It was still raining lightly outside, and Qin Mo, Duan Yu, Ma Chao and others were all wearing umbrellas.

Bang Bang Bang ......

The drizzle was continuous, slapping on the umbrellas, and on the cobblestones of the road, but Qin Mo's heart was very hot.

It stands to reason that this Thunder Martial Arts Hall competition is completely for the old students, how can the newcomers who have just entered the hall compete with the old students? If it weren't for the lack of people under Dong Shengmen, it is estimated that it would not be his turn.

Directly entering the quarterfinals, that opponent is undoubtedly the elite of the elite of the Thunder Martial Arts Pavilion's prefecture-level cultivation camp.

Whether he can form a team with Duan Yu, Ge Li, Lan Lan, and Ma Chao to get the first place, Qin Mo is not sure.

Not at all sure.

These days, in the gold-level competition, Qin Mo uses the Desert Reaper, and he also wins and loses.

It's hard to play dominantly in the Golden Rank!

In this era of demon beasts, when you reach the golden rank, you can still enter the Thunder Martial Arts Pavilion, not to mention other heroes, the natal hero must be cultivated to the point of being strong enough, it depends on whether there is a hero to suppress.

"By the way, Senior Brother Ma Chao, I see that when you just competed with me, there seemed to be three rays of light on your arm, and you had three strengthening runes?" Qin Mo put away the umbrella, ran to Ma Chao's side, and asked.

"It's three strengthening runes, in the Heroic Void Realm, a martial artist can get a rune mark if he breaks through the first layer of the trial tower, and he can get two rune marks after breaking through the second layer of the trial tower, and I am also lucky, I only broke through the second layer of the trial tower not long ago."

A smug smile appeared on Ma Chao's face, and he broke through the two-story trial tower, which was almost the limit of a gold-level martial artist.

Although theoretically, a gold-level martial artist can break through the third floor in the Trial Tower, but in fact, no one has broken through the third floor in the cultivation ground when they are in the golden rank!

In the Thunder Martial Arts Pavilion, only half of the martial artists who can break through the second layer of the Trial Tower in the Golden Rank, and no one in the third Rank has ever succeeded in the Golden Rank.

"Here we are."

The Thunder Martial Arts Pavilion cultivation room is on the fifth floor of the Thunder Martial Arts Arena.

The Thunder Martial Arts Hall does not pay attention to the number of warriors, but focuses on the quality of warriors, the absolute elite.

Drip~~~

After getting off the elevator, Dong Sheng took Qin Mo and the five people to the fifth floor.

"The 1st to 4th floors of the Thunder Martial Arts Hall belong to the actual combat area, and the 5th floor is the 'cultivation room', of course, there is also a 'competition room' specially used for competitions, the quarterfinals, and the martial artists of the prefecture-level training camp should all come to see." While walking, Ma Chao explained to Qin Mo.

Suddenly, Dong Sheng stopped.

In front of Qin Mo and them, a bald middle-aged man with a rough face and a burly figure blocked the way.

Seeing Dong Sheng, the bald middle-aged man grinned and said, "Old Dong, I've been waiting for you for a long time." ”

"It's this nasty guy again." Dong Sheng's nose snorted coldly and ignored him.

"Haha, Lao Dong, we are also old friends, you don't even say hello when we meet?" The rugged man had a hippie smile, and it seemed that Dong Sheng was not ready to stop without saying hello.

"Who is this bald man?" Qin Mo lowered his head and asked Ma Chao in a low voice.

"He is the Dragon Elephant, the teacher of the Thunder Martial Arts Pavilion, with eight disciples under his name, three of whom are platinum-level martial artists, and he is the third runner-up of the last martial arts hall competition!" Ma Chaodao.

"Third place? Wouldn't that be ......" Qin Mo looked at Ma Chao in surprise.

"Yes, our team is the team that lost to the Dragon Elephant Martial Master, so Teacher Dong is not very interested in the Dragon Elephant Martial Master." Ma Chao said with a wry smile, he also participated in the last session, the team of the dragon elephant, all the strength is extremely strong, at that time, Ma Chao was completely a newcomer, and he had no ability to manipulate heroes in the cultivation field to play dazzling operations, and he also blamed himself very much.

This time, his Ma Chao's strength has improved a lot, and even if he encounters the team of Dragon Elephant Martial Artists, he is not afraid at all.

But Qin Mo is completely a newcomer, and Ma Chao is worried that like the previous session, the newcomer will drag his feet.

"Lao Dong, I heard that you have chosen a newcomer this year, and you are the second ranked little guy among the newcomers this time, I also chose a newcomer, Bian Lang, come, meet Teacher Dong Sheng." The rugged big man dragon elephant laughed, and behind the burly, a slender figure in a white martial arts uniform stepped out.

"Teacher Dong Sheng." That appearance can be as handsome as Qin Mo's eight points, giving people the feeling that the young warrior Bian Lang who has excellent cultivation bows down.

Bian Lang?

Qin Mo remembered that when Lin Qilin told him that his record of breaking through the Trial Tower was broken, it seemed that the martial artist who broke it was Bian Lang.

This dragon elephant teacher also specially mentioned that he was shooting second, isn't this a diaphragm person?

"Dragon Elephant, are you here to show off to me? How do I remember that my disciple has won someone no less than ten times in the martial arts competition? Dong Sheng looked at his old opponent Long Xiangyan lightly, and shot back lightly.

The bald-headed strong man Long Xiang's face immediately changed!

No less than 10 times!

Twelve times, to be exact!

Why is he so proud of Dong Sheng when he wins so once, isn't it because his disciples have lost to Dong Sheng twelve times, and finally defeated Dong Sheng's team in the last session, so he is proud?

Twelve times against once, in the Thunder Martial Arts Gym, Dong Sheng is almost his Dragon Elephant's nemesis, every time he encounters Dong Sheng's team, his Dragon Elephant team loses!

But in the last session, the Dragon Elephant team finally won.

Now I finally want to show off and hit Dong Sheng, and I was almost choked to death by Dong Sheng's words.

"Teacher Dong Sheng said that it was in the past, why should I mention it again, the most important thing is that I will win today's game on behalf of the master." At this moment, Bian Lang chuckled and spoke.

Bian Lang looks very cultivated, elegant and handsome, but in fact he is full of attack power.

But in the next second, Dong Sheng swept Bian Lang's eyes, the air seemed to suddenly become cold, Bian Lang felt a roar in his head, he seemed to be in a thundercloud storm, there was darkness in front of him, and the light disappeared.

"Lao Dong, it's just a little guy, why be so angry." Teacher Long Xiang's voice came, and at the same time, he released his force to interrupt Dong Sheng's force and confront Dong Sheng.

One step out, the dragon elephant blocked in front of Bian Lang, resisting Dong Sheng's momentum.

Once Dong Sheng's thunder and lightning realm unfolds, just the momentum is not something that Bian Lang can bear, and it will inevitably be crushed.

Dong Sheng's voice suddenly turned cold, and his eyes were cold: "Dragon Elephant, there is no respect for the elder, but he will be expelled from the Thunder Martial Arts Pavilion." ”

"This Bian Lang is really stupid, thinking that this is the Demon Capital Wuke? Can students be as talented as teachers? In the Thunder Martial Arts Gym, Teacher Dong can pinch him to death with one hand. Ma Chao also clenched his fingers and shook his head to laugh at Bian Lang's stupidity.

This Bian Lang wants to behave in front of the master, he can fully understand, but he doesn't behave like this.

When this is the magic capital Wuke?

"Dong Sheng, don't talk about the matter so seriously, is it so serious for young people to say two morale-boosting words before the game? If you have the ability, see you in the cultivation field, don't scare my disciples off the field. The dragon elephant didn't give an inch, grinning disapprerovitically.

Unlike Dong Sheng's temper, this dragon elephant is obviously a very protective calf master.

How can one's own disciples be educated by others?

"Let's go." Dong Sheng left with the team members, he didn't plan to say anything more to the dragon elephant, if he hadn't taken into account the rules of the Thunder Martial Arts Pavilion, he really wanted to kill the dragon elephant with a thunderbolt.

Everything, the League of Legends training ground is the real chapter.

……

"Here, Teacher Dong Sheng's team, their opponent is Teacher Long Xiang's team."

"Last year, these two teams were dead opponents, and the Dragon Elephant Teacher team won the third place with a slight advantage."

At this moment, in the 'competition room', many Thunder Martial Arts Hall students were already waiting, almost all the new students came, and many old students also came, and those newcomers looked at the oncoming team of Dong Sheng and Teacher Long Xiang with wide eyes one by one.

They don't have the opportunity to participate in such a martial arts competition, they can only learn from experience, and when their strength is raised, they will be the protagonists of the next martial arts competition.

The old students also watched with interest.

"I heard that this year, the new student disciples selected by Teacher Dong Sheng ranked second in the trial tower entrance assessment, and Teacher Long Xiang chose Bian Lang, who ranked first."

"That Bian Lang is the pride of our Demon Capital Martial Arts, as soon as he joined the Thunder Martial Arts Gym, he became a member of the Dragon Elephant Teacher's team, and gave us the Demon Capital Martial Arts Branch a hard face."

"Bian Lang is just at the high point of the trial tower's score, Qin Mo has shined in the Huncheng beast tide, killed platinum-level demon beasts, and left many achievements in the League of Legends cultivation ground."

The new students talked a lot, looking at Qin Mo and Bian Lang with envy, among this batch of new students, Qin Mo and Bian Lang participated in this Thunder Martial Arts Hall competition.

Naturally, they also hope that the two can give the newcomer a long face in this big competition.

"Huh, naïve." An old student with a large scar on his face shook his head contemptuously.

"It's naïve, two little guys, just broke through one floor in the trial tower, they just want to have a wonderful performance in the martial arts hall competition, and the old students who can enter the top eight, which one hasn't broken through two floors in the trial tower, reached the golden peak in the training ground, and is stuck at the promotion level?

Two new students who have just entered the golden rank, just expect them to be in the limelight, then our old students are still a fart. Another slightly chubby old warrior also disdainfully said: "If you really have the ability, just don't be beaten online." ”

The voices of the two old students were not low at all, and they reached the ears of the new students, causing them to change color slightly.

They have not been in the Thunder Martial Arts Gym for a long time, and they can only guess the strength of the old students, but now it seems that they are much stronger than them.

"I met a student from our Thunder Martial Arts Gym in the cultivation ground yesterday, and he didn't have any room to fight back, and he was blown up." A new student said in a low voice, a little frustrated, although he didn't want to admit it, it was also a fact that the old student was strong.

In the expectation of everyone, Dong Ming and ten members of the Dragon Elephant team entered the competition room.

At the same time, the projection screen in the lobby of the competition room was activated.

It's game on!

……

"Qin Mo, don't be nervous, it's just like the usual battle in the cultivation ground, just be calm."

After bringing the metal helmet that linked to the cultivation ground, Qin Mo's ears, the second senior brother Duan Yu, the fourth senior brother Ge Li, the fifth senior sister Lan Lan, and Ma Chao all comforted easily.

In fact, they are definitely not easy in their hearts, the team of Dragon Elephant is full of ruthless people, in the last competition, they almost won, and finally lost the game because of a wave of team battles.

"Use the Golden Medal to communicate with the training ground." Second Senior Brother Duan Yu commanded.

At the same time, everyone's spiritual energy quickly poured into the Golden Medal, and then communicated with the League of Legends cultivation ground, Qin Mo also urged the spiritual energy, and all the blood vessels in his arm emitted a full halo, just like a spiritual energy channel, the Golden Medal was quickly activated and entered the cultivation ground.

Bang!!!

Immediately, the two sides entered the selection stage almost simultaneously.

"Whew~ Come out, Desert Death." Among the many heroes who surrendered, Qin Mo did not hesitate to determine the hero with the head of the dog and the giant axe, the Desert Reaper.

This game is an opportunity for Qin Mo to sprint to the arcane technique.