The competition adopts a knockout system, that is, opponents are randomly assigned, the winner advances and the loser is eliminated. Everyone has only one chance before entering the round robin.
All disciples' competitions are allocated by the Elder Hall of Zhongxu Academy. The Elder Hall is similar to the Great Han Council. All major matters and minor matters in Zhongxu Academy are discussed and decided by the Elder Hall. The academy competition is naturally controlled by the Elder Hall.
Liu Zheji's opponent has been chosen at random. Maybe the Elders Hall thought that there were too few white-clothed disciples, so in order to make his defeat not ugly, they arranged for a white-clothed female disciple from Qinyin Hall.
The Hongfeng Martial Arts Arena occupies a large area and is located in the center of the entire Hongfeng. The competition venue is evenly divided into dozens of blocks. Each block has a dedicated referee and logistics personnel. Liu Zheji was assigned to the eleventh ring. Jiang
Since Nishang and other sword hall members had to compete, they all said hello and separated.
"Come on, senior brother!" Lan Xin and Liu Yunqi said goodbye to Liu Zheji before leaving.
"Uh... come on." Liu Zheji touched his nose and replied awkwardly.
The eleventh arena is located on the edge of the entire martial arts arena. There are three arenas nearby, and there are already people competing on it.
The rules of the competition are very simple. You can take any action in the small arena next to it. Because the people assigned here are not very strong, a few teachers can guarantee their safety. Further inside, the disciples will be stronger. Correspondingly
The teachers here are also more advanced.
The contestants participating in the competition have a special place to rest, and the rest of the people around the ring are disciples watching the battle. Liu Zheji sat on the chair bored and watched the two junior sisters in white fighting happily on the ring.
Various moves are flying around in random directions, which is dazzling. Although the destructive power is not strong, it is still quite enjoyable to watch. From time to time, cheers from the onlookers can be heard from under the ring.
Watching the two of them fight for a long time without a winner, Liu Zheji felt like they were fighting before his eyes and couldn't help but yawn.
"Senior brother, are you from the military hall?" A petite and cute female disciple in white next to Liu Zheji asked, tugging at the corner of his clothes.
"Uh..." Seeing the little loli in front of him looking at him with admiration, Liu Zheji couldn't help but wonder, "I'm from the sword hall."
The junior sister was obviously a little disappointed. She sighed and said, "Oh, I thought you were from the military hall."
"What happened to the soldiers hall??" Liu Zheji couldn't help but asked curiously.
The little junior sister looked around and found that no one was paying attention here, so she whispered in Liu Zheji's ear: "I like a senior brother from the Soldier Hall, and I want to ask if you know him."
Liu Zheji was immediately speechless. This little junior sister was obviously underage. Are all the female disciples in Zhongxu Academy so precocious? Liu Zheji remembered that Jiang Nichang was also like this. He couldn't help but touched the little junior sister's head and said: "Junior sister, don't be too gullible.
Men, men are all greedy for your bodies, so don’t fall into their trap.”
The junior sister obviously didn't have much experience. She nodded blankly to show that she understood.
Liu Zheji nodded with satisfaction, just as the referee read his name, he smiled at his junior sister and walked towards the ring.
At this time, the younger junior sister's classmate happened to arrive. The younger junior sister greeted her and whispered in her ear: "I just met a big fool with a wretched look on his face. He also said bad things about senior soldier Brother Bingtang. Look! He
The opponent is a senior fellow from the Sword Hall, let’s go and cheer him on! Kill this wretched Sword Hall disciple!”
Since Liu Zheji entered Xiantian, his hearing and vision have improved a lot. The words of his little junior sister entered his ears word for word. Liu Zheji's originally smiling expression suddenly froze. He looked at the people on the ring.
The disciples of the Military Hall who showed off their power secretly clenched their fists a little.
"When you get on the ring, it doesn't matter whether you live or die, but if you think for the sake of being a fellow sect, you can definitely win. You are not allowed to intentionally hurt your fellow sects. Violators will be expelled from the academy." After finishing speaking at the edge of the ring, a white-haired middle-aged man gestured.
Liu Zheji and Liu Zheji can start.
"Senior brother, please." The disciple from the Soldier Hall opposite chuckled lightly and stretched out his right hand to indicate to Liu Zheji that he could take action.
Disciple of the Military Hall
Dressed in white, with long hair shawl, he looked very elegant. The aristocratic etiquette he performed immediately caused the dozen junior sisters below the ring to scream in surprise.
"Come on! Senior Brother Liu! Kill that monkey for me!" The little junior sister's face turned red with excitement. She pulled the fellow student next to her to cheer for Senior Brother Liu of the Soldier Hall, but did not step on Liu Zheji.
Liu Zheji's face suddenly darkened, he clenched his fist, and a ball of cyan energy covered his entire fist. The white-haired referee standing next to the ring was suddenly startled, and he hurried to the center of the ring to stop the next competition.
"?" Senior Brother Liu looked at the white-haired referee in confusion.
"Liu Zheji wins this round," the white-haired referee said slowly.
"What?" Senior Brother Liu was shocked. Why did Liu Zheji win before the fight started? He looked at the referee with an unkind expression and said with a dark face: "Sir Zhang, you are also a member of my military hall.
Why did we decide that this kid won before we started fighting? Is there something fishy in this competition?"
Master Zhang glanced at Senior Brother Liu and said calmly: "He is an innate warrior, are you sure you can beat him?"
Senior Brother Liu's first reaction was disbelief, but after he calmed down, he looked at Liu Zheji's glowing fist and couldn't help but swallow. Then he sighed and walked off the ring.
"What's going on? Why did Senior Brother Liu come down?" Looking at Senior Brother Liu who walked down the ring with a sad look on his face, several junior sisters became anxious and shouted again and again.
Senior Brother Liu walked through the crowd and when he heard Junior Sister's inquiry, he shook his head with a dark expression and said, "Liu is not strong enough and is no match for Senior Brother Jian Tang." As he said that, Senior Brother Liu looked at him intentionally or unintentionally.
Teacher Zhang and Liu Zheji were talking, and then he sighed and walked out of the crowd.
"Shady scene!!" These two words appeared in the little junior sister's mind, and then she pulled her classmates and shouted together under the ring.
Master Zhang was originally discussing the format of the competition with Liu Zheji. Suddenly, when he heard the words shouted below, his expression turned cold. He turned his head, faced the shouting people below and coldly snorted: "Contempt the referee of the competition, you will face the wall as a penalty."
In March, kick them all out."
After Master Zhang finished speaking, naturally a few disciples in Tsing Yi went down and pulled some of the shouting disciples out from under the ring, including the junior sister and others.
Seeing that the arena became silent, Master Zhang nodded with satisfaction, "Junior brother, since you are already an innate warrior, there is no need to compete with these children. I see that you are quite strong.
I won’t have to compete today, I’ll make the decision, and I’ll go directly to Arena No. 8 tomorrow.”
"Uh..." Liu Zheji didn't expect that he would be promoted before he even played. Although Master Zhang's approach was beneficial to him, he had to think about what would happen if he encountered such a situation in the future? What if he recognized his own strength?
If not, will he also receive the same treatment from the disciple of the Soldier Hall? After thinking about it carefully, Liu Zheji felt that this was very likely to happen.
"Made, who cares, you won't say anything until after the beating. You haven't beaten me yet. You want me to surrender. It's impossible."
Seeing Liu Zheji walking down the ring cursing, Master Zhang was puzzled for a moment, but since he had to compete next, he put the matter behind him.
Anyway, there was no need to compete today, so Liu Zheji simply walked to another arena to take a look. As he walked, he arrived at the passage of the eight-figure arena.
"Stop! Non-Xiantian disciples are not allowed to enter to watch the battle." Two Tsing Yi disciples at the door saw Liu Zheji dressed in white and immediately stopped him.
Liu Zheji didn't talk nonsense. He stretched out his hand and saw a ball of blue Qi. The expressions of the two men changed. They looked at Liu Zheji in surprise and let him in.
"Why is this junior brother wearing white clothes even though he is a genius?" The disciple on the left asked the person next to him suspiciously.
"Who knows, maybe I've just been promoted and want to come over to Arena No. 8 to have a look." Another person said, spreading his hands.
Site No. 8 was completely different from what Liu Zheji had imagined. The arena was actually dug extremely deep. The height difference between the ground and the arena was at least ten feet. Liu Zheji looked into the pit and saw that the pit walls were covered with a layer of
A layer of transparent formation was shrouded, and some disciples were watching the fighting in the field behind the formation. Liu Zheji suddenly became curious. He saw a disciple in Tsing Yi in front of him also rushing down, and hurriedly walked over to take a picture.
Pat him on the shoulder.
"This senior brother...uh." When the Tsing Yi disciple turned around, both of them were stunned.
The Tsing Yi disciple opposite turned out to be Junior Brother Zhang, who had a conflict with Liu Zheji. He bowed his hands to Liu Zheji in embarrassment and said, "Senior Brother Liu is here too?"
"Hmm..." Liu Zheji treated him badly last time, so he was stunned for a while and didn't know what to say.
Junior Brother Zhang suddenly thought of something and said in surprise: "Junior Brother Liu, have you achieved a breakthrough in innateness?"
"Well..." They wouldn't let me in until I was born.
"Too……"
The two of them fell into an inexplicable embarrassment. Junior Brother Zhang couldn't bear the atmosphere anymore. He stretched out his hand and made a gesture of invitation, signaling Liu Zheji to leave first. Unexpectedly, Liu Zheji also appeared at the same time.
Reaching out, the two people's hands suddenly froze in mid-air.
"I don't know the road." Liu Zheji had no choice but to say.
"Oh, then I will lead the way." Junior Brother Zhang was silent and led the way, and Liu Zheji just followed him.
After passing through a spiral passage, Liu Zheji and Junior Brother Zhang arrived at the spectator seats of Arena No. 8. There were not many people here, and the spectator seats that could accommodate a thousand people only had more than a hundred people at this time, which seemed a bit empty.
Arriving at the viewing area, the competition in the arena had just begun. Junior Brother Zhang suddenly pointed at the formation on the opposite side, "Brother, this is your first time here. You must be a little confused. Look at the formation above. The formation there records the fighting disciples below.
information."
Liu Zheji looked in the direction of Junior Brother Zhang's finger, and sure enough, on the opposite stone wall, the formation transformed into lines of text, recording information from both sides.
"Ma Chengkai, male, 19 years old, a congenital warrior in the air and sea realm, a disciple of Tsing Yi of the Soldier Hall.", "Yuan Chengdie, female, 17 years old, a congenital warrior in the air and sea realm, a disciple of the Qinyin Hall."
"Won't this reveal the strength of both parties?" Liu Zheji couldn't help but wonder.
"It doesn't matter." Junior Brother Zhang shook his head and said: "The opponents of the competition were already known to both parties the day before. What is written on it is only the information registered by both parties. As for the true strength, no one will take the initiative to expose it."
"Oh." Liu Zheji nodded and didn't ask any more questions. No one is a fool. Exposing one's own strength will definitely be detrimental to oneself. As for deliberately concealing the truth or deliberately exaggerating one's own strength, I believe the Elders' Hall will not just sit idly by.
After briefly understanding the arena, Liu Zheji began to concentrate on watching the following competition.
"Long time no see, Junior Sister Yuan." Ma Chengkai was holding a Guan Dao, and with his strong muscles, he looked very powerful. He made a horizontal slash, but Yuan Chengdie easily dodged it.
"It's been a long time, Brother Ma, I accept." Yuan Chengdie raised his hand to Ma Chengkai. This was considered a test for both parties. Without further ado, both of them gathered their true energy and began to make serious moves.
.
"Split the mountain!" Ma Chengkai's eyes narrowed, and a khaki-colored pillar of true energy rose into the sky, and his figure jumped three to five feet high with this pillar of light. He was seen holding the sword in his hand, and the thick earth
The yellow zhenqi was spiraling on the Guandao. As Ma Chengkai shouted, the earthy yellow zhenqi extended outward for more than ten feet above the tip of the knife. Ma Chengkai carried the forty-meter-long Guandao towards Yuan
Cut off the adult butterfly.
"Humph." Yuan Chengdie snorted, her hands dancing in front of her like butterflies. As her hands moved, streaks of pink energy continued to superimpose in front of her, and a thick pink mask was lifted by her.
When he stood up, on the surface of the mask, the face of an unknown monster looked coldly at the giant blade falling from the sky without any panic.
"Bang." The moment the two collided, streams of true energy surged from their feet to the outside of the ring. When the true energy flowed turbulently in front of the spectator seats, a transparent formation film suddenly appeared, and it trembled for several breaths.
Eliminate the aftermath of the battle between the two.