The morning competition was still very intense, and because of the temporary addition of two high platforms for martial arts, there were three groups of opponents competing at the same time in each martial arts arena, which was more intense and more eye-catching.

Of the remaining four people in Farah Academy, except for Jin Tianyun, who was eliminated from the third and seventh ranks, the other three were all promoted.

Among them, everyone was not surprised by Chu Yunxiang's victory, after all, before Situ Luofei appeared, everyone regarded Chu Yunxiang as a hope to lead the progress of Farah Academy.

What really shocked people was Ma Jiannan, who was at the third order, and Leng Ziyao, who had not broken through the third order.

Because of the high points they got in the team competition, the opponents they matched were several levels higher than their strength.

Among them, Ma Jiannan used the effect of the condensation chain to reduce coercion and dodged the opponent's coercive attacks again and again, and then used the sneak attack to achieve victory.

As for Leng Ziyao, it is even more speechless.

This guy has been fighting since he started on the field, covering the entire competition platform with poison, and his opponent has no idea about his ability, and by the time the man finds out that he has been poisoned, he is already weak.

In this regard, all the audience sighed.

This year's Farah Academy has brought them so many surprises!

"Boss! I won! I really won!"

Jumping off the high platform of the competition, Ma Jiannan was about to pounce towards Situ Luo, but was kicked away by Situ Luofei: "Very good, keep up the good work!"

Leng Ziyao gave the opponent an antidote after defeating him, and then returned to the camp of Farah Academy.

Even if this guy wins, he always looks like someone owes him eight hundred gold coins, and there is no smile on his cold face.

Looking at his cold appearance, Situ Luo rolled her eyes speechlessly, and the moment this guy came over, she quickly grabbed his face and pulled it to both sides: "Smile, smile! You are only seventeen years old!

"Let it go!"

Leng Ziyao frowned fiercely, and subconsciously waved towards Situ Luo's hand.

Situ Luo suddenly felt a cold light flash, she held Leng Ziyao's hand with her backhand, and then the corners of her mouth twitched again: "Your problem with using poison is really ......."

I saw Leng Ziyao holding four silver needles in his hands, each of which was shining with a faint blue light, obviously quenched with poison.

"Humph!"

Leng Ziyao withdrew his hand, glanced at Situ Luo expressionlessly, and stepped aside.

"Okay, my pot!"

Seeing that Leng Ziyao seemed to be angry, Situ Luo pursed his lips, a little self-disgusting. Knowing that Leng Ziyao doesn't like to greet people, why does she have to pinch people's faces?

Although that guy's face is indeed very tender......

Just when Situ Luo was reflecting on herself and deciding to control her hands in the future, she only felt that her face hurt, and she couldn't help but look up angrily, but she was stunned: "Why are you here?"

I saw that Xuanyuan Yanbai didn't know when he appeared behind her, and the softest flesh on her face was being pinched in his hand.

This guy actually squinted his eyes with enjoyment: "No wonder you like the face of a beautiful man, this feel is indeed good." ”

Situ Luo: "......"

Not bad, uncle!

In the audience, Situ Lianwu almost bit a mouthful of silver teeth.