This big battle has shocked everyone so far.

In the attic above the stands, the dignified-looking middle-aged man couldn't help but show a look of surprise in his eyes when he looked at the ring at this time.

"Dunshan, the first person in the ancient martial arts academy in a hundred years, really lives up to its reputation!"

The white-clothed young man behind him saw the change in the dean's face, and couldn't help but take the lead in speaking.

"The strength of Dunshan, I'm not surprised, this Yang Yidao's progress is really eye-catching. The middle-aged man nodded and said slowly.

"Yes, this kid insisted on participating in the promotion tournament and the challenge tournament, but he didn't expect that he would realize martial arts, and he was also a strange person!" the young man was slightly stunned, and quickly changed his mind.

"Old Han, this year's Ancient Martial Arts Academy is okay! There are so many heroes at once, haha. At that moment, a man suddenly pushed open the small door of the attic and walked in laughing.

This is a tall old man with silver hair, and he has a slanted scar on the bridge of his nose, which can easily make a deep impression.

He was dressed in a white robe, and an invisible coercion was shining from his body, making everyone who was close to him couldn't help but stagnate.

Even the middle-aged man, under his compelling coercion, couldn't help frowning, and slightly turned half of his body sideways.

"Ahem, there are so many teenagers, it's barely enough to see. The middle-aged man's face turned cold, as if he did not welcome the old man.

"Ahem, what do you mean by barely enough, this is simply the pillar that the army needs the most!" the old man didn't care, but still laughed and said.

"Stop, Dean Zhuang, I can make it clear, these students have to be selected by the temple first, and the rest will be picked by the army. The middle-aged man's face was cold, and he didn't fight with the old man at all.

"Cut! Every year is the selection of the temple, and the good talents are all selected in the temple, so who does the prosperity of the empire depend on? It does not depend on us soldiers who are born and die. Dean Zhuang also smiled abruptly and said solemnly.

"Hmph, Dean Zhuang, although I, Han Ziqing, am only the vice president, there is absolutely no room for bargaining in this matter of the Ancient Martial Academy. ”

"Yo, you still know that you are the vice president, how do I feel that you are older than the dean appointed by my empire?" Dean Zhuang also spoke sharply, ignoring the slightest emotion.

"Dean Zhuang, it's not that I intend to go against you, but the rules set in the temple for thousands of years, as a disciple in the temple, I will never dare to violate it. Han Ziqing replied in a sonorous tone, but he did not back down.

For a while, there was some tension in the field.

It turned out that this Dean Zhuang was named Zhuang Tianxian, and he was the dean of Lei Ling Academy appointed by the empire, and he naturally represented the interests of the empire.

Although Han Ziqing is the vice president of the academy, he is also the president of the ancient martial arts academy, and although his rank is one level lower, he actually truly grasps the core lifeblood of the Lei Ling Academy.

At the same time, he is the deputy hall master of the Leiling Temple Seminary, and he is assigned to serve in the academy, so he is naturally the representative of the Leiling Temple.

Originally, the monks selected by the Lei Ling Temple were all successful in quenching, so there should not be much conflict with the interests of the empire.

However, in recent years, the great power of the Lei Ling Temple has found that the peak of the ancient martial arts has been quenched many times, which can significantly improve the success rate of quenching, and the strength of the monks cultivated is also stronger.

Since then, the top twenty students of the Ancient Martial Academy's quenching list have become the objects that both the Imperial Army and the Lei Ling Temple want to compete for.

And because of the absolute strength and authority of the Lei Ling Temple in the Great Moon Empire, it easily obtained the right to choose these students.

Even the royal family is difficult to beat.

"Hmph, you must also know that the fundamental reason why the Otsuki army has been unable to advance an inch in the face-to-face confrontation with Sealand in the lava crack for many years is that there are no generals in the army. Zhuang Tianxian said with a cold face.

"Ahem, the empire is only facing a talent crisis, but my Leiling Temple is now in danger of destroying the temple, which is more important, Dean Zhuang must be able to distinguish clearly!"

"Oh, could it be that this crisis is so terrible?" Zhuang Tianxian obviously didn't expect Han Ziqing to say such heavy words, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, and his attitude couldn't help but soften suddenly.

"Dean Zhuang is not an outsider, Ziqing might as well tell him bluntly. Han Ziqing paused and said: "For more than a month, there have been strong cultivators from all over the world who have been coming to challenge, which has made the disciples in the temple already overwhelmed. ”

"There are many forces that want to subvert my Leiling Temple, and it is only in the temple that the temple has decided to increase the number of disciples, which is a long-term calculation. ”

"I don't know what happened in the temple to attract strong enemies?"

"This ...... Ziqing's position is low, and he doesn't know the inside story. Han Ziqing made a gesture and replied lightly.

"Okay, you can pick and choose, but this shield mountain, no matter how you say it, you have to leave it for the army. After going around for a long time, Zhuang Tianxian finally got back to the point.

And at this moment, in the ring below, the winner was finally decided.

After dragging the earth-shattering knife and slashing more than 20 times, Yang Yidao finally got tired.

Under the rebound of the shield of the shield mountain, it could no longer rise into the sky, but rolled out like a dead dog among the rubble.

"Good shield!" Yang slowly stood up with the handle of the knife, his gums oozing blood.

However, before he could finish his shout, the hilt of his pure steel blade shattered in the wind, turning into a pile of splinters and smashing to the ground.

The blade that was originally a disciple in the Lei Ling Temple who had sacrificed the spirit with the spirit method had already rolled into a burning stick and fell to the ground with a click.

"Good knives!"

The shield mountain in the distance turned a blind eye to this, slowly withdrew the shield, and stared at the trembling Yang Yidao calmly with his eyes for a long time before he said slowly.

"I lost! But I'll come back to you. ”

Although Yang Yidao's body trembled, his eyes were full of excitement, he saluted towards the shield mountain, and retreated backwards with a limp.

"Welcome!" When Yang Yidao walked away, Dunshan slowly spit out two words.

"Dunshan wins!"

The room was quiet for a long time, and then I saw the two academy escort teachers rushing to Dunshan's side in disheveled hair and ragged clothes, raised his right hand, and announced the result loudly.

This result can be said to be consistent with the earliest expectations of everyone.

is as strong as Yang's sword, and he failed to create a miracle to defeat Dunshan.

But watching this battle with my own eyes made everyone's hearts complicated and speechless for a long time.

Even after a long time, people still relive the previous battle scenes and have not come back to their senses.

Even the other seventeen rings suspended all competitions because of the battle between Yang Yidao and Dunshan, and were completely shocked by their competition.

The cold clouds in the stands are even more complicated.

With such a violent attack, I can't take it out myself.

And such a perverted defense, I don't have it myself.

So next, do you really want to challenge Shield Mountain?

What do you want to challenge him?

Or how to break his almost perverted gray shield?

If you don't go, then why do you want to come to participate in this ancient martial arts competition, and even expose your secrets?

Watching Dunshan slowly walk towards the passage behind the ring, Han Tianyun felt unprecedented pressure.

"No, look at the sweat on his back, isn't it ......?"

Seeing that beads of sweat continued to roll down on the yellow-brown leather armor of Dunshan, Han Tianyun's pupils shrank, and a glimmer of light suddenly flashed in his heart.