"First of all, let's talk about the rules of this martial arts competition organized by my Ji Nan Martial Academy," the white-bearded old man shouted loudly while standing in the corner of the high platform.

"All disciples must not be more than sixteen years old, and the realm must not be lower than the forging level, and the competition is divided into two stages"

"In the first stage, one hundred and thirty-two disciples of my Ji Nan Martial Academy will have a one-on-one elimination match, and each disciple will have a maximum of five duels, and in the second stage, the remaining five disciples will have a decisive battle with the special disciples of other sects in Ji Nan County who have come to my Ji Nan Martial Academy."

"The competition is all one-on-one competition, the opponent can not admit defeat in the attack, the game process can not use auxiliaries other than the body, or internal pills, if there is a violation, directly disqualified from the competition"

After the white-bearded old man finished speaking, there was a lot of discussion under the competition platform. The high-level figures of the major sects on the high platform also began to mock each other, and the unique aura of the Wuhou realm was compelling.

After the white-bearded old man finished speaking, he stepped aside, only to see an old man on the high platform stand up, and everyone in the audience fell silent

The old man was dressed in an ordinary black shirt, with a serious face, and shouted to the disciples under the high platform, "Old man and Bai Shi, the current dean of the Ji Nan Martial Academy, first of all, welcome the sect masters and representatives of the major sects of my Ji Nan Martial Academy."

"Then I hope that the special disciples of his sect who came to my Ji Nan Martial Academy and the disciples of my Ji Nan Martial Arts Academy can play well in this martial arts competition, and they will not be arrogant in victory or discouraged in defeat, and I hope that they will become strong in the world in the future! ”

"I announce the official start of this competition"

After Shiraishi finished speaking, he sat down directly, closing his eyes and perceiving everything around him. Chen Feng found that the old man sitting next to Baishi was not the old man who guarded the library, Chen Feng shook his head, and it was really a person who could not be seen.

Hearing that Bai Shi sat down, the white-bearded old man walked to the corner of the high platform again, looked at the disciples next to the competition platform, and shouted, "The disciple I called came to the stage, I said that after the competition began, you can duel, one party admits defeat and must not continue to shoot, the first game, Wang Fan vs. Ran Hua"

Chen Feng saw that the two disciples walked onto the competition platform, hugged each other's fists, and the white-bearded old man shouted and then began to attack.

"Eat Me a Punch"

"Bang"

"Sure enough, there is some strength"

"Bang"

"I throw in the towel"

"In the first game, Wang Fan wins"

Chen Feng found that in these low-level competitions, the people on the high platform almost didn't look at it, they were all closing their eyes and pondering, and only some of them were looking at the other disciples below.

This kind of relatively low-level competition is almost a few minutes, and after a while, the white-bearded old man suddenly shouted, "Fifty-sixth game, Nahara vs. Chen Feng"

Chen Feng heard the white-bearded old man shouting to himself, patted the cloth clothes on his body, and walked up to the competition platform with his head held high

"Leg Sweep King"

"I know this Naihara, and it's just two stages of practicing the pulse"

When the disciples saw Chen Feng walking up, they also discussed a few words, but Lin Hong in the special learning area was trembling slightly, "Chen Feng! My brother will die because of you, and today I see that Lao Tzu has stabbed you."

During this time, in order to be able to take revenge, Lin Hong almost ate most of the elixir that the Lin family could eat, and Lin Hong had been waiting for Chen Feng.

Originally, he was afraid that Chen Feng would not participate in the war, but he spoke out to provoke Chen Feng to come to the stage, and when he heard the white-bearded old man shouting Chen Feng, Lin Hong finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Lin Hong, the first battle to defeat you will start now!"

"Leg sweeping king, long admired daimyo, my name is Nahara"

"Chen Feng!"

Chen Feng stared at Na Yuan after he reported his name, Na Yuan was dressed in shirts and pants, with a public face, but his eyes were very sharp and looking at Chen Feng.

"Let's get started"

After the white-bearded old man finished speaking, Naihara attacked instantly, if he wanted to strike first, the title of Chen Feng's leg sweeping king had already spread to all the low-level classes of the martial arts academy, he didn't dare to be careless, and directly hit Chen Feng with a fierce punch.

Na Yuan saw that Chen Feng didn't dodge or dodge, Na Yuan smiled, he has been practicing boxing every day for the past two months, and he is still relatively confident in terms of strength.

Seeing the fist flying over, Chen Feng greeted it with a palm.

"Smack"

Chen Feng grabbed Nahara with his right hand, and then smiled at the corner of his mouth, and as soon as his right hand was slightly closed, Nara leaned over.

Chen Feng saw the opportunity, withdrew his right hand, and then punched Nahara in the chest in Nahara's stunned eyes.

"Boom"

I saw Nahara fall heavily to the ground, and suddenly dust filled the surroundings.

"I, I throw in the towel"

Nahara's faint voice rang out in the dust.

"It's worthy of being the king of leg sweeping, but I didn't expect that in just two months, my strength has become greater!"

"It seems that this time, among the five disciples of our Ji Nan Martial Academy, there must be one leg sweeping king."

Suddenly, there was a boo around the competition platform.

"Chen Feng, win"

Lin Hong, who was sitting in the special school district, smiled slightly, "I was worried that your strength would not be able to enter the top five, it seems that you don't need it", and then Lin Hong glanced at Mu Qingying again, "Don't you like to be with Chen Feng very much, today I will let you watch Chen Feng be killed by me by mistake!"

"Chen Feng is really powerful" Mu Qingying sat in the special school district and looked at Chen Feng on the stage with a stupid smile, "Oh, what do I care about him, he will bully people"

"Am I too heavy......" Chen Feng looked at Nahara who was covering his chest on the ground where the dust had dispersed, and was just about to pull Nahara.

"Chen Feng, you are very powerful! I hope you can persist to the top five in the first stage", looking at Chen Feng, who was a little guilty, Na Yuan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and then turned around and left.

Shaking his head, Chen Feng also walked down, glanced at Lin Hong in the special school district, and found that he was looking at him with an evil smile, and Chen Feng also raised the corners of his mouth.

A few days ago, the Lin family and the Shen family had a lot of trouble, and Chen Feng had heard about it somewhat.

Lin Yue is often with Shen Ming, the second young master of the Shen family is seriously injured and recuperating, and Lin Yue of the Lin family died tragically, and he didn't even find the body, if it has nothing to do with him, it is impossible, as the elder brother, Lin Hong must be more clear.

And although Chen Feng didn't know how Lin Yue died, he himself was not afraid of Lin Hong's revenge, but Chen Feng was very surprised that the Lin family didn't come to look for him.

After stepping off the stage, Chen Feng didn't see Ning Yang, and was a little surprised, so he quietly watched the competition of other disciples.

"Sixty-second game, Dongsen vs. Teng Long"

The white-bearded old man shouted from the high platform.

Chen Feng was taken aback, "Teng Long, sure enough, he is so belligerent that he will not be absent."

I saw Teng Long walking up, and seeing Teng Long's steps, Chen Feng knew that Teng Long must have cultivated very well during this time

After the two sides exchanged words, the white-bearded old man shouted: "Start"

Teng Long quickly rushed over and kicked at Dong Sen, who was not made of tofu, and punched Teng Long on the sole of his shoe.

Dong Sen's hand trembled slightly, and at this moment, Teng Long's left hand quickly grabbed Dong Sen's right arm in the air, and then his right elbow hit Dong Sen's left chest with a spin blow.

"Bang"

A trace of blood flowed out from the corner of Dongsen's mouth, who was pulled by Teng Long.

Then Teng Long let go of Dong Sen's right arm, and Dong Sen instantly covered his chest and retreated.

Teng Long clenched his fists, "I'm sorry!"

Then Teng Long turned around directly and walked off the competition platform.

It was clear who was strong and who was weak, and the white-bearded old man immediately shouted, "Teng Long, win"

Chen Feng saw Teng Long's series of moves, "It's a lot stronger than a few months ago, this time I will still defeat you, and I won't rely on tricks!"

Teng Long walked down and didn't see Chen Feng, because Teng Long had just come to the competition platform, and even his name was reported by his friends.

"This time, I have to beat you, I heard that you have won the first game, don't let me down, Chen Feng."