About a moment later, the crowd suddenly shouted: "It's coming!"

Then I saw a few figures rushing towards this side from the northern sky, led by a man and a woman who looked quite handsome and marked, and the two of them glanced downward, and then slowly descended from the air with a few people behind them, and finally stood in the center of Julongtai. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Fly in the air!"

Nie Chen's eyes lit up unconsciously, but he found that there were seven people who came, and all of them were strong people with the cultivation of the Yuan King Realm, and suddenly there was a burst of emotion in his heart, this Hongwu Academy really deserves to be one of the best forces in the Northern Underworld Cangzhou, and sending a few people to it casually has the strength of the Yuan King, which is really desirable.

"This is the real super sect!"

Nie Chen couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

I saw that these seven figures slowly fell in the center of the ring, and the man who was the leader was about his early thirties, but he was handsome, with cold eyes, and a handsome and straight body to that station, and even the surrounding heaven and earth vitality became a little richer, like a master's demeanor.

The man nodded slightly at the woman beside him, took a step forward, and said loudly: "Jiang Qingyun, a disciple of the Huangtu Branch of the Lower Hongwu Academy, came to preside over this year's enrollment competition on the instructions of the academy. ”

The audience immediately burst into applause, and some young female warriors looked at Jiang Qingyun with peach blossom eyes, and their palms clapped "popping".

Stretching out a hand and pressing it in the void, the audience immediately returned to silence, Jiang Qingyun turned to one side, and continued to introduce: "These few people around me are the senior brothers of other branches, and this year's elected person can choose one of the seven branches of our Hongwu Academy and become the disciple of the first master of each branch." ”

Just when Jiang Qingyun was still introducing, Li Muzhou whispered to Nie Chen and the others: "Hongwu Academy has a total of seven branches, and among them, this Imperial Map Academy is the strongest, if you can be successfully elected, it is best to stay in this Imperial Atlas Branch." ”

Nie Chen nodded silently after hearing this, and his eyes never left the few people in the ring.

"They're all very strong......"

Soon, Jiang Qingyun explained the rules of the selection competition: it is to decide his opponent by drawing lots, win or lose in a battle, be knocked out of the ring or surrender even if he fails, and the last two remaining two people are the winners of this competition.

At this time, the contestants of the various sects in the audience were already gearing up, but they were a little nervous, everyone looked towards the location of the World League, I have to say, although Zhang Wenxuan of the World League is a little arrogant, but he does have a proud capital, the first three Hongwu Academy admission places were taken away by the World League, so everyone is also very curious, what is the appearance of the players sent by the World League this year.

I saw that there were three yellow flags in the position of the Tianxia League, and the word "Tianxia" on the banner was even more powerful and powerful, and it was waving in the wind with the flag.

A man with a rather strong body was seriously pinching the back of a young man in front of him, both of whom looked to be in their twenties. The young man in front of him was well-proportioned, his eyes were slightly closed, and he looked calm and relaxed, and it seemed that he was bound to win this competition. And the sturdy young man behind him is a tiger's back, tall and big, and his appearance is quite honest and honest.

The strong man whispered to the young man in front of him: "Senior Brother Wu Duan, Master said that no one in this year's contestants is your opponent, you can take a good rest, and after a while, Senior Brother will go to the lead first and help you try the depth." ”

The corners of Wu Duan's mouth curled slightly, and he turned his back to the strong man and whispered: "Wang Hu, you have to be careful yourself, no matter who is eliminated by the two of us, it can be regarded as a loss of the prestige of our World Alliance." ”

"Don't worry, senior brother!" The strong man named Wang Hu nodded heavily, turned his palm into a fist, and gently hit Senior Brother Wu Duan's back like raindrops, and the strength was controlled just right......

Nie Chen's eyes also looked towards the location of the Tianxia Alliance, and his eyes stayed on Wu Duan and Wang Hu for a moment, and then he turned back to Ling'er and Ying Kun and said, "You two should be careful for a while." ”

When the two of them heard Nie Chen's reminder, they both smiled slightly and nodded in agreement.

Soon, the results of the draw had been announced, Nie Ling'er's opponent was a martial artist named "Yuan Sheng" in the "Yuan Emperor Crash Course", Nie Ling'er couldn't help frowning after seeing it: "Yuan Sheng? ”

I only heard Nie Chen joking: "It seems that he is only one step away from graduating from this Yuan Emperor crash course." ”

Ying Kun also scratched his head and looked at the name in his hand: "The battle maniac from the Dragon Slayer Academy, the Dragon Slayer Academy, the mother's, the name of the good cow X!"

At this time, I only heard Jiang Qingyun on the dragon gathering platform say loudly: "I announce that this year's Hongwu Academy martial arts competition has officially begun, and the contestants are invited to compete on stage." ”

After speaking, Jiang Qingyun and the six people who accompanied him slowly walked to the sidelines, quietly watching the people under the ring.

"Which group will come first?"

The woman beside Jiang Qingyun showed off her mouth, and looked around with a pair of pretty eyes.

Suddenly the scene became a little quiet, everyone held their breath and closed their mouths, their eyes looked around, and there was only the sound of whirring wind in the air.

"I'll come first!"

I only heard a loud voice coming from the direction of the Tianxia Alliance, and then the sturdy man named Wang Hu stepped onto the Julong Platform step by step.

"Ho!"

With a loud shout, Wang Hu's fists clenched suddenly, and a majestic yuan force suddenly erupted on his body, and a layer of golden light quickly spread on his body, and the momentum was actually fierce and strong, full of explosive power.

"Which is Zheng Feifei of the Martial Arts?" Wang Hu was like a bell, hunched his back, and looked around the audience with a pair of copper bell-like eyes, looking quite fierce.

"Yes, it's my ......"

A woman softly agreed, and then a leap jumped up from the stage.

Nie Chen looked at the stage, this woman was about twenty years old, her body was thin, but there was a Yuan Force diffusing from her body, but it seemed that she only had the cultivation of the Yuan Master's eight grades.

Looking at that Wang Hu again, the golden yellow yuan power on his body was rich and condensed, and the golden light of the Dao Dao reflected the surroundings shiningly, standing ten zhang away, he could feel an invisible pressure being transmitted from his body unscrupulously, obviously a master who had advanced to the realm of Yuan General.

Feeling the pressure of Wang Hu's Yuan Li, the woman's body called Zheng Feifei took a step back slightly, and then hugged her fists and said: "Wu, Wumen Zheng Feifei, please ask Brother Wang Hu to advise ......" Between the words, there was already some jealousy of this strong man, and before the competition began, half of the momentum was dissipated.

"Hmm!"

Hearing Zheng Feifei's weak words, Wang Hu frowned slightly, and agreed casually.