Chapter 47 The Class Contest Begins
Li Jingtian looked at him and shook his head.
"I haven't lost yet. The pale-faced young man said this, and stood up with difficulty.
"Breaking Blow"
He burst into a loud shout, clenched his right hand into a fist, and suddenly the majestic power surged out, all condensed on the fist.
Suddenly, his fist shook and made a "click" sound, and the power above it burned with flames, full of ferocity, violence, and destruction. A punch hit Li Jingtian's body.
Li Jingtian's pupils contracted slightly, he shouted, and suddenly the power in his body surged out, and the sword finger slashed out fiercely, and a sharp edge struck in the air, colliding with the young man's fist.
"Boom!"
Rolling sound waves came from the place of the exchange, and the violent air currents swept in all directions, and everyone in the audience was forced to dodge in all directions.
"Bang!" the pale boy fell to the ground hard, two cracks appeared in his fist, and several mouthfuls of blood spat out from his mouth in succession. He was immediately helped out of the ring.
Li Jingtian's clothes were somewhat broken by the punch, but he was not injured, and he jumped off the stage after standing for a while.
"Li Jingtian won. Today's tryouts are over. Zhang Ning said.
"Li Jingtian is really amazing. But his opponent is not bad. ”
"And Sun Hui is also very strong, he is a one-trick to solve the opponent. ”
"This time, our class should be able to rank well"
The students of this class were discussing and exchanging their opinions below.
"I announce the competition representatives of this class, Li Jingtian, Sun Hui, Zhao Yang, Liu Feng, Wang Mao" Zhang Ning said the results of this selection.
She then instructed a few people, "I heard that the strength of the people in other classes is very strong, don't take it lightly when you compete." ”
"Yes, don't worry, coach, we will finish the game seriously. Several people said in unison.
"Okay, you guys go down, adjust yourself, and start the game tomorrow. After Zhang Ning said this, he got up and left.
The rest of the class also dispersed and left.
Li Jingtian glanced at Liu Feng and them, nodded slightly, and left here.
"Liu Feng, are you sure about tomorrow's game?" Zhao Yang asked with some concern.
"You can only know this by fighting. As long as you do your best, it doesn't matter if you win or lose. Liu Feng said with a flat expression.
Zhao Yang nodded thoughtfully.
"Alright, don't think about that. When Liu Feng said this, he patted the shoulder of the photo-like person and strode away.
He went to the cafeteria to eat something, and then continued his cultivation in the afternoon.
The next morning, a large number of students from the Qi Gathering Realm came one after another, and they gathered on the huge square in front of the teaching building.
There is a platform with an area of 1,000 square meters, about five meters high, which is made of huge bluestone, which looks very neat and flat.
There are four stands around the ring, which are very wide enough to accommodate tens of thousands of people to watch the game.
At this time, Liu Feng also rushed here, and he looked towards the four stands.
I saw that there were many people sitting in the stands on the west, south, and north sides, but no one went up to the stands on the east side.
"The master is here. The people in the stands all stood up and looked in one direction.
Liu Feng saw a man in a blue robe walking over, he was about forty years old, tall, the skin on his face was as warm as jade, and the whole person had a feeling of being as heavy as a mountain.
"I didn't expect it to be him" Liu Feng looked at the academy master and was slightly stunned, he was one of the two people who fought with the demon wolf that time.
The master of the academy looked at the many students, waved his hand slightly, and motioned for everyone to sit down. He walked over to the east stand and sat down.
"The tutors from each class also came. Then someone shouted.
Liu Feng turned around and saw four people walking side by side in front of him.
There is a class of tutors Zhang Ning, a class of tutors Zhang Ying, and the other two should be the tutors of the second and fourth classes.
I saw that one of them was tall, with a resolute face, and a violent momentum surging out of his body, which made people feel a strong sense of oppression.
The other man was of medium height, with a face like a knife, and his facial features were sharp and angular, and there was a fierce momentum on his body, as if he contained the power to pierce the sky.
Behind the four of them, there were several instructors from other classes, all of whom were imposing, and they looked like people with the best cultivation.
They came to the East Stand, nodded slightly to the owner, and then found a place to sit down.
"Well, the class competition will start soon, and the winner will have a great reward. The head of the courtyard said. "Mentor Zhang Ning, let's talk about the competition process. ”
Zhang Ning stood up, and a crisp and pleasant voice sounded: "The game is divided into three days. On the first day, one shift to two shifts, three shifts to four shifts. On the second day, one shift to three shifts, two shifts to four shifts. On the third day, one shift to four shifts, two shifts to three shifts. ”
After a pause, she added: "You can get one point for every win, and you can't score for losing." Finally, the class ranking will be ranked according to the number of points. With that, she sat back down.
"The opponent of the competition will be determined by drawing lots, and the participating students are invited to draw lots. A man in his thirties said, holding a box containing the lottery numbers.
Liu Feng and the others walked up one after another and drew their labels. Then sit down in the East Stand and wait for the game.
The man continued: "I am the referee of this competition, Zhang Guang, the instructor of the formation department. Next, please invite the No. 1 of the first and second classes to the stage to compete. ”
Hearing this, Zhao Yang walked to the ring. At the same time, one person from the second class also walked up.
"Be careful, do your best, don't be pushy. Liu Feng said to Zhao Yang from behind.
"Zhao Yang"
"Huang Yongbo" and the two reported their names, and then stared at each other intently.
Huang Yongbo took the lead in making a move, only to see his right hand clenched into a fist, Zhenyuan quickly condensed up, and suddenly a violent force surged out and smashed into Zhao Yang's chest.
Zhao Yang also blasted out with his right fist, and a violent air flow surged out, crashing into Huang Yongbo's fist.
"Bang!"
The two fists collided, and a huge force escaped, and the two of them each took a step back.
Zhao Yang pointed on his toes and stepped forward again, his fist flashed with bright light, a huge fist condensed, and a fierce force smashed with his fist.
Huang Yongbo stretched out his palm, Zhen Yuan gathered on it, and a huge palm shadow appeared out of thin air, with violent power, crashing into the fist that came from the blow.
"Boom!"
The palm shadow and the fist collided together, and suddenly the huge palm shadow was scattered, and Huang Yongbo's body shook with shock.
Zhao Yang seized the opportunity, and the iron fist struck again, like a huge hammer striking, the power was swift and unstoppable.
Huang Yongbo hurriedly shot to resist, and was beaten backwards.