Wang Xiaoshi felt a pair of eyes staring at him, so he looked over and saw Shangguan Zhenglie standing in the distance watching the excitement.

Shangguan Zhenglie is a student of the Martial Arts Academy, however, she is not from the kendo department, but from the spiritual department.

She took a ride, and after entering the Martial Arts Academy, she separated from them, today, it was the last assessment of the Martial Arts Academy, and the students who passed were already students of the Martial Arts Academy, so she came from other faculties, first, to see Shangguan Zhenglie's results, and second, she wanted to see if Wang Xiaoshi was also admitted to the Martial Arts Academy.

Sometimes, even she doesn't know why she cares so much about Wang Xiaoshi's affairs?

Shangguan Zhenglie is indeed very beautiful, with delicate facial features, crystal red lips, a slender figure, and slender legs.

Seeing Wang Xiaoshi's gaze, Shangguan Zhenglie hurriedly looked away.

The list of duels is out.

In the first game, Shangguan Zhenglie faced off against Bai Fei.

Shangguan Zhenglie is an eight-fold cultivation of the martial arts realm, and Bai Fei is also an eight-fold cultivation of the martial arts realm, both of them are majoring in kendo martial arts, however, Shangguan Zhenglie's sword intent has reached the sword micro consciousness micro realm, and the corresponding chances of winning will be much greater.

"Zheng!"

Bai Fei's arm shook, and the scabbard immediately flew out.

"The sword is lightly raining. ”

This is the Bai family's mastery of the seventh-rate family of the Changliu Hou Kingdom, the "Sword Trick from the Water".

Bai Fei knew that Shangguan Zhenglie was a fierce opponent, so as soon as he made a move, he displayed a congenital-level mid-grade swordsmanship.

As soon as the sword move came out, seven sword shadows were immediately formed. The seven sword shadows turned into forty-nine again, like a waterfall pouring down.

Forty-nine sword shadows, connected into a blue water curtain, made a sound like water, and pressed Shangguan Zhenglie.

Shangguan Zhenglie stood firmly in place, not moving, his eyes staring at Bai Fei's hand holding the sword.

Just when the water curtain had been pressed in front of Shangguan Zhenglie, he suddenly stabbed out a sword and pointed it at the center of the water curtain. All of Bai Fei's sword moves immediately shattered.

"Whoa!"

Bai Fei quickly changed his moves, and his swordsmanship became sharper and sharper.

Shangguan Zhenglie always stood in place and did not move his feet.

As long as he stabbed a sword, he could break all of Bai Fei's attacks.

After fighting for more than ten moves, suddenly, Shangguan Zhenglie took the initiative to attack, took a step forward, and shook his arm, forming a huge sword flower in the air.

Bai Fei immediately retreated, and Shangguan Zhenglie pressed forward step by step.

"Wow!"

When the sword stopped, the sharp tip of the sword was pointed at Bai Fei's heart.

Bai Fei gasped slightly, and arched his hand: "I am convinced of the loss." ”

"Admit it!" Shangguan Zhenglie said lightly.

Immediately after that, there was the second assessment.

Sword idiot vs. Xue Ning.

The cultivation and strength of the sword idiot are obviously much higher than Xue Ning, and in just three moves, Xue Ning was knocked out of the ring.

In the third game, Wang Xiaoshi faced off against Shangguan Zhenglie.

Shangguan Zhenglie is a peak cultivator of the eightfold martial arts realm, and his cultivation is the phantom yin finger, and his strength is very strong.

However, Wang Xiaoshi only used one move, and he threw Shangguan Zhenglie out of the ring and won easily.

In the same way, the battle is an easy victory.

After the first day of competition, the top 100 list was determined.

Sima Changkong announced that the second decisive battle will be held tomorrow, and everyone will have a good rest tonight.

The next day, the list of the decisive battles between the two sides came out.

In order to save time to the maximum, the Martial Arts Academy opened fifteen rings, and it was required that the top five freshmen must be won today.

The morning competition was very easy, and Wang Xiaoshi made it to the top 20.

In the afternoon, Wang Xiaoshi's first confrontation was Shangguan Zhenglie.

This arrangement surprised Wang Xiaoshi and Shangguan Zhenglie, and also made Shangguan Zhenglie feel very helpless.

In the Dawu Junguo Arena, after Shangguan Zhenglie lost to Wang Xiaoshi, he knew that he would not be able to defeat Wang Xiaoshi in his life with kendo alone, so he should practice a set of congenital-level peerless "Bashan Boxing".

"His Royal Highness the Ninth Prince, the sword has no eyes, we are all our own family, in case we hurt each other, our hearts are uncomfortable. Why don't we compare fists and kicks?"

It seems to be an inquiry, but Shangguan Zhenglie's intentions are sinister.

"Then it's better than punches and feet!" Wang Xiaoshi said indifferently.

"It's really arrogant!" Sima Changkong said disdainfully, "Shangguan Zhenglie's fist and foot strength can be ranked in the top five among the freshmen, this Wang Xiaoshi is good at swordsmanship, and his fists and feet fly his strengths, but he is very arrogant." ”

Many people's minds glanced at Sima Changkong, frowned, and thought that Wang Xiaoshi was too arrogant, and confronting Shangguan Zhenglie with his bare hands was purely looking for abuse.

"Kill!"

Shangguan Zhenglie's whole body was full of qi, his robe was blowing without wind, and he let out a loud roar from his mouth.

"Bang!"

He stepped on the ground, shattered a stone slab, and rushed out, punching Wang Xiaoshi in the chest.

"Bashan Boxing" is regarded as the first punch of the Shangguan family, the strength of the fist is fierce, far above the innate level of high-grade fist strength, the internal qi wraps the fist, exuding a layer of faint cyclone, making the fist more fierce and turbulent.

Wang Xiaoshi stood in place, his legs sank slightly, the muscles of his legs, the backbone of his back, the muscles of his arms, and the strength of every part of his body were mobilized at the same time

"Bang!"

The first style of "Heaven Splitting Palm" "Qiankun Yin and Yang", around his palm, a huge gossip appeared, and he suddenly crashed into Shangguan Zhenglie's "Bashan Boxing" fist.

"Click!"

The sound of bones breaking sounded!

"You're defeated!" Wang Xiaoshi straightened up again and said lightly.

Shangguan Zhenglie held his arm, feeling that his entire arm had lost strength, he took more than ten steps back, and stared at Wang Xiaoshi with some horror, "You...... How can your strength be so strong?"

Not to mention that Shangguan Zhenglie couldn't figure it out, those young martial artists standing outside the school field couldn't understand it at all.

You must know that the explosive power of Shangguan Zhenglie's punch just now is even more powerful than all the punches of the sevenfold peak masters of the ordinary martial arts realm. But Wang Xiaoshi's casual palm shattered Shangguan Zhenglie's arm bones.

"How the hell did he do it?"

A martial artist in the martial realm can use the power in his body after all, and no matter how strong a person's physique is, it is impossible to have such a strong strength.

Only those martial arts academy veterans who have cultivated to a powerful martial arts can see some clues.

"It's not so much that Shangguan Zhenglie's arm was broken, but that Shangguan Zhenglie's arm was twisted. An elderly warrior with a luxurious temperament stroked his beard and said.

"How could it be broken?" I saw that this student just slapped him, how could he break his opponent's arm?" asked a young student.

In the martial arts, he can be regarded as entering the hall, but he can't see anything subtle about Wang Xiaoshi's palm.