"I'll go!"

"What is this!"

"it!"

"It's so strong!"

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The continuous exclamations from the audience continued to be released, and there was only one reason, Su Mo's extremely ornamental and skillful death whirlwind, many people began to lose their temper, and because of the powerful power of his move.

Li Qiang had already felt the strong wind brought by Su Mo's body first, and in such a small atmosphere, he couldn't avoid Su Mo's powerful kick.

Bang –

Su Mo kicked directly at Li Qiang's alien weapon, and everything was so just right.

Li Qiang flew out directly in response, which was not an exaggeration at all, although he was more than ten meters away from the edge of the martial arts platform, he still flew out of the martial arts platform.

"Elite, fake!"

"Impossible, how could our Brother Li be sent flying!"

"This must have an elite-level attack power, this kick skill is a bit too strong!"

"This kick can catch up with the attack power of the energy bomb!"

Everything that happened on the stage was so fast that everyone closed their eyes when they coughed, and then the game was over!

"He hasn't shot yet, so the game is over!"

"That's right, it's really disappointing to finally have a gun warrior competition!"

Zhou Jing was already stunned, this kick is really too strong (handsome), she has never found out that a person can be so strong (handsome) without contract weapons, part-time!

Elite, you can't go wrong. Wang Yueran's face was serious, the students couldn't see anything, how could he, as a teacher, not see that the technicality of this foot was beyond his imagination. If his alien energy level exceeded 100 calories, he would be able to apply for an elite-level certificate directly.

But so what, when the energy level of the contract alien increases, the duel still depends on each other's energy strength, no matter how strong your physical skills are.

The energy level of his contract alien should be less than fifty cards, how can he compete with the top ten without an energy shield, hum, it can only make him arrogant!

Wang Yueran couldn't help but think that after all, there were only two people in his class who had reached the contract alien energy level of fifty, and only through the unremitting efforts of the past few months could it be possible to break through. Su Mo, it is absolutely impossible.

"Ahem, winner, Fu Sumo!"

The referee coughed, just closed his eyes, and then opened his eyes again, Li Qiang had already appeared under the stage, what the hell is this!

The teaching director also looked incredible, but after all, he had seen the wind and waves, and there was no gaffe, unlike the referee, who was surprised for a long time before he spoke!

"Su Mo, it's so powerful, your kick is much more powerful than the two hits that night!"

As soon as Su Mo got off the stage, Yang Li had been waiting on the side for a long time, and she originally wanted to ask this guy what he was doing in the past two days, but the instant victory made her a little happy and couldn't find the north, maybe the other students in the class didn't feel anything, because the students in the first class, except for Su Mo, were very strong.

The two of them get along, usually Su Mo has a hippie smile, Yang Li is like an iceberg, today it happened to be changed, Su Mo looked cold, and Yang Li was excited like a child.

"Don't worry, teacher, I will not give up this opportunity to go to the Holy Land!"

Looking at Su Mo's face that finally became serious, Yang Li smiled with relief, "You will definitely succeed, I have never trusted a person as much as I do today, in a word!"

At the end of the game, Su Mo did not run away, but continued to stay in the competition venue and continue to watch the competition behind, because he wanted to take a serious look at the gap between himself and those who were at the top of the rankings, especially those guys in the top ten.

The end of the Su Mo competition marked the end of the academy preliminaries, only some people with extremely poor strength and bad luck were eliminated, and only three hundred people remained, and the real competition stage began below.

Now the main competition will begin, first of all, there will be a knockout round, two hundred people will be eliminated through a special way, and only one hundred people will remain, and it will be the most important ranking tournament of the academy at that time.

The knockout round is more interesting, when 300 people will enter the school's alien track, as the name suggests, it is a track full of aliens.

The way to win will also be very simple, that is, dodge or attack to block your aliens, move quickly, and run into the top 100 is the winner.

However, if you are unlucky, you will not only face the resistance of the aliens, but also the malicious obstruction from the students.

Unfortunately, Su Mo was already a thorn in Wang Fatzi's side, so Wang Haoran would try his best to leave Su Mo on the runway this time.

The more Wang Haoran looked at Zhou Jing's eyes at Su Mo, the more he felt that something was wrong, that kind of curious attention, and Zhou Jing would occasionally secretly follow Su Mo.

Especially the two of them actually sat down and ate together, as soon as they thought of this, Wang Haoran exploded even more, he couldn't imagine that his goddess actually fell in love with a crane tail, although his performance in today's game was good, but he would never let Su Mo enter the ranking competition.

"Knockout Ready!"

The 300 students who passed the preliminaries have already gathered at the meeting place of the alien track, the whole track is only 1,000 meters, and the road in the middle is extremely difficult.

The students at the assembly place had already grabbed the alien weapons in their hands, some carrying knives, holding swords, and many with shields, all of them were communicating with the people around them, just waiting to cooperate or something.

Only the two people at the front of the line did not speak, and the two people stood there as a barrier, no one dared to cross it, and no one wanted to go up and ask for cooperation or anything.

It was Wang Chen and Cao Rong, who ranked first and second.

Wang Chen's classical flintlock spear exuded a European-style dignity, and the blood-red energy spur blade on the muzzle was so dazzling that the spear spike was stained with the blood of the broken energy shield and the gold devouring beast.

When Wang Chen stood there, he had a sense of déjà vu of a blood-colored soldier, very stocky and powerful.

And Cao Rong next to him is another style, a light red longbow in his hand, although the bow body is thick and complex, but I don't know why it is so light in Cao Rong's hands, it may be that Cao Rong himself is relatively slender, but the sharp sense of sharpness is still unapproachable.

Further back, Zhou Jing, dressed in a lady's knight's uniform, held a stabbing sword in one hand, a bit like fencing, but the degree of gorgeousness far exceeded that of ordinary fencing, and it also had a nice name, called Swift Wind Blade, this sword was definitely custom-made, that is to say, it was definitely a specially designed special-shaped weapon, because it was different from other students' standard special-shaped weapons.

Su Mo looked at the sword, did Zhou Jing know the weapon designer, or did she have someone in her family who could design special-shaped weapons, that sword was very special, and after a unique and ingenious design, it would definitely be more suitable for her own use, that is, it would be more powerful in the process of use.

Zhou Jing felt the gaze of the gaze, she turned around and began to look for that gaze, and soon found Su Mo, but she didn't dare to meet Su Mo's eyes, she just glanced around and turned around, her heart was very complicated.

"Game on!"

The referee gave the order, and the students began to rush to the track.