Jingwu Academy, the huge competition stage, the sky, and the ground are filled with people, all of them have towering heads and powerful auras. After all, they are all geniuses and monsters in the academy, with their eyes higher than their heads.
The law enforcement elder stood in the air and announced the rules of the competition. In principle, only disciples with psychic powers and above can participate. Of course, those with below psychic powers can also participate.
In addition, disciples below the psychic level have a separate competition stage, which is divided according to level. Therefore, on the other side of this huge competition stage, there is a small competition stage, which is specially for some new disciples and disciples with low strength.
Competitive.
If there are masters of psychic powers who feel that they can leapfrog the challenge, they can also join in. After all, any of these people are heaven-defying existences, and there are many who leapfrog the challenge. Therefore, after the law enforcement elder announced the rules, there were dozens of them.
The strong men at the top of the psychic world join in to challenge the psychic masters, but the premise is that they choose their opponents. Such incredible scenes, if placed in the outside world, would definitely be surprising, but here, they seem very strange.
of ordinary.
"Okay, according to the rules over the years, disciples in the spiritual realm can give priority to masters in the psychic realm or even the true spirit realm to challenge,"
Seeing some masters of late-stage psychics looking at them with vicious eyes, the law enforcement elder smiled slightly and spoke.
"boom"
Suddenly the crowd was boiling, and those true spiritual masters were all surging with spiritual power and arrogant. They felt that it was a shame to be challenged by a master in the spiritual realm, but this is the rule. As long as someone finds you, you must fight.
"Let's get started, focusing on skills. I hope everyone clicks to the end!"
After the law enforcement elder finished speaking, he retreated to the void due north of the competition stage, sat cross-legged, and presided over it himself. On his left and right sides were also elders who were also terrifying. These are the referees who determine victory or defeat. Behind these people,
There are also a large number of elders sitting in charge. After all, this is a disciple ranking competition. It is very grand and ordinary people will participate. So after the law enforcement elders finished speaking, these elders understood and worked together to create a transparent light curtain to cover this huge competition.
, to prevent spiritual power fluctuations and harm to innocent people.
"Hey, I'll come first. Disciple Xie Hu has met the law enforcement elders and other elders. The one I want to challenge is Peng Song! Peng Song, come out. Do you dare to fight me?"
At this time, a figure shot into the competition stage like lightning. This was a disciple at the pinnacle of spirituality. He was extremely powerful and had a deep aura. Although he looked a little cynical, his eyes were extremely calm and he was covered in blood.
At first glance, he looks like a figure rolling out of a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.
"Xie Hu, it turns out to be Xie Hu. It is said that this person is not physically strong, but his real power is extremely terrifying. He has killed many people. He is a figure who came out of the sand battle. His aura is extremely domineering.
Ten years ago, I heard that before entering the academy, he had escaped from masters in the early stage of True Spirit. He even protected more than a dozen brothers and escaped without any damage after breaking a sword. He is one of the few fierce people who is not physically strong.
, no wonder he disdains to participate in competitions at the same level and comes to challenge the early stage of divine connection. He does have the qualifications."
As soon as Xie Hu finished speaking, there were many disciples on the stage talking softly, as if they knew Xie Hu very well.
At this moment, Xie Hu looked into the sky. He saw a man in white clothes holding a folding fan. This man was Peng Song. He was in the early stage of spiritual channeling and had not yet reached the peak. When he heard a disciple who was in the late stage of spiritual channeling shouting at him, he felt shame in his heart and snorted coldly.
, his body swayed, he made several beautiful turns in the air, and then he landed gracefully on the stage.
With a "pop" sound, the folding fan closed. Peng Song stared at Xie Hu with swollen eyes and suddenly smiled: "Xie Hu, you seem to have found the wrong person. You never know how terrifying it is to have spiritual power.
, in fact, that’s your competition stage, you really shouldn’t come here,”
Peng Song's words were serious and he seemed to be persuading, but there was a cold look in his eyes. He didn't look for so many masters in the psychic realm, but looked for himself. What does that mean? He was treating himself as a soft persimmon.
, so he was extremely angry.
"Okay, stop talking nonsense, let's fight, I'll beat you to the point where you don't even know your mother, hahaha,"
Xie Hu laughed loudly, and a sword appeared in his hand. This sword was very special. It had only one blade and was very short. It was like a sword. To be precise, it was like a boning knife on a ball.
It's rusty, like something picked up at random.
"Looking for death! Watch me chop you!"
The guy named Peng Song was angry in his heart. With a flick of his hand, a big knife appeared. White light flashed, and spiritual power rippled. He rose into the air, mixed with a powerful wind, and slashed at Xie Hu.
Come down and look down, like an eagle fighting a rabbit.
"well"
In the direction of Qingxiu Peak, Luo Tian, Gongsun Wuzhi, Ice Girl and Xiao Ling looked at the field. Luo Tian just glanced at it and shook his head gently. He really had no interest in fighting at this level.
And he could see at a glance that this Peng Song was no match for Xie Hu, even though this Peng Song was in the early stage of psychic realm.
Just what Xie Hu said just now made him feel upset, his spiritual power was unstable, and he couldn't stand the excitement at all. It can be said that this Xie Hu is extremely accurate in selecting people, and his eyesight is vicious, and this Peng Song's strength is really fluffy.
Looking at this Xie Hu, although he looks a bit naughty, his eyes are solemn and deep, and he looks like a man with extremely rich fighting experience.
Sure enough, when Xie Hu saw Peng Song attacking, an iron shield instantly appeared in his hand, just like the shields used by soldiers on the battlefield, except that this shield was stained with blood and was indeed extremely hard. This person was not
Without panic, he placed his shield across his chest and stepped back.
"Hmph, do you want to retreat? It's too late,"
Peng Song sneered, as if he expected that Xie Hu would come up with this move, his sword suddenly grew longer, his body rotated, and in a very cool move, he raised his backhand towards Xie Hu's armpit.
"kill!"
At this moment, Xie Hu suddenly burst out with a sharp killing sound. At this moment, his figure was extremely fast. The deboning knife in his hand was actually used as a hidden weapon. He shot the man's throat as fast as lightning.
.
"you"
Peng Song was taken aback. He blocked the sword with his long sword, trying to block the boning knife shot by Xie Hu. However, he did not expect that because Peng Song was too close to Xie Hu, the shield in his hand suddenly swept across and slammed into Xie Hu.
Peng Song's legs.
"Crack!"
There was a numbing sound, followed by a scream, and Peng Song's legs were smashed by Xie Hu. He fell to the ground in pain. Xie Hu followed closely, and the blood-stained iron shield smashed down again.
"Bah, bah, bah"
Xie Hu looked like he was crazy, his eyes were cold, and he hit Peng Song crazily. His spiritual power could no longer be gathered, his legs were broken, his mouth and nose were bleeding, and he couldn't help but beg for mercy in the end.
"This Xie Hu deserves to be a figure who came from the battlefield. His fighting style is a typical fighting style of fighting to the death. This kind of character has a fierce personality. As long as he breathes, he may kill you."
The ice girl on the side commented lightly.
But now Luo Tian is not in the mood to evaluate the strength of these disciples. He knows who wins and who loses just by looking at them. Now Luo Tian's spiritual consciousness is secretly released, sensing the surrounding aura, and his eyes are scanning.
After passing the people present, he found that there were many powerful auras nearby, but they did not come out.
It seems that disciples with high strength still have privileges and can pretend to be inferior. It seems that the only people present are Chen Zuting, Qing Ling, Stone King Li Teng, Sha Tuo, Ba Tian, etc., like Yuan Tianzun, and the number one
Tianxin didn't show up at all.
"My friend, after the challenge of the psychic disciples is over, it will be time for the formal competition between the disciples above the psychic realm. There will be a lottery system and a knockout competition. You should get your wish!"
Gongsun Wuzhi glanced at the law enforcement elders in the stands and whispered that he was not interested in the fighting in the field. After all, it was too childish. When he saw Luo Tian's solemn look, his face was gray, his spiritual power was unstable, a little scattered, and even
There is still a trace hanging on the corner of the mouth
There was blood, but there was a stubborn and dignified look in his eyes. Although he knew that Luo Tian was pretending, even he thought it was true. Luo Tian's acting skills were too good and impeccable for anyone to watch.
Seeing Luo Tian look like this is all for support.
"That's best, otherwise, I have to ignore the rules of Jingwu Academy," Luo Tian hummed in a barely audible voice, murderous intent flashing in his eyes.
In the first challenge match between disciples in the realm of the divine realm, Xie Hu won the challenge. Peng Song saved his life and retreated in embarrassment. Next, many disciples at the top of the spiritual realm challenged the psychic masters.
It's just that few people are as lucky as Xie Hu. Two of them were seriously injured and were carried down directly with only one breath left, while the other one couldn't fight with the psychic world.
It was a tie, but he was seriously injured. He fainted after getting off the stage. It is said that his meridians were broken, which was very tragic.
"I, Chen An, challenge Qingxiu Peak Gongsun Wuzhi's disciple, the divine body Luotian!"
In the air, Luo Tian was pretending to wipe the corners of his mouth with a silk scarf. At this moment, he heard someone want to challenge him. It was a little guy who was in the realm of the gods. This made Luo Tian's face darken. He didn't know if he was pretending too much.
Now, I was actually challenged by a guy in the psychic stage. No matter what I said, what I showed was the strength of a person in the late psychic stage. Do you really think of yourself as a sick cat?
"I accept your challenge,"
Luo Tian nodded lightly, and glanced at Chen Zuting casually. Seeing the smile in the corner of this person's eyes, he couldn't help but hum. He immediately understood that this person should be from the Sword Alliance. This was intentional.
Test your own strength.
"Brother, be careful!"
This girl, Xiao Ling, is also a master of cheating people to death. She held Luo Tian's hand, extremely worried, and blinked her beautiful eyes inadvertently. The corners of Luo Tian's mouth twitched slightly, and he glared at her gently, and then turned around
Falling on the competition stage.
"You've gone too far," the ice girl whispered to herself.
"Have you passed?" Xiao Ling looked at the ice girl.
"No matter how bad he behaves, it's impossible that he can't cope with a small period of spiritual connection," the ice girl rolled her eyes at Xiao Ling and hummed.
"Oh, that's true, hey, pay attention next time," Xiao Ling said with some embarrassment as the subtle spiritual energy fluctuations between the two isolated everything and would not be heard by outsiders.