Elder Xiao's words caused the disciples below to boil, and it seemed that the initial score on the stone pillar really had no effect, and it was indeed fair. And the few points he added are almost all good for the bottom of the rankings, and as for those who want to fish in troubled waters, some of the rules may not be very friendly.

Elder Xiao continued: "What link can be carried out in today's competition, it depends on everyone's actual situation, this competition is not limited to any way, the only requirement is one-on-one, the means are also part of your daily practice, the competition only depends on the results, now everyone starts the first round of the draw." ”

The so-called lottery was actually Ning Feng and other freshman disciples who participated in the competition to punch a spiritual power into the stone pillar, hundreds of brilliant spiritual power bombarded the stone pillar, and the stone pillar emitted a sky-high light, and the duel list appeared on the stone pillar after a few breaths, and all their original information, including strength and scores, disappeared in an instant, and in the same line, there were only two deserted names left.

Around the martial arts arena, dozens of elder figures suddenly swept into the air, and they all shot out, and more than sixty Martial Emperor Realm elders and mentors joined forces to arrange a large array, which was naturally not to be underestimated.

These elders and mentors selected by the Nanchuan Academy who are responsible for arranging the large array to keep the scene of the martial arts arena from being destroyed, whether it is the number or their strength, they are actually considered in advance, sixty-six Martial Emperor powerhouses, the comprehensive strength is actually about the same as this batch of nearly seven hundred freshman disciples, after all, there are only twelve Martial Emperor powerhouses on the freshman side.

Therefore, when all the freshmen compete at the same time, there will be no situation where the energy is too high and the entire large array collapses, and from these details, it can naturally be seen that Elder Xiao's arrangement is still very attentive.

However, when the regular earthen walls rose from the ground, Ning Feng still saw his heart skip a beat, these more than sixty elders and mentors of the Martial Emperor realm were actually all owners of earth attribute spiritual power, which was a bit terrifying, the foundation of Nanchuan Courtyard, from here Ning Feng also saw some clues.

Many disciples each stepped into the earth wall space suspended with their names suspended, and as soon as Ning Feng stepped in, he felt an extremely vast earth-attribute spiritual power, and the heavy feeling under his feet made him suddenly understand why earth-attribute martial artists had the means to stabilize the formation.

Each earthen wall is dozens of meters high, completely dividing the surrounding space, and each duel area is not too small, although the length and width of more than ten zhang is too narrow for the Martial King or the Martial Emperor, but it also happens to be able to see the true strength of the new birth room.

At the same time, the situation in each earthen wall space suddenly appeared in all directions in the sky, whether it was the disciples below or the people in the VIP area, they could clearly see the real situation in each battle area for the first time.

Because most of the space in the martial arts arena is used as a battlefield, the outer space is not too large, and it can barely accommodate tens of thousands of people, most of the disciples, in fact, can only see the battle situation of the martial arts arena on the huge screen in the academy square, relatively speaking, today's audience is mostly freshmen, according to the past practice, the old students are also interested in the top of the freshman rankings.

Ning Feng noticed that there was an elder standing on top of their earthen wall, who was looking around with a solemn expression, just for a moment of thought, Ning Feng roughly guessed the arrangement of the academy, I am afraid that the elders and mentors who were in charge of stabilizing the formation were also each responsible for the supervision of several battle areas, acting as a temporary referee.

After all, multiple games were being played at the same time, and Elder Xiao, the main person in charge, could not take care of so many places at the same time, and of course these elders and mentors were duty-bound.

A young man with a body similar to him appeared on the opposite side of Ning Feng, he looked at Ning Feng and seemed to be a little nervous, hugged his fists and said: "You are Ning Feng, right? My name is Mo Er, I was fortunate to see the battle between the eldest brother and the demon not long ago, and I know that I am not your opponent, but I still plan to give it a try, after all, I have fought all the way to the present, and I am really unwilling to give up and admit defeat like this." ”

Ning Feng was slightly surprised, he really didn't expect anyone to notice him, this person actually knew him, as the saying goes, if you don't hit a smiling person, others respect him, he will naturally not be arrogant, plus his temperament is already weak, he smiled and said: "Well, I am Ning Feng, everyone will be friends with martial arts, let's make friends today, it doesn't matter if you win or lose, the important thing is to gain something, brother, you don't look simple." ”

Ning Feng actually noticed that he was also a sword cultivator as soon as this young man appeared not far from him, and the cultivation of the Martial King Eightfold made Ning Feng somewhat moved, Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, among the freshmen, this person is probably also a special enrollment of the academy this year, and the origin is probably not simple.

It's just that the thing that puzzled Ning Feng the most was this young man's weapon, he actually used a wooden sword, which made Ning Feng a little stunned, this guy wouldn't always rely on this wooden sword to fight with his opponent, and then Ning Feng was immediately stunned.

Yes, this guy just said that he called all the way, so it is not the so-called special enrollment, but the more this is the case, the more frightened Ning Feng is, so this Mo Er is the same as him who entered the academy by assessment?

That's strange, the Demon Hunting Battlefield has never heard of this person, and the rest is left aside for the time being, just his wooden sword is terrifying enough to attract people's attention, and with his strength, there is no reason why he will not be famous.

But obviously Ning Feng is not the time to think about these things now, Mo Er drew his sword, and the aura around his body suddenly abruptly spread to the side, a terrifying wood spirit power suddenly spread, Ning Feng was in a trance, and looked at the wooden sword in Mo Er's hand again, and his expression gradually became solemn.

It was only at this time that Ning Feng was shocked to find that the wooden sword in Mo Er's hand actually exuded the same aura as the Jiazi tree planted in his sea of qi, and even surpassed it, this was a wooden sword forged from the branches of the Tree of Life, and Ning Feng was already determined at this moment.

Because there is a Jiazi tree in his own sea of qi, Ning Feng is still somewhat familiar with the power of the wood spirit, this power is a sublimation of the spiritual power of the wood attribute, the recovery ability is outrageously fast, and the vitality is vigorous, a wooden sword made of the branches of the tree of life full of the power of the wood spirit, maybe the attack power is much worse than the sword weapon made of metal, but the key is that it will not wear out.

Once there is any trauma, it can continue to complete self-repair during the battle, and at the same time, it also has a partial healing effect on the user's injuries, which can be described as an artifact with both offense and defense, and whether the wooden sword has other mysteries or not, Ning Feng is not clear now.

So from the very beginning, Ning Feng was full of spirit, and he didn't dare to underestimate his opponent at all, and the treasure-level long sword dragon sword he had prepared was pulled out from his waist, this weapon was indeed good, whether it was the sword body or the blade, it gave people a sense of fierceness.

Sword cultivation itself often gives people a feeling of sharpness, this dragon sword undoubtedly brings this characteristic to the extreme, but Ning Feng knows that sharp is only the initial form of sword cultivation, and it is only the wrong opinion of others, the sword can be the head of a hundred soldiers, not only because of his sharpness, but also because of its flexibility and various characteristics.

The two of them drew their swords at the same time, and then shot at the same time, for the two of them, the space of more than ten zhang long and wide was undoubtedly very narrow, the two collided together in an instant, the dragon sword and the emerald green wooden sword clashed, the voice sounded a little crisp, just as Ning Feng had expected before, the dragon Ming sword did not even convey Ning Feng's own sword intent, and the feeling of contact disappeared, which was actually equivalent to Ning Feng's every attack, only half of the power was exerted, and the remaining half had no time to exert force at all.

Naturally, the material of the metal dragon sword itself must be extremely extraordinary, otherwise it would not be a treasure, but as a sword cultivator, he can take the sword and overcome the rigidity with softness, this Mo Er at least has a very good understanding of sword cultivation.

Su Muyu won't talk about this kind of Ning Feng, the female sword cultivator taking the feminine route is beyond reproach, and now Ning Feng is actually not sure whether Su Muyu is a sword cultivator or not, he will not be naïve to think that the one who holds the sword must be a sword cultivator, on the contrary, smart martial artists walking the rivers and lakes often have some means to hide people's ears, this is a kind of protection for themselves, and they often have unexpected effects when they encounter things.

The wooden sword struck again, Mo Er looked at Ning Feng's eyes with some surprise, from Ning Feng's smiling gaze, he understood that some of his secrets had been seen through by the young man in front of him, the wooden sword of this tree of life was obtained by him in a secret realm, it was also a coincidence, he happened to be a wood attribute spiritual power, originally a wood attribute spiritual power male martial artist was very embarrassed to practice swords, but the appearance of this wooden sword gave him a different idea.

It is precisely because he got the wooden sword that he studied and practiced swordsmanship diligently, and his talent in the way of the sword was slowly reflected.

Ning Feng raised the dragon sword again to block, the long sword and the wooden sword fought again, and there was a crisp sound, the two of them each retreated this time, slammed the wall, and there was no room to dodge and gathered in the central area again, Ning Feng drew his sword and chose to take the initiative to attack this time, and Mo Er also found Ning Feng's hand raising action, and after a little thought, he raised the wooden sword and chose to block in front of him.

The corners of Ning Feng's mouth outlined a meaningful smile, the wooden sword and the Long Ming sword collided together for the third time, this time, Ning Feng's left hand suddenly clenched his fist and suddenly blasted out at the moment when the two of them exchanged swords, Mo Er felt a sharp fist wind whistling, and suddenly understood the smile on the corner of Ning Feng's mouth just now, it turned out that he had already seen through his shortcomings.

The general weakness of sword cultivation is actually the weakness of its own body, and at the same time as the offensive means of high explosion and high speed are obtained, the sacrifice is often defense, otherwise the mainland will not say that sword cultivation is the two professions that most restrain each other with mages, and the stronger the strong man who is famous for his fast sword, the more outstanding his body must be, which is not without reason.

To Ning Feng's slight surprise, Mo Er actually dodged, although he was very embarrassed, and he was punched in the shoulder, but he did dodge, because Ning Feng's initial target was his head, but Ning Feng didn't want his life, so the strength of this punch was not too big, about three percent of the force, even if it hit the vital point, it would be a little bit of injury at most, and it would be well after resting for a while.

Both of them retreated, and they stopped in the corner of the road, Mo Er's reaction, including the way he dealt with it, was basically in his expectations, knowing his shortcomings and not beware, it would definitely be impossible, so he thought that Mo Er should be able to dodge the punch he just had, but he didn't expect his method to be so clumsy, and exchange another injury for a vital injury, although it was a little stupid, but it was indeed the fastest and most direct way to deal with it.

There is no superfluous nonsense, the two clash for the fourth time, this time, the sword intent around Ning Feng has already risen, forming a kind of suppression between Mo Er's sword intent, under his sword intent, Mo Er also began to realize that he is afraid that most of them have no chance of winning, Ning Feng walked out of the way of the sword that he was most proud of, farther than him, and the artistic conception was deeper.

The fourth blow was evenly divided, but this time Ning Feng took one step back, and next, in the fifth blow, Ning Feng took another step back, until after the thirteen swords, Ning Feng finished a set of black dragon sword moves, and Mo Er finally broke out in a cold sweat on his forehead, and the highly concentrated sword intent showed signs of disorder.

The two fought thirteen swords, plus fists and feet, there were almost more than thirty moves in total, but they did not use their cultivation method from beginning to end, from this point of view, Mo Er actually knew that he had lost.

Mo Er exhaled a deep breath of turbidity, and said calmly: "Ning Feng, you are the only person I have seen in my peers so far, who is far above me in kendo achievements, I know that I am not your opponent, and if you continue to fight, it will only make you not have enough spiritual power in the later battles, which is very unfair to you, so let's decide the winner with one sword, and I will use all my strength in the next move, if you go next, I will admit defeat!"

Ning Feng smiled faintly, and also said in a deep voice: "I can't take it, I admit defeat, it's fair!"

Mo Er smiled, Ning Feng's words added later were actually very unnecessary, even if Ning Feng really couldn't take his sword moves, but it couldn't be said that Ning Feng lost, the rules are dead, people are alive, the real competition, no one would be stupid enough not to dodge the opponent's tricks, he had already seen that Ning Feng's strength was far above him, no matter how the stalemate continued, his chances of winning were too slim.

So he simply decided to propose a sword to determine the winner, on the one hand, it is true that as he said, he wants to save spiritual power for Ning Feng to deal with the martial arts competition behind, and he is also a sword cultivator, and it may not be possible to say that he sympathizes with each other, but he admires Ning Feng very much, such a person will definitely be able to shine in this year's Eight Peaks martial arts competition.