A vigorous voice came from somewhere in the Xuanwu Academy: "Duan Gang, this time you are the only one left in the Xuanwu Academy. You must be in the top three this time, otherwise, our Xuanwu Academy will be at the bottom."
"Don't worry, Dean, Duan Gang will do his best."
In a courtyard of Qinglong Courtyard, Zhang Muyun and Zhuo Yirong stood side by side.
"Brother Mu Yun, Duanmu Yunyang will definitely want to win the first place this time, are you sure?"
Zhuo Yirong asked.
"In another year, Lu Ming can be my opponent, and there will be no one else."
Zhang Muyun sighed leisurely. In his sigh, he seemed a little lonely, but he also showed strong self-confidence.
This night is destined to be a sleepless night.
Countless people are looking forward to tomorrow's peak showdown.
Originally, everyone thought that this four-house competition would have two main highlights.
The first is how far you can reach in the volley.
Second, in the battle between Duanmu Yunyang and Zhang Muyun, who can win the first place?
After all, Duanmu Yunyang was the rookie king of that session, but he was suppressed by another person. He always wanted to defeat Zhang Muyun.
But now, there is one more thing to watch.
Where can this year's newcomer Wang Luming rank?
Therefore, it is even more exciting.
Amid everyone's expectations, the night passed and at dawn, Feng Wu and Mulan arrived at Lu Ming's dormitory.
Afterwards, everyone had breakfast and walked towards the Dabi place together.
When they arrived, they were shocked. There was already a sea of people here, much more than yesterday.
Some silver-level disciples who were not here yesterday put down what they were doing and came over. In addition, some silver-robed elders also came over.
The ten people today are all true geniuses. They are not the kind of old disciples who are stuck at the ninth level of martial arts and cannot break through. They are not very old, and they are just suppressing their own cultivation.
Once they break through to the realm of great martial masters, they will be considered geniuses among great martial masters, and can even leapfrog the ranks to fight. In the future, they will likely be on the Silver Ranking, so Silver-level disciples also attach great importance to them.
Not long after, the deans and heads of the four courtyards came.
Dang! Dang!...
As the nine melodious bells rang, the exciting top ten showdown was about to begin.
"Okay, now the top ten showdown is about to begin. This showdown is divided into nine rounds."
"The first game of the first round, volleying against Duan Muchen."
On the battlefield, a silver-robed elder referee announced.
Everyone's spirits suddenly lifted. They didn't expect that the first scene would be a highlight.
In a volley duel with Duan Muchen, who is ranked fifth on the bronze list, who can win?
On the platform, two people stood facing each other.
Duan Muchen, a rare genius from the Duanmu family, has unparalleled swordsmanship, second only to Zhang Muyun in the bronze list.
"Duan Muchen, you are no match for me!"
Lingkong is still confident, wild, and full of ferocity.
"not necessarily!"
Duanmu Chen said coldly.
Swish! Swish!
They both moved at the same time.
Duan Muchen's sword energy is unparalleled, it cuts through the air and kills, the sword cuts through the sky, it is extremely powerful.
Unfortunately, he encountered Ling Kong.
Ling Kong didn't care what sword energy you had, he smashed it with an iron rod. When Ling Kong burst out with the Beast Madness Art, Duan Muchen was completely defeated and was completely suppressed by Ling Kong's violent attack.
This time, the victory was won by flying.
"Ling Kong wins. Duan Muchen is no match for Ling Kong, and the stronger Lu Ming is definitely better than Duan Muchen."
"Sure enough, Lu Ming and Ling Kong are both existences that can hit the top five."
The victory in the volley inevitably reminds people of Lu Ming.
"The second game, Zhang Muyun versus Dong Ce!"
The referee announced the start of the second round.
There was no suspense in this game, and Dong Ce immediately admitted defeat before taking action.
It is unwise to forcefully attack when you know you are outmatched.
Today is not just a duel, there are many more to come. If the consumption is too great and it will be detrimental to the subsequent battles, it is better to simply admit defeat.
"The third game, Lu Ming vs. Cheng Feiluan!"
"It's actually Cheng Feiluan?"
Lu Ming's heart moved. They were the only ones in the top ten of Suzaku Academy. He didn't expect that they would face each other in the first game.
The two of them boarded the battle platform from the same area.
Cheng Feiluan, who looks about seventeen or eighteen years old, is very beautiful in a red dress.
Among the top ten, there are only two women.
Cheng Feiluan and Zhuo Yirong were both famous beauties from the Xuanyuan Sword Sect, and were known as one of the top ten beauties of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect.
At this time, Cheng Feiluan's beautiful eyes were bright and he looked at Lu Ming and said, "Junior brother Lu Ming, I didn't expect that we would face each other in the first game. What a coincidence."
Lu Ming smiled and said, "It's indeed a coincidence. Please give me some advice, Senior Sister."
"Forget it. How can I be your opponent? I will admit defeat in this battle."
Cheng Feiluan's beautiful eyes flashed and he smiled slightly.
"Ah? Give up?"
Lu Ming was a little dazed.
"Yes, Junior Brother Lu Ming, you are the hope of our Suzaku Academy. This time, it depends on you!"
Cheng Feiluan narrowed his eyes, smiled slightly, and then walked off the stage.
Then, Lu Ming's first game ended easily.
The disciples of the Fourth Academy were not too surprised. Cheng Feiluan and Lu Ming were both disciples of the Suzaku Academy after all. There was no reason for them to compete with each other and lose their combat power.
"The fourth game, Duanmu Yunyang versus Zhuo Yirong!"
The game continues.
Duanmu Yunyang and Zhuo Yirong also have no suspense.
Zhuo Yirong only made a few symbolic moves. Seeing that she was losing, she simply gave up.
Then, the fifth game was also the one that everyone paid more attention to in the first round.
"Bu Xingkai versus Duan Gang!"
Bu Xingkai, third on the bronze list, is known as the first shot, and his attack power is extremely powerful.
Duan Gang, fourth on the bronze list, is known as the number one defense expert. No one among the bronze-level disciples can compare with him in defense ability. Correspondingly, Duan Gang's close combat ability is also very strong.
This is a strong showdown.
"Duan Gang, let me pierce your turtle shell today!"
Bu Xingkai held a black spear and pointed it at Duan Gang, showing his sharp edge and being extremely domineering.
"If you have the ability, just try it!"
Duan Gang has a burly figure, a strong physique, and bulging muscles. At first glance, he is a master of physical training.
"Kill, Formation-Breaking Spear Technique!"
Bu Xingkai rushed towards Duan Gang, thrust out his spear, and gun shadows appeared in the sky, hitting Duan Gang.
"Black turtle body protection."
Duan Gang gave a soft drink, his body glowed, and five turtle shell-like shields formed around his body.
At the same time, he wore spiritual soldier gloves on his hands and grabbed Bu Xingkai, his sharp claws like blades.
Once they met, the two started a fierce battle.
Bu Xingkai's attacks were like a violent storm, continuous and continuous.
However, Duan Gang's defense was airtight. Every time Bu Xingkai's spear pierced Duan Gang, it was blocked by the turtle shell-shaped shields around his body.
For a time, the two were indistinguishable.
The disciples in the four courtyards all watched intently.
"It's so powerful, so powerful. Are these the top four in the bronze list?"
Pang Shi was stunned and kept mumbling.
"Senior Brother Lu Ming, who do you think can win?"