The host Liu Huarong said: "Now I invite the Vice Minister of Education, Minister Zhang Beihao to preside over the lottery for everyone!"

After the four of them finished drawing, Fang Ping was muttering at the moment: "Five alliances, five alliances!"

Sun Mingyu, who was standing next to him, his face was dark and terrifying, what did he mean?

On the other side, Han Xu suddenly smiled and said, "I'm sorry, the five major alliances belong to us, you can fight against the Eight Schools Alliance!"

"Damn!" Fang Ping scolded and said unhappily: "Count you lucky!"

"The first round of battles! Kyoto Martial Arts University vs. Martial Arts Alliance! Demon Capital Martial Arts University vs. Eight Schools Alliance!

Tomorrow, January 11th, at 8 o'clock sharp, Kyoto Wuda and the Five Great Alliances will play the opening battle!"

Backstage, Tang Feng walked over and said in a deep voice: "Don't be careless! Since it's not against Kyoto Wuhan University, President Wu agreed just now, Mo Shen, you will play in the first battle tomorrow!"

"Oh, the school agreed?" Mo Shen was also surprised, he took the initiative to ask for the first one for the side quest 1v5, and he originally planned to wait a few rounds, but he didn't expect the first battle to be handed over to him.

"Hmph, before I came just now, the old principal told Principal Wu that if you can't 1v5, I'll throw you into the cave after the exchange game!" Tang Feng said.

"Damn, you're revenge, I'm going to complain!" Mo Shen said jokingly.

"Don't be poor, Mo Shen No. 1, Fang Ping No. 2, Fu Changding No. 3, Zhao Xuemei No. 4, Zhao Lei pressing the formation!"

Zhao Lei wanted to say something, but he didn't say it, he was worried that he wouldn't have a chance to play at all...........

"Brothers and sisters, don't blame me, it's the school's arrangement, you can just shout 666 in the audience tomorrow, if I can't wear five, I will take the initiative to go to the cave myself!" Mo Shen said with a smile.

"Damn, brother, you didn't say anything to give us a chance to perform. Fang Ping said dissatisfiedly.

"Okay, you're enough, it's really crazy, if you lose, think about the consequences, and now go back to rest. Tang Feng said.

Tang Feng didn't give everyone a chance to speak, so he lowered his voice and said: "Don't go out of school recently, go wandering around elsewhere, the magic capital has not been peaceful recently, be careful of being wiped by someone." ”

Fang Ping asked in a low voice, "No, I heard that there are several of our Demon Martial Sect Masters and Seniors, who is so bold?"

Mo Shen whispered: "Fang Ping, you'd better listen to Teacher Tang Feng's words, we have a grandmaster in the Demon Martial Arts, and there are no other cults or other forces? Do you really think that when people die, there will be a grandmaster? No, no one will stand up for a dead genius,

Unless you and Chen Yunxi have a grandfather at the peak of the seventh grade, don't go out to wave!"

Tang Feng nodded with satisfaction, among these children, Mo Shen was much stronger than them in terms of natural strength and mental mentality.

Tang Feng and the others are more satisfied with Mo Shen the more they look at him, who doesn't like a student like Mo Shen who has high talent and strong strength, and doesn't like to mess with trouble?

January 11th

In the morning, at the Demon Martial Arts Gymnasium, Mo Shen and Fang Ping arrived backstage in advance, one was to prepare for the afternoon game, but to see how strong Jingwu was.

Different from the atmosphere in the background, at this time, there was a cannon of mouth in the box of the grandmasters on the second floor......

Jingwu and the five major alliances fought a little tragically, of course, this is in the eyes of ordinary people, such a result is ordinary in the eyes of Mo Shen and others, after all, no one died.

At noon, Fang Ping went to comfort his sister, and Mo Shen closed his eyes alone to prepare for the afternoon game.

On the other side, Fang Ping comforted his sister.

Two o'clock in the afternoon.

Demon Martial Arts Gymnasium

The two hosts poured chicken soup and began to take over the next game.

"Next, let's take a look at the lineup of the Demon Martial Arts and the Eight Schools Alliance!

Demon Martial Arts: Mo Shen, Fang Ping, Fu Changding, Zhao Xuemei, Zhao Lei.

The demon martial arts side did not choose to let the captain play, but Mo Shen is known as the strongest among the freshmen in this class, so let's take a look at the eight-school alliance

Eight School Alliance: Zhang Guanglin, Chen Hongwei, Wei Bin, Zhang Jingdong, Cai Qinghai.

Liu Huarong laughed loudly: "Then now, there are talented martial artists invited to the stage!"

Mo Shen smiled slightly, took off the C-grade alloy battle knife with his right hand, and stepped into the ring step by step.

"Come on, don't keep your hands, 1v5!" said the equal people in the audience cheered Mo Shen.

"Demon Capital Wuda, Mo Shen!"

"Eight School Alliance, Zhang Guanglin!"

In fact, Zhang Guanglin's purpose for the first start was not to defeat Mo Shen at all, but to consume Mo Shen's qi and blood.

"Let's go!"

As soon as the host's voice fell, Mo Shen didn't give Zhang Guanglin a chance to retreat at all, and directly burst out of qi and blood and stepped into the air is a knife, the power of an invincible slash, plus 100 calories of qi and blood exploded, and directly slashed at Zhang Guanglin.

Zhang Guanglin hurriedly lifted the stick and put it across his head, and when there was a bang, sparks flew everywhere.

Mo Shen quickly slashed out again, stabbing ... A slight cracking sound came, and then the alloy long stick in Zhang Guanglin's hand was directly cut off, if Mo Shen wanted to kill him at this time, it should not be too simple, but considering the grandmasters present,

Mo Shen kicked Zhang Guanglin away, Zhang Guanglin in the air spat blood, fell to the ground and fainted with a bang, Mo Shen did not pursue, and the grandmaster on the second floor decisively shouted to admit defeat.

Zhang Guanglin breathed painfully, at this time his sternum was probably broken, and a trace of blood came out.

Liu Huarong said in surprise: "This Mo Shen of the Demon Martial Arts didn't use too many skills, but this skill reached the Standing Sky Realm quite well, and he cut off the F-grade alloy long stick with two simple knives..... And the two swords of qi and blood burst are around 100 calories, such an outburst, he doesn't want to fight the second game?"

Mo Shen didn't even take the pill, it took only two knives to consume 100 calories of qi and blood, and the last kick was only 50 calories, for Mo Shen, who has more than 1,600 calories, this bit of qi and blood consumed a drizzle.

Those grandmasters on the second floor were much more powerful than the host, and they naturally saw that Mo Shen didn't consume much qi and blood at all, of course, this was because Mo Shen himself had high qi and blood, but they didn't care.

In fact, Huaguo is not without geniuses who quenched their bones four or even five times, nor is it without martial artists who have reached the third grade at the age of seventeen or eighteen, this is the realm of the peak of the three grades of Mo Shen, they can still see it, but these people are not in the martial arts university, they can still see the realm of the peak of the three grades of Mo Shen,

At the same time, I feel in my heart that this championship may have to be magical..............

Chen Hongwei, the second person on the field, had an ugly face, he knew that his fate was definitely no better than Zhang Guanglin just now, if he said that he was not afraid of competing with a martial artist who had just entered the second grade, but this Mo Shen was not a second grade at all, but a third grade, and even he doubted that this product was not the middle or high grade of the third grade.

The ending was no different, Chen Hongwei and Zhang Guanglin lost in the same way..... The grandmaster on the second floor, who represented the Eight Schools Alliance, was very depressed, but he didn't say anything, they could see that Mo Shen had shown mercy to this kid, otherwise it would really be a little friend, at least then they would have a chance to earn the third.

"Wei Bin, this D-grade alloy war knife is for you, strive to consume his qi and blood, he has already burst out with 500 calories of qi and blood, and the qi and blood of ordinary third-grade martial artists are in their early thousands." The mentor of the eight-school alliance said.

And yet at this moment..... Our classmate Mo Shen ate a third-grade qi and blood pill in one bite, and his qi and blood recovered after three or four seconds........ The grandmasters on the second floor were speechless...... He meowed, you said that you are at the peak of the third grade, and you are at the peak of the third grade, and you can also take the medicine if you take the meow, and you can recover instantly, this is a fart!

At this time, Wei Bin's heart was "............."

The referee on the stage gave an order, and the two drew their knives at the same time and slashed at each other, Wei Bin quickly turned to defense, and Mo Shen still slashed at the knife in Wei Bin's hand as before.....

Some of the leaders in the audience of the Eight Schools Alliance laughed, this Mo Shen really thought that he could cut off other people's weapons with a knife?

Before, the two of them used F-grade alloy weapons, but Wei Bin used D-grade alloy weapons.

Mo Shen naturally saw that the weapon in Wei Bin's hand was D-level, but he used C-level, and this knife was not only 100 cards, but 150 cards........

The leaders of the eight-school alliance were stunned...... But the grandmasters on the second floor knew that this kid was using a C-grade alloy battle knife, and the knife just now exploded with 150 cards....... However, this is nothing for a third-grade peak martial artist, but it is just right to cut Wei Bin's weapon.

Although he knew it in his heart, as the grandmaster of the Eight Schools Alliance, he still spoke: "Demon martial arts don't bring such bullies, right?

Lao Wu glanced at him and said lightly: "His weapon was bought by himself with his own money, I don't believe that he can let the Ministry of Education check the accounts! If we don't hold it, this kid dares to buy an A-grade alloy war knife, if you want to make trouble unreasonably, then don't blame me for letting this kid be ruthless!"

Suddenly, the grandmaster who spoke just now stopped talking, it wasn't that he was afraid of Lao Wu, although Lao Wu was indeed stronger than him, but what he was afraid of was Mo Shen's ruthlessness, if it was for Wei Bin and them to be killed on the spot..... It's better than a fart, it's better to go straight to the fourth!

Mo Shen smiled and said: "Wei Bin, you are not my opponent, don't think too much, I don't look down on you, on the contrary, I think you are also the top among the first-grade martial artists, rather than being injured by me, it is better to admit defeat now, my goal is not your eight-school alliance,

You might as well save your strength, it will be good for the next game. ”

Wei Bin was also very embarrassed at this time, it was not up to him to decide whether to admit defeat or not, but what Mo Shen said was very reasonable, the champion of this exchange competition must belong to Mowu and Jingwu, both of them came for the third place, and Mo Shen was already very merciful, otherwise Zhang Guanglin and they would probably have hung up.

At this time, the grandmaster on the second floor spoke: "We admit defeat!"

Although there was a lot of discussion in the audience, the grandmasters didn't say anything among themselves, Mo Shen is a demon, and people are so polite, what else can you say.

After that, it went even more smoothly, the decision had been made within the Eight Schools Alliance, and the remaining two people both decisively admitted defeat after Mo Shen cut off their weapons.

Dingtone congratulates the host for completing Hell side quest 1, and the rewards will be distributed upon return.

Mo Shen happily walked off the stage.

In the background, "Fang Ping, did you see it? Don't be afraid when the time comes, the game is actually that simple." Mo Shen said with a smile.

That's because your kid is already at the peak of the third grade, and you are simply a bully when you play, and after discussing it with the senior management just now, they feel that you are not allowed to play in the first four rounds. Tang Feng said.

"Cut, it doesn't matter, I'm too lazy to play with them, Fang Ping, Fu Changding, Xu Yikai, Yang Xiaoman, Zhang Zhaoxu, don't be afraid of the competition behind you, I have enough Qi and Blood Pill, give me a hard beat, I must win the championship! If you can win the championship, I will give each of you an extra 200 credits!" Mo Shen said.

Zhao Lei on the side was unconvinced and said, "What about us?"

"You, your teacher is here, are you embarrassed to ask me? We children from poor families, you also want to earn?" Mo Shen said.

"Damn, you're still poor? Your weapons are all C-grade alloys, you poor fart. Zhao Lei scolded angrily.

Fang Ping and I are both ordinary people at the grassroots level in Yangcheng, can we not be poor compared to you? You are always a mad lion Tang Feng, the strongest martial artist of the six grades, you must not have anything to open a small stove for you at ordinary times, although Fang Ping's teacher and I are also six grades, but his old man is seriously injured, how can he still have the ability to give us benefits. Mo Shen said jokingly.

"You.... Forget it, I didn't ask!" Zhao Lei said speechlessly.

"Then why isn't there me and Chen Yunxi?" Zhao Xuemei asked.

"Your teacher is Lu Fengrou, I remember that she didn't threaten my junior brother on the day of school, does her family have shares in the pill company?