Jingwu Academy, the huge competition platform, the sky and the ground are full of people, all of them are towering, and their breath is powerful, after all, they are all geniuses and demons in the academy, and their eyes are above the top.

The law enforcement elder stood in the air and announced the rules of the competition, in principle, it is mainly disciples of psychic and above who participate, of course, those below psychic can also participate.

In addition, disciples below the psychic level have a separate competition platform, which is divided according to their ranks, so on the other side of this huge competition platform, there is also a small competition platform, which is specially for some new disciples and disciples with low strength to compete.

If there is a psychic master, who feels that he can skip the challenge, he can also join in, after all, which of these people are anti-heaven existences, and there are not a few who skip the challenge, so after the law enforcement elder announced the rules, there were dozens of strong people at the peak of the psychic to join in, to challenge the psychic master, provided that they choose the opponent, such an incredible scene, if placed in the outside world, it is definitely a surprising existence, but here, it seems very ordinary.

"Okay, according to the rules of the past years, disciples of the psychic realm can give priority to the challenge of masters of the psychic realm or even the true spirit realm,"

Seeing some psychic masters in the late stage, one by one, their eyes swept towards some psychic masters, and the law enforcement elder smiled slightly and spoke.

"Boom-"

Suddenly, the crowd was boiling, those true spirit masters were surging with spiritual power, their eyes were empty, they felt that it was a shame to be challenged by a master of the realm of the gods, but this is the rule, as long as someone finds you, you must fight.

"Let's start, focus on skills, I hope everyone will stop here!"

After the law enforcement elder finished speaking, he retreated to the void due north of the competition platform, sat cross-legged, and presided over it personally, and on his left and right sides was also a terrifying elder of his own, these are referees, winning or losing, behind these people, there are still a large number of elders in charge, after all, this is a disciple ranking competition, it is very grand, and ordinary people will participate, so after the law enforcement elder finished speaking, these elders willingly, and joined forces to create a transparent light curtain, covering this huge game in it to prevent spiritual power fluctuations and injuring innocents.

"Hey, I'll come first, disciple Xie Hu, I've seen the law enforcement elders and all the elders, and the disciple wants to challenge Peng Song! Peng Song come out, dare to fight me! ”

At this time, a figure like lightning S entered the competition stage, this is a disciple of the peak of the gods, the real power is incomparable, the breath is deep, although it looks a little cynical, but a pair of eyes are extremely calm, and a bloody atmosphere, at first glance, it is a character who rolls out of the sea of blood in the mountain of corpses,

"Xie Hu, it turned out to be Xie Hu, this person is said to be not a strong body, but his real strength is extremely terrifying, he has killed a lot of people, he is a character who has been conscripted from the sand war, and his aura is extremely domineering.

Ten years ago, I heard that before entering the academy, he escaped in front of the masters of the early stage of the true spirit, and even after a sword was broken, he protected more than ten brothers and retreated without any damage, he was one of the few fierce people who was not strong, no wonder he disdained to participate in the competition of the same realm, and came to challenge the early stage of the channel, he did have this qualification——"

As soon as this Xie Hu's words fell, many disciples on the stage immediately talked softly, and they seemed to know this Xie Hu very well.

At this moment, Xie Hu looked at the air, a man in white with a folding fan in his hand, this person was Peng Song, in the early stage of psychic, he had not yet reached the peak, and when he heard a disciple who was on top of his body in the late stage of psychic shouting at him, he felt shame in his heart, snorted coldly, his body shook, and in the air, he turned a few beautiful turning movements, and then landed on the stage in a chic manner.

With a "snap", as soon as the folding fan was closed, Peng Song stared at this Xie Hu with a little puffy eyes, and suddenly smiled: "Xie Hu, you seem to have found the wrong person, you never know how terrible it is to have spiritual power, in fact, that is your competition platform, you really shouldn't come here,"

Peng Song's words were serious, as if he was persuading, but a cold look flashed in his eyes, he didn't look for so many masters in the psychic realm, he was looking for himself, what did that mean, this was treating himself as a soft persimmon, so he was extremely angry in his heart.

"Okay, stop talking nonsense, let's fight, I'll fight and I don't even know your mother, hahaha,"

Xie Hu laughed, and a sword appeared in his hand, this sword was very special, it only had one blade, and it was very short, like a dagger, to be exact, like a boning knife on a ball, with rust on it, like something picked up casually.

"Look for death! Watch me hack you! ”

This guy known as Peng Song was angry in his heart, and with a shake of his hand, a big knife appeared, the white light flashed, the spiritual power rippled, and his body rose into the air, mixed with a somewhat powerful wind, and he slashed down at this Xie Hu, condescending, like a goshawk fighting a rabbit.

"Ahh

In the direction of Qingxiufeng, Luo Tian, Gongsun Wuzhi, Bingnu and Xiao Ling, looking at the field, Luo Tian just glanced at it, and shook his head gently, he really had no interest in this level of fighting, and he could see at a glance that this Peng Song was not the opponent of that Xie Hu, although this Peng Song was in the realm of the early stage of psychic.

Just based on Xie Hu's words just now, it made him feel irritable, his spiritual power was unstable, and he couldn't stand the excitement at all, it can be said that this Xie Hu is extremely accurate, his eyes are vicious, and this Peng Song's strength is really fluffy.

Looking at this Xie Hu, although he looks a little stubborn, his eyes are dignified and deep, and at first glance he is a character with extremely rich fighting experience.

Sure enough, I saw this Xie Hu seeing Peng Song coming, and an iron shield instantly appeared in his hand, just like the shield used by those soldiers on the battlefield, but this shield was covered with blood, and it was indeed extremely hard, this person was not in a hurry, the shield was horizontal on his chest, and his steps retreated.

"Hmph, do you want to retreat? It's late,"

Peng Song sneered, as if he expected this Xie Hu to make this move, the sword suddenly grew, his body rotated, and he made a very cool move, and picked it up against Xie Hu's armpit with his backhand.

"Kill!"

At this time, Xie Hu suddenly burst out of his mouth with a fierce killing sound, his body was extremely fast at this moment, and the boning knife in his hand turned out to be a hidden weapon, and the fierce S flew out of his hand to this person's throat, as fast as lightning.

"You-"

This Peng Song was taken aback, the long sword back, and he wanted to get rid of Xie Hu's boning knife, but he didn't expect it, because this Peng Song was too close to Xie Hu, the shield in his hand suddenly swept and smashed into Peng Song's legs.

"Click!"

A numbing sound came, followed by a miserable scream, Peng Song's legs were smashed alive by Xie Hu, and he fell to the ground in pain, Xie Hu followed closely, and the bloodstained iron shield fell again.

"Bah, bah, bah-"

Xie Hu was crazy, his eyes showed a cold light, and he smashed at this Peng Song frantically, his spiritual power could no longer be condensed, his legs were broken, his mouth and nose were bleeding, and finally he couldn't help but beg for mercy.

"This Xie Hu is worthy of being a character on the battlefield, that set of fighting style is a typical fighting style of desperate fighting, this kind of character has a fierce personality, as long as he has a breath, he may kill you-"

The ice girl on the side commented lightly.

It's just that now Luo Tian is not in the mood to evaluate the strength of these disciples, he only takes a look, and he knows who wins and who loses, and now Luo Tian's divine sense is secretly released, sensing the aura around the vicinity, and his eyes are sweeping over the people present, and he finds that there are many powerful aura in the vicinity, and they have not come out.

It seems that the disciples with high strength still have privileges, and they can pretend to be the last to come out, and it seems that there are only Chen Zuting, Qingling, Shiwang Li Teng, as well as Sha Tuo, and Batian, like Yuan Tianzun, and Tianxin, who ranks first, and does not appear at all.

"Little friend, when the challenge of the psychic disciples is over, it is time for the official disciples above the psychic realm to compete, and the lottery system will be adopted, and the knockout competition will be adopted, you-should get your wish!"

Gongsun Wuzhi glanced at the law enforcement elder in the stands, and said in a low voice, he was not interested in the fight in the field, after all, it was too pediatric, seeing Luo Tian's solemn expression, his face was pale, his spiritual power was unstable, a little sloppy, and even there was a trace of blood hanging on the corner of his mouth, but there was a trace of stubbornness and solemnity in his eyes, although he knew that Luo Tian was pretending, but even he thought it was true, Luo Tian's acting skills were so good and impeccable, so that anyone who saw Luo Tian like this was holding on.

"That's the best, otherwise, I'll have to ignore the rules of the Jingwu Academy," Luo Tian snorted in a barely audible voice, the murderous intent in his eyes flashing.

In the first challenge of the disciples of the Psychic Realm, he won the challenge of Xie Hu, Peng Song saved his life and retreated in embarrassment, and then, there were many disciples at the peak of the Psychic Realm who challenged the psychic master.

It's just that there are very few people who are as lucky as that Xie Hu, two of them were seriously injured, and only one breath was left, and they were carried down directly, and the other one was tied with the psychic god realm, but he was seriously injured, and he fainted after getting off the stage, and it is said that the meridians were broken, which was very tragic.

"In Xia Chen An, challenge the disciple of Qingxiu Peak Gongsun Wuzhi, that is, the divine body Luo Tian!"

In the air, Luo Tian was wiping the corners of his mouth with a silk scarf, and then he heard that someone wanted to challenge himself, or a little guy in the realm of psychic, which made Luo Tian's face dark, he didn't know if he was pretending to be too much, he was actually challenged by a guy in the psychic period, no matter what he said, what he showed was the strength of a psychic late stage, and he really regarded himself as a sick cat?

"I accept your challenge,"

Luo Tian nodded lightly, his eyes inadvertently swept over that Chen Zuting, and when he saw a smile in the corner of this person's eyes, he couldn't help but snort lightly, he suddenly understood that this person should be a member of the Kendo Alliance, and this was deliberately testing his strength.

"Big brother, you-be careful!"

This Xiao Ling, this girl, is also the master of the dead who can't pay for her life, holding Luo Tian's hand, extremely worried, her beautiful eyes blinked inadvertently, the corners of Luo Tian's mouth twitched slightly, glared at her gently, and then her figure fell on the competition stage.

"You've gone a little too far," Ice Girl snorted to herself.

"Is it over?" Xiao Ling looked at the Ice Girl.

"No matter how bad he is, it's impossible that he won't be able to deal with a small period of psychiatry," the ice girl snorted with a white look at Xiao Ling.

"Oh, that's the same, hey, pay attention next time," the subtle spiritual power fluctuations between the two cut off everything, and outsiders wouldn't hear it, Xiao Ling said with some embarrassment.