Chapter 631: Knockout of the first round
The white rat said in his heart, where do I dare now, I can't afford to provoke your old man, compared to a powerful old student like Zhang Zhen, Ning Feng, who doesn't worry about anything, is more afraid, barefoot is not afraid of wearing shoes, it is estimated that Ning Feng is this kind of person.
"Okay, just do what I say, push everything on me, I'm not afraid of offending people, it is estimated that after this Bafeng martial arts competition, I will offend many people." Thinking of the martial arts fight that was about to start, Ning Feng said bluntly.
The white mouse hurriedly agreed, and at the same time said, "I don't know how the eldest brother is cultivating now?" I heard that you can defeat the demons of the Martial Emperor realm, I don't know if it's true or not?"
Ning Feng smiled, naturally he would not answer his question head-on, and said slowly: "You just think it's fake." ”
Seeing that Ning Feng began to be silent, the white mouse was also interested in not speaking, but he also looked around cautiously, not daring to go far, but staying by Ning Feng's side, he could clearly feel that there were people staring at him all the time, he knew that these people were either Zhang Zhen or the people behind him, which made him quite irritable, and the matter was endless.
In the afternoon, the freshman disciples of Bafeng officially started the selection competition, and in the first round, because there were too many people, Zhang Zhen should have been in charge, but he was really angry, so he brought another law enforcement disciple to announce the rules.
"Up to now, the number of applicants for this Bafeng Martial Arts Competition has reached a total of 3,213 people, of which a total of 300 freshman disciples have directly skipped the first three rounds, including those with excellent talents, or those who have not returned from going out to practice, and are looking for someone to sign up, they will be selected according to merit for the first three rounds, and a thousand merit points can be redeemed, but it is no longer possible.
So, don't feel unfair, they have also paid a lot of things, a thousand credit points, you should also know what the concept is, although it is not too much, but not everyone is willing to do it.
Then, taking into account the actual situation of the martial arts arena, in the first round, we will directly advance in batches, with a limited number of 1,500 people, and the following disciples are invited to enter the large array we have arranged in advance in the martial arts arena within a stick of incense.
Everyone, pay attention, the big array is carefully arranged by the elders of the academy, it will automatically identify the number of people in the field, when the remaining number reaches one thousand five, the knockout will automatically end, and the elimination form is out of the big array as a defeat to give up, okay, junior brothers, if you have any questions, please start asking while entering the big array in an orderly manner at this moment. ”
As soon as this old student finished speaking, the crowd exploded, and the number of places was directly limited for elimination, so wouldn't nearly half of them be directly out of the first round, which is too cruel, but thinking of so many disciples who signed up, you can imagine how fierce the competition is, and it is necessary to eliminate many people.
The freshman disciples began to enter the big array in an orderly manner, and at that moment, a freshman asked, "Senior brother, is there any restriction on the use of weapons, and is there any prohibition on joining forces with others?"
This is a rather realistic problem, those freshman disciples with amazing influence, I'm afraid that this round is going to be in the limelight, Ning Feng also walked slowly towards the political and legal room, but in his heart he secretly shouted that Nanchuan Academy is really insidious, and even if he has a Bafeng martial arts competition, he has to find ways to pit the merits of the disciples, and the elder mentor who is responsible for all this behind this is really thoughtful.
"In the first round of elimination, there are no rules, only out and promotion, everyone, quickly enter the big formation and get ready to begin, remember, more than half of you are going to be eliminated. ”
Ning Feng stepped into the big array, and the white rat hurriedly followed, now the white rat can be said to be extremely scared, and after entering the formation, will those people find trouble for themselves?
With a deafening start of the old student's spiritual power, the martial arts arena, within the formation arranged by many mysterious runes, Ning Feng stood indifferently in place, with a little lack of interest in his heart, and his heart should really go through the back door, as far as the cultivation of these people is concerned, he can't stand it at all.
Ning Feng noticed that it was often those disciples who had higher cultivation levels who started to fight without saying a word, and for a while, the spiritual power in the martial arts arena expanded in all directions, and the desperate impact hit the four walls of the formation, and one figure after another kept flying out upside down, and they were directly kicked out.
The white rat secretly shouted in his heart that he was so lucky, he actually hugged Ning Feng's thigh, some rumors of Ning Feng were still known to many people among the freshman disciples, so as soon as he came to the stage, Ning Feng and the white rat were surrounded by a figure for a long time.
Everyone knows that Ning Feng is not easy to mess with, so it is impossible for someone with a little brain to make a move on Ning Feng so quickly.
"Big brother, you are really powerful, it is estimated that you were not polite to that Zhang Zhen before, which made these disciples afraid, look, it has been half an hour so young, and no one has come to us yet, look at this number of people, at most half a pillar of incense, the first round is afraid that it will be over." The white mouse was a little excited, the first round was so smooth that his breathing became a little short.
Ning Feng suddenly smiled weirdly, is this really the case? I'm afraid not, no one came to him, because these disciples are not stupid, even if there are exaggerated rumors outside, but these disciples also know that Ning Feng will not be weak, but there are really few people standing in the formation today who are Ning Feng's opponents.
Seven or eight figures unhurriedly surrounded Ning Feng's side, their bodies were dripping with sweat and faint bloodstains, holding their respective weapons in their hands, looking at Ning Feng with malicious intent, and at the same time quickly surrounded Ning Feng and the white rats.
Ning Feng naturally knew a few faces among the few people, if he remembered correctly, there were two of them, they were the freshman disciples who led the team to catch the white rats before, and they were all cultivators of the Martial King.
Seeing this, the people around them were very interested in getting out of the way, and also made room for them to solve problems, these people were famous among the new students, and they were very arrogant to other freshmen on weekdays, but they were many and powerful, and their strength was very good.
Seven people surrounded Ning Feng, one stared at the white mouse, and one of the young men said: "Ning Feng, we know that you are powerful, no matter how you defeat the Martial Emperor powerhouse, but there are some people you can not afford to offend, Senior Brother Zhang Zhen asked us before leaving." I must take good care of you, don't worry, we won't kick the two of you off, not only won't, but we will also let you clear the first three rounds smoothly, as for what will happen in the process, we don't know, anyway, just have a breath, hey, now you know it's wrong?"
The white mouse's face was embarrassed, his cultivation was too low, and there was no hope of winning any of the eight people, Ning Feng smiled faintly when he heard this, and glanced at a few people: "If you want to come up, where is there so much nonsense, I am not afraid of Zhang Zhen standing in front of me, do you think a few words can still scare me?"
When several people heard this, they shouted arrogantly at the same time, and the sword light and sword shadow attacked Ning Feng almost instantly, a total of four martial kings, killed from four different directions, judging from the cold aura of the weapons in their hands, these four people were all heavy-handed.
Others were not polite to him, Ning Feng was naturally unkind to the other party, Ning Feng's body shook, the illusion unfolded, his fists were in place, and he bombarded every disciple he passed by mistake, the strong aura and domineering fists made several martial kings feel cold, and the three disciples of the martial sect were even more frightened and their movements eased down.
Under Ning Feng's illusion, no one could keep up with his speed at all, if he transported the Kunpeng Wing, Ning Feng was 100% sure that there would be absolutely few people under the Martial Emperor who could suppress him in speed.
In the end, the disciples of the academy are still too weak, they are still too weak to embroider their legs, and they are ordinary swords with swords, and they have no spirituality at all, no wonder these people don't know any means except spiritual power, and even the use of martial arts is not weak, and the power under Ning Feng's punch is great.
Whoosh......
Ning Feng dodged, landed on the seven people with a few feet, and then directly pulled the body of the person who was talking between them, and threw him out of the formation like this, a martial king, who was directly eliminated under Ning Feng's punch and kick, was really surprising.
The realm of the Martial King, above the Eight Peaks Martial Arts Competition of the Nanchuan Academy, may not be considered the top, but it is not a problem to successfully complete the first three rounds of the martial arts competition.
Ning Feng didn't stop at all, his eyes calmly shot several times again, and threw the other six people out in the same way, and the martial arts sect who was bullying the white rat saw this, and was so frightened that he kept retreating, and finally took the initiative to withdraw from the martial arts formation.
In an instant, everyone's eyes lit up when they looked at Ning Feng, it was terrible, it seemed that the rumors were not false, now in this posture, Ning Feng was an invincible existence at all, who would dare to provoke him, such a person would not be surprised, not to mention the first three rounds, he was the last to enter the top ten of the Eight Peaks Martial Arts Competition, it is estimated that it is not impossible.
At Ning Feng's speed just now, even many Martial Kings couldn't reach it when they ran their wings, Ning Feng just made it all happen, and the horror of the speed was staggering.
"Big brother, you are so powerful, you actually solved eight powerhouses so easily!" The white mouse exclaimed on the side, Ning Feng was silent and did not answer, where would these people be his opponents, the realm was much worse than him, plus the suppression of speed, a few moves could be surprisingly successful.
Ning Feng waited for more than ten breaths, and saw that not only was no one close to him, but there were also many people who chose to stay away after looking at him fearfully, in the first round, in fact, there were very few duels before the real powerhouse, unless it was a feud, the kind that never died, otherwise, no one would want to fight against a powerful character in the first round.
Although Ning Feng is confident, he is not arrogant at all, there are definitely people in the field whose strength is similar to him or even suppresses him, but they are more low-key than him, and they are not willing to make a move in the first round at all, 1,500 people, for more than 3,000 people, it is indeed a bit much, but for disciples like Ning Feng, there are actually too many places.
The first round of dust settled, and the entire formation suddenly flashed with a dazzling light, and the surrounding white light Dao Dao was extremely powerful, but it was just a moment, and the energy around them that covered them was completely gone.
Many people have blue noses and swollen faces, some people have broken hands and feet covered in blood, and some even have their weapons blunt, it can be seen that not everyone is as easy as Ning Feng and them, most of them are actually close to full strength in the first round.
At the end of the first round, while the light of the formation disappeared, in the martial arts arena, the old student ran his spiritual power and said loudly: "The first round of selection is now over, congratulations to the junior brothers and sisters who have successfully advanced, and at the same time, I hope that the junior brothers and sisters who have lost the opportunity should not be discouraged, the martial arts road is long, a small martial arts competition is nothing, and your future achievements may not be lower than these people who have been promoted."
Considering that many junior brothers and sisters have huge spiritual power and physical exertion, so we have half an hour of rest, I hope everyone will hurry up and recover their strength, half an hour later, we will have the second round of elimination, everyone, please prepare in advance, okay, everyone rest first!"
After saying that, the old students also took the lead and relaxed, gathering together as if they were discussing something fiercely, Ning Feng glanced at the remaining disciples who had advanced in the martial arts arena, and silently calculated in his heart whether there were any terrible guys among these people.
Some of the eliminated disciples had already returned to their residences, and some felt that it was a pity to leave, so they took their seats in the audience and began to talk.
Half an hour passed quickly, and the figure of the old student reappeared in the martial arts arena, and roared like a Hong Zhong: "Okay guys, I think it's almost recovered, let's talk about the second round, the second round is more cruel than the first round, because the proportion of people who want to be eliminated is getting higher and higher."
Okay, what I'm going to say next you all remember for me, in the second round, we still take counting and elimination, or enter the formation, but this time only seven hundred people can be left, pay attention, this round will prohibit the use of weapons, pure physical confrontation, the strong of the martial king is not allowed to control the sky, this can be regarded as a way to take care of those disciples who have low cultivation and excessive use of spiritual power in the last round.
However, after this round of elimination, no one will reward a hundred merit points for the eliminated disciples, okay, now everyone has entered the formation again, and the game will start immediately, please go all out, and I wish you all good luck!"
Ning Feng can basically be sure of one thing now, that is, this so-called three-round elimination tournament is completely the way that these responsible old disciples discussed, it is estimated that the academy is just for show, the essence of the Eight Peaks Martial Arts Competition, in fact, is still a duel between geniuses, these are just the tallest of the shorter ones.
This fully expounds the purpose of the Nanchuan Academy to hold this Eight Peaks Martial Arts Competition, that is, the focus is on participation, and it is no wonder that the old students who are in charge here today, not even an elder, and it is no wonder that those strong freshmen have chosen to skip the first three rounds, knowing that it is so boring, Ning Feng simply stayed in Feiyu Peak, anyway, the privilege of the cheap master of Reverse Yu does not have to be used in vain.
Ning Feng stepped into the formation, and as soon as he entered, his eyes were condensed, and then he said to the white mouse next to him: "You stay away from me, if you don't want to die." ”