When Ning Feng arrived alone, he was still very puzzled in his heart, how to carry out this eight-peak martial arts competition, and now he still has no idea.

But thinking of the original allocation of the Eight Peaks disciples, that is, a series of assessments on the Demon Hunting Battlefield, it was said that there were more than 100,000 people at that time, and there were almost 10,000 people who entered the Eight Peaks.

Moreover, the Eight Summits Competition is not just a matter of new students, the new students are just the beginning, there are still exchanges between old students, and even according to some previous situations, they will more or less encounter challenges from disciples of the same age from other forces, and the whole process can be described as extremely cumbersome.

Ning Feng looked around, and then asked a new student who walked by next to him suspiciously, "Brother, there are so many people in the martial arts arena, why don't you see the elders and mentors?"

This freshman disciple was still quite enthusiastic, looked at Ning Feng and explained: "Brother, looking at your appearance, you must have just come back from completing the academy mission, right, otherwise it would be impossible for your martial arts mentor not to tell you." ”

Ning Feng could only nod his head, indicating his acquiescence, each of the eight martial peaks of Nanchuan Academy, each peak has its own rules and responsible mentors, but Fei Yu Peak is an exception, Fei Yu Peak also has responsible mentors and elders to assist Reverse Yu, but because Reverse Yu not only doesn't care about things, but instead makes trouble inside the academy, and causes trouble outside the academy, with such a peak master, these mentors and elders are naturally nothing.

After a long time, everyone's face changed greatly when they said Flying Feather Peak, and naturally no new students were willing to join, so it evolved into the cold and deserted appearance of Flying Feather Peak today.

It is also one of the eight peaks, and there are terrifying number of people in Flying Sword Peak, on the one hand, because the number of sword cultivators in the mainland is already large, and the sword cultivation in the world has developed the most strongly, and the martial arts are also the most perfect.

On the other hand, the reputation of Ye Qiubai, the master of the Flying Feather Peak Peak, is too great, everyone knows that scholars don't like to come forward, and all matters in the academy are negotiated and handled by the Lord of the Eight Peaks, and the status of the senior brother Ye Qiubai can be imagined.

"That's right, brother, those of us who don't have any connections and don't have too much demonic talent, can only sign up for the Eight Summit Competition in this martial arts arena.

Brother, you may not know very well, each Wufeng has a very small number of places, and it is possible to skip the first three rounds of selection directly, that is, today's one-day competition, they are not used for these geniuses, but there are only a few people.

Most of our freshman disciples still have to honestly follow the process, sign up first, start the martial arts competition in the afternoon, and tomorrow will be the opening of the real Eight Peaks martial arts competition, and then the elders and mentors of the academy will attend, and then go to the back, as the geniuses among our freshmen stand out, the powerhouses of other forces will also bring their young disciples to watch the martial arts competition of our freshmen.

The battle in the last two days is the most exciting, not only to determine the top ten freshmen, but also the old student challenge, not to do it or to defend the ring to take on the challenge of other forces, what excites us the most is that on the last day, the dean's predecessors are very likely to appear, that is the strongest of the human race, and there are no regrets in a lifetime when you see the dignity. ”

Ning Feng could hear that the more this kid spoke, the more excited he became, but he was still very puzzled, shook his head and continued: "Brother, aren't we all disciples of the Eight Peaks, why do we have to sign up to participate in the Eight Peaks Martial Arts Competition, isn't it a waste of time?"

The freshman immediately explained: "Brother, you and I behaved similarly when we heard the news a few days ago, but that's right, you are on a mission, and you may not be familiar with these recent things, do you know that there are nearly 10,000 disciples of our freshman Eight Peaks in total, but it is impossible for all of them to participate in the Eight Summits Competition."

For various reasons, including death, serious injury, retreat, not being able to return from a mission, etc., as well as the most common reluctance to participate in the Eight Peaks Martial Arts Competition, I don't know how many disciples are unable to participate in this Eight Peaks Martial Arts Competition.

So in the end, how many Bafeng freshman disciples participated, it is really a very uncertain thing, let's go, brother, let's also go over and line up, lucky, we can still complete four rounds of duels today, and directly avoid those genius disciples who are not here today. ”

Ning Feng nodded, followed him to line up, about half an hour, before it was Ning Feng's turn, looking at the old student who was recording in front of him, after Ning Feng finished saying his information, the old student stared at Ning Feng in surprise, raised his pen and paused, looked at Ning Feng uncertainly: "Feiyu Peak, Ning Feng?"

Ning Feng nodded, the old student glanced at Ning Feng again, and then recorded it, Ning Feng also asked casually at this time: "Senior brother, how many freshman disciples have you recorded today to sign up for this Eight Peaks Martial Arts Competition?"

This old student didn't have much to say, and pointed to some other freshmen who were recording: "I know what you want to ask, oh, there are only so many people in charge today, I have recorded almost three hundred people so far, I guess it, you freshmen who signed up for the Eight Peaks Martial Arts Competition, there are three or four thousand people, Feiyu Peak, junior brother, you have narrowed the road!"

Ning Feng smiled and arched his hand to express his gratitude, but he didn't argue anything, turned around and walked into the distance.

Ning Feng walked around the academy, and then ran to Qingshan City to walk around, then ate something, pondered the time, he went into some shops to take a look, and did not find any suitable weapons and magic weapons, so he returned to the academy tastelessly, and Ning Feng went straight to the martial arts arena.

In fact, it is not difficult for Ning Feng to skip the competition directly, at least there is no problem today, but he has been cultivating in Feiyu Peak for nearly a month, and he really feels that it is not interesting to continue to stay, it is better to find someone to make a move.

Ning Feng squatted on the stone ladder of the martial arts arena with nothing to do, and silently practiced the black dragon sword technique in his heart, the black dragon sword technique was exchanged by Ning Feng with Ye Xiaohu some time ago, but it took him a full 10,000 credit points, the earth-level sword technique, Ning Feng had no reason not to cultivate, during this time in Feiyu Peak, Ning Feng practiced under the waterfall for half an hour every day.

This set of swordsmanship is also a hegemonic line, it is extremely fierce, Ning Feng looked at the dragon sword on his waist, and suddenly smiled, the black dragon sword technique with the dragon sword is a perfect match.

The martial arts arena has always been crowded, but these freshmen are quite orderly, at least there is no chaos, and it is quite rare to have no elders and mentors, only the old students are in charge.

In fact, this is the wisdom of the academy, there are too many people and it is inconvenient to manage, so there are rules for students to manage students, law enforcement disciples are like this, now these old students, most of them are people with a bit of background power in the academy, and the freshmen are naughty, and they will not know these big brothers, so not only do they dare not come nonsense, but they will follow and restrain their younger brothers.

Ning Feng didn't know many people in the academy, and Gu Ba and a few people were not so easy to see, as for Gu Ba and they took the initiative to find Ning Feng, it would be even more unrealistic, Feiyu Peak was too big, and it was not something that ordinary Eight Peak disciples could do if they wanted to enter.

Waiting is always boring, Ning Feng didn't have any other thoughts, so he swept around, what he didn't expect was that there was actually a new student who took the initiative to walk towards him, this new growth was a little thief's eyebrows, Ning Feng only glanced at him, and saw that he was only a five-fold cultivation of the Martial Sect, so it seems that most of the groups of the Eight Peaks Martial Arts Competition are actually still Martial Sects, and the Martial Kings can only be said to be a minority, and the Martial Emperors are estimated to be rare.

When the thief-eyed young man walked to Ning Feng's side, he suddenly cautiously turned his head and looked back, and then quickly squatted on the stone steps on Ning Feng's side, lowered his head, looked at Ning Feng and looked at him, and immediately whispered: "What are you looking at, what's there to see, take a rest when you're tired, can't you?"

Ning Feng was a little amused when he heard it, this young man just had a scar on his face and a black mole on his right eyelid, but the moment he lowered his head, he quickly took these things down, and this scene happened to be seen by Ning Feng.

Ahead, a group of freshmen were coming quickly towards this side, the target was Ning Feng's side, his eyes flashed, it seemed that the kid around him had done something bad, this group of freshmen was honest, and it was a very strong group of people among the people Ning Feng observed today.

The one who took the lead was a freshman from the realm of the Martial King, he hadn't seen it, and the rest were all Martial Sect Five-fold upwards, basically each of them was higher than the young man on his side, what did this kid do, he actually provoked so many ruthless people who were more powerful than him at the same time, Ning Feng was a little curious.

"White mouse, don't think that we can't find you, the breath on your body, but you can't escape the nose of my Warcraft Spirit Dog! Hurry up and hand over our eldest brother's things, otherwise no one will be able to save you today!"

Ning Feng clearly saw that the guy on his side was trembling, but he didn't raise his head, he kept his head down, Ning Feng looked at the surrounding situation, and sighed in his heart, this guy is finished, it is impossible to run away.

Around the steps where Ning Feng and the young man with the thief's eyebrows were located, the other freshman disciples began to disperse and give up their positions, Ning Feng thought about it, and also planned to get up and stay out of the matter, he didn't want to cause trouble, this group of freshmen was not simple, in addition to the group of people that Ning Feng saw just in front of him, there were several groups of such teams around him who were looking for people, and the leaders were actually all Martial King freshmen.

This made him a little surprised in his heart, it seems that the geniuses among the freshmen are not idle, I am afraid that many patterns of the academy have been fixed in the days when he is not there, and many disciples have joined the gang.

Ning Feng got up, but the young man beside him also gritted his teeth and got up, just hit Ning Feng hard, Ning Feng looked at him in surprise, and was about to speak, the young man pushed Ning Feng away with a force, and yelled at the large number of people who rushed to him: "Don't pretend, what's wrong with me being a white mouse?" But I say it again, I really didn't take your eldest brother's things, and I still say this sentence when you kill me!"

Ning Feng was pushed away by him, and retreated more than ten steps in a row, and then stabilized his body, but he was not angry, he changed people, it may be the same in a desperate situation, human nature, Ning Feng shook his head and walked outside, he didn't want to get into trouble, because Ning Feng only found out at this time that the old students who were in charge of the registration of new students actually looked in one direction with very admiring eyes, and there, it was an old student who was pushing away several new students at his right hand.

This person looks very burly, but he is not the kind of pure muscular man, his expression is very indifferent, no sadness or joy, he walked to the side of the white mouse, and there was no threatening words, just said lightly: "Give me my things, you are good, you can steal my things, and return the things to me, I will treat this incident as if it didn't happen, and in the future, you will follow me." ”

The white mouse gritted his teeth, still holding on: "Senior Brother Zhang, I really didn't take your things, by the way, Senior Brother, what did you lose, Senior Brother, I know a lot of friends, let them help Senior Brother you find it?"

The young man who was called Senior Brother Zhang suddenly laughed, looked at the white mouse quite interestingly and said: "You are called a white mouse, right, to be honest, dare to play me Zhang Zhen like this, you are still the first, if you don't take it out, then it is not difficult for me to choose for you, choose by yourself, don't use your hands or feet, don't say I didn't give you a chance, junior brother!"

The faces of the freshmen who don't know why have completely changed, Zhang Zhen, but the existence of superior strength among the old students, of course, his strength is actually not the most feared, what scares the freshmen the most is his identity, he is one of the leaders of several law enforcement disciples, and he is also the grandson of an academy elder, and there are few people in Nanchuan Academy who are not afraid of him.

Seeing that the white mouse didn't look at it, the smile in Zhang Zhen's eyes became more and more obvious, he patted the white mouse on the face with his right hand, and then said with a smile: "Why, you don't believe my Zhang Zhen's words, do you think that one of the leaders of my dignified law enforcement disciples can't even abolish a new student?"

In the latter sentence, his tone was already extremely cold, maybe he had been low-key for too long, maybe these freshmen didn't understand the rules, maybe his methods were too gentle, he never thought that there were freshmen stealing from him under his nose, and he succeeded, is this humiliating him?

In the next moment, the white mouse's face changed suddenly, Zhang Zhen suddenly waved his right hand between words, and with a palm that seemed to be light and light, he directly removed one of his shoulders, and then heard Zhang Zhen's more and more cold words: "Last chance, hand over something, now your hand can be healed just by me unloading, if you toast and don't eat and drink, then I will let you never steal anything!"

The white mouse's face became embarrassed, at this moment he was actually in a dilemma, he didn't admit it, looking at it like this, nine times out of ten it was going to be abolished, the old student who asked him to steal things didn't tell him that he stole Zhang Zhen's things, he was admitted to the hospital for more than a month, nearly two months, and he couldn't figure out who should be offended and who shouldn't be offended, so didn't he mess around for so long?

But admitted, can he have any good end?