The competition came to an end, and the height of the pole came to 250 meters.

This is a height that Shen Er must jump seriously.

There were only three people left, Shen Er, An Ember and Ying Jian.

Chang Ling was brushed off in the last round, and the eleventh-layer frog clan who was good at jumping also failed in the last round.

At present, the most competitive is Ying Jian, although Shen Er's physical level has reached the level of ordinary immortals in the Double Heaven at this time, but Ying Jian is not an idle person, and his physical strength is probably not much different from Shen Er.

If the mad immortal mode is turned on, then Shen Er will undoubtedly win, but he doesn't want to waste his precious longevity for a sports ranking position.

The first to try 250 meters was An Ash, who was the least physically capable of the three, and the height of 250 meters was a bit difficult.

I saw him running five feet away directly from the pole, and after running five meters, he kicked his feet, and his body rushed upwards almost perpendicular to the ground, like an arrow off the string.

Ember had calculated the distance well, and when he reached the pole, the distance of ten meters had been shortened to zero, and he folded his legs and crossed the pole.

But after crossing over, Ember felt as if something had rubbed against his back, which made his heart lift all at once.

When he fell, An Shen turned his head to look and saw that the pole was shaky and almost about to fall, and his heart shook with the pole, but fortunately, in the end, the pole was still strong and stable, and it also made An Ash's heart settle.

Next, both Shen Er and Ying Jian successfully jumped over this height.

When he came to 260 meters, he finally reached the limit of An Ash, and An Er had no choice but to leave.

Only Shen Er and Ying Jian were left on the field.

"This time I'll beat you. Ying Jian said to Shen Er expressionlessly.

This sentence is full of firmness, but Shen Er always feels awkward in his heart, obviously this sentence is quite appropriate to put it on the sports field of the earth or on the fate of the Cangyuan Continent, but once the two are combined and placed on the sports field of the Cangyuan Continent, it makes people feel inexplicably disobedient.

So Shen Er smiled and was noncommittal.

Ying Jian regarded this as contempt, and the battle intent in his eyes became even stronger.

The height of the pole was still increasing, and when it finally increased to 300 meters, Shen Er and Ying Jian both failed, so the pole rose from 290 meters to 1 meter.

When he came to 297 meters, he encountered the same situation again, so he rose from 296 meters to one decimeter.

In the end, after Ying Jian and Shen Er rolled beautifully sideways, crossing the pole parallel to the pole, the height of the pole came to two hundred and ninety-six meters and seventy-four.

The two hundred and ninety-six meters and seventy-three just now were almost attached to the pole, and there was almost not a millimeter of distance between them and the pole, and now the pole has grown by another centimeter, which is a challenge for both of them.

The first to jump was the Ying Jian, he ran and then jumped, the action was not dragged in the mud and water, and when he came to the place near the pole, he saw that he repeated his old tricks, tightened his wings (of course, high jump is not allowed to fly), and the whole person turned sideways, rolling towards the pole.

"Smack!"

There was a crisp sound, announcing the first defeat of the Heroic Sword, and the pole was knocked out by the spinning Heroic Sword.

The second time, Ying Jian was obviously more serious, but the limit was not something that could be broken through seriously, and he failed again.

At this height, the human race couldn't jump over, Ying Jian made a judgment in his heart, but when he saw the smile on the corner of Shen Er's mouth, the judgment in his heart became no longer firm.

At this time, Shen Er was in a good mood, and he was waiting for this time.

It was not for nothing that he had seen the high jump for a day in the previous sports meeting, and now relying on the thinking ability and physical coordination of the immortals, he was confident that he could present that movement perfectly.

That's right, it's the back of the cross!

Shen Er didn't use it before, because he was worried that the Ying Jian would steal it after reading it once, but now that the Ying Jian has failed, he no longer has any worries.

Moreover, the height of the jump that can be increased by the back-crossing style is limited, and it is meaningless to use it in the previous occasion of increasing ten meters at every turn.

Shen Er simulated it in his mind a few times, and then confidently walked towards the diagonal corner of the high jump pole.

The audience and the participants in the viewing area, including Ying Jian and the second uncle, all showed puzzled expressions, not knowing why Shen Er did this, everyone was running against the pole before.

Almost everyone's attention was focused on Shen Er.

Shen Er moved, he ran out of an elegant arc, and then made a beautiful turn about five meters away from the pole, lifted his left foot and kicked his right foot, and rushed straight up with his back to the high jump pole.

Coming to the top, Shen Er's head swept over the pole first, and then I saw him arch his body like a crescent moon.

The pole lay quietly a centimeter below his waist, without a wave.

This action shocked everyone present, especially Ying Jian.

What a delicate action, if I could think of this action, I would definitely be able to jump over just now, Shen Er, you can actually come up with this action, it seems that I still underestimated you before.

I don't know if Shen Er, who is now doing a freefall exercise with his back down, will blush if he knows Yingjian's inner thoughts at the moment.

"Bang!"

Shen Er's back came into close contact with the hard stone floor, and the slate cracked happily.

Shen Er patted the ash behind him, and stood up like no one else, this height is not enough to hurt an immortal.

An Shen greeted him with a look of adoration: "Teacher, you are so powerful, how did you come up with that action?"

"It's a secret from my hometown. Shen Er casually found a reason, anyway, it wasn't a lie, it was indeed something from his hometown.

"Ahem. The second uncle coughed twice to attract everyone's attention, "I will announce the ranking now, the first place in the second competition, Shen Er of the Terran Race, the second place, the Ying Sword of the Eagle Clan, the third place, the Horned Terran An Ember ...... The next competition is announced below, and I hope that all the children of the demon clan can work harder, and don't let our guests be in the limelight again......"

Although he said that, Hu Bugo's heart was still quite refreshing, although An Yan was unexpected, and he only increased his cultivation by one layer in the past three months, but with this human race, it still made Ying Jian deflated.

He designed these projects not only for the sake of Ember, but also to be able to rub the sharpness of the sword.

In the following time, Shen Er experienced running and long jump...... and a series of projects, which made him feel even more that he was participating in a school sports meeting.

Fortunately, in the end, there was no individual duel in the individual duel games that Clan Bilei couldn't beat, which made Shen Er feel like he was in a different world again.

After several rounds of competition, there were only four participants left: Shen Er, Chang Ling, An Yan, and Ying Jian.

This is also expected by everyone, and the gap in cultivation is sometimes difficult to make up.

The semi-finals are about to begin.