Wang Ding's fist smashed towards Xiao Jun's face with a "whirring" sound of breaking the wind, and Xiao Jun steadily blocked the punch with a heavy sword.

Ling Chen's eyes lit up slightly, for a person like Ling Chen, who was proficient in heavy swords, Xiao Jun's simple block was enough to show that he already had a good understanding of heavy swords.

And Wang Ding's first punch did not work, followed by another punch, and Xiao Jun once again blocked it perfectly.

In the next dozens of moves, Wang Ding has been attacking, and although Xiao Jun's overall strength is much stronger, he doesn't know whether he is used to defending or for the sake of stability, and he has not attacked for the time being.

However, Ling Chen in the audience gradually showed a look of thought, this Xiao Jun's heavy sword is indeed very strong, so strong that it is not like it was cultivated by Ye Luzi, but it is a bit like ...... The moves of the Ancient Sword Clan......

"Could it be that these ancient martial arts families are beginning to be born?" Ling Chen was a little puzzled, although this Xiao Jun's move and style of wielding the heavy sword were still a little immature, they all contained the shadow of the ancient sword clan's inheritance.

In the ring, Xiao Jun seemed to have figured out Wang Ding's offensive routine after dozens of defensive moves and began to counterattack.

Xiao Jun's realm was originally much higher than Wang Ding's, coupled with his understanding of the heavy sword, Wang Ding had no power to resist this counterattack, and just three moves made Wang Ding completely powerless to fight back.

Xiao Jun's exertion caused exclamations and exclamations from the audience.

These offensive swordsmanship made Ling Chen even more sure that Xiao Jun's swordsmanship was inherited from the Ancient Sword Clan, but the people of the Ancient Sword Clan should be surnamed "Niu", and Ling Chen didn't understand what the situation was.

"Xiao Jun wins!" The referee doesn't care what moves the two use, Xiao Jun just wins.

So the first competition was over, and Xiao Junsheng continued to stay in the top 475 and wait for the next round of competition, while Wang Ding's failure meant that he had nothing to do with the next competition, just be a quiet spectator.

Next is the second competition, which is still a random selection of two people on the big screen.

In this way, one competition after another, basically the freshmen of Group A won, after all, Los Angeles Wuda is divided into groups according to their strength.

But it didn't take long for Ling Chen to see a bone clan general again.

The tricks of the ancient sword still needed to be recognized, but the puppet technique of the bone clan could be recognized at a glance, and there was no inheritance of this kind of thaumaturgy in the outside world, which made Ling Chen even more sure that these ancient martial arts families were about to be born.

Probably because he thought that the rise of martial arts in the outside world wanted to come and learn and communicate? Ling Chen didn't understand, but he didn't need to understand, this matter had nothing to do with him.

Finally, when the first round of the competition was about to end, Ling Chen saw Ling Yaoyao play.

And Ling Yaoyao's opponent is also a girl, named Nie Jing, who is just a high-level martial artist cultivator, several levels higher than her.

"Let's go!" saw that both of them were ready, and the referee announced.

Although Ling Yaoyao had also fought against Warcraft 0 in the war zone, she had no experience in fighting against real people at all, so she didn't know what to do after hearing the start, and stood there looking a little stunned.

In fact, Nie Jing didn't have much combat experience, but relying on his high cultivation level, he still rushed directly towards Ling Yaoyao with confidence, holding a long sword in his hand.

Seeing this, Ling Chen remembered that he hadn't found a weapon for Ling Yaoyao yet, and he would definitely have to find a weapon for her after this competition. Seeing Nie Jing rushing towards her, Ling Yaoyao was a little nervous, but fortunately, she was not panicked, and she also knew that she was not an opponent if she was hard to fight, so she hurriedly dodged to the side, and at the same time, the temperature in her palm gradually rose, waiting for an opportunity to fight back.

But Nie Jing's speed was much faster than her, and it was almost impossible for Ling Yaoyao to dodge this blow.

Nie Jing's long sword easily tracked down Ling Yaoyao, and then stabbed at her with a sword.

Ling Yaoyao was shocked, seeing that she couldn't hide, she thought in her heart that it would be better to fight, anyway, there was a brother watching her below, and nothing would really happen to her. So he closed his eyes and turned his heart sideways, ignoring Nie Jing's long sword, and slapped it with his palm as much as he could.

And Nie Jing's long sword was stabbed out according to Ling Yaoyao's dodge trajectory, and now that Ling Yaoyao suddenly stopped, she was about to change her sword momentum, plus Ling Yaoyao slapped it with a palm, so she didn't know whether to put away her sword first or dodge it first, and she was a little panicked.

Fortunately, at the last moment, he reluctantly put the long sword back and blocked it in front of him.

Ling Yaoyao slapped her palm on it.

However...... And it didn't work.

If Nie Jing was replaced by a martial artist beginner-level opponent, it would not be surprising that Ling Yaoyao relied on this palm to gain an advantage and finally win, after all, whether this "Twilight Cloud Jue" was an exercise that could be left by the Dragon Lady Venerable, or a fire attribute technique that was known for its explosion, the power was naturally needless to say.

But Nie Jing is a high-level martial artist realm, even if he blocked this palm in a hurry, he was only knocked back a few steps, and it was no big deal.

Nie Jing, who reacted, stabbed with another sword, this time Ling Yaoyao was not so lucky, and she was directly defeated under this sword.

"Nie Jingsheng. Seeing this, the referee announced.

Ling Yaoyao didn't have a frustrated look when she failed, she just felt a little embarrassed, and when she caught a glimpse of Ling Chen looking at her with a smile in front of her eye, she felt even more red.

Although it was said that the cultivation time was short, but being beaten by others in front of Ling Chen and had no power to fight back, Ling Yaoyao still felt a little uncomfortable in her heart.

Not after a few games of Ling Yaoyao, the first round of the competition ended and the second round of the competition began.

The second round of the competition is also like this, but the random two-by-two battles are not divided into two groups, A and B, so there is also a lot of luck in it.

Among the nine hundred imposing people recruited this time, there is an S-level martial artist, of course, his strength has also reached the middle level of the Martial King, and he will solve the opponent with only one move in the first round of competition.

Ling Chen was also surprised to find that there were two people he knew.

One is the girl he met among the beast tides, that is, the unruly lady, Ling Chen now knows her name, her name is Ding Xuan, the peak realm of military generals, and the other is the young man that Ling Chen met in the ancient spirit war zone not long ago, Xu Yangyu, a mid-level cultivator of military generals. I have to say that this world is too small.

Due to Ling Yaoyao's defeat, Ling Chen couldn't arouse much interest in the next competition, that S-level martial artist and several A-level high-level martial artists were unborn geniuses in the eyes of others, but in Ling Chen's eyes, it was just like that.

The only thing that interested Ling Chen was the geniuses from the Gu Wu family, Ling Chen estimated that there were about ten geniuses who were from the four Gu Wu families, and their strength was naturally needless to say, they had gone all the way without losing the results. In fact, the top geniuses of the four ancient martial arts families are at the same level as the geniuses of the Universe Academy, and these people are probably at the middle level among the younger generation of the ancient martial arts family.

What Ling Chen thought was that the four major families had sent people out, and the other smaller Gu Wu families would definitely send people out, but in addition to these four major families, Ling Chen was not familiar with the martial arts of other Gu Wu families. So I can't make out it.

As the competition progressed, there were fewer and fewer people left, and it was finally the final stage of the top 10.

After a fierce battle, the top ten rankings were also discharged, and the middle-level S-level genius of the Martial King was naturally crowned, and the second was a girl from the Qingfeng clan named Wu Muyu, the strength of the beginner level of the Martial King, and Ling Chen, the "Qingfeng Jue" of their clan, still had some impressions.

The third place is the girl named Ding Xuan, her weapon is actually a rare soft sword, this weapon has extremely high requirements for materials, so generally speaking, the price is also daunting.

The next few people were all at the peak of martial arts or high-level realms, and there were no people like Ling Chen who entered the top ten with the martial arts realm back then. -

After the competition, Ji Zhentian took the stage to announce the top ten rewards, and then it was time to select the mentors.

It starts from the front to the back.

The young man who ranked first looked at a few mentors who took the initiative to stand up and invite him, and the expression on his face was a little arrogant and proud, he did have the capital of pride to be able to win the first place among these nine hundred and seventy freshmen.

His gaze swept over the tutors, and after a few hesitations, the young man spoke: "I choose Teacher Taoren." ”

A certain middle-aged man on the mentor's seat showed a smile of relief, and it was obvious that he was the mentor called "Tao Ren". After Jiang Shui'er became a school guard, his high-level cultivation of the Martial Sect was indeed the highest among the more than 100 tutors.

"Okay, the second Wu Muyu. ”

Soon came to the second place Wu Muyu, that is, the girl of the Qingfeng clan.

There are also many mentors who value this girl with the wrong talent, and they have opened their mouths to invite.

Wu Muyu is a member of the Guwu family, and she doesn't know much about computers, let alone the school's official website, so she is also unfamiliar with these tutors, so she only chose a female tutor among the few tutors who invited her.

After Wu Muyu, he arrived at Ding Xuan.

"Third ......"

"I choose Ling Chen, Mentor Ling Chen!" Before Ji Zhentian could finish speaking, Ding Xuan couldn't wait to speak, others didn't know that she knew Ling Chen's martial saint strength.

When she saw Ling Chen on the introduction of the tutor of Los Angeles Martial Arts University, she couldn't believe her eyes, but she could confirm it again and again, plus she saw Ling Chen himself in person today, so she was sure that this "Ling Chen" was the one who shot to force back the beast tide a few months ago, the mentor of the Martial Saint, who would he choose if he didn't choose?

Ling Chen didn't have any surprise, since he knew the strength of his Martial Saint, it was normal to choose himself as a mentor, even if he didn't have any teaching experience, just being a backer would not be a loss.

Ji Zhentian was also stunned, but then reacted and knew that Ding Xuan might have known Ling Chen's true strength elsewhere, and couldn't help but show a knowing smile, sighing that this little girl was really lucky.

However, the others were a little confused, and they didn't understand why Ding Xuan, a genius at the peak of martial arts and the third freshman, would choose a mentor like Ling Chen, and he had an expression of taking advantage of it. Such a young Martial Emperor's talent is indeed good, but talent is not the same as strength after all.

Looking at the expressions of these people, Ding Xuan was extremely disdainful in his heart: You know a fart!