86_86419 "Who is this Wu Yan?" I've never heard of it before, why are you so tough. There were countless people watching in front of the list, and most of them had never heard of Yan Wu's name.

"I know this Wu Yan, I happened to be there last time he defeated Zhu Kaidi, but although I didn't see how strong he was at that time, but at that time he was only in the late stage of martial arts, if he cultivated a little faster, he would be at the peak of martial arts now, it shouldn't be Wu Jieshu's opponent, not to mention that Wu Yan is still a freshman." Someone knew what was going on, so they told it.

Everyone suddenly realized for a while, but then they were surprised, in short, after this battle, Yanwu's reputation gradually spread in the junior circles, and even some senior students would hear his name.

After all, no freshman has ever been in the top ninety of the Qinghong List in the history of Emperor Wu Academy, and Yan Wu is still the first one.

Yan Wu's reputation came out, and the number of people who came to challenge him was increasing day by day, but fortunately, after Yan Wu repelled a few waves strongly, few people dared to challenge Yan Wu lightly.

As the days passed, the second round of the Freshman Contest was approaching.

"Brother Wu, Brother Wu, look what this is!" The day before the second round of the freshman competition began, Yan Wu was meditating and practicing in the dormitory as usual, when Li Yinke suddenly broke in with an excited face.

"What's wrong?" Yan Wu opened his eyes and saw Li Yinke holding a notebook in his hand.

"Brother Wu, look, this is the information of the players in the second round of the freshman competition." Li Yinke ostentatiously shook the book in his hand in front of Yan Wu, and Yan Wu snatched the book from his hand and opened it.

"All the information of the nearly 100 players in the second round is available?" Yan Wu curiously opened the book, which was full of the names and information of the players.

"It's all there, it's just a partial list of seeded players." Li Yinke smiled awkwardly.

"That's pretty good, where did you get that?" Yan Wu patted Li Yinke's shoulder, and Li Yinke regained a smug expression: "I bought this at Skynet for a lot of money." ”

"Skynet?"

"Brother Wu, you don't even know Skynet, right? Skynet is the largest intelligence organization in our Shengwu Continent, and there is no one. There happens to be a subordinate force of Skynet in our academy. Li Yinke explained to Yan Wu in detail.

Yan Wu nodded and began to observe the list on the notebook.

There are many names recorded on the list, but most of them are around the peak of the martial arts, and there are very few in the early stage of the great martial arts, but those who are marked as seeded players are basically in the middle or even late stages of the great martial arts.

There are also three names that have been specifically labeled.

"Wu Ying, in the late stage of the Great Martial Master, the son of the City Lord of Wucheng on the border of the Lu Empire, his combat ability is comparable to the peak of the Great Martial Master."

"Fang Chongtai, in the late stage of the Great Martial Master, a child of the Fang family of the Tianwu Empire, his combat effectiveness is comparable to the peak of the Great Martial Master."

"Ji Mei'er, in the middle stage of the Great Martial Master, a civilian in the Mountain Soul Empire, and his combat effectiveness surpasses that of the late stage of the Great Martial Master."

These three people are from different countries, basically representing the strongest generation in their country, Yan Wu focused on their information, but these materials are relatively ordinary, there is no special number, and I can't determine how strong their combat power is without seeing Yan Wu with my own eyes.

In short, the second round of the freshman competition has finally arrived.

Yan Wu and the others went to the competition venue to draw lots together, and this time the competition venue was directly placed in the Qinghong martial arts arena, and everything in the ring was ready-made.

At the end of the draw, Yan Wu drew the thirteenth, Wang Jiu and they each drew different numbers, each number represents each different venue, since the numbers are different, at least this round will not be encountered.

Yan Wu came to the thirteenth ring, and there were already three contestants waiting here, when a middle-aged man wearing a dark red teacher's uniform walked over: "Young people, I am the referee of the thirteenth ring, here I will first talk about the rules of the game." ”

The referee cleared his throat and said to the four: "The rules are like this, you compete with red and orange according to the color of the number plate drawn by lot; Blue and purple battles, the winners of the two games will then determine the winner of our No. 13 ring, and all the battles will be won or lost. Okay, now the red and orange number plate holders take the stage first to start the game. ”

After saying that, the referee jumped directly into the ring and stood in the middle of the field.

Yan Wu looked at his number plate and found that it was purple, so he didn't have to play for the time being.

The red and orange number plate holders looked at each other, then each stepped up to the stage and stood on either side of the referee, and then began to fight at the referee's command.

Yan Wu observed their fighting style for a while, and found that they were not very strong, and he could easily deal with them. Thinking of this, he didn't pay attention to the battle on the stage, but instead focused on the opponent who was about to play for a while.

This person is not very old, it seems to be younger than Yan Wu, Yan Wu feels that his martial arts realm should be similar to him, and he should also be in the state of the first breakthrough of the great martial artist.

Looking at his sharp eyes and slender fingers, it looks like he should be practicing swords......

The man seemed to sense Yan Wu's gaze, and turned his head to look at him, and that cold gaze made Yan Wu feel a blade cut across his face.

"Your name is Wu Yan? I know you, the eighty-ninth on the Qinghong list. The man suddenly spoke, his voice was somewhat magnetic, and it sounded very comfortable, making people feel like a spring breeze, which was diametrically opposed to his eyes.

"Where's your name?" Yan Wu leaned over, and the man shrugged his shoulders: "Nobody, not enough to worry about." ”

"Okay." Yan Wu was bored, and at this time the game on the stage was over, and the two actually gave up the game with both defeats, which means that the next game between Yan Wu and his opponent is a tiebreaker, and the winner is the winner of the thirteenth ring.

"It's our turn, Wu Yan. Let me see how powerful you are, the eighty-ninth master of the Qinghong List. Yan Wu's opponent seemed to be a little impatient at the moment, and jumped directly into the ring without waiting for the referee to greet him.

Yan Wu broke out in a cold sweat, and also walked up and stood next to the referee.

"Let's talk about the rules, as long as you don't kill or cripple others, surrender is counted as losing, and if you lose outside the court, you will lose and fall to the ground for ten seconds, and the game will begin!" The referee said a lot of words, and then directly retreated and jumped out of the ring.

The game begins, and the battle is on the verge of breaking out.

Yan Wu stared intently at his opponent.

"My name is Ning and Feng, remember my name, because this name will take away your position as the eighty-ninth on the Qinghong List." Ning Youfeng's eyes slashed across Yan Wu's neck like a knife.

"Really? I'm looking forward to it. Yan Wu said