No one in the academy knew that Meng Shijun still had a slight relationship with the Imperial City tyrants, if it weren't for today's Tyrannosaurus, even Chen Chengyun, the first son of the academy, wouldn't know. Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info [Burn^Text^Library][]. [774] [buy]. []

"Is it tyrannical?" Yun Gongzi frowned slightly, in the Flying Snow Dynasty, in addition to the four princes of the four major sects, some characters are not often mentioned, but it does not mean that they have no talent and no strength!

Tyrant is the first person in the light generation of the tyrant family this year, he is only twenty years old this year, he is not in the four major sects, he is completely a genius cultivated by the family, and Liu Jinlong in the south is the number one person, no one dares to underestimate them.

"It turns out that Tyrannosaurus's elder brother is a tyrant congenital?" many inner disciples were shocked.

The prestige of the innate is not small, and it is as famous as Liu Jinlong in the south, and it is called the innate true dragon.

Congenital refers to the violent congenital, and the true dragon refers to Liu Jinlong, and the two are of the same age, but their reputation is very loud in the Flying Snow Dynasty.

Liu Xing's eyes were calm and abnormal, and he didn't care at all about the humiliation and contempt of the Tyrannosaurus.

He could feel that the aura of the Tyrannosaurus was the same as that of Lin Chun and the others, it was very vague, and he was afraid that he had stepped into the Wheel of Life realm.

"Hehe, today is the big test at the end of each year of my Yunhai Academy, you can take the time to watch, which makes the old man very pleased, so the old man doesn't talk much, this year's inner door test, start!" The great elder is wearing a moon-white robe, the clouds are light and the wind is light, and his beard and hair are white, but his face is full, and he has a bit of fairy wind and bones, which makes people unable to tell his age.

As his voice fell, Sun Zhongmou stood up and asked the disciples to draw lots to decide which group.

The promotion method adopted in the big competition is the number of wins, a group of fifty people, to determine the top five disciples, about forty or so, and then participate in the top ten battles.

The competition ring is divided into eight rings: heaven, earth, wind, thunder, water, fire, mountain, and river.

Last year, the top ten disciples only participated in the final top ten battles and ranking battles.

Liu Xing raised his eyes and swept away, Lin Chun, the first person in the top ten last year, with a sword.

The second person was a disciple of a poor sect named Qin Qian.

The third is Yunshang and Meng Zhijun.

The fifth person was a young man with a knife, named Huang Lang, who was not a member of the Seven Great Families.

The sixth place is a teenager standing with his hands in his hands, without a weapon.

The seventh place is the Tyrannosaurus, the heavy sword.

The eighth is a young girl with a pair of scimitars, the head of the knife is facing downward, the tip is slightly upturned, and her name is Fan Fengfeng.

The ninth is a young man, known as the 'Crazy Blood Silver Gun' Luo Xiongbing. However, his silver spear was not seen.

The tenth place is Yu Qian, with a sword, Liu Xing is very familiar with it.

Outside the ring, ten people sat on the benches that had been prepared to rest.

The Tyrannosaurus stared at Lin Chun, who was number one, and sneered, "Lin Chun, if I hadn't been seriously injured by you last year, I wouldn't have finished seventh." I didn't think that a few months ago, you were defeated by an outer gate waste, how can you ask me to say hello to the Tyrannosaurus?...... What a shame!"

"Tyrannosaurus, you are looking for death!" Lin Chun was furious when he was humiliated by Tyrannosaurus, this matter had always been a thorn in his heart, and it hurt when he touched it.

"I'm looking for death?" Tyrannosaurus sneered and said, "Hmph, I won't lose to you this time, you can wait for me!"

"Okay, good!" Lin Chun laughed angrily and said coldly, "I want to see how far your 'Burst Flame Sword Technique' has cultivated?"

"You'll find out later!" the Wyvern sneered, and the others were silent.

The Tyrannosaurus is indeed very strong, if it hadn't been for Lin Chun's half-cut encounter last year, it wouldn't have ended up in seventh place. and Qin Poor, who ranked second, had a fight.

Qin Qian, dressed in Yunhai Yuluo clothes, his clothes were clean, his face was thin, but his eyes were deep and bright, like stars in the night sky, giving people an unfathomable feeling.

Yu Qian, who was at the bottom, was slightly unhappy in his heart, the people in front of him were very terrible, but he had made very little progress this year, and he was only at the peak of the tenth level until now, and he didn't know when he would be able to step into the realm of the wheel of life.

Except for the top ten, there are 400 people to participate, and the eight rings can be divided into 50 people, and Liu Xing is assigned to the 36th Tianzi ring.

Although Liu Xing had the strength to defeat Lin Chun, he had never formally participated in this kind of disciple ranking battle, so he had to start with the qualifiers.

"It's miserable, this Liu Xing has been assigned to Tianzihao, who among us is his opponent?" The disciples of the Tianzihao ring looked at Liu Xing coming, and they all had bitter faces.

"Hmph, you are afraid of him, but I, Luo Wanshan, am not afraid of him!" said a young man with a rough face, and he also looked at Liu Xing, his gaze did not shy away.

Liu Xing felt that this person named Luo Wanshan was a little funny, but his temperament was also upright, and his strength was in the early stage of the tenth level of qi.

The lowest strength of the participants is the ninefold peak, the tenfold early stage, the tenfold mid-stage, and the tenfold peak, as for those who have the life wheel realm, Liu Xing doesn't know.

There are ten rounds of the big competition, and ten wins and losses are made.

"Okay, the competition begins, Tianzi, No. 1 vs. No. 17......"

"Ground number, number one to number twenty-three......"

"Wind number, number one against number forty-eight......"

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With Sun Zhongmou's voice sounding, the eight rings of heaven and earth, wind, thunder, water, volcano, and Ze, jumped up to the contestants, and began to greet each other.

For a while, the true qi on the eight rings roared, turning into huge waves and spreading out.

Liu Xing stared at it, all of those teenagers were very strong and experienced in combat.

In the Tianzi number ring, there were two sixteen or seventeen-year-old teenagers, one was thin and tall, the other was stocky, and in less than five rounds, the stocky teenagers won the first fight with strong internal strength and Dacheng boxing.

As for the other rings that were not exciting, Liu Xing didn't pay attention to them, so he kept paying attention to the Tianzihao ring.

The second one on the field is a teenager named Luo Wanshan, and the opponent is a lean teenager. Luo Wanshan just threw the other party into vomiting blood with just one punch.

"This Luo Wanshan, the internal strength is strong!" Liu Xing nodded. When he looked at him, Luo Wanshan also raised his fist at him, making him laugh again and again.

"The tenth game of the first round, No. 19 vs. No. 36 Liu Xing!"

Soon, it was Liu Xing's turn in the first round, and his name was called, and he immediately walked out with a sword.

The other party turned out to be a girl with a ninefold peak of qi veins, and when she saw that it was Liu Xing, her face turned pale, and she said, "Senior Brother Liu Xing, please give me a lot of advice!"

Liu Xing nodded and said, "Draw your sword." ”

The core disciples, the top ten of the inner gate, and the elders of the inner gate all looked over one after another.

Liu Xing is the most focused figure in this inner door ranking battle, and people pay attention to every battle.

The girl was stared at by so many people, and her heart was even more nervous, and the palms of her hands that drew her sword were sweating. She took a deep breath, pulled out the long sword, and the azure true qi bloomed and condensed on the long sword, and the whole person rushed over.

Liu Xing stood still, staring at the latter, and when the sword reached the center of his eyebrows, his right hand reached out, and he grabbed the tip of the latter's sword like thunder, unable to advance an inch.

"The foundation of swordsmanship is solid, that is, the sword speed is slow, so there are many flaws, you should ask for speed in this move, so that no one will take advantage of it!" After speaking, Liu Xing's index finger and middle finger turned, and the latter spun up with a scream, and then the internal force popped out, and the latter's long sword was shaken away, and the people bounced out together, landing smoothly.

The girl's face turned red, and she hurriedly arched her hand and said, "Thank you Senior Brother Liu Xing for your advice!"

"Liu Xing wins!" Sun Zhongmou's voice sounded in the ring.

In the second round, Liu Xing won, in the third round, Liu Xing won three consecutive victories, and in the fourth round, Liu Xing won four in a row......

Arriving at the seventh round, there are three people who still maintain a seven-game winning streak, and the others have more or less lost one.

One of the three is Liu Xing, the other is Luo Wanshan, who is full of confidence, and the third person is a girl dressed in Haiyu Luoyi, slim and elegant, with clean and bright eyes, named Qu Yang.

As for other people in the ring, there are also people who have maintained a seven-game winning streak, such as a young man with a sword, about ten ** years old, older, and cultivating to the peak of ten times, and defeating the opponent with one sword every time.

In the ring, a teenager won seven games in a row with speed, which is unmatched.

In the end, Zezi number ring, a thin young man, won seven games in a row with strength, Liu Xing has seen it, the young man's boxing is extremely powerful, containing fist momentum, and his cultivation is also in the middle of the tenth phase of the qi vein, even if the peak of the person meets him, he is a defeat, named Liang Dong.

"This Liang Dong is a character!" Liu Xing looked at it, a little surprised, although Liang Dong's boxing skills were not as strong as Liu Qingshuang's, but he also comprehended a heavy punch, which is commendable!

In the stands, many people are also talking about Liang Dong.

In the eighth round, Liu Xing met Luo Wanshan.

Luo Wanshan was overjoyed, and rushed into the ring and shouted at Liu Xing: "Boy, finally let me meet you, others are afraid of you, I, Luo Wanshan, am not afraid of you, what if you beat Lin Chun with speed, your speed is useless to me!"

In the stands, many people were depressed, so far, they had not seen Liu Xing break out at all, although they could see through his strength, so what? I didn't know how powerful he was, and even some people began to suspect that Liu Xing's defeat of Lin Chun before was an exaggeration by the disciples of the academy, and in fact there was nothing at all.

"Let's make a move!" Liu Xing didn't say much, in his eyes, even if Luo Wanshan cultivated for another year, he was not his opponent.

"Boy, I'll let you draw your sword, look at my defense, no matter how fast your sword is, it's useless to me!" Luo Wanshan sneered and said arrogantly.

Liu Xing shook his head speechlessly, stood in place and said coldly: "I'll just stand here and don't move, don't do anything, if you can impress me at all, even if I Liu Xing loses!"

Rushing......

Hearing this, the audience was shocked.

Liu Xing said that he stood motionless in place, and only used his internal force to resist the latter's full attack, and if he moved a single point, he would lose!

"This Liu Xing is a little too big, that Luo Wanshan has won seven games in a row, his internal strength is extremely strong, his defense is even stronger, and his cultivation is in the early stage of the tenth level of qi veins.

Even the Great Elder frowned.

Chen Chengyun, Lin Chun and others sneered, Liu Xing was really arrogant, Luo Wanshan's full blow was quite terrifying, and letting the latter fight without touching his hands and feet was simply looking for death!

"Don't move, say okay, if you move, it's a grandson!" Luo Wanshan's eyes were full of joy, and he secretly said in his heart: Standing still and not moving, I Luo Wanshan can't move you, I'm a grandson!

Luo Wanshan clenched his fists, and the surging internal force was like a wild beast breaking out of his body, condensed in his fist, and then he ran to borrow the inertia of the rush, and punched Liu Xing's forehead, yes, it was the forehead, not the chest!