Although the cultivation of these twelve students is not high, the competition is extremely fierce, and all of them are like mad dogs.

Because most of them know that they don't have many opportunities, so they don't have any reservations, they just want to win in the big competition and gain valuable experience.

The people in the venue also watched very lively.

It's just that Han Tianyun was a little disappointed.

He wanted to find some inspiration from these students, or discover some special features of the martial artists in this world.

But if it's just this kind of fierce fighting, it's not much different from the street gangsters in the previous life.

In a short time, the winners and losers of this round of jousting were divided, but before the winners could show off, new opponents had rushed into the ring and launched ferocious attacks on them.

But even if they regain a little strength, it is as if they have suffered a loss.

Han Tianyun was a little speechless.

How can it feel like a child fighting, there is no technical content at all.

Turning his head to look around, he found that the people on the elegant seats around him also seemed to be not interested in the battle situation in the ring, and bowed their heads in twos and threes.

And at this moment, the change in a ring caused the crowd below to let out an exclamation, once again attracting Han Tianyun's gaze back.

I saw a guy in a green coat and a small hat standing in the ring, with a lewd smile on his face, and a small blue snake coiled on his finger, hissing and swallowing the letter.

His opponent, on the other hand, had been bitten on the wrist and fell straight under the ring in the process of retreating.

In Han Tianyun's impression, he had won two games in a row at this time.

"This ...... Can poison still be used in the ring?" Han Tianyun turned his head to Lao Zhuang in surprise and asked.

"Ahem!" Lao Zhuang cleared his throat and replied: "This is not a poison, but a spiritual pet he raised, which is naturally usable." ”

"This ......" Han Tianyun was stunned for a moment, and asked in disbelief, "No matter what spirit pet you have?"

"Yes, the spirit pet is also part of the master's combat power. ”

Lao Zhuang looked at Han Tianyun's surprised expression, thought about it and said slowly: "Then Ma Hao's father, Ma Yangkun, why can he lead the Xilin Army and defend the Hanshui Pass alone, relying on a powerful and incomparable spirit beast. ”

"Oh, what kind of spirit beast?" Han Tianyun couldn't help but ask more when he heard him talk about Ma Hao.

"It is a thousand-year-old fire foal, and it is said that the monks who connected to the Dan realm were extremely jealous of his spirit beasts, and without the help of the spirit pet, they did not have the confidence to defeat him. ”

"He also walked out of Lei Ling Academy?" Han Tianyun couldn't help but be a little surprised.

"Of course, almost all of those top generals walked out of Lei Ling Academy. Lao Zhuang raised his head, looked out of the square, didn't know where to look, and said with a leisurely sigh.

"Isn't this a good thing?, sir, why did you sigh?" Han Tianyun was a little strange, and this old village's mood changed suddenly.

"Ahem, yes! I am...... Thinking of the young master, I was distracted for a while, haha. A trace of embarrassment flashed on Lao Zhuang's face, and he hurriedly began to explain.

"Wow!"

Just when Han Tianyun wanted to tell Lao Zhuang about Wu Yu's cultivation, an exclamation broke out again in the crowd below, attracting him and Lao Zhuang's eyes again.

But it was the guy in the green hat and the green snake in his hand that had defeated the third-place opponent again and successfully qualified for the knockout round.

And the way he won was still by relying on the little cyan snake.

With the precedent of the previous person being bitten, the opponent who came up this time was actually extremely cautious and did not rush out.

But who would have thought that this little snake would suddenly flash, fly out like lightning, and bite the bridge of the opponent's nose.

That opponent was just a child, where had he seen such a battle, and he was so shocked and frightened that he was directly frightened and fainted.

The young man in the green coat and the little hat sneered, simply put away the little snake, kicked the opponent out of the ring, and screamed quite arrogantly.

"Who else?"

For a while, the crowd exclaimed and hurled, and the discussion began noisily.

Looking at the way the young man in Tsing Yi won, a trace of excitement flashed in Han Tianyun's heart.

But when he thought that his crescent moon rejected all living things, he couldn't help but feel a little discouraged.

Otherwise, if Xiaohua's inch golden snake is brought to compete, what shield mountain are you afraid of?

No matter how bad it is, as long as you bring your own queen bee, I'm afraid it's also an invincible existence, right?

"It's a pity!" Han Tianyun couldn't help but muttered softly.

......

The rest of the game was lackluster, with each other winning and losing in the eleven rings, and none of them won three consecutive games to advance.

Only this young man in Tsing Yi, relying on his green snake, actually won eleven games in a row.

And no one is his enemy.

Everyone's eyes were on him, and he was in the limelight for a while.

The young man's obscene face was also becoming more and more proud, and his gaze at the opponent was already full of disdain.

His original plan was to win seven or eight games in a row, shock everyone's minds, and make latecomers dare not challenge him easily.

But victory is such a thing, in fact, it is also addictive, the easier it is to win, the more he wants to win, and he has won eleven games in a row, but he still hasn't jumped out of the ring.

Among these eleven opponents, two of them also released spirit pets, but it seems that because the spirit pets are too weak, they were bitten to death by the green snake instead, and ended up stealing chickens and rice.

Looking at his competition, Han Tianyun had been silently thinking about what spirit pets he could use.

And the moment the twelfth opponent of the young man in green clothes appeared, Han Tianyun's pupils shrank sharply, and he suddenly woke up in a cold sweat.

Because it was none other than Wu Yu.

Han Tianyun couldn't help but turn his head and looked at Lao Zhuang who was sitting on the side.

But Lao Zhuang's expression was very flat, and he didn't seem to care about Wu Yu's safety, nor did he care about the outcome of the battle.

"Mr. Zhuang, Wu Yu!" Han Tianyun couldn't help but remind.

"See. Lao Zhuang calmly peeled an orange and ate it, and slowly replied.

"Wu Yu doesn't seem to have a spirit pet!" Han Tianyun couldn't help but remind.

In his impression, he had never seen Wu Yu raise any small animals.

"Hmm...... It's just a blue and white snake, and it's not a rare spiritual pet. Lao Zhuang smiled faintly and didn't care.

Han Tianyun listened to his words and couldn't help but relax a little.

Even if he is defeated, Wu Yu will not be in danger of his life!

What's more, there has always been a teacher who is responsible for healing injuries and detoxification on the side of the ring, otherwise the first ten games will make the scene out of control.

And at this moment, Wu Yu had already walked to the middle of the ring and stood opposite the young man in Tsing Yi.

"Huh...... Wu Yu!"

The young man in the green coat and the little hat obviously knew Wu Yu, but he didn't attack for a while, but sneered and said: "I heard that you offended the senior brother of the Leiling Temple that night, but I didn't expect that you were still alive, it's really surprising, heh!"

"Hmph! Something that is not as good as a dog, and you still want to bite back when you see the master?" Wu Yu rolled his eyes and didn't say anything at all.

"Hmph, master, are you worthy, don't you look at what Young Master Long gave me?" he proudly raised the little snake wrapped around his fingertips, and sneered at Wu Yu and asked, "Can you afford it?"

"Hmph! I can't afford to give you a villain like this. Wu Yu's face was cold, and the green tendons on his hands were popping up, obviously angry.

"Haha...... Suffer death!" the young man in Tsing Yi was also scolded by him, and he sneered and chose to shoot directly.