Di Wen also noticed this figure, and was immediately taken aback, "When did the second hall have an existence in the Xuan Realm?"

He has a human form, and he is the only one among all the disciples of the Beijun Academy, but Di Wenke has never heard of such an existence, and Bu Yuniang on the side is not surprised by everyone.

He is the strongest of the Three Temples, and he deserves to be in this arena.

"Could it be that this person is also the strongest person in the Second Palace?" Di Wen looked at him carefully, except for some of the appearance that was a little sloppy, but the kingly spirit revealed in his bones, Di Wen couldn't help but feel tricky.

It was not only Di Wen and Bu Hongxue who were surprised, but also Bu Tianyi, who saw that Bu Hongxue had actually boarded the same arena as himself at this time.

That also knew what it meant, and his gaze kept switching between Bu Hongxue and the black robe in the No. 1 arena.

"Bu Hongxue is not No. 1!

Bu Tianyi couldn't see Di Wen's strength, he only knew that he was also a ruthless person, and now seeing him on the No. 1 arena, he knew that he was not only a ruthless person, but also the strongest person in the first hall!

Even Bu Hongxue retreated to the No. 2 arena.

So when the two eyes look at each other, there is a bit of needle-to-wheat meaning.

They already know the abacus between Bu Tianyi and Bu Hongxue!

The first hall and the second hall, the two forces are worthy of each other, but only this third hall is not enough to see.

Bu Yuniang never expected such a play, she thought that she would be with Bu Tianyi and Bu Hongxue in the No. 1 arena, competition, the test results a few days ago showed that in addition to Ke Xinglei, the three of them are the strongest three in the North County School today, and they should each represent the No. 1 hand.

And the gap between the three of them is not obvious, so they can naturally fight.

But when Bu Yuniang confidently walked to the No. 1 arena with the No. 1 hand, she was directly stunned.

The two people on the opposite side were not Bu Hongxue and Bu Tianyi, but one was the first genius of the legendary Wind Resisting Swordsmanship, and the other was a ruthless man who dared to fan the son of the domain lord.

Di Wen's feat that night was witnessed by everyone, although he didn't know Di Wen's identity, but he was familiar with this black robe, and he was full of fear just by looking at this black robe.

These two are not good stubble, but they have to fight against her, who is only the eighth order of the power of the bloodline, and it is estimated that she will be swollen in a round...

As the participants of the three halls took the stage, the bell became more and more intensive, and finally accompanied by a long bell ringing, the selection officially began.

"Zhang Zheng of the second hall, challenge Zhou Qing of the third hall!"

Before the bell was gone, a cheer erupted in the No. 3 arena.

Immediately after that, the two figures hurriedly skimmed out and landed on the empty stone platform.

The two figures clenched their fists slightly on the stone platform.

They are Zhang Zheng of the second hall and Zhou Qing of the third hall, and Zhang Zheng challenged Zhou Qing.

Now on the No. 3 arena, only Qing Yi was left watching silently, "Why don't you challenge me first!" Qing Yi pouted and complained, she didn't seem to have officially fought with others, and she desperately wanted to see how strong she was.

But the two people on the stone platform, Zhang Zheng and Zhou Qing, were not stupid, knowing that Qingyi's inscription talent was a nine-stage golden dragon-level existence, how could they ask for hardship.

The referee landed on the stage, glanced at Zhang Zheng and Zhou Qing, and then waved his hand and shouted: "Let's start!"

"Bang!"

As soon as the referee's voice fell, Zhang Zheng's figures shot out, and at the same time, a low cheer came out of the mouths of the two: "Seventh-order bloodline, open!"

The strength of the two of them is in the power of the seventh-order bloodline, the gap is not big, and there is no grinding and chirping, as soon as they make a move, they will urge the bloodline of the whole body, leaving no effort.

Streams of blood-colored light lingered on the bodies of the two, and between the fists and feet, the air was full of hunting sounds, powerful and powerful.

Bang! bang...

Under the gaze of those countless eyes, the two speeding figures were entangled together, and between the fist wind, there were faint traces of blood on the ones that were brought down.

That move and style are all going to the key points, and the fight is extremely dangerous.

So much so that the bloodstains that were brought down could no longer tell whether they belonged to Zhang Zheng or Zhou Qing.

"They're about the same strength... However, compared to Qingyi, it's still..."Di Wen stared at it, and the strength they showed also made Di Wen feel a little relieved.

Both of them are between the power of the seventh-order bloodline, and their strength is equal, if they want to distinguish the winner from the loser, it depends on their inscription talent.

But no matter who wins or loses, the two of them pose no threat to Qingyi.

This is Divin's judgment at the moment.

"Boom!"

Under the final blow, the two figures both retreated a few feet, and there were wounds on their bodies that cracked.

"Solid as a rock!" Zhang Zheng urged the inscription talent, and when the purple inscription poured out of the surface of his body, a layer of stones formed on his body.

It looks like a stone man.

Seeing this, Zhou Qing also immediately urged the inscription talent, and his fist became huge, heavy and fierce under the wrapping of the rune.

It's like a punch is enough!

The two figures fought again, and the battle became more and more intense, but between Zhou Qing's fists, it seemed that martial arts such as fist techniques were urging.

Zhang Zheng felt this change most clearly, and the pressure suddenly rose sharply, and several confrontations were faintly suppressed.

Rumble!

Another punch came, Zhang Zheng couldn't defend himself, and he was hit hard by a huge fist in his chest, and the rock wrapped around Zhang Zheng's body was completely shattered, revealing molten skin.

Zhang Zheng clenched his silver teeth, "Isn't it martial arts, labor and management will too!"

Zhang Zheng flew backwards, pulled out the distance, and suddenly rushed towards Zhou Qing, "Rampage!"

Scold!

The speed was so fast that it took less than a blink of an eye, Zhang Zheng's figure had already come to Zhou Qing's body, and before Zhou Qing could react, his figure was directly shocked to the sky.

I saw Zhang Zheng's whole body smashed at Zhou Qing's feet, shaking Zhou Qing alive.

"the earth angrily!" Just as Zhou Qing's figure was in the air, half of Zhang Zheng's body smashed into the stone platform again, and in an instant, all the shattered rocks around him were smashed towards Zhou Qing.

"Poof!"

Several large stones smashed on Zhou Qing's body, and he was directly smashed and spat blood.

"I haven't played yet!" Zhang Zheng's eyes were clear, and seeing that Zhou Qing had not yet landed, he jumped up, "Mother's love strikes!"

His hands turned into stones, held them together, and smashed directly into Zhou Qing's chest, and the sound of bones breaking immediately sounded.

"Wow!"

With a loud bang, the two landed at the same time, but Zhou Qing was lying down and was smashed into the ground by a huge impact.

There was blood spurting from his mouth, and the blood was attached to the broken lungs...