"I've seen a lot of news about this place on the Internet, and I never thought I'd be able to walk into it in person. ”

Jin Mushi, who is now a five-vein monk, is walking in the hall of the National Academy of Martial Arts, with an expression that seems to be a dream on his face.

This place has a comparable status in the Chu State to the Chinese Academy of Sciences.

Of course, the Academia Sinica is very large, and the Martial Arts Branch is only a branch.

It is mainly responsible for most of the national-level martial arts programs, so it has a high status in the hearts of martial artists.

Qin Hongyan found a group of people not far away, and she couldn't help but snort fiercely: "I met this damn chimpanzee again!"

"There are dozens of teams that have been shortlisted for the national competition here, and it is inevitable that they will meet Qi Tiansheng and his gang again. Xiang Yun had a nervous expression on his face unlike the others, his face was full of confidence and calmness in the overall situation, "But then again, the team that has the ability to appear here is all the young generation of martial arts leaders, if they can have a good relationship, maybe it will help in the future." ”

"Chen Feiyang, that stinky boy has already made friends. Zhao Zichen looked incomprehensible: "There are no beauties here, and I don't know where this kid has such enthusiasm." ”

"You still don't leave your old job. Xiang Yun felt a little puzzled: "There are not many people in our Red Cloud Society, but beauties also account for nearly half of them, so I haven't seen you, the love saint, make a move." ”

Zhao Zichen immediately said seriously: "The saint of this love is principled, whether it is good or not, everything is in line with the principle of three non-bubbles, even if he looks like a fairy, the saint of love will not move a little thought." ”

"The principle of three non-bubbles?"

"Women within the first circle of friends do not bubble. The second friend of the woman or the object of affection does not bubble. Third, women who are stronger than me in all aspects do not bubble. ”

I didn't expect this product to have principles.

At this time, Chen Feiyang, who spies on all kinds of geniuses by the way, came back, "It's really worthy of the national competition of the Eagle Competition, and most of the people who can get here are the elites of the elite, among whom it can be said that the gods are like clouds, but these people don't seem to be easy to deal with." ”

"It's normal, geniuses who are not a little arrogant, don't pay attention to them, maybe it won't be long before they will come and take the initiative to befriend us. ”

In fact, Xichu University has always been relatively strong in this kind of competition. The team from Wuzhou County, in addition to the Tiansheng Society and the Red Cloud Society, also had two teams directly from the students of Xichu University.

Other teams are often mixed with one or two students who have graduated from West Chu University and left the school, in addition to other first-class martial arts schools in Chu, as well as a team composed of martial arts families or martial arts organizations with family roots.

"It's time!" a notice rings in the lobby, "Please enter the venue!"

Dozens of teams and hundreds of people walked into the venue in turn.

Tuoba Yu was a little puzzled: "Why are so many people together?"

Xiang Yun explained: "The national competition is different from the county competition, the county competition will defend all teams separately, and the national competition will gather the teams to defend publicly, which is also a high-quality exchange meeting for you. ”

"I see. ”

Everyone went into the General Assembly Hall and found their seats.

Qin Hongyan's gaze swept over the judges' seat, no more, no less, still fifteen, no more than the county competition judges as a whole in terms of identity and rank.

In addition to the fifteen chief judges, there are more than 100 scholars and academicians of the National Academy of Martial Arts as auxiliary judges.

The size of the team in the national competition is relatively large.

There may be omissions in the judging by the fifteen judges.

The job of these scholars and academicians is to assist in the review work.

"These judges are very strong!" Qin Hongyan commented.

", even Senior Sister Qin said that it is strong?" It was the first time that Jin Mushi heard Qin Hongyan say that others were strong, and the others were taken aback, he quickly asked, "How strong is that!"

"Although I haven't played before, if I feel it, there are a few judges who are not below me, and some of them may be above me. ”

Note that Qin Hongyan is not comparing cultivation but combat power.

How strong Qin Hongyan's combat power is, everyone only has a vague concept in their hearts, in short, it is very powerful.

In other words, among the fifteen chief judges, there are a few whose combat power is comparable to Qin Hongyan, and even one or two are stronger than Qin Hongyan!

This shows that most of these judges are at the top ten director level of Xichu University, and a few of them may have reached the dean level, which is definitely the top group of masters in the world.

Tuoba Yu was a little incredulous: "How can there be a guy who is stronger than Senior Sister Qin?"

"Aren't you talking nonsense? The old lady knows that she is very capable of fighting, but she is still far from being invincible in the world, you think I am the Emperor of Shengwu. Qin Hongyan casually pointed out two: "The guy in white should have the highest combat ability, and the woman in purple next to him is second only to him." ”

Tuoba Yu was even more surprised: "The two of them still look very young, Wang Cheng is really a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger." ”

"Senior Sister Qin's vision is really powerful, I don't know the one in purple, and the one in white is Murong Ming, the Marquis of Hongjian. He is known as the first beautiful man in Wangcheng, and he is recognized as the 'No. 1 Sword in Wangcheng' in the martial arts world, and he is a real master of the actual combat faction!"

"The most beautiful man in Wangcheng, so arrogant!"

Zhao Zichen didn't feel the first sword in Wangcheng, but as a male member of the Red Cloud Society, he was quite subtle about this guy's statement that he was the first beautiful man.

Gladys asked curiously, "How strong is this Hongjian Hou?"

Chen Feiyang said: "Five years ago, in a demon cave in the north of Wangcheng, there was a level 8 demon Jiao born and triggered the thunder tribulation, at that time I tried to bring the thunder tribulation to the royal city, and borrowed the power of the Wangcheng Heaven and Earth Array to cross the tribulation, but before I could get closer, he was stopped and beheaded by the Hongjian Hou, according to the eyewitness description, the Jianhou only made a sword!"

Everyone was shocked.

It is not so easy to distinguish the winner from the strong man of Tianmai.

For example, when the seven-vein master fights with the eight-vein master, although the former is not the opponent of the latter, it can at least be around for a while, and there is rarely a second-kill situation.

What's more, the Demon Jiao can attract a heavenly tribulation, indicating that it is about to make an evolutionary breakthrough, and this is a powerful demon beast that has entered the level of level 9 with half a foot. Moreover, the dragon monster beast is blessed, and its physical strength and strength surpass that of the same level of demon beasts.

A sword slash?

If the rumors are not distorted, this must be a lot of anti-heaven strength!

Qin Hong's demonic combat power can most likely defeat such a demon Jiao who has stepped into level 9 with only one and a half feet, but if he only shoots once, he can only seriously injure him at most, and it is impossible to kill it in seconds.

How many freaks like Qin Hongyan can there be in this world?

Could it be that the Sword Marquis has already touched the existence of the Immortal Realm?

Wangcheng is indeed the land of the hidden dragon and the crouching tiger, and the nickname of the first sword in Wangcheng is worthy of the name of Hongjian Hou, but I didn't expect that such a powerful master of the actual combat school would actually become a judge of this competition.

Xiang Yun didn't care much about Murong Ming.

Qin Hongyan's other woman in a purple palace skirt who was not sure of winning caught his attention, this woman looked so familiar, she was actually a little similar to Liu Yan'er's girl, but she was completely different in temperament.

Liu Yan'er is a jumping tease.

The femininity of the purple palace skirt is completely different, she looks steady and dignified, and at the same time gives people an ethereal and ethereal texture, like a fairy who does not eat fireworks in the world, and like a forest elf who does not stain the world.

Chen Feiyang failed to recognize Meng Diejun.

Because Meng Diejun is very low-key and never appears in front of the media, a junior like him has no chance to come into contact with him, so although he lives in the royal city, he only hears his name and never sees him.

The defense began as usual.

The national defense is more like an exchange meeting.

Fifteen judges asked five to ten questions to each team at random, and the teams answered the questions on the spot, while the other teams also sat in on the process.

There will always be a variety of very elite martial arts knowledge involved.

Therefore, the benefits brought by such a defense conference should not be underestimated, and it is not inferior to listening to a few lectures by famous teachers.

But it's too long.

It runs from early in the morning until the afternoon.

Everyone was listening attentively, and occasionally took out a small notebook to take notes, but Xiang Yun was not too interested, he only felt a little hungry.

And only tea is served on site.

Under boredom, five or six cups of spiritual tea are in the stomach.

He now feels very urgent, but he is not in a good position to make it convenient.

Finally, after more than six hours of debate, the defense was finally over, and everyone at the scene had different expressions, some were relaxed, some were dignified, and some may feel that their performance was not good enough, so their faces were full of frustration.

"It's over now, isn't it? Xiang Yun took another sip of tea, "I can't hold my pee!"

Everyone else looked at him with a monster-like look.

Boss, now is the most nervous time, and the next time should be to announce the results, you still want to pee?

Don't wait for everyone to think about it.

One of the 15 chief judges said, "We have already selected the entries for this competition, but I would like to add another test before announcing the results, and all teams on the scene will participate." ”

the groove.

No way!

Uncle, don't force the drama, happily announce that you will have it soon? Otherwise, you will pay when Lao Tzu's bladder bursts!

Xiang Yun's protest in his heart was ineffective.

Some of the information was quickly passed on.