Chapter 210: Easy victory

Dense rain after rain, Luocheng has entered the rainy season, falling every day and night, and Luocheng Academy has also ushered in the second monthly exam. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The last monthly exam ended hastily because of the demon king, but this time it was different, the mysterious dean returned, and the ranking of this monthly exam can be said to be very important.

Being able to rank higher means that it can attract the attention of the first person in the city more, and if you get his favor, the future will be limitless!

In addition to the usual solo ranking matches, this time the academy has added gang ranking matches, which can allow those gangs that originally had strength but were limited by points to quickly come out, which is also to increase the sense of competition among students.

Of course, when it comes to competitions, the most anticipated thing is the prizes.

Although it is said that it is only a monthly exam this time, the reward is amazing, not much to say, but the final reward of the single qualifying match turned out to be a demigod artifact.

No one knows what kind of demigod weapon it is, but since the academy can show it, it is definitely not an ordinary product.

Ascending to the top of the rookie king, winning the demigod weapon, and winning the dean's appreciation, all of this made all the students full of fighting spirit.

There are already disturbances outside, and our Xiao Yang is still immersed in the sea of books.

In the past few days, Xiao Yang went to study with Song Xiaokun in the morning, and ran to the library in the afternoon, taking a soak for a day, and never going home until the library was closed, and he didn't stop when he went home, and always called Xiao Hei Xiaobai out to accompany him to hone what he had learned for a day.

Hard work pays off, how many achievements in cultivation these days Xiao Yang himself has seen.

Flipping the pages, a drop of sweat accidentally fell on the book, Xiao Yang shook his head, his hand brushed gently, and the sweat on the page immediately dissipated, and there was no trace on the page.

This set of actions may be ordinary, but those who understand will definitely admire, the moment Xiao Yang brushed his hand, the power of the fire attribute in his body turned into qi, and he dried the sweat droplets in an instant but did not hurt half of the page, this is already a precursor to reaching the force to turn qi!

Xiao Yang is a genius, this is what Song Xiaokun admits, but the realm of turning qi with strength is not so easy to reach, Xiao Yang is currently just a first glimpse of the way, and it is not a great success, but it is more than enough to deal with those budding newcomers who don't even know qi.

When he went to find the master this morning, his old man had told him that the final reward for this monthly exam was the gift he was going to give to Xiao Yang, the gold demigod artifact - the golden finger.

This artifact can amplify the effect of metallic power to a certain extent, enhance the owner's control over the power of attributes, and is a semi-artifact in itself, and for the owner of metallic power, it is completely the value of an artifact!

However, such a treasure Song Xiaokun would not be given to him for no reason, so he should be asked to win the first place in the single ranking competition.

In Song Xiaokun's original words: "Being my disciple is not the first place, how can I get it!"

Xiao Yang's eyes looked at the book, but he was thinking, how amazing is the golden finger?

Closing the book, Xiao Yang left the library.

The wind and clouds will meet, and the prosperous age will look at the young!

The monthly class exams have ended in a few days, and the final candidates for the single ranking competition have been determined one by one.

There are a full 100 participants in this single ranking tournament, and the number has expanded, one is because after a long period of study and cultivation, more people have begun to awaken their abilities to become stronger, and on the other hand, it is also to make the battle situation more motivating, competitive and contrasting.

How can you know what kind of strength you really are without comparison? How can you motivate the academy to work harder? This world is the law of the jungle, and the same is true among the students, the strong deserve to have more resources, and the strong can pursue the way of heaven and man more quickly!

It's time for the Falling City Grand Event, and countless college spectators gather outside the Falling City Tower, and the huge competition venue is noisy and full of people, all in order to witness the demeanor of the Falling City Academy.

Xiao Yang sat in the contestant preparation area, looked at the No. 1 name tag in his hand, and stood up with confidence.

Xiao Yang, as the dean's disciple, has been known to the whole academy, some people are envious, some people are jealous, but more people are full of doubts, a kid who doesn't have a good name, why can he become the dean's disciple, Song Xiaokun gave him the No. 1 name tag is also to give Xiao Yang a chance, let him show his strength to those who question him, and let him act to show Xiao Yang's true strength!

Standing in the ring, enjoying the shouts and cheers, no matter who it is, it will be in a mood, not to mention Xiao Yang, who is in a hurry to test his strength?

At the end of the huge ring, there was a tall martial artist, and as a member of the team that questioned Xiao Yang's strength, he was naturally very disdainful.

"Boy, I heard that you are the dean's personal disciple! I think the dean is clumsy when I see you in person!" The person who came was very arrogant, and the heavy sword in his hand pointed forward, ready to face the battle.

Xiao Yang ignored it, and the corners of his mouth rose and said playfully: "It seems that you are a martial artist who is good at weapons, just to test my recent cultivation results!"

It's game on!

Facing the opponent's big sword, the metallic power in Xiao Yang's hand condensed, and two daggers glowing with cold light were formed, swinging at will, and the sound of breaking the air could be seen to be sharp.

Most of the demon envoys of the metallic power are demon warriors, that is, the metallic power is materialized, turned into different weapons, and the enemies are matched with moves, and people of different levels are also different because of the different abilities of the materialized weapons.

Xiao Yang's pair of cold light daggers are top-notch weapons, equivalent to the level of the legendary Chengying Sword in the present world.

Xiao Yang put Xiao San aside, and he didn't need her to join, because to deal with this kind of opponent, Xiao Yang didn't need the two of them to join forces!

The opponent's big sword was imposing, and the horizontal blade was rushing, and Xiao Yang did not flinch and walked forward!

The two sides approached quickly, and for a while, the sword light and sword shadows, and the sparks burst out, and I saw that the man in the ring was holding a big sword to protect his whole body, and an indistinct figure surrounded him with wisps of cold light.

When the smoke cleared, the man with the sword knelt on one knee, his greatsword resting on the ground to maintain his balance, and the heavy greatsword was full of cracks.

Xiao Yang slowly appeared at this time, and the dagger waved at his chest, not really touching the man, but it had already broken the man's momentum, and the man fell to the ground in a dejected manner.

The warrior holding the sword stretched out his hand and opened his mouth to say something, but he didn't say anything and fainted directly.

"No. 1 player Xiao Yang, win!"

The stands boiled in an instant, this is a strange game, the demon used the fighting method of a martial artist to defeat a martial artist, and it was defeated instantly, without giving that martial artist the slightest chance, this is a duel between the demons of the Falling City Academy, but it is unexpectedly brisk!

Xiao Yang smiled and picked up Xiao San and walked off the ring.

In this stop, he won, and he won his style!