After a while, the deacon rang the bronze bell, and the students in the audience immediately stopped speaking.

Four instructors sat in a row at the foot of the door, and one of them stepped forward.

The man was a middle-aged Confucian scholar, wearing a white robe and Confucian robes, and he was quite dignified.

He swept his eyes and said loudly: "Guozijian takes the exam every three years, first of all, I want to congratulate the rank for passing the literary examination, ten years of hard work, it is not easy to come here." The ranks are all the cutting-edge students of my Hyuga Empire, and they are also the cornerstone of the long-term prosperity of my Hyuga Empire. For the sake of fairness, today only the cultivation is attained, and those who are gifted should not abuse their talents. Everyone must know that it is not easy to practice, and I hope to abide by the rules, and finally hope that everyone will be on the immortal list. ”

After speaking, he turned his head to look at the deacon who was ringing the bell and waved his order.

When the deacon saw the order, he rang the bronze bell again and shouted, "The martial arts test begins!"

The shouting fell, and the dense handwriting on the screen wall changed instantly.

The wall was like a living thing, so spiritual that it became a list of ten sets of confrontations.

After the list was changed, ten more deacons jumped into the ring of their respective subordinates.

The deacon who rang the bell shouted again: "In the first ten groups, please come to the stage with the right number." ”

There was Wei Shixiao in the first ten groups, he came to the stage with a gun, closed his eyes proudly, stood with his head held high, and disdained to look at the people who competed against him. Speaking of which, although his pride was excessive, he also had a lot of money, because he was promoted to the Qi Refining Realm at the age of ten, and at that time he was supposed to gallop to the imperial capital to participate in the assessment of the Guozijian, but it was delayed for nine years.

He is nineteen years old this year, and he has miraculously broken through to the Mahayana realm.

Breaking away from the lower three realms means breaking out of the cocoon and entering the middle three realms.

He endured for nine years, just to wait for today, for this opportunity.

He wants the world to see the majesty of the Wei State and the strength of the Wei people.

He wants to announce to the world that he is the strongest fresh student in history.

......

On the other side of the ring was a Yanren man, playing with a long knife, born with a tiger's back, and his momentum was extraordinary. This person sensed that he was being despised from Wei Shixiao's frivolous face, and he gritted his teeth in anger, his eyes were on fire, and at the same time he was extremely aggrieved, secretly calling that he was too unlucky, and he fought with Wei Shixiao in the first game.

He knew that Wei Shixiao became famous as a young man and his cultivation was extremely high, and he couldn't beat him.

But even if the cultivation is high, you should be polite on the field to show respect for your opponent.

To be arrogant and deliberately contemptuous like this is undoubtedly a humiliation to the opponent.

This man knew that he had no chance with Guozijian, so he wanted to go through the motions, but at this time, he had to go all out to say anything, even if he killed himself, he had to rub Wei Shixiao's sharpness. What's more, the little county lord Yan Xiaoxiao is still standing under the ring shouting and cheering, and he can't afford to lose this face.

When the two sides were ready, the deacon gave a warrant and shouted, "Go!"

But after shouting, Wei Shixiao and Na Yanren were motionless.

The deacon was puzzled, so he stepped forward and gave another warrant, and shouted to begin.

Wei Shixiao slowly opened his eyes and said to the deacon: "Sir, don't shout, you don't need to fight at all in this scene." After the words fell, he said to the Yan people: "This son of the world doesn't want to fight with you, you should abstain, so as not to hurt your muscles and bones." ”

Na Yan said: "I'm not verbose, you can't fight or not!"

Wei Shixiao said: "This son of the world won't fight you, but you can make a move." ”

"You think I'm polite to you!" the Yan man slammed the long knife to the ground, and then shouted, kicked his legs and borrowed strength, arced up, and slashed down with the long knife in his hand. In a fit of rage, he didn't care about the irregular rules, so he instilled all his strength with this knife, and the splitting style was like thunder, aiming to split Wei Shixiao's head in half.

At this moment, the Yan people around the audience all exclaimed.

"It's broken, it's broken, this knife is chopping down, is there still life!

"Are you crazy, you kill him, you can't win this one!"

“......！”

When the Yan people shouted, the Wei people next to him had a very high posture and a look of disdain.

These Wei people were not worried about the safety of the prince at all, but were unusually calm.

In their eyes, the prince of the world could not be defeated by a mere Yan person.

......

I saw that the long knife was chopping down, and the blade flashed with a trace of lightning, and the fall was fast, and it was about to cut Wei Shixiao's head. However, at this moment, Wei Shixiao raised his head and glared at the Yan people in mid-air, but when he heard the bang, a wave of white shadow qi burst out from his body. The momentum of the qi wave was strong, and the Yan people were suddenly shocked away, and they fell out of the ring, vomiting blood.

This shocked the audience, and even the deacons in the ring were dumbfounded.

If you don't make a move, you don't use a skill, and you will shake the opponent off the ring with the qi of body refining.

Since the establishment of Guozijian, none of the previous reference students has been able to do this.

At this time, I don't know who shouted: "Record-breaking, record-breaking!"

When the hundreds of students watching the other rings heard the shouting, they all gathered around, pointed at Wei Shixiao, and asked about the battle. When several tutors under the door heard the voice, they also stood up together, looking at the results of this amazing competition. Wei Shixiao won this game too beautifully, completely crushing the remaining nine groups, and he was in the limelight for a while.

The deacon in the ring came to his senses and reported.

"In the first game and the third group, Wei Shi wins!"

After the briefing, the audience was silent, Wei Shixiao bowed to the deacon, and then slowly walked off the ring in the eyes of everyone. He was dressed in red, carrying a spear, his eyes did not squint, the hair on his forehead swayed with his steps, he was handsome and chic to the extreme, and he saw that more than 100 women in the audience fell for it.

However, there are those who dump, there are admirers, and naturally there are people who are disgusted.

In the distance, Dian Xingyue, Song Dazhong and others watched the battle indifferently and were frequently disgusted.

They didn't want to raise Wei Shixiao's arrogance, so they didn't come close to watch.

But Wei Shixiao's fight with the Yan people, they watched it very carefully.

Dian Xingyue sighed: "There is no doubt that he has won the top spot in his cultivation." ”

Song Dazhong said with a smile: "How can Miss Xingyue raise the morale of others and destroy her own prestige, you said that he won the top spot, but I don't think so." That's right, among the students who are taking the exam this year, his cultivation is the highest, but don't forget, Yin Li's combat skills are better than him, as long as Yin Li suffers to the end, it is not certain who will die. ”

Dian Xingyue frowned lightly: "I don't care if I'm not at the top of the list, as long as Yin Li is on the list." ”

Song Dazhong laughed, and Melina, Ban Shuni and others also laughed.

Ban Shuni said: "You are still worried about the prince, you should be worried about us." ”

Song Dazhong said: "Yes, Yin Li's cultivation is higher than ours, you are worrying blindly." ”

Dian Xingyue is bitter and self-aware, and she doesn't want to waste her tongue explaining anything.

At this moment, I can only sigh: "Hey, where do you know the state of Yin Li." ”

After sighing, he turned his head to look back at Yin Li, who was meditating, and his eyes were confused.