Half a year after entering the Dragon and Tiger Holy Academy, Wang Teng also had a clear understanding of the true divisions of martial arts. Above the Martial Sect are the Martial Lord, the Martial Emperor, and the Martial Saint...
In today's continent, when saints are almost extinct, Emperor Wu is definitely the top master. Wang Teng has never seen a strong man of this level, and his excitement is beyond words.
"No need to be polite." In the clouds, the voice of the dean "Dragon and Tiger Emperor" was majestic and loud. The strong voice was clearly transmitted close to the ears of everyone in the endless square.
"Today's martial arts competition between the four peaks of our Dragon and Tiger Holy Academy is designed to compete and promote martial arts exchanges among students. You must perform well and win glory for your respective peaks."
"As for the rules of the competition, they are the same as in previous competitions. The opponent is determined by drawing lots. You have also seen the arena set up in the square below..."
Thousands of eyes on the square suddenly moved down, and Wang Teng also looked over. Only then did he realize that the huge open space was clearly divided, with red lines dividing the arenas, and there were numbers marked on them.
The numbers, from one to three hundred, are like a huge game of Go.
"What a big deal." Wang Teng was stunned. He still remembered that when he participated in the martial arts ceremony in Chu State, the competition was also held like this. However, in terms of scale and gold content, the two were not on the same level at all.
Above grade.
At this moment, the contestants are probably the lowest ones, all of whom are around the tenth level of King Wu. Any figure like this, if placed in the Chu Kingdom, would be enough to be treated as a god.
Looking around the four major competition areas with deep eyes, all the disciples looked excited and excited, and Emperor Longhu couldn't help but nodded.
However, when he looked at the dozens of lonely people in the Beifeng competition area, the Dragon and Tiger Emperor also sighed softly.
I still remember that during the last competition, there were more than thirty people at Beifeng, but now, there were only these. It was undoubtedly a bit chilling at such a grand occasion.
As if aware of the gaze of the Dragon and Tiger Emperor, the participating disciples from the other three peaks also cast their gazes on the Beifeng competition area. Looking at the dozen or so people who were alone, they seemed to be very thin, and many of them were confused.
He laughed out loud, and the sarcastic and joking look between his eyebrows was not intended to be concealed at all.
On the podium, Elder Xu's lips twitched violently, he coughed, and his face turned red...
"Hey, Junior Brother Xu, you seem to have stolen all the limelight again, congratulations." Next to him, Zhao Tianji, who was quite at odds with him, couldn't help but gloat and smile.
Zhao Tianji really likes to see his junior brother in embarrassment, so he will not be stingy with the opportunity to strike every time.
"Damn it, you old bastard, do you want to fight?" Hearing this, Elder Xu was furious, gritted his teeth, and cursed.
"You two should say less each other." On the other side, Li Zhi, the leader of the South Peak, said calmly.
Elder Xu and Zhao Tianji turned to look at the impatience on the young woman's face. They both coughed dryly, smiled at Li Zhi, and finally looked at each other, each snorted, and then looked away.
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Wu Xiong shook his head helplessly. He still remembered that when they were young, Li Zhi had many suitors in the Holy Court, among whom Zhao Tianji and Elder Xu were one of them.
Therefore, in front of Li Zhi, the two of them often argued with each other and made fun of each other. Over time, it turned into this!
Wu Xiong was speechless. Although Li Zhi was arrogant and cold, and was still alone to this day, Zhao Tianji and Elder Xu had both lived a long time, and they seemed to still be worried about the past...
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In the Beifeng competition area, looking at the eyes of the audience once again, Lu Ziyang, Zhao Wuji and others all felt on pins and needles and felt very uncomfortable.
Only Lingling was sitting arrogantly, at the front of the crowd. Her petite body showed no shame at all for the joking laughter. Instead, she raised her pink fist and waved it in the air, delicate and pretty.
There was a look of dissatisfaction on his face, as if he was saying invisibly: "Leave it to me, we'll see."
Finally, she raised Bai Xue's chin, and Lingling even looked at the Dragon and Tiger Emperor in the sky with a provocative look... which was also saying: "Beifeng has me, dad, don't underestimate me..."
Seeing that Lingling's smaller body was alone at the front, seemingly protecting the dignity of Beifeng, Wang Teng couldn't help but smile. Suddenly he realized that this unruly girl who once made him a little unhappy seemed to be too.
It's not that unreasonable. After all, at this time, she can declare for Beifeng, which is always a heart-warming thing.
In the sky, Emperor Longhu noticed the provocative look from his quirky daughter and ignored it. Suddenly, with a glance from the corner of his eye, his eyes fell on the last row of people in the Beifeng competition area.
On the young man.
Among the Beifeng disciples, the young man was the quietest one. With his calm appearance, he seemed not to pay attention to the ridicule from the audience at all. He closed his eyes slightly and crossed his fingers on his legs, looking quite contented.
Emperor Longhu was slightly surprised. Through his bone age, he could tell at a glance that this was indeed a young man of about twenty years old. It was quite rare for such a young man to have such an indifferent nature.
"This guy seems to be... the young champion of the Dragon Gate War, let's call him Wang Teng..." The Dragon Tiger Emperor frowned and pondered for a moment, then nodded. The last time Wang Teng had just joined the Holy Academy, he had met him once.
The reason for this was that they hadn't seen each other for half a year, and the boy's aura had changed a lot, so he didn't recognize him for the first time.
"My strength has increased so much in half a year after I started. It seems that Elder Xu is not really incompetent when he teaches his disciples." Feeling the aura in the young man's body that was more than ten times more powerful than half a year ago, Emperor Longhu looked into his eyes.
A look of relief appeared on his face. He, who was well-informed, certainly understood that with such terrifying progress, the future achievements of this little champion would probably not be lower than Lingling.
In the Beifeng competition area, Wang Teng seemed to have noticed something. He suddenly raised his head and saw the Dragon and Tiger Emperor's pair of deep eyes falling on him.
Wang Teng's heart immediately trembled, as if under the gaze of such eyes, his whole body, inside and out, was being seen through by the other party.
"Oops, I wonder if the other party will find out about my Earthen Iron and Stone Plate." Wang Teng's heart skipped a beat, and he was a little worried. Earthen Iron and Stone Plate, these are his two biggest secrets.
