In the martial arts hall, Dabi continued, watching one after another new disciples of the North Courtyard being carried down from the ring, and they all looked miserable, Wang Yun was already angry in his heart.

But he was invisible, and his face was still very bland. There are even times when a sneer is revealed.

Soon, after all the twenty-three new disciples in the North Courtyard were carried out of the ring, it was finally time for Wang Yun to appear.

The one who fought against Wang Yun was the luckiest among the new disciples of the North Academy, because he would not fight miserably like the new disciples of the Three Academies of the South, East and West, but could improve a lot.

As soon as the battle began, this new disciple of the North Courtyard followed Tang Xin's guidance and went all out, just like when he beat Wang Yun violently, and poured out all the anger in his heart.

Wang Yun stood still like a mountain, each palm slowly stretched out, constantly defusing the various attacks of the new disciples of the North Courtyard.

The new disciples of the North Courtyard attacked dozens of times, but they couldn't attack Wang Yun, so they were a little impatient, and almost lost the courage to attack Wang Yun, but under Wang Yun's careful guidance, he still continued to attack Wang Yun.

This scene may be the most harmonious game from the beginning of the group stage to the present, because both sides are both new disciples of the North Academy, and there is no such terrible hostility.

However, many people also saw a lot of things from this group stage, especially Wang Yun's own strength.

Although Wang Yun didn't reveal much, it was not difficult for the disciples in the martial arts field to see that his strength was really terrifying!

Some are happy, some are afraid. It was some high-level people who were happy, and those who were afraid were the disciples of the three academies in the southeast and west who were about to fight against Wang Yun. Because they knew that if they met Wang Yun, then they would most likely be carried out of the ring like those disciples of the Northern Courtyard, and they would even be seriously injured.

The first round of the group stage ended, and only 50 people finally advanced. And Wang Yun is the only disciple of the North Academy.

In the martial arts arena, it looked very weird, and with the start of the draw for the second round of the group stage, the audience was almost silent.

Because everyone knows that no matter who they are in this group stage, they are likely to encounter Wang Yun, an extremely angry dark horse, and if they do, it will be a cruel battle.

Many people held their breath, their eyes looked intently at the ring, and as the sticks in the hands of the core elders were finished, the fifty new disciples who had been promoted also began to show the sticks in their hands one after another, and Wang Yun was the last one to show them.

"Wang Yun, the first group!"

Since everyone kept their eyes on Wang Yun who showed his signature at the end, when Wang Yun showed his signature, everyone in the audience began to exclaim.

At the same time, their eyes fluttered rapidly, looking for the person who was also in the first group from among the forty-nine who had been promoted.

"This first group turned out to be ...... Tong San!"

"Tong San is the first group!"

"Tong San!"

With the eyes of more than 5,000 people, it was very easy to find one person out of forty-nine. But when they saw the signatures of the first group engraved in Tong San's hands, some people were happy, some were sad, and some even felt deep despair.

The happy people are not all disciples of the Western Academy, but many of them are sad.

The sad people are not all disciples of other academies, but many of them are happy.

Joy and sorrow are just a study and evaluation of Wang Yun's strength!

Desperate people are desperate for Wang Yun and Tong San. Everyone is at a different level, they see things differently, and everything has to be told by facts.

Hearing the call of the audience, Wang Yun calmly stood in place and smiled faintly, and then slowly walked to the center of the ring.

Tong San's face was indifferent, and he didn't know if he was afraid or what, he no longer had the arrogance just now, but instead glared at Wang Yun, whose face had not changed, and his fists were clenched tightly.

"In the first group of the second round of the group stage, Wang Yun of the North Courtyard will play against Tong San of the West Courtyard!"

When everything was ready, the voice of the core elder rang out in the martial arts hall. At this moment, the Martial Arts Hall is extremely quiet.

Even the sound of a needle falling can be heard. Everyone paid attention, and all eyes were focused on Wang Yun and Tong San in the ring, wanting to see which of them was stronger and weaker, and what the outcome of this battle would be.

Tong San, the first new disciple of the Western Academy, has a strong strength in the middle stage of the Foundation Building Realm, and is the best among the new disciples of the Western Academy.

Similarly, he is also the person who the dean of the Inner Gate Academy decided to promote the inner disciple in advance this time. And compared to the disciples of the same realm, he has reached an undefeated state.

The female disciples of the West Courtyard all regard him as the male god in their hearts. People are not only handsome, but also very powerful.

As for Wang Yun, he is not loved, among the more than 5,000 new disciples in the audience, only the new disciple of the North Courtyard will support him, and the other new disciples of the North Courtyard have all gone to treatment, as for the other branches, it is simply impossible.

"Let's go!"

In the ring, the core elder gave an order, and this extremely hateful and controversial battle officially began.

It was Tong San who took the lead, and at this time he already knew that Wang Yun's strength was not weak, so he directly took out the weapon.

"Ground Tier Weapons!"

And as soon as the weapon in his hand came out, the audience was filled with violent screams. In an instant, the situation was facing Tong San, and everyone felt that Tong San was already sure to win.

Even the high-level officials of the Wind and Fire Gate sitting on the general referee's platform all had gloomy faces, because they knew the horror of a ground-level weapon, and they had to know that the final reward of this big competition was a land-level weapon.

Weapons are generally divided into, Yellow Rank, Xuan Rank, Earth Rank and Heaven Rank. Although there are only four levels, there is a big gap between each level, and the gap between each level is a huge chasm, and the power is worlds apart.

A ground-level weapon appeared in the hands of a new disciple in the middle of the foundation building realm, which was not only a tiger with wings for this new disciple, but also had the combat power to fight against a small realm.

In other words, the true strength of Tong San, who is now holding a ground-level weapon, can reach the late stage of the foundation building realm, which is very terrifying.

"This Tong San is so deeply hidden, there are even ground-level weapons!"

"Ground-level weapons, think about it, there are not many inner disciples. ”

"I heard that Tong San's family is illustrious and has a very high status in the West Mountain Region. ”

"I guess, it seems to be the son of the lord of some castle. ”

"There is no suspense in this battle, and I don't think Tong San can spare Wang Yun, after all, this is the group stage. ”

"The North Courtyard is really pitiful!"

All the disciples in the martial arts hall were talking about it, and they were all shocked by Tong San's strength, especially the ground-level weapon in his hand.

But what about Wang Yun, will he be afraid? This is impossible.

On the contrary, at this time, he listened to the disdain that resounded throughout the martial arts hall around him, his demeanor was calm, and his face was as calm as water.

"Boom!"

Immediately after, an earth-shattering roar suddenly sounded.

Then I saw that Tong San waved the ground-level weapon sword in his hand and slashed it in front of Wang Yun.

However, Wang Yun's body still didn't move, he just stretched out one of his golden right hands and blocked Tong San's long sword!