At the beginning of the selection competition, there were a total of thirty-six rings on the huge competition field of the Qiankun Holy Academy.

These registered disciples competed together, and there were still many empty rings.

The Qiankun Holy Courtyard is rich and rich, and the number of rings built is naturally particular, which is built according to the number of Tiangang.

Many disciples jumped into the ring, and many people were optimistic, Zhang Jiahe, Liu Xin, and Wang Mingzhen...... These disciples are very famous in the Qiankun Holy Academy, and several of them are in the top ten on the list of young heroes.

Jin Can is just a small role for most people, and Mo Yunfan's face is even more unfamiliar.

The focus of everyone's attention is not on them!

At the beginning of the game, the people watching the powerful disciples of Zhang Jiahe, Liu Xin, and Wang Mingzhen kept cheering.

Jin Can stood in the ring, thinking that he would be radiant, but when he found that everyone's eyes were not on him, he was very unhappy.

"Roar!" He let out a roar and directly released the martial soul, a blue light martial soul divine sword, entangled with firelight, thunder and lightning, domineering and ruthless, slashing and killing.

Mo Yunfan raised his hand, and the God of War Python Divine Spear swept through the air, and swept it suddenly, it was simply the power to sweep away the world.

There was a loud bang, like thunder falling from the nine heavens, deafening, and it forcibly pulled everyone's attention over.

Before everyone could see what was going on, Jin Can's Qingguang Divine Sword Martial Spirit had been knocked away, and Jin Can himself was swept away by Mo Yunfan.

Whoosh, Jin Can, like a golden sword light, flew from his ring to another nearby ring, directly knocking one of the teenagers into the air and rolling off the ring.

"Ahh

The young man who was knocked down exclaimed loudly, feeling very aggrieved. The battle was good, and it was too fucking unlucky to be hit by a sudden impact!

Jin Can rolled down on someone else's ring, already dizzy, but he refused to admit defeat, roared angrily, recalled the Qingguang Divine Sword and slashed out at the young man in the ring.

"Dog's blindness, my opponent is not you!" The young man who remained in the ring was extremely annoyed, and a huge black six-fluted hammer smashed over.

Boom, the Qingguang Divine Sword Martial Spirit was vibrated again.

Bang, Jin Can was touched by a hammer, and the man flew out and rolled under the ring.

Mo Yunfan stood in his ring and smiled brightly, "So unbeaten, and still shouting to clean me up, it's really rubbish, don't you know how many catties and taels you have?"

Lu Qingfeng's eyes were paying attention to Jin Can, originally he was very optimistic about Jin Can, but Jin Can was beaten away by Mo Yunfan as soon as he saw him, fell in other rings, and was smashed into the ring with a hammer, this result was greatly unexpected to him!

"Damn, this guy is so strong!" his gaze froze, shooting a fierce light.

Jin Can lost, lost very completely, and suddenly felt that his life was a lot darker.

The stunned crowd realized at this time that Mo Yunfan's battle was over. The other people they are optimistic about are still fighting.

Should we applaud at this moment? Everyone was in a daze! Because the battle ended as soon as it began, and it ended too quickly. Say it's wonderful, they haven't seen it, let's say it's not exciting, one trick to defeat the enemy, how many people present have done it?

"Okay!" someone shouted, and under the leadership of this person, thunderous applause rang out for Mo Yunfan.

The rest of the ring continued, and after a quarter of an hour, the winners and losers were decided.

A total of 28 people participated in the selection, and now there are 14 people left.

Fourteen people continue to be eliminated, and naturally there are only seven people left.

In this way, the Saint Seiya was born, but the matter will not end so soon, and after the Saint Seiya is determined, the fierce competition has just begun.

Because the next step is to start earning the Saint Seiya ranking!

The Saint Seiya has different rankings and different treatments, and the number one is the captain of the Saint Seiya.

The captain's rights are naturally greater than those of ordinary saint seiyas, and he can freely enter and leave the holy woman's dormitory, and other saint seiyas are not allowed without the summons of the saint

entered.

The next knockout round was naturally fast, and seven places were quickly generated.

Lu Ping didn't show the dew, it turned out to be a dark horse that defeated Wang Mingzhen, who was favored by everyone, and everyone else except Mo Yunfan could be regarded as a stable saint warrior!

Except for Mo Yunfan, who was a freshman, the others were all elite disciples.

The old students were amazed.

"Unexpectedly, among the old students, Jin Can has the most hope of becoming a saint warrior, but he was defeated by a new student!"

"The old students are all wiped out, and there is really no comparison with the elite disciples!"

"Then why are freshmen so good?"

Lu Qingfeng walked up to Mo Yunfan with a malicious smile, "I should congratulate you on becoming a Saint Seiya." This should be followed by a cumulative stopper, which means that you will play against everyone. When I meet me, I will try to maintain my demeanor and only gouge out your eyes!"

"Oh...... It seems that you are still thinking about my eyes!" Mo Yunfan sneered, "Cherish the time when you can see the light, tomorrow, your world will be forever dark!"

"Wait and see!"

"Well, I'll wait!"

The elder announced with a smile: "Twelve Saint Seiyas have been honorably produced, and I will announce the list." ”

After the list was announced, there was a long applause.

Then the Elder announced, and the Saint Seiya ranking began.

The Saint Seiya ranking is not complicated, and all the Saint Seiya moves are ranked, according to the number of games won!

Six of them jumped into the ring first, and the remaining six jumped up to challenge. The winner stays in the ring, and the loser can choose someone else to compete.

This kind of game is very exhausting, and no one can win in a row.

Even Li Yuhuo, who ranked second on the Young Heroes List, didn't dare to say that he could win eleven games in a row, after all, the strength of many masters was not much.

The strongest people avoided each other first. They have similar ideas, defeat a few weak ones first, and have some strength left, which can be used to deal with the strong ones.

Anyway, the ranking is based on the number of wins, and they try to make themselves as many wins as possible.

Lu Ping, Xiao Wensheng, Zhou Tianliang, Wang Lu, Ma Haifeng, and Zhang Jiahe stood in the ring first.

The rest of the people need to pick their own opponents.

Li Yuhuo chose Zhou Tianliang, in the ring, Zhou Tianliang's strength is the strongest, and he was once the top four on the list of young heroes.

And the others, except for Lu Ping and Zhang Jiahe, seem to be very strong.

Lu Qingfeng chose Lu Ping.

The others have each picked their own opponents.

Mo Yunfan's opponent was the elite disciple Ma Haifeng, who was once in the top ten of the Young Heroes list, and became an elite disciple whose cultivation has advanced by leaps and bounds.

The competition soon began, Li Yuhuo smiled slightly, and put on a posture of please.

Zhou Tianliang also looked very polite, the two stared at each other, and neither of them made a move first.

Lu Qingfeng and Lu Ping fought, Lu Qingfeng looked very arrogant, pointed at Lu Ping's nose and shouted: "You are not my opponent at all, don't waste your efforts!

Lu Ping's eyes shrank slightly, revealing hatred.

"Let me admit defeat, even if I am not your opponent, I will consume almost all of your true qi. You are destined to be at the bottom like me!"

Both of them have the surname Lu and seem to have some origins.

And on Mo Yunfan's ring, Ma Haifeng looked at Mo Yunfan with disdain, saying words as high-profile as Lu Qingfeng.

"Don't waste my time, get out of here, lest I break your legs and feet if I can't control it a little. It's not easy for you to become a Saint Seiya, your leg is broken, you have means, and you can't do it as a Face Saint Seiya!"

"Well, you're very good, get out now!" Mo Yunfan replied domineeringly.