The campaign finally began, and the crowd of onlookers in front of the Douluo Stage of Zidu Academy poured in like a tide. In addition to the students, many monks from all over the country came to the capital. This is also Ling Qingguo's order for others to witness the fairness of this selection, so there is no restriction on the monks who watch.

After Ling Qingguo's people told some about the situation of Ling Qingguo's four-star academy, then the dean of the Ziluo Kingdom appeared, and after he explained the rules of the competition, he announced the start of this election.

Due to the conditions of the election restrictions, only students under the age of 20 who have practiced qi at the eighth level or more can participate in the competition, so a large number of students were eliminated at the beginning, and only more than 300 students were left to participate in the competition from more than 3,000 students. This also shortened the time for free campaigning, with only three days to compete in total.

Some of the students who were waiting on the sidelines quickly joined the competition after one day, and not many wanted to wait until the third day, because even if they failed the first and second day of the challenge, they would still have time to challenge the second time. But if you fail on the third day, you don't know if you have enough time to heal, and you dare to challenge others.

In the evening of the next day, the forty rankings of the Fengyun List have come out, and if there are no students who will refresh the above results tomorrow, then it will be these forty students who will go to East Manchuria.

Ning Xuantian took a look and found that Fang Jining was ranked twentieth, while Fu Wanli, although her cultivation was higher, was ranked twenty-fifth. Ning Xuantian watched Fang Jining's game and found that her martial arts skills were very proficient, and her spiritual power attack was strong, so he felt that her ranking was well deserved.

However, Fu Wanli's strength made him feel not very reassured, and in the last challenge she participated in yesterday, she was almost killed by a student in the early stage of the ninth layer of Qi cultivation. In the process of Fu Wanli's competition, the student who confronted her very accurately grasped one of Fu Wanli's martial arts loopholes, and the sword qi directly passed through her true qi and almost passed through her chest, which made many students in the audience who liked her frightened and screamed.

She was also terrified, thinking that her life was on the line, and it was even more thrilling than the last time she met a green wolf in Mount Orlie. Finally, a white light emitted from her wrist and the student's sword momentum was reduced to nothing, and the student was injured by the power of the white light's counterattack, and finally Fu Wanli defeated the student.

On the morning of the third day, the students ranked above the 20th place were relatively stable, but the 10 students ranked below the 30th place were more nervous. The students who have been observing from the audience, if they dare to challenge, will definitely want to win with one blow today, and the students who rank less than 30 are the best candidates for them to challenge.

Ning Xuantian chose Zhao Zihu, who was ranked tenth, he looked at Zhao Zihu's two-day performance and found that he did not do his best in the competition, if he tried his best, Ning Xuantian estimated that he could rank around fifth.

Zhao Zihu saw that Ning Xuantian dared to challenge him, a cold smile appeared on his face, another guy who didn't know whether he was alive or dead, he dared to challenge himself! Zhao Zihu was in the late stage of the ninth layer of qi training, and even the few students ranked in front of him felt very stressed when facing him. Today, I saw someone challenging Zhao Zihu, and I also felt that this person didn't know whether to live or die.

Zhao Zihu saw Ning Xuantian jumping onto the Douluo stage, he also flew up, and the momentum of the Dapeng spreading his wings brought a strong gust of wind, which made the many students in the audience applaud loudly.

As soon as Zhao Zihu came to the stage, he no longer paused, and directly swung the Black Tiger Bear Paw Martial Technique, opening and closing, and the momentum was fierce, he wanted to defeat Ning Xuantian as quickly as possible, and give the other students in the audience a shock, so as not to have any more students who did not open their eyes to challenge him.

His idea is good, but it is not easy to implement, Ning Xuantian's body method is extremely fast, and he is most happy with this kind of drastic play, because the spiritual power and true qi consumed in this way are quite large.

Sure enough, after Zhao Zihu's fierce serial attack for nearly half an hour, he began to panting. He didn't even touch the corners of Ning Xuantian's clothes, he was so angry that he screamed on stage, and the people in the audience also felt that this Ning Xuantian was too shameless.

Finally, after Ning Xuantian and Zhao Zihu struck three palms in a row, the whistle in the audience was a little quieter.

However, at this time, Zhao Zihu felt that Ning Xuantian was a real rival, because of the three palms that confronted him, Ning Xuantian did not move at all, his face did not change, and his blood was calm. He knew that Ning Xuantian's true qi and spiritual power were not inferior to him at all, but he was too lazy to fight with himself.

Sure enough, after the three palms were right, Ning Xuantian began to drift and figure again, and the menacing Zhao Zihu was simply worn by him to the point that he had no killing intent at all, and turned into a good tiger.

In the end, Ning Xuantian successfully attacked with a effortless sneak attack and shot down the audience.

Although many people in the audience were not convinced by Ning Xuantian, they were shocked by his style, and the challenge to him was just to think about it. No one wants to face a monster who is as fast as he is, and if he can't sneak attack and step down with one move, it will be ashamed.

Until noon, nine more people successfully challenged. A new round of results appeared, and Ning Xuantian was ranked tenth. At about two o'clock, there was no one on stage for half an hour to challenge, and the teachers on the stage felt that it was almost time to decide, so they were ready to come forward to announce the quota this time.

However, at this time, Qin Yihan, who ranked first, suddenly jumped onto the stage, arched his hands symbolically, and said to the selection of the teacher: "Seniors, Ning Xuantian, who is ranked tenth, has a supernatural body and martial arts, and I am happy to see the hunting, and I want to learn it, I don't know if it is possible?", the selection and training on the stage were stunned after listening to Qin Yihan's words, and no one thought that there would be a high-ranking person who would challenge the low-ranking one. But there is no such rule, so you can't challenge it like this!

Everyone on the stage looked at an old man in Ling Qingguo, obviously his status was relatively high, the slightly thin old man looked at Qin Yihan with a little surprise, and then smiled slightly and said, "Hehe, interesting, interesting! ”

Ning Xuantian saw that it was the young man named Qin Yihan, and knew that this guy wanted to take the opportunity to take revenge on himself. Don't say much, jump on the stage, thinking that his cultivation resources in the later stage of Qi cultivation are more than ten times more than others, and now his True Qi is not much worse than Zhuji. Now that everyone has come to the door, we have to fight anyway.

Qin Yihan swung out the cold knife, and came in a knife style, chic and natural. It seems that he doesn't want to take advantage of Ning Xuantian and let Ning Xuantian know that he is going to go under the knife.

Ning Xuantian offered a black iron rod from the ring, and the rusty and mottled surface made many students think that Ning Xuantian was not a weapon that he had just found from the garbage heap. Of course, Ning Xuantian would not be so arrogant that he could deal with a second-layer monk with his bare hands, and he still had a long knife with a cold light in his hand.

Qin Yihan knew that Ning Xuantian's body technique was extremely fast, but his body technique was not bad, and with his Qin family's famous knife technique "Flying Wind and Cold Knife", he didn't believe that Ning Xuantian could escape the seventy-seven forty-nine style of divine and ghost changes in it.

Qin Yihan made a knife very quickly, a simple move to cap the top and slash, Ning Xuantian immediately found that he seemed to be shrouded in an invisible net, and he didn't have time to dodge, even lifting the stick and the horizontal frame looked extremely difficult, and he was taken aback, only to see the rust one after another, a huge force surging towards his right arm, his heart was dull, a mouthful of blood gushed up, Ning Xuantian gritted his teeth and swallowed it.

almost gave people a move to vomit blood, Ning Xuantian really realized at this time that the building base and the qi cultivation layer are two different realms, and the suppression of true qi by Zhenyuan and cultivation are completely crushed, but fortunately, his soul sense is strong, and he can break through this suppressed situation at once. Although he was restrained at every turn, he was very calm, did not panic, and used his powerful soul sense to avoid positive force as much as possible.

The two of them were fighting, and the rust was flying, and Ning Xuantian followed Qin Yihan's knife momentum from time to time, only to see a thin piece of iron flying up like a line, and a smile rose at the corner of Ning Xuantian's mouth, and he secretly thought in his heart, although it was hard, he could finally remove the rust from the black iron rod.

If Qin Yihan knew that he still had this kind of thought in his heart at this time, I am afraid that he would vomit blood without fighting!

The audience couldn't stop laughing, and some couldn't help but roar and laugh.

Fang Jining was also watching from the audience, worried and ashamed, his head was so low that he didn't know where to put it, he was simply embarrassed! This Ning Xuantian, it's not that he doesn't have a spirit stone, but he wants to buy such an ugly black iron rod, and he can't let people live. Fang Jining was worried in his heart, but he also scolded Ning Xuantian.

Fu Wanli didn't have a trace of worry, she smiled even more delicately, and said to Fang Jining: "Sister Ji Ning, look, another piece of iron flowers is flying! Sister Ji Ning, your lover is really amazing! Every time it is so unexpected, last time he didn't even have a storage bag in Ollie Mountain, but after arriving in the national capital, his spirit stone couldn't be used up!"

"For the sake of one problem, as soon as I make a move, it will be thirty high-grade Qi Cultivation Pills! This time, don't look at this black iron rod so ugly, I'm afraid it may still be a peerless treasure!"

Qin Yihan couldn't have imagined that Ning Xuantian's combat power was so tenacious, no matter how he made a move, he would be able to find the real formula with a sharp shot, and effectively block it back, and his spiritual power was still the same as before!

He didn't know that Ning Xuantian's soul sense was more than twice as strong as his soul sense, so no matter how Qin Yihan's sword style changed, he knew very well where the reality of the knife style was. It's just that he hasn't practiced any stick moves, so he can only passively accept them.

Ning Xuantian's black iron rod had been slashed clean by Qin Yihan's cold knife, revealing its original black appearance, which was no longer so ugly, but it was still dull and dull. There was not a trace of a fight on it, on the other hand, where Qin Yihan's cold knife blade was, there were gaps everywhere, uneven.

After nearly half an hour, Ning Xuantian was anxious, knowing that he couldn't be beaten blindly. Although he had not practiced the stick style, he had practiced the nine styles of the vertical sword, and Ning Xuantian tried to turn the nine styles of the vertical sword into the stick style of the black death, from the beginning of the nine styles of change, slowly increased to five nine forty-five style changes, faster and faster, the stick shadow was like the wind.

Qin Yihan was surprised while parrying, he couldn't imagine that Ning Xuantian also had such a powerful stick technique, and he was becoming more and more proficient!

Among the people watching below, only the three members of the Ning family knew that Ning Xuantian was using the Nine Styles of the Hanging Sword, and they were frightened but excited! Although Ning Xuantian's cultivation was not enough, with his exquisite stick technique, he did not fall behind at this time.

Qin Yihan no longer had the patience to entangle with Ning Xuantian, he shouted, and with all his strength, the last move of "Flying Wind and Cold Knife" was also a great move, seven seven and forty-nine style changes, and it was coming towards Ning Xuantian from different directions!

Ning Xuantian also sank his dantian, poured spiritual power into the black death, and raised the five-nine-forty-five-style stick style that he was currently able to send, blocking Qin Yihan's swords in different directions, and finally crossed the sky!

Only a crisp and piercing sound was heard, and everyone found that the long knife in Qin Yihan's hand was actually broken in two! And Qin Yihan obviously didn't expect this to happen, and was slightly stunned.

Maybe Ning Xuantian had been waiting for such a breath, a teleportation, had already floated to Qin Yihan's back, and swept with a stick without reservation, with a loud sound of "Peng", even if Qin Yihan had a True Yuan Protector behind him, he was still shocked and kept retreating.

Ning Xuantian no longer gave him a chance to turn around at all, and swung his stick with brute force one after another, pressing step by step, Qin Yihan finally knew what kind of madman he had provoked, he built a grassroots level by himself, and he was beaten like a dog, without a trace of monk's demeanor at all.

The monks in the audience were even more silent, more as if they were frozen in place, and they were so surprised that they even forgot to close their mouths.

Qin Yihan was finally shocked off the stage, Qin Yihan's face was green, it was angry, but no one noticed, because at this moment, all eyes were focused on Ning Xuantian's body!

I saw Ning Xuantian hit the stage with a black iron rod, and the whirring below immediately calmed down!

And Ning Xuantian's action is clearly to tell everyone: This is the end of provoking me!

The history of the Violet Kingdom will remember that the first Douluo Platform of the Haozheng Academy of Samsung Academy, the first name on the first list: Ning Xuantian!