Originally, the fruits of victory that belonged to the north were lost in vain!

At this time, the host scratched his head in disbelief, and then confirmed the player who fell in the outfield, and finally announced: "The first round of written test, the winner, the south, Lin Ziping!"

In an instant, the competition venue was once again drowned out by shouts!

This is the Southern Disciple Inhuman Realm, the emotions that have been pent up for too long have been released at this moment!

On the other hand, the northern disciples are all like frosted eggplants at this moment, and their faces are ugly.

Shame on you!

For many years, they were accustomed to the rhythm of the Northern War Song in the first competition, but now, this rhythm has been broken.

For a while, they were hard to accept.

Lin Ziping returned to the high platform here, and the rest of the people asked happily: "Twenty-seven, how is it, how do you feel?"

Lin Ziping smiled and said, "I don't feel it, it's too weak." ”

Hearing this, the face of the dragon thunder next to him turned purple!

Chen Ping smiled faintly and said: "Master Longzhuang, that Jia Yangyao seems to be not light, my people are more ruthless, and there is a lot of trouble, if you need medical expenses, I can pay for it." ”

"No!"

Long Lei said in a cold voice, and said to another person behind him who was wearing a black power suit and was dressed as a prodigal son: "The next one is you, I will definitely win it!"

"Yes!

......

Lin Ziping played the first game on behalf of the south, and defeated his opponent Jia Yangyao in the north in the fastest time ever, which became the opening lottery of the game!

At the scene, those northern disciples who had recovered from their surprise were talking at this moment:

"Hmph! such an opponent can't beat it, this Jia Yangyao's strength is also blown!"

"Hey, it should be too light on the enemy, I didn't expect the other party to be so strong!"

However, on the southern side, the mockery began:

"Hehe, I think, I can do it, if you meet me, I will definitely stand for a second longer than Jia Yangyao. ”

"Hahaha! yes, I can stand for two more seconds!"

In an instant, the disciples of the south and the north quarreled again!

"Why, what do you see, you can try another one!"

"Look at you, there's a kind of hands!"

Just when the two sides were about to fight, the specially armed special guards at the scene immediately rushed out and pulled the two sides apart.

The host also pinched a cold sweat, this time, everyone's anger is very strong!

About ten minutes later, the host took the stage again and roared: "In the first round of the competition, the south won the jackpot of this disciple competition as a dark horse, but can they keep winning?"

"Then let's wait and see! The second round of the competition has officially begun, with Zhu Jinxin in the south versus You Man in the north!"

Wow!

There was a lively discussion at the scene!

"Damn, You Man? Isn't this an exchange student of Fusang? It is said that his strength has reached that of the disciples of the fifth district!"

"This is a ruthless man, he practices six-knife ninjutsu, he has a good sword, and when he was in the realm of the fourth region, he killed a disciple of the fifth region with six swords!"

"Hehe, it seems that this time, we won!"

With the discussion of everyone, the two contestants have already taken the stage.

The man in the black power suit, dressed as a ronin, with his hands on his chest, and three Fusang scimitars on each side of his waist!

His eyes were cold, he glanced at Zhu Jinxin opposite, and sneered: "Boy, if you know each other, take the initiative to jump down, don't waste my time, otherwise, you will die a miserable death!"

Zhu Jinxin frowned and said, "Friend, learn Mandarin first, you sound very awkward, I thought you were begging me for mercy." ”

"Look for death!"

You Man said coldly.

Here, the host also roared: "Start!"

Swish!

Swords!

You Man seemed to be really in a hurry, wanting to break Lin Ziping's previous record, directly mobilizing his energy and the power of rules, throwing out six Fusang scimitars from his waist, and rushing towards Zhu Jinxin first!

The six Fusang scimitars were injected with silver energy and rule power at the same time, bringing bursts of silver swords!

"Look, six cuts!"

"It's over, there's no suspense at all!"

"You Man directly performed his most proud killing move, the one named Zhu Jinxin is a dead end!"

The spectators in the stands shook their heads!

However, in everyone's sight, Zhu Jinxin suddenly moved, and the speed was even faster than You Man!

He was like a rabbit, quickly dodging the six knives full of lore slashed by the opponent, and then, his legs kicked the ground violently, one borrowed the force to rush sideways, and at the same time blasted out with a punch, pouring his own energy and the power of the rules, weighing a thousand pounds, and directly bombarding You Man's waist!

Bang!

You Man was knocked back a few steps by a punch, and at the same time gasped!

Very strong!

I didn't expect the other party to be so strong!

The disciple of the south, when did so many strong people emerge!

However, in a moment when You Man was stunned.

Zhu Jinxin drank: "Let's dance!"

After that, he took advantage of the momentum to rise into the air, and his right leg swept directly and quickly on You Man's cheek with the wind!

The other party raised his hand and wanted to block with a knife!

However, even people with knives flew out with a bang at the same time!

And Zhu Jinxin landed indifferently, glanced at You Man, who flew out upside down and landed on the sidelines, compared his middle finger, and said: "It's really weak, the exchange students of Fusang are nothing more than that." ”

In the audience, everyone gasped again, and their eyes widened in disbelief!

Previously, Lin Ziping won the opponent in a second, which had shocked the audience.

Now, You Man, who is so strong, has actually been kicked down!

The disciples of the north are strangers, and it is difficult to accept them for a while!

Lost!

Lose two games in a row!

What is going on with this class of southern disciples, all of them are so strong?

Many heads of disciple families were also secretly shocked at this moment: "This one named Zhu Jinxin is at the same level as that Lin Ziping, he didn't use all his strength, and he kicked a disciple of the fifth region, and his strength is at least the peak of the fifth region!"

The host also shouted at this moment: "The second round of competition, the winner, the south, Zhu Jinxin!"

He also deliberately pulled out a long tone, and the entire venue broke out again with a sky-high shout!

The war song of the south resounded once again in the audience!

On the high platform, Jiang Li jumped up excitedly, waved his fists with both hands, and shouted: "Win and win!

So excited!

Win two in a row!

This is something Jiang Li never thought of!

"Master Longzhuang, admit it. At this time, Jiang Li did not forget to turn around and stab Long Lei, who was sitting on pins and needles, in the chest.

Hum!

Long Lei snorted coldly, his eyes were gloomy as water, and his teeth were also clucking!

"He Zhuo, no matter what means you use, win the third game for me!"

Long Lei shouted at a man who was about thirty or forty behind him!