The Beitang Department held a martial arts competition for freshmen today. Although it was a martial arts competition for freshmen, it was extremely grand. Elders from the Tribulation Realm came to see if there were any good seedlings to take under their tutelage.
It can be said that this time the freshmen compete in martial arts, it is not only about the freshmen's training resources. It is also about whether they can find a good teacher.
Although those instructors of transformation are all good instructors selected from among thousands. If you put any one of them out there, it would be difficult to find an opponent at the same level. But compared to those who are strong in the Tribulation Realm, they are still far behind. The gap is really too big.
.No matter [31 Novel Network Updates Updates No matter whether it is the views on cultivation, the strength, or the resources, it is impossible to compare.
The venue was crowded with people. Thousands of new students had already entered the venue. This time, not only these new students were participating in the martial arts competition, but also old students came to watch.
In addition to these old students, students from the two major departments of Xitang and Nantang came to watch, and there were even students from the Yingshen realm of the East hall.
Just because this time in the martial arts competition for freshmen from Beitang Department, Yan Feinan, the number one person in the Bailu List of Nantang Department, is leading the team! There are many people here, just because Yan Feinan came here because of his reputation.
The freshmen's martial arts competition is not only the freshmen's martial arts competition, but also the lecturers who lead the team. The competition between the freshmen is related to the students' personal resources, while the competition between the lecturers is related to the resources of the entire class.
Chu Cheng and Xu Min walked into the inner circle of the venue and found a place to sit down.
"Brother Chu!"
At this moment, someone approached Chu Cheng. This was a man in green clothes. He said with a smile: "Brother Chu, long time no see. Where have you been these days? I once came to your accommodation to look for you.
I passed you several times, but I didn't find you."
The person who came was none other than Song Huaren, who recommended Chu Cheng to come to Bailu Academy as a lecturer.
"Brother Chu, thanks to your Qingyu Pill this time, I have now reached the Great Perfection of Divine Transformation. The quality of the pill you gave me is higher than the ordinary high-grade pills. That's why I was promoted to the Great Perfection so quickly. I'm afraid.
It doesn't take three years to be promoted to the Infant God realm. If I don't meet you and Yan Feinan in this competition between lecturers, I am confident that I will be in the top three."
"Hehehe~ Top three, top three."
There was silly laughter behind Chu Cheng. Song Huaren looked up and his expression suddenly became weird.
"Brother Chu, did you really take this... fool under your wing..."
Chu Cheng nodded and said: "Yes, Yuan Shao has a good talent. As long as he polishes it more, he may not be able to become a piece of jade."
"...."
If he hadn't known that Chu Cheng was very powerful, he would have thought he was a madman. Only a madman would be willing to teach a fool.
Song Huaren once again raised his head and looked behind Chu Cheng. His eyes fell on the blind man and the girl with a sallow complexion and thin body. He shook his head and sighed. Taking such a student under his tutelage was really playing with fire and burning himself.
If this time, Chu Cheng's class is at the bottom of the freshmen's martial arts competition, even if he wins the first place in the competition between lecturers, he will not have many resources. After all, Chu Cheng's students are too few. In addition to ten classes,
The class led by Chu Cheng had at least seventy people.
This martial arts competition is called the freshman martial arts competition. Naturally, it is mainly composed of freshmen, supplemented by lecturers.
The bell rang leisurely again, reverberating throughout the Beitang Department.
Three rainbows roared from the distance and landed at the venue.
These three people exude a powerful aura and are experts in the Infant God Realm. They are also among the top three genius students in the Bailu Ranking of Dongtang Department.
This time the martial arts competition for freshmen in Beitang Department was hosted by these three talented students.
There are two men and one woman. The woman is wearing an orange trench coat, and the hills on her chest are tall and proud, attracting thousands of eyes to peep at, but they dare not stay any longer. One of them is tall, wearing a black coat, and has a handsome appearance.
There was another man, dressed simply and with a very ordinary appearance, which formed a sharp contrast with the man in black. It was like a rich boy and a poor man standing together.
It's just that the man in black has been walking behind him, half a step behind him, and he doesn't dare to cross this half step. The same is true for the woman.
These three people were actually led by this young man who looked very ordinary.
"Jiang Liufeng, the number one person in the Bailu List of the Dongtang Department, was born in a poor family, but he made all the family members of the Dongtang Department voluntarily follow him. Fifteen years ago, he killed three of the three middle-stage fusion gods in the late stage of Infant God.
The devil is very powerful."
"It's him!" Chu Cheng's eyes narrowed when he saw this person.
This person was exactly the steward Chu Cheng met in the library pavilion of the East Hall Department a few days ago.
The woman in orange clothes sneaked into Chu Cheng's accommodation that night and stepped into the Taoist array. When she was lost, she took off her clothes and let Chu Cheng see the second daughter of the Zhao family, Zhao Ya, who was full of spring scenery.
Zhao Ya felt a gaze falling here not far away, and inadvertently raised her head and looked back. When she saw the white-haired man, she immediately remembered what happened that night, her face instantly turned red, and she coldly snorted: "Wait a minute.
Opportunity, I must avenge that night. If I don’t poke your eyes out, it’s hard to understand the anger in my heart!”
The woman's cold snort was heard by Jiang Liufeng. He also raised his head and looked not far away. When he saw the white-haired man again, he also let out a light sigh. Then he glanced at the red-faced Zhao Ya and clicked his tongue.
: "This junior is really capable!"
The three of them came to the three competition stages in the center of the venue. Each stood at one place.
Jiang Liufeng coughed and said: "Disciples, seniors, I feel your vitality. Back then, seniors, I stood on this stage with longing just like you!"
The freshmen were extremely excited, especially those from a poor family. The first person on the list of the East Hall Department was a child from a poor family. However, as the man on the stage kept talking for an entire hour, the people in the audience finally
I can't bear it.
It wasn't until several figures sitting at the back of the venue coughed that Jiang Liufeng stopped talking.
"Now the freshman martial arts competition begins, juniors, please spread your light here!"
As he finished speaking, Jiang Liufeng waved his hand, and twenty pieces of paper fell into the sky and hung in the air.
"Due to the large number of freshmen, the first game is a melee. Twenty pieces of paper indicate fifty people. The fifty people will compete in a duel. The top ten can enter the next competition."
"Go up." Chu Cheng glanced at the twenty pieces of paper. His four students were all scattered in different places.
"Li Xue...please send Zhong Wenfei to his competition stage!" Xu Min nodded, glanced at the boy who had been giggling, and thought about it before carrying him on his back. Then he moved toward the sixteenth
Run to the competition ring.
"..."
Li Xue shook her head, pouted and said: "Men and women do not kiss each other. Except for Mr., I will not carry anyone on my back or hug anyone! Uncle Guo, I'm sorry to trouble you."
As soon as the words fell, an old man appeared behind Li Xue, picked up Zhong Wenfei and ran towards the third competition stage.
Just a moment later, all the freshmen entered their respective competition arenas.
Every new student brought out a magic weapon, relied on their own class, and faced off against others. They only waited for the order from the three referees Jiang Liufeng before attacking others.
Xu Min stood at the edge of the ninth competition stage and saw those people hugging each other. There were at least three people hugging each other. His face instantly turned pale and he felt fear in his heart.
"Xu Min... don't be afraid! With the techniques taught to you by my husband, and the sword specially made for you by my husband, you will definitely be able to survive the top ten!"
"Sword weapon! That's right! Sword weapon!" Only then did Xu Min react. She forgot to take out the sword weapon that matched the sword battle. She reached out and took out the storage ring and rubbed it gently.
Suddenly, a clear light flashed from the storage ring. Immediately afterwards, the competition stage shook violently, startling all the students in the twenty competition stages.
They quickly turned their heads to look at the source of the sound, and were stunned.
The ninth competition stage was filled with smoke and dust. But you could vaguely see a thin girl dragging a giant sword with great difficulty, sweat dripping from her forehead.
The length of this giant sword was at least twice that of the girl, and its weight created a big crater just when it hit the table.
"Sir! I...I can't hold on anymore!"
boom!
The giant sword fell to the table, making a loud roar, and fell into the billowing smoke again.