arts University was ready to make a special move.

He no longer held back his hands, placed the heavy sword in front of him, and his vitality exploded.

"It's interesting. This year's students have all practiced their unique skills to participate in the competition."

At the leadership table, Mowu Army Commander Li Dongchang said.

Knowing that the winner was about to be decided, the students watching the battle below were all attentive.

boom!

Shan Xin took the lead, stomping his feet and jumping up.

The heavy knife also flew into the air along with the body. He and the knife struck at the Nanwan practitioners.

The Nanwan students also pierced with thunder and eagles struck the sky.

Sonorous!!!

The swords collided, but the clothes on the Nanwan student's arms exploded.

"Chila~~~" Shan Xin pressed down along the blade. As Shan Xin struck down with the knife, blood spattered, and two fingers of the student from Nanwan Martial Arts University were cut off.

Nanwan Wuhan University was defeated!

"Holy shit, your finger was cut off?"

"So bloody?"

"This is my first time watching a Wuhan University exchange game? I only lost two fingers and no one died. It's normal."

In the audience, some timid spectators couldn't help but cover their eyes and screamed.

The examiner did not pause at all and announced: "Shan Xin wins. Next, East China Wuhan University."

Qin Mo couldn't help but nodded as he watched Shan Xin defeat two people in succession.

The first two students, Zhao Ruomeng and Nanwan, are not weak in strength. They are considered strong among the first-level students. Unfortunately, the rhythm of the competition has always been in the hands of Shan Xin. The identity of Emperor Wu is quite bluffing.

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Plus that heavy alloy knife.

If you don't have any strength, it won't be easy to eliminate Shan Xin.

Next, the third student from East China Wuhan University is a young man with a flat head.

Three minutes later, Shan Xin slashed diagonally with his knife, creating a gash on the shoulder of the young man with a flat head from East China Wuhan University.

At the same time, the iron rod of the flat-headed young man also hit Shan Xin's thigh.

Just trust and barely win.

"Shan Xin is injured." In the audience, Qin Mo, Sun Yiyun and others all looked at each other with regretful expressions.

Although he won, Shan Xin was also injured. Once injured, he would almost certainly lose the next game.

Lin Zhishui smiled and said: "Anyway, Shan Xin defeated three students and gave our Imperial Martial Arts a good start."

It wouldn't be a pity if you lose.

Under normal circumstances, if the first player can defeat three opponents, it is considered good.

The fourth student is from Nanhai Wuhan University.

The student sent by the Nanhai Wuhan University, which has abundant sunshine all year round and extremely high temperatures, is a dark-skinned, tall and sturdy young man.

"Admit defeat, there's no need to compete." Qin Mo also said to Shan Xin.

Shan Xin faced three students one after another, and his vitality and body were depleted to varying degrees. These losses can be restored with demon crystals, but if he is injured, he cannot regain his full strength in a short time.

"I give up." Shan Xin understood and gave up directly.

"You know what's going on." Shan Xin admitted defeat, and the students at Nanhai Wuhan University breathed a sigh of relief.

Although Shan Xin was injured, after all, his strength was there. If he really refused to admit defeat and had to fight to the death with him, even if he could win, it would not be easy, and both sides might suffer.

It would be better for both parties if Shanxin admits defeat.

The game continues next.

Qin Mo was also watching carefully in the audience. Basically, every time they fought, the winner would be decided in less than three minutes. As described in martial arts articles, it would be impossible to fight for three days and three nights.

When martial arts masters fight, their killing moves are fierce and quick, and they win with speed. The victory or defeat is often in an instant.

Except for Shan Xin who defeated three players, no other Wuhan University students had won more than three games in a row. Zhehai Wuhan University, to which Jincheng belongs, also defeated three opponents, tying Shan Xin's record.

In addition, the first student from South China Wuhan University to appear also defeated three opponents.

The first round is coming to an end. The first students from the three Wuhan universities in Diwu, Zhejiang and South China have defeated three opponents and are currently tied for first place.

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"Next, the Demonic Martial Arts Academy." The examiner announced.

"Someone from the Demonic Martial Arts Academy finally appears."

"Is it Mowu's turn?"

"Come on Mowu, kill Diwu and strive for a winning streak."

The audience immediately burst into excitement.

During the home battle, there were the most Modu martial artists present. As soon as they saw Modu coming on stage, everyone stood up from their seats.

"Cheng Jun, Demonic Martial Arts Academy, First Grade."

A tall young man, about 1.9 meters tall, stepped onto the competition stage, holding a silver gun.

"Chengjun? You're married in the devil's capital?"

"The first person to appear in Mowu is Cheng Jun?"

"Are we not leaving any trump cards, or is Cheng Jun really the weakest among the contestants in this session of magic martial arts?"

Seeing Cheng Jun on stage, not only the people in the audience exclaimed, but also many other Wuhan University students who participated in the competition showed surprise.

In the south, most of the martial arts schools are very concerned about the information about the magic and martial arts schools, while the schools in the north pay more attention to the imperial martial arts.

Therefore, they have all heard of Cheng Jun's fame, a silver gun, who defeated the old students in challenges in the first month after entering Mowu. He also shined in the freshman assessment, winning 13 new Mowu freshmen in a row, and was known as the "Silver"

Gun and white horse'.
Chapter completed!