An hour passed, and Tie Yun was full of food and drink in a tavern, burping. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Now is it time to go to the direction of the arena, or just open a room and get some sleep?" Tie Yun said to himself, and finally decided to open a room and take a hot shower first, then go to bed, and soon fell asleep.

Tieyun didn't take the matter of participating in the competition to heart all along. If you finish in the top 20 in the competition, you will be eligible to work at the Academy.

If you finish in the top five in the competition, you may be favored by the five colleges and get the opportunity to focus on training. There is also a big bonus for winning the competition.

For these three points alone, the attraction is very huge for the **silk cultivators who have no background.

But for Tie Yun, it's nothing remarkable, to say that he wants to go to an academy to be a low-level staff member, or a teacher, and get a salary of dozens or hundreds of top-grade spirit stones every month, he is really too little,

As for the opportunity to be favored by the five academies and get the opportunity to focus on training if he finishes in the top five of the competition, others hope that he is not very excited, the reason is that he has money and doesn't care at all.

Not to mention that it is still possible, even if he achieves the top five in the competition, the academy is 100% focused on cultivating him instead of possibility, he is not necessarily rare, you must know that the spirit stones on Tie Yun's body, to say the least, are tens of billions.

Tens of billions of top-grade spirit stones, once you buy a mountain of cultivation resources, there is nothing that you can't do under the immortals.

Besides, even if an academy has money, it won't spend tens of billions on him alone, after all, there are so many people like him every year and in every realm, is it possible. Moreover, the special physique itself is not favored by ordinary cultivators.

Because after the cultivation period and Qi refining period for special body cultivators, each realm has to go through a heavenly tribulation, and the energy required to upgrade is many times that of ordinary physique, so the improvement of the realm is naturally much slower than that of ordinary people, and there are still 100-year-old immortals.

The inevitable curse of dying is even more unfavorable.

How many people in the cultivation realm can become immortals before they are 100 years old? Even cultivators with ordinary physiques who become immortals before they are 100 years old, let alone cultivators with special physiques who have been upgraded more slowly.

Therefore, many high-level forces would rather smash money on ordinary physique cultivators than on special physique cultivators.

Tie Yun had already figured this out, and his original intention to participate in the competition was not for the prize money after winning the competition, nor to become a teacher, nor to squeeze into the top five in the hope of being favored by the five major colleges to focus on cultivating those, but to train himself.

Zhang Liang traveled day and night, and finally spent three days and nights rushing from the Heavenly Immortal Continent thousands of miles away to the Shenwu Academy.

At this time, he was not tired, he was still energetic, paused in a high air to watch the events in the various arenas below.

"Why, it's strange what's going on in the third grade today, there are so few people participating in the competition, and they are all dead?" Zhang Liang saw that there was a central ring in the third grade arena, and the other four rings were empty.

He was very puzzled, although there were not many players in the Dan period and the bathing period in previous years, it was normal for dozens of people to participate in the official competition.

But today, he didn't see many players in the Dan period, after all, with his eyesight, he had already seen a few lottery tickets in the hands of the old man who was presiding over the game under the ring.

"It's only seven or eight people, what the hell? Could it be that this year's competition is particularly fierce?" Zhang Liang slapped his head and said with a painful face: "It's a pity!"

But if he was puzzled and sighed, if he knew that everything he saw was his own credit, how would he feel?

It is said that if he hadn't turned the golden corpse that appeared in the realm into the realm for three days, there would have been no corpse disorder, and if there had been no serious corpse disorder, Guan is those students, no matter how much trouble he made, so many people would not have died, you must know that there are hundreds of people.

In a word, Zhang Liang is a veritable victim.

Zhang Liang saw that although there were few people in the third-grade competition, it was also exciting, after all, the few people left behind were the masters of the third-grade year, so he didn't look at it critically.

However, he is not attentive, and from time to time he will also glance at the games in other regions. On the first grade side, after a few hours, more than a dozen games in the first round have come to an end, and the eighty-one people who won have started the second round of competitions.

This time, Xiaorou's opponent was very weak, with a combat power of less than 100,000, and she fell into the ring with one move.

"Tie Yun, the No. 10 player in the second ring, wins!" the foal's headshot reported without surprise.

"Hey, it's still this little girl who is prosperous, I bet on her and won twice. A young audience member in the audience smiled happily, the more they looked at Xiaorou, the more pleasing it was to the eye.

"Hey, you're still wise, I also bet on her this time, but I bet on her to lose and regret dying. An old man sitting next to the young man who spoke before said regretfully.

Obviously, this old man chose Xiaorou, but instead of betting that she would win the next game, he bet that she would lose. As a result, she didn't lose, but her own money was.

This can only be blamed for his own underestimation of Xiaorou, thinking that a little Lori who is still underage is not much stronger, and it is a fluke to win once, and he doesn't think that Xiaorou's combat power is really strong, after all, there are not a few people with millions of combat power among these players.

"Hehe, it's okay, just win it back next time. The young man casually comforted him, and then he no longer paid attention to the old man's feelings.

Gambling is such a thing, you win a fluke, you deserve to lose, and you want people to pity you, that's wishful thinking, who makes you greedy?

The old man sighed again and didn't say anything again, fortunately, this time he didn't bet too much, it was just a few thousand top-grade spirit stones, and it was not a lot of money for a person like him in the Yuan Infant Stage.

"No. 5 ring, No. 28 Chen Ming wins!" As soon as the sentence came out, the audience exclaimed, and their jaws were about to fall off.

"Is there any mistake, damn it, people who don't even have a combat power of less than 100,000 actually won two official matches, and they don't have such good luck if they took shit luck!" Seeing that Chen Ming won the second round of the game, Ge Hongbing's face was about to explode.

After two games, he finally saw his true combat strength, this guy is not only low in the realm, but also low in strength, and his combat power is less than 100,000, what is even more infuriating is that he is so lucky, he has met people who are even worse in strength and want to fish in troubled waters, and really won two games and entered the top 40.

"Chen Ming, I'm very optimistic about you. Wang Jinhua in the audience congratulated, with a natural expression, as if it was a matter of course that Chen Ming could win two rounds of games, and Ge Hongbing, who watched it, almost vomited blood, and sure enough, the ignorant people were the happiest.

"Hehe, of course who am I, I'm a well-known top student, and it's a trivial thing to deal with these cats and dogs. When Chen Ming said this, he also looked at Ge Hongbing in the distance defiantly, with a stunned expression.

"it!" Ge Hongbing was about to shoot out with a cross-eyed look, and his true qi suddenly couldn't be controlled, and he burst out, shaking some nearby low-strength players out and falling to the ground.

If he hadn't been stopped by Chen Shimei, he would have rushed over and torn Chen Mingsheng apart.

"No. 3 ring, No. 32 Situ Feiyu wins!" Compared with Chen Ming, Situ Feiyu is much more low-key, and after winning the game, he silently walked out of the ring, not saying a word superfluous, very low-key.

More than a quarter of an hour later, Wang Jinhua, who had played the last game, also won, and it was easier than the first time she had won this time, although the opponent she met for the first time was not strong, but it was not much weaker than her, and it took her a long time to defeat her opponent.

And this time, the opponent actually fell to the ground in a few strokes, and her self-confidence was extremely inflated, and I thought she was really very powerful.

But she and Wang Ming were the only ones who were present, so they thought! Her opponent was extremely depressed and was trampled under her feet, and complained in her heart, grandma, if he hadn't been seriously injured in the first game, how could he have lost to this guy with only 95,000 combat power, you must know that you have 123,000 combat power.

"Hehe, classmate Wang is really talented and has extraordinary strength, and he defeated his opponent in a few strokes, which is really rare in ancient times!" Chen Ming originally admired Wang Jinhua, and when he saw Wang Jinhua win the game, he naturally patted the horse without hesitation.

Poof! His words couldn't help but make the contestants listen to them, and even most of the spectators in the front row were sipping their tea, not knowing what to say. Which melon baby, I really want to take a good look at the doctor, everyone's unanimous voice.

"Haha, no, I feel like I'm just a little bit better than most people. After speaking, Wang Jinhua kicked the opponent out of the ring.

The opponent was kicked out of her upside down and spurted out a mouthful of old blood, but it was not injured by her, but completely angered by her.

"It's boring, just a light kick and vomited blood, if it's true, then what's the point?" Wang Jinhua said with a pouting and pretending to be unhappy.

As soon as her words came out, her opponent fainted directly, which made her misunderstand her strength even more, and her heart blossomed with joy.

When all the audience saw her expression, they wanted to put two feet on her face, hey, what the hell is the top class, is it a place to cultivate fools? Ignorance should have a degree, right?

"No. 3 ring, No. 31 Wang Jinhua wins!" the foal announced with a disgusting look at Wang Jinhua and Chen Ming.

If he hadn't been presiding over the game today, he would have had to wake up these two idiots.

"Damn, don't let me meet you two idiots, or I'll kill you. Ge Hongbing was smoking, his teeth were about to be crushed, and he stared at Wang Jinhua and Chen Ming.

He was tired of Chen Ming and the two, but he didn't have a problem with the two of them for a while, and when he had nowhere to go, he crushed the arm bone of a Phantom Academy student who was watching the battle beside him, and the other party was in a cold sweat, and he dared to be angry and didn't dare to speak.

He didn't even dare to scream loudly, for fear that Ge Hongbing would trouble him again afterwards. In a word, the strength is not as good as others, you have to bow your head, you can endure it, and if you can't bear it, you have to endure it.

"Nine out of ten students in the second class of the year have a virtue, and they are really children who grow up in their dreams. Feng Chao in the audience couldn't help but shake his head and sighed: "Hey, if it weren't for the extreme unity of the second class of the year and the continuous skipping of students, it is estimated that such a ridiculous thing would not have happened, right?"

It is true that the second class of a year is not only a few skipping students every year, but also the strongest people of the same level will appear every year, such as Lu Bu, who just broke through the skipping class a few months ago, is the second class of the year, and his combat power at that time is definitely the strongest in the entire first year of Wanling Academy.

After Lu Bu went up, there was another Situ Feiyu to take over, it can be said that the second class of the first year is the cradle of the strong, which is not surprising at all, which also creates that all the students in the second class of the first year have a sense of superiority over the years.

What's more, in the past few years, the second class has always been the strongest in terms of single strength, and so has the overall strength.

Although Wang Jinhua and Chen Ming's combat power is very weak now, they can already be regarded as strong among cultivators of the same level who do not have the Ten Heavens.

These people are used to being arrogant on weekdays, and they occupy the name of the second class of the year, and almost no one dares to mess with the students of the same level in the college, and many people who are stronger than most of them are also let by all kinds of pressure, which makes these people more narcissistic fantasy space.

In addition, these people have been walking together, not afraid of any group battles, and under Feng Shiming's warning, they must not accept the individual challenge of others before becoming super masters like Lu Bu and Situ Feiyu.

And when they often practiced with Lu Bu, Situ Feiyu and others, Feng Shiming instructed Lu Bu and Situ Feiyu to release water from time to time to recruit them.

Obviously, he was defeated with one move, but he deliberately delayed time and made a light move, misleading them into feeling that they were not much weaker than Lu Bu and the others.

Therefore, most people in the second class of the year have always thought that they are actually very strong, even if the opponent's surface combat power is stronger than that of themselves and others, it is not necessarily their opponent, but they can't shoot at will.

However, they naturally didn't know that Feng Shiming didn't let them accept the challenge of other classes, because they were afraid that they would lose to the second class of the first year and lose face to Feng Shiming himself.

And asking Lu Bu and Situ Feiyu to release water to make moves, they just want to increase the confidence of those weak people in the class and cultivate harder, and this method is indeed very useful.

"Sooner or later, the flowers in these greenhouses will be stormy. Zhang Ao smiled and replied to Feng Chao's words.