Beitang Department School held a martial arts competition for freshmen students today. Even though it was a freshman martial arts competition, it was extremely grand. An elder from the Tribulation Realm came to see if there were any good seeds and take them under his wing.
It can be said that this time the freshmen's martial arts competition is not only related to the freshmen's training resources. It’s also about finding a good mentor.
Although those instructors of transformation are all good instructors selected from among thousands. If anyone is placed outside, it will be difficult to find an opponent at the same level. But compared to those who are strong in the Tribulation Realm, they are still far behind. The gap is too big. No matter it's the insights on cultivation, strength, or resources. It's impossible to compare.
The venue was crowded with people. Thousands of freshmen have already entered. This time the martial arts competition is not limited to these freshmen. There were also old students who came to watch.
In addition to these old students, students from the two major departments, Xitang and Nantang, came to watch, and there were even Yingshen Realm students from the East Hall department.
Just because this time the freshmen from Beitang Department competed in martial arts, and Yan Feinan, who was number one on the Bailu list from Nantang Department, led the team! There are many people here because of Yan Feinan's reputation.
The martial arts training for freshmen is not just the martial arts training for freshmen. There are also those leading lecturers. Competitions between freshmen are related to students’ personal resources, while competitions between lecturers are related to the resources of the entire class.
Chu Cheng led Xu Min and four others into the inner circle of the venue. I found a place to sit down somewhere.
"Brother Chu!"
At this moment, someone approached Chu Cheng. This is a man in green clothing. At this moment, he said with a smile: "Brother Chu, long time no see. Where have you been these days? I have come to your accommodation to look for you several times, but you have not been found."
The person who came was none other than Song Huaren, who had introduced Chu Cheng to Bailu Academy as a lecturer.
"Brother Chu, thanks to your Qingyu Pill this time, I have now reached the Great Perfection of Divine Transformation. The quality of the pill you gave me is higher than the ordinary high-grade pills. That's why I was promoted to the Great Perfection so quickly. I'm afraid. It doesn't take three years to be promoted to the Infant God realm. If I don't meet you and Yan Feinan in this competition between lecturers, I am confident that I will be in the top three."
"Hehehe~ Top three, top three."
There was silly laughter behind Chu Cheng. Song Huaren looked up and his expression suddenly became strange.
"Brother Chu, did you really take this... fool under your wing..."
Chu Cheng nodded and said: "Yes, Yuan Shao has a good talent. As long as he polishes it more, he may not be able to become a piece of jade."
"...."
If he hadn't known, Chu Cheng would be very powerful. He would definitely think he was a madman. Only a madman would teach a fool.
Song Huaren raised his head again and looked behind Chu Cheng. His eyes fell on the blind man and the girl with a sallow face and thin body. He shook his head and sighed. Taking a student like this under his wing is really playing with fire.
If this time, the class led by the freshmen Huiwu and Chu Cheng is at the bottom, even if he wins the first place in the competition between lecturers, he will not have many resources. After all, Chu Cheng led too few students. There are ten classes. Except for the class led by Chu Cheng, the minimum number is more than 70 people.
This martial arts competition is called the Xinsheng Wushui. Naturally, it is mainly freshmen, supplemented by lecturers.
The bell rang leisurely again, reverberating throughout the Beitang Department.
Three rainbows roared in the distance and landed at the venue.
These three people exuded powerful auras and were experts in the Infant God Realm. He is also one of the top three genius students in Dongtang College Bailu Ranking.
This time the martial arts competition for freshmen in Beitang Department was hosted by these three talented students.
Two men and one woman. The woman was wearing an orange trench coat, and the hills on her chest were tall and proud, attracting thousands of eyes to peep at, but they didn't dare to stay any longer. One of them was tall, wearing black clothes and handsome. There was another man, plainly dressed and very ordinary in appearance, which was in sharp contrast to the man in black. It's like a rich kid and a poor kid standing together.
It's just that the man in black has been walking behind him, half a step away, and he doesn't dare to cross this half step. The same is true for that woman.
These three people were actually led by this extremely ordinary-looking young man.
"Jiang Liufeng, the number one person in the Bailu List of the Dongtang Department, was born in a poor family, but he made all the family members of the Dongtang Department voluntarily follow him. Fifteen years ago, he killed three of the three middle-stage fusion gods in the late stage of Infant God. The devil is very powerful."
"It's him!" Chu Cheng's eyes narrowed when he saw this person.
This person was the steward Chu Cheng met in the library pavilion of the East Hall Department a few days ago.
The woman in orange sneaked into Chu Cheng's accommodation that night and stepped into the Tao formation. While lost, he took off his clothes and let Chu Cheng see the beautiful second daughter of the Zhao family, Zhao Ya.
Zhao Ya felt a gaze falling here not far away, and inadvertently raised her head and looked back. When he saw the white man, he immediately remembered what happened that night, his face instantly turned red, and he snorted coldly: "When I get the chance, I will definitely avenge that night. If I don't poke your eyes out, it's hard to understand me." The anger in my heart!”
The woman's cold snort was heard by Jiang Liufeng. He also raised his head and looked not far away. When he saw the white man again, he also let out a sigh. Then he glanced at the red-faced Zhao Ya and clicked his tongue. Said: "This junior is really capable!"
The three of them came to the three competition stages in the center of the venue. Each stood in one place.
Jiang Liufeng coughed and said, "Disciples, seniors, I feel your vitality. Back then, seniors, I stood on this stage with longing just like you!"
The freshmen were extremely excited, especially those from poor families. The first person on the Bailu List of Dongtang Department is a child from a poor family. But as the man on the stage kept talking for an entire hour, the people in the audience finally couldn't hold it any longer.
Until a few figures sitting at the back of the venue coughed. Jiang Liufeng stopped talking.
"Now the martial arts competition for freshmen begins. Juniors, please feel free to shine here!"
As he finished speaking, Jiang Liufeng waved his hand, and twenty pieces of paper fell into the sky. Hanging in mid-air.
"Due to the large number of freshmen, the first game is a melee. Twenty pieces of paper indicate fifty people. There is a duel for fifty people. The top ten can enter the next competition."
"Go up." Chu Cheng glanced at the twenty pieces of paper. His four students were all scattered in different places.
"Li Xue...please send Zhong Wenfei to his competition stage!" Xu Min nodded, glanced at the boy who had been giggling, and thought about it before carrying him on his back. Then he ran towards the sixteenth competition stage.
"..."
Li Xue shook her head, pouted and said: "Men and women do not kiss each other. Except for Mr., I will not carry anyone on my back or hug anyone! Uncle Guo, I'm sorry to trouble you."
As soon as the words fell, an old man appeared behind Li Xue, picked up Zhong Wenfei and ran towards the third competition stage.
Just a moment later, all the freshmen entered their respective competition stages.
Every freshman brought out their magical weapons, relied on their own class, and faced off against others. They only waited for the order from the three referees Jiang Liufeng before attacking others.
Xu Min stood at the edge of the ninth competition stage and saw those people hugging each other. There were at least three people hugging each other. Her face instantly turned pale and she felt fearful in her heart.
"Xu Min... don't be afraid! With the techniques taught to you by my husband, and the sword specially made for you by my husband, you will definitely be able to survive the top ten!"
"Sword! That's right! Sword!" Only then did Xu Min react. She forgot to take out the sword that matched the sword battle. She reached out and took out the storage ring and rubbed it gently.
Suddenly, a clear light flashed from the storage ring. Immediately afterwards, the competition stage was shaken violently. All the students in the twenty competition arenas were alarmed.
They quickly turned their heads to look at the source of the sound, and were stunned.
The ninth competition stage was filled with smoke and dust. But you can vaguely see a thin girl dragging a giant sword with great difficulty, sweat dripping from her forehead.
The length of this giant sword was at least twice that of the girl, and its weight created a big crater just by hitting the table.
"Sir! I...I can't hold on anymore!"
boom!
The giant sword fell to the table, making a loud roar, and fell into the billowing smoke again.
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