Chapter 16 The concern of the instructor of the Seven Yao Academy
(I have noticed you, please behave well)
May 12, 396 in the Zhenwu Calendar.
The sky was bright and the morning sun had not yet risen, but the entire Fengwu City was uncharacteristically awakening and gradually boiling.
Many people walked out of the house one after another, heading towards the same goal, which was -
Fengwu Arena!
The Fengwu Colosseum was built under the leadership of three powerful families and five major families. It is located in the center of Fengwu City. It is very large and can accommodate tens of thousands of people at the same time without being crowded. In the center is a huge arena, one hundred meters long and one hundred meters long.
One meter wide and high.
There were many people around the ring, and they were so densely packed that there was only a passage a few meters wide, and a group of people were walking through the passage.
"He is from a wealthy Tang family."
"That person is Dragon Spear Tang Junluo, he looks really extraordinary."
There are more than fifty people from the Tang family's wealthy families, and they all have to participate in the battle of Fengwu heroes.
Following the Tang family, there is the Li family, which also has more than fifty people, and then the Zhao family, which also has more than fifty people, including Li Zhenshi and Zhao Wangcheng.
Then, there were the participants from the five major families. Compared with the three wealthy families, the number of participants from the five major families was obviously less, basically more than thirty.
Among the Chen family's team, Chen Zong was also among them.
"Dragon Spear Tang Junluo, Famous Sword Li Zhenshi, Cold Sword Zhao Wangcheng, True Sword Chen Zong, and Fengwu Four Young Heroes are all here."
"Have their cultivation levels reached the sixth level of Qi and Blood Realm?"
"Judging from the fluctuations of energy and blood power emanating from their bodies, they should still be at the fifth level of the Qi and Blood Realm. However, the four of them are geniuses. All of them have the record of defeating the sixth level warriors of the Qi and Blood Realm head-on.
The battle between Wu Renjie and Wu Renjie is also expected."
"The five Fengwu heroes are also here."
As everyone started talking, more young contestants arrived, including small families, small forces, free warriors, etc., more and more.
"You guys, look for opportunities to prevent Chen Zong from being included in the top 100." The leader of the Xiaoyu Gang secretly confessed to several young men in the gang who participated in the battle of Fengwu Renjie.
Due to the pressure from the Chen family, he had to apologize, but in his heart he was filled with hatred and murderous intent towards Chen Zong. He wanted to peel off Chen Zong's skin, scrape his muscles, file his bones and throw away his ashes. Although he couldn't do it directly now, he could still add trouble to Chen Zong.
As long as this time, Chen Zong cannot enter Qiyao Martial Academy and can only wait for another year. Maybe he can find a secret opportunity to kill him within this year and avenge his only son.
"Don't worry, gang leader." Several young men in the gang nodded.
A figure, like a big roc flying with its wings spread out, circled around and landed on the huge arena. It was a middle-aged man wearing a blue robe with wind-shaped marks on it.
"Everyone..." The middle-aged man extended his hands to signal, and his voice was loud, which immediately silenced the discussions around him: "My name is Qin Xinshi, the instructor of Wuyao Hall of Qiyao Martial Academy, and I am here to preside over the battle of heroes in Fengwucheng."
"This time, there are a total of 983 people who have signed up to participate in the Fengwu Heroes Battle." Qin Xinshi's voice was like a gust of wind blowing into everyone's ears, very clear: "But only the top hundred are eligible to enter the seventh.
Yaowuyuan."
"Whether you can enter Qiyao Martial Academy depends on your own abilities."
"Now, the nine hundred and eighty-three people are divided into five groups, and they step onto the big ring one after another for a melee. The last fifty people standing on the big ring are qualified for the second melee." Qin Xinshi's words were concise and to the point, without saying any unnecessary words:
"Remember, everything is mainly about knocking others out of the ring. You can't intentionally injure others, nor can you form gangs and deliberately join forces to deal with others. Anyone who dares to violate it will be eliminated."
Soon, the 983 people were divided into groups. The first to fourth groups each had 200 people. Only the fifth group had fewer people, 183 people.
Chen Zong was placed in the third group.
The first group of two hundred people jumped onto the big ring one after another and immediately dispersed, each finding a place to stand and waiting for instructions.
"The first group of melee begins." As soon as Qin Xinshi finished speaking, the two hundred people in the arena moved and attacked the people around them.
For a moment, loud shouts, exclamations, and the sound of breaking wind blended into one, making it very noisy. People's figures flashed around each other, which dazzled everyone.
Qin Xinshi's eyes were filled with divine light, and he could clearly see everyone in the arena. No one could violate the rules under his eyes.
One after another, figures were knocked down from the ring. When they got up, they were filled with resentment and unwillingness. This meant that they had lost the qualification.
"Fortunately, I will have another chance next year." Some people comfort themselves and quickly let go, while others cannot let go in a short time because this is their last chance.
In martial arts training, talent and hard work are not enough. Environmental resources are equally important. Just like a top chef, no matter how good his craftsmanship is, it will be of no use if there are no ingredients.
For the martial arts practitioners in the small town, being able to enter any force in Fengwu City is a matter worthy of joy, but for the warriors in Fengwucheng, being able to enter the Qiyao Martial Academy is even more worthy of a gong.
Playing drums to celebrate a great event for three days and three nights is not only an honor, but also has great benefits for your own martial arts training.
Zhao Wangcheng was assigned to the first group. The long sword was cold and sharp, with an astonishing sharpness. The chill spread throughout, making people afraid to approach him.
Some people from the Zhao family were also assigned to the first group, but they did not dare to join forces with each other. In the past, some families had done this, and as a result, all those people were eliminated.
There was a continuous flash of sword light, and warriors fell into the ring one after another under Zhao Wangcheng's sword, and they were all more or less slightly injured.
"Stop!" Qin Xinshi suddenly said, and the warriors in the first group on the stage stopped one after another. There happened to be fifty people left on top.
Fifty people jumped off the ring, and the second group of 200 people jumped onto the ring.
Tang Junluo was in the second group.
A golden dragon-patterned spear was as powerful as wind and thunder. When the spear was drawn, there seemed to be waves of dragon roars, the sound was astonishing.
Tang Junluo's arm strength is extraordinary, and he practices Earth Dragon Kung Fu, which is a high-grade human-level skill. Once the power of Qi and blood is activated, his arm strength increases greatly, and his marksmanship is superb. Not many people can compete with him head-on.
About a quarter of an hour later, the second group's melee ended, leaving only the last fifty people.
The person in the third group who attracted the most attention was none other than Chen Zong.
"Brother, come on." Chen Zhong encouraged Chen Zong. His cultivation level broke through to the sixth level of Qi and Blood Realm last month and he was assigned to the fourth group.
Nodding, Chen Zong took a few steps forward and jumped onto the ring.
The melee begins.
The strong wind struck from the side, and it was so powerful that it seemed to be able to split stone monuments. It was a move of foundation-building martial arts.
Everyone knows that this is just the first melee, and there will be a second one later. Naturally, we must preserve our strength as much as possible, and we will not easily use human-level martial arts.
The second level of the True Sword Heaven Ultimate Skill was operating, carrying the power of Qi and blood, like the impact of a sword, and the strength was greatly increased. Chen Zong did not draw the sword, but raised his right hand with a palm that looked like a slap or a slap, causing a terrifying dragon roar.
Voices.
The pinnacle of Dacheng, the Little Dragon Subduer!
The power of this palm is even better than the Tiger Force Fist in the subtle realm.
With one palm, the fists collided, and Chen Zong's attacker immediately fell back, unable to stop at all. He retreated to the ring, Chen Zong's figure shook, and with the help of this force, he rushed out to the side, drew his sword out of its sheath, and drew a line.
The waning sword light directly defeated the incoming sword.
Yang Feiyu held a precious iron sword in his hand, the sword's light was like a flying giant, accompanied by waves of crisp sounds, and under the cover of several sixth-level disciples of the Yang family's Qi and Blood Realm, he came towards Chen Zong.
Qin Xinshi glanced over at once, but those Yang family disciples were just covering up and did not join forces to deal with the same person, and he did not say anything.
"Chen Zong, don't even think about entering the Qiyao Martial Arts Academy." Yang Feiyu rushed to Chen Zong's side, his voice was cold and stern, and the power of his blood exploded. He shot with all his strength and killed the flying eagle with a sword. The sword light filled the air and turned into an eagle with spread wings.
Came to kill.
The first level of Flying Eagle Sword Technique seems to have reached the pinnacle of Xiaocheng.
"You don't have the qualifications yet." Chen Zong sneered, and did not use the split light sword technique. He just used the eight explosive sword techniques of Zhenjian to blast out like a giant cannon. The sword was so powerful, heavy and violent that Qin Xinshi's eyes were blinded.
One light.
"What kind of swordsmanship is that?" Qin Xinshi was puzzled. He was sure that it was a foundation-building martial art, but it was so powerful that it was so powerful.
The sword light collided, and the eagle fell down and was instantly defeated. The long sword bombarded away. Yang Feiyu's expression changed greatly, and he immediately used Feihong Swimming Step to jump up. His body floated back lightly. Chen Zong stepped forward in one step.
The long sword changed from stabbing to slashing, using the minimum force to explode to the maximum power, and struck heavily on the sword that Yang Feiyu had set up.
The terrifying force caused the iron sword in Yang Feiyu's hand to bend instantly and hit his chest. Yang Feiyu, who was still in mid-air, had nowhere to use his strength and quickly drifted back. After landing, he couldn't stop his body from retreating.
He couldn't help but retreated directly to the edge of the ring. Just when he stood firm, he was secretly rejoicing when the strong wind howled and a kick came in front of him.
He reluctantly tried to resist, but was too hasty and was kicked straight away and fell into the ring.
"Damn it!" Under the ring, Yang Feiyu's face was livid. Although he would have another chance next year, he couldn't let go. His eyes when he looked at Chen Zong were filled with hatred.
Last time at Tang Junluo's Shenglong Conference, he embarrassed himself. This time, he was prevented from entering the Qiyao Martial Academy. Damn it.
Most of Qin Xinshi's attention fell on Chen Zong. The sword strike just now shocked even him, the instructor of Qiyao Martial Academy. It is certain that there is no such thing in the entire Qiyao Martial Academy.
The foundation-building martial arts.
"I didn't expect such an unexpected discovery." Qin Xinshi secretly said, quite curious: "Moreover, this guy's cultivation level has not yet reached the peak of the fifth level of Qi and Blood Realm, but he can easily defeat the sixth level of Qi and Blood Realm.
An amazing genius."
In his mind, he gave Chen Zong a definition that he focused on.
From the time he entered the arena to the present, Chen Zong has taken action repeatedly, and he has knocked down more than a dozen people from the arena. Except for Yang Feiyu, they all have cultivation levels of the sixth level of the Qi and Blood Realm.
At this time, two people approached Chen Zong from the front and back. When they were at a certain distance, they suddenly burst out with the power of Qi and blood and used high-level martial arts. They attacked Chen Zong from the front and back directions, causing Chen Zong to be flanked.
The expressions of those on the Chen family's side who were paying attention to Chen Zongzhe and their mentor Qin Xinshi changed, and excitement flashed in the eyes of the leader of the Xiaoyu Gang.