On the second day, before dawn, Lin Hao left home and went to the center of Yi'an County, forty miles away. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Qingfeng Town, where he is located, and more than 20 other large and small towns around him are all under the jurisdiction of Yi'an County. And Tianzheng Academy, which controls the three county-level cities, is located in the county center not far from Qingfeng Town.

Lin Hao used his body technique, observing the situation on the road all the way, and slowed down every half an hour to stop to recover his martial energy. The strength of the low-level third-order was not a high and profound realm, and it was not enough to support his long-term use.

After nearly three hours, Lin Hao came to the front of Yi'an County.

Feeling the slightly agitated martial energy in his body, he couldn't help but gasp, Lin Hao's eyes dimmed, and then he adjusted his breathing and walked into the city.

In fact, he could have rented horses, but in this world, with all kinds of birds of prey, and even the existence of demon beasts, horses have become the cheapest means of transportation, and their price is enough for ordinary people who are not martial artists to afford. It's just that Lin Hao didn't want to come over, he knew that the continuous use of martial arts could not only make him more proficient in the use of martial arts, but also conducive to the breakthrough of several bodies. Even if it was only a little bit of a role, he didn't want to ignore it.

The city of Yi'an County, from all angles, is much more prosperous than Qingfeng Town. There are many people in the city, and there are many items. Although they were only forty miles apart, they were too different.

Lin Hao didn't deliberately stay, and it can even be said that since he entered the city, he went to Tianzheng Academy without squinting, although he had studied in Tianzheng Academy for two years, but because of cultivation, he basically didn't much, no, he hadn't played in the city at all.

Two years later, the city was still so strange to him.

Soon, Lin Hao came to Tianzheng Academy, and after showing his student token, he entered it.

There are usually a lot of people standing in the academy, which seems to be very lively, at this time. Lin Hao swept over the crowd with his eyes, judging their origins based on the clothes on their bodies and the marks on their chests.

Benzhong Academy, Shenkai Academy, Tengfei Academy....

Lin Hao didn't linger any longer, and walked towards the gathering place of the students of Tianzheng Academy.

"The people from the four major academies have arrived, and I think the competition will start soon!"

Suddenly, there was a commotion in the crowd where Lin Hao was, "Senior brothers are here!" ”

Lin Hao turned to look, he knew that the only people who could be called senior brothers in the academy were those elite disciples who had been cultivated by the academy.

As far as the eye could see, about 20 people dressed in the uniforms of Tianzheng Academy climbed onto the waiting platform for the competition. These more than 20 people are men and women, all of them are extraordinary in appearance and impressive.

The man at the head was mighty and handsome, with a solemn face. It is Huang Han, the second senior brother of Tianzheng Academy.

"The elite disciples of the other three academies have also come to the stage!" I don't know who said it, and three more groups of people climbed onto the waiting platform.

All the people have arrived, and the hot atmosphere in the stadium has skyrocketed. Then, a moment later, an old man appeared in the center of the contest platform.

"I am a lecturer at Tianzheng Academy, and I will be the judge of this competition."

"Now let's start the first competition, I don't know which disciple is willing to show on stage."

"Tengfei Academy disciple, Li Qing, intermediate seventh order, ask the senior brother of Tianzheng Academy for advice" A disciple of Tengfei Academy stepped forward with a sword in his hand.

Then a student also walked out of Tianzheng Academy, "Tianzheng Academy, Wei Hong, intermediate seventh order, please teach the senior brother of Tengfei Academy"

Seeing two disciples on the stage to compete, the audience cheered. Especially some female disciples, the shouts were especially loud.

Wei Hong clenched the sword in his hand and fixed his eyes on the person in front of him.

Li Qing had inquired about this person, and he was practicing the Tiger Slaying Sword Technique of Tengfei Academy, and it had been three or four months since he stepped into the seventh order. And he had only just entered the Seventh Order for a short time. So this competition is not easy to play.

Suddenly, Wei Hong's eyes shrank, and the sword in his hand pointed to his left front.

Hearing only a "ding" sound, Wei Hong sighed in his heart, blocked it, and then withdrew his sword and stabbed again. Suddenly, the sound of sword tips colliding sounded one after another.

Wei Hong knew that Li Qing's sword was very fast, so he fought fast, but in a few breaths, the two had already competed for thirty or forty moves.

Again, Li Qing stabbed the sword in his hand into Wei Hong's armpit, but saw that the tip of Wei Hong's sword was attacking his chest, and he was immediately shocked and withdrew his sword.

Li Qing looked at Wei Hong in front of him, and his heart was so aggrieved that he was about to crush his teeth.

Obviously, his martial arts are thicker than his, and his sword is slightly faster than his, but he has been forced to retreat several times, what the hell is this called?

And Wei Hong knew in his heart that he was at an obvious disadvantage compared to the other party, so he could only fight with him in this way of exchanging injuries for injuries. In fact, he understands that if Li Qing's speed is a little faster, he will lose the qualification to exchange injuries for injuries. Because at that time, Li Qing could completely defend himself in the case of injury.

But, fortunately, Li Qing's speed was not that much faster than him.

Thinking of this, the corners of Wei Hong's mouth pulled into a smile, "Presumably Li Qing is not very comfortable at the moment!" But then, Wei Hong flew up.

Fight fast with fast and exchange injuries for injuries, although the effect is obvious, he can't fight with Li Qing like this. After all, the martial energy in Li Qing's body is still a little stronger than him, and if it drags on, he will be more and more at a disadvantage, and the situation will not be good at that time.

Seeing Wei Hong coming again with his sword, Li Qing felt a burst of anger in his heart, and he also took out his sword again.

When the two met, the martial energy of the collision on the tip of the sword burst out, and the turbulent air showed wrinkles like water lines.

"Hmph, do you really think I can't do anything about you?" Li Qing became more and more irritable.

When he blocked again, Li Qing poured part of the martial energy into his left hand and blasted out with one palm, "Cloud Turning Palm!" ”

Wei Hong's eyes shrank, and he also shot out with a palm.

"Bang"

The two of them took half a step back at the same time, but their expressions were different.

Li Qing was getting more and more annoyed, but Wei Hong's eyes lit up.

"Come again!"

Without waiting for Li Qing to attack, Wei Hong took the lead.

"Bang bang bang!" The figures of the two kept changing, only the sound of palms colliding with each other continued.

Everyone in the audience looked at each other in amazement, but the two disciples who were good at making swords fought with their palms facing each other.

Suddenly, I don't know who said, "It's time to decide the winner!" ”

Everyone looked up, and sure enough, the expressions of both sides were solemn, and the hospital uniforms on their bodies were agitated, and it was obvious that the result was about to be divided.

Li Qing put all the martial energy on his body into his palm, and then looked at Wei Hong. "Since the sword in my hand can't defeat you, let me see your martial arts!"

Wei Hong looked at Li Qing with a solemn expression, and cheered up, "Let me see how much more skill you have than me?" ”

The two got up to attack, and with a loud bang, the colliding martial qi derived a smoke circle.

Everyone in the audience held their breath, what was the result, who won and who lost?

At that moment, a figure flew out upside down.

"It's Wei Hong!" "He lost!"

Suddenly, everyone in the Take-off Academy cheered.

Then, the smoke cleared, and everyone finally saw the situation clearly.

Li Qing was lying on the ground in rags, blood was flowing from the corners of his mouth, and he had fallen into a coma.

looked at Li Qing, who was also unconscious, and then looked at Wei Hong not far away, and the silence returned to the audience.

"Are you unconscious?"

"Who's going to win?"

"Are you stupid? All in a coma, of course it's a draw! ”

....

A slight discussion gradually sounded.