It took almost ten days for Du Mu to clean up the entire corridor in the White Pagoda area, until he couldn't see a patrol team after walking a hundred meters, and then he began to absorb the fog.

The fog in the corridor was much thicker than that in the school area, similar to the street area at the beginning, and after Du Mu let go of his hands and feet to absorb it, an average of fifty or sixty experience points came in every night.

The patrolmen who were attracted were handed over to Hilson and Xiao Jiu to deal with.

"At this rate, it will take at least 40 days to upgrade Gray Dream to LV7. ”

Increasing fifty or sixty experience points every night is already a lot, but in the eyes of Du Mu, who has absorbed the flower of the White Realm, it seems that it is a little slow.

On the other hand, Du Mu also saved enough nightmare energy and was able to unlock the sword skill 'Humming Octave', and even broke through the 1700 mark in one fell swoop with his combat power.

And just when his strength was steadily improving, the college club competition also came as scheduled.

According to the regulations, the Sword Club, which was the first place in last year's competition, and the Shepherd Club, which won the second place, can be exempted from participating in the first round of the competition, and the Flying Star Club, the Heavy Blade Club, the Rose Club and the Iron Fist Club will face off in pairs to determine the two winners to enter the semi-finals.

The Sword Club did not require Du Mu to go to the scene to watch the first round of the game, and he was happy not to go, so he put his mind on cultivation.

Half a day later, the results of the first round of the game were released, and the two clubs that entered the semifinals were the Flying Star Club and the Iron Fist Club, which were similar to Zou Tianrui's expectations.

And the list of duels for the next day was also announced, which were the Sword Club vs. the Iron Fist Club, and the Shepherd Club vs. the Flying Star Club.

The next day, Du Mu arrived at the venue where the competition was held early.

Although it is not an academy competition, the club competition is also openly held, and all students, even those who have not joined the club, can come and watch.

For this reason, the venue of the club Dabi was specially selected to be a spacious venue, with no less than 5,000 seats alone, which is enough to accommodate the entire college.

The floor of the entire arena is paved with dark tones of solid rock, and a large square area is painted in white in the middle to serve as a battle area for the game.

On either side of the area are the waiting seats for the two societies facing each other.

The ceiling of the stadium is hung with four huge electronic screens, which are aimed at the audience seats in four directions to broadcast the battle situation in real time.

There were still two hours before the start of Dabi, and the audience was already half full.

When Du Mu arrived at the waiting seat of the Sword Fighting Society, there were already quite a few people sitting there.

Seeing Du Mu coming, Zou Tianrui, who was talking to someone, smiled at him, said a few words to the person he was talking to, and then walked towards him.

"What's the matter, is it okay?"

Du Mu nodded.

"That's good. Zou Tianrui smiled and patted him on the shoulder, "Let's go over and introduce you to the team members this time." ”

There are a total of five members of the team, there are special seats, closer to the competition area, at this time Du Shuang and Luo Yao are sitting on the seats talking in a low voice, after hearing the footsteps, they turned their heads and saw that it was Du Mu, and the two women couldn't help but show a smile on their faces.

"Amu. ”

"Komaki. ”

"Sister, Sister Luo Yao. Du Mu smiled, "I thought I came early enough, but I didn't expect you to be earlier than me." ”

Luo Yao smiled and said: "After all, the club is more important than the allocation of resources in the next year, so it is better to observe the situation of the opponent earlier." ”

Du Shuang agreed: "Although the overall strength of the Iron Fist Club is not as good as that of the Flying Star Society and the Shepherd Society, it is still not to be underestimated, and if you are careless, you may capsize in the gutter." ”

"That's right. Zou Tianrui nodded, then looked at Du Mu again, and said with a smile, "But don't worry too much, there is Du Mu's junior here this year, plus the chief and fourth place of the second grade are in our team, it is not difficult to win the Iron Fist Club." ”

Fourth?

Du Mu was slightly stunned, glanced at Luo Yao who was smiling, and suddenly became stunned.

He only knew that Luo Yao's strength was not weak, but he really hadn't learned how many people were in the second grade, but he didn't expect it to be the fourth.

In addition, Ding Tong and Feng Hanruo are also not weak, ranking fifteenth and twenty-first in the second grade respectively. Zou Tianrui pointed to a man and a woman next to him.

Ding Tong is a sturdy young man with thick black eyebrows, short black hair that looks very refreshing, and a slightly honest smile on his face.

Feng Hanruo is relatively petite, less than one meter and six meters tall, with fair skin and a delicate face, as delicate and cute as a doll.

"Hello two seniors!" Du Mu said hello.

Ding Tong and Feng Hanruo hurriedly responded, with smiles on their faces and a very friendly attitude, without the slightest shelf of their predecessors.

After all, the young man in front of him is not an ordinary junior, he is the first-grade chief, not to mention full of potential, and he is Du Shuang's younger brother, this kind of person is too late for them to make friends, how can they treat it with a shelf.

Especially Feng Hanruo, staring straight at Du Mu's handsome face, her beautiful eyes were full of brilliance, to be honest, if it weren't for Du Shuang's well-known brother control in the swordsmanship club, and she happened to be next to her, she might really take the initiative to communicate with Du Mu, and she would have taken the initiative to communicate with Du Mu.

"Alright, let's talk about the team members of the Iron Fist Society. ”

Zou Tianrui clapped his hands, attracting everyone's attention.

"The list of team members for each club is handed over to the academy the day before the start of the tournament, but the exact names are kept secret, so we don't know exactly who the Iron Fist Club team will be. ”

"But it doesn't matter, all the clubs, including our Sword Club, are still based on strength in the selection of candidates, so that the team members of each club can easily guess, and in fact, there is no secret. Zou Tianrui said unhurriedly.

Du Mu listened very carefully, and he understood that these things were specially told to him.

People like Du Shuang and Luo Yao have already experienced a community competition, and they are naturally familiar with the curves and curves, but Du Mu doesn't know much about it as a newcomer.

"Based on this, we drew up a list. ”

"Needless to say, the first grade must be the new member with the highest grade ranking recruited by the Iron Fist Club this year, Wan Shengshu, who is ranked eighth. ”

"As for the remaining four second-year students, it is very likely that Zheng Junzhe, Zuo Jing, Sun Wen and Xu Xiangming are the few people, this is their ranking and strength level. Zou Tianrui handed a piece of paper to Du Mu.

Du Mu stretched out his hand to take it and looked down to browse.

Xu Xiangming, sixth in the second grade, four-star beginner.

Sun Wen, the thirteenth in the second grade, is at the peak of three stars.

Zuo Jing, the twenty-fourth in the second grade, is a three-star senior.

Zheng Junzhe, the twenty-eighth in the second grade, is a three-star senior level.

Wan Shengshu, eighth in the first grade, is at the peak of two stars.

Each line of text is preceded by a corresponding personal photo.

"Due to the matter of the northern ruins, the strength of all the members of the community who participated in the war this year is generally stronger than last year. Zou Tianrui sighed with emotion, "In last year's club competition, the chief Ning Jin reached the four-star level, and this year, there are seven or eight four-star beginner students alone." ”

Du Mu's expression moved when he heard this.

Noticing the change in his demeanor, Du Shuang explained in a low voice: "Senior Sister Ning Jin is the vice president of the Heavy Blade Society, and last year she turned the tide and defeated four members of the Flying Star Society in a row. ”

Du Mu nodded suddenly, and asked curiously, "That Senior Sister Ning Jin, how much does she rank on the Glory Book Tablet?"

"39 bits!"

Du Mu nodded secretly, 39 is already considered very strong.

Most of the people who can enter the Star Luo Academy are very talented, and having an extra year of growth time usually means a huge gap in strength, so the most powerful batch of students in the Star Luo Academy are still fourth-year students.

Most of the positions on the Glory Book Tablet are also occupied by them, and the fourth-year students who can defeat the obvious advantage, and the third-year students who have never occupied a place on the Glory Book Tablet, are all amazing and decisive, not to mention that they are still in the top forty, which is enough to show that Ning Jin is excellent.

It's no wonder that she was able to pick four members of the Flying Star Club in a row during last year's big competition.

As for those who climbed the Glory Book Monument in the second year, only one person has done it since the establishment of Xingluo Academy, and that person is the current president of the Sword Fighting Club, the fourth grade chief, and the first Glory Book Tablet.

After memorizing the contents of the paper in his mind, Du Mu returned the paper to Zou Tianrui.

"Alright, you guys go to your seats and recuperate, and the game has two hours to go. ”

Taking the paper, Zou Tianrui instructed the five people in a deep voice.

"Wait for Senior Brother Du Mu to be the first to go, then Senior Sister Feng Hanruo and Senior Brother Ding Tong, and finally Senior Sister Luo Yao and Senior Sister Du Shuang. ”

The club big competition is a knockout format, not a best-of-five game, so there is no strategy in the order of play, and it is usually played in order from low to high according to strength.

In Zou Tianrui's cognition, although Du Mu is the first-grade leader, his strength is only three-star beginner, and at most three-star intermediate level is the top of the sky, which is much stronger than ordinary second-year students, but which one can represent the club is not a second-year leader? The lowest strength is also a three-star high-level, far surpassing Du Mu.

Therefore, he arranged Du Mu to be the first to fight.

Thinking of this, Zou Tianrui stretched out his hand and patted Du Mu's shoulder, and said with a smile: "Don't put too much pressure on yourself, as long as you defeat Wan Shengshu, consume the physical strength of the second member of the Iron Fist Club to fight, and create an advantage for Feng Hanruo's senior sister behind, your task will be successfully completed!"

"Come on, I'm sure you can do it!"

"Uh..... Good. Du Mu nodded strangely.

......

Half an hour later, at the other end of the competition area, the people of the Iron Fist Club also gathered, and the five players who participated in the competition sat down on the players' seats, looking at Du Mu and the five people from a distance across the wide field.

Among the five people who fought in the Iron Fist Club, Wan Shengshu didn't need to mention it, Du Mu had already seen it in the ranking battle, and the other four people also corresponded to the photos on the paper just now, which was obviously expected by Zou Tianrui.

What made Du Mu feel strange was that the hands of the five people opposite were all wearing strange gloves.

"It's a metal glove made of special alloy wire, a level 6 weapon. Du Shuang sat beside Du Mu, noticing his gaze, and explained in a condensed voice, "The people of the Iron Fist Society are very good at physical arts, and this kind of metal glove weapon can just maximize their combat power. ”

"When you can fight, you have to pay more attention!"

Hearing this, Du Mu's eyes couldn't help but flash a hint of eagerness: "Are you good at physical arts?" Then I kind of want to use physical skills to compete with them." ”

Not long after the three six-style physical skills were upgraded, Du Mu was itching his hands, and when he heard this, he suddenly had the idea of learning physical skills.

Du Shuang was stunned when she heard this.

Her younger brother is not weak in physical skills, she knows this, and the previous return of iron and life was given to her by Du Mu, and the effect and power are outstanding.

Despite this, Du Mu is still best at swordsmanship, no matter how strong his physical skills are, can he compare to the Iron Fist Club, which takes physical skills as the foundation of the society?

After pondering for a moment, Du Shuang frowned slightly and said, "Ah Mu, your physical skills are not weak, and it is okay to deal with Wan Shengshu, but against other second-year members, it is better to use swordsmanship more safely!"

Du Mu's eyes flashed, and he smiled: "Don't worry, sister, I will do what I can." ”

"Hmm. Du Shuang secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Two hours passed quickly, and as a loud and deafening electronic horn sounded over the venue, the audience instantly erupted in deafening cheers, and the warm and noisy atmosphere filled the entire venue in an instant.

At the same time, the four giant electronic screens hanging from the ceiling suddenly flashed, showing the information of the players in the first game, including clubs, grades, names and rankings, etc.

Du Mu was among them.

"Then I'm on the field. Du Mu withdrew his gaze from the screen, turned his head and smiled at Du Shuang.

The corners of Du Shuang's lips were pursed, and she nodded solemnly, looking more nervous and serious than when she was on the field, so that Luo Yao on the side couldn't help but hook the corners of her mouth.

The first team member sent by the Iron Fist Club was unsurprisingly Wan Shengshu.

The two of them came to the center of the field at the same time and stood still, looking at each other at a distance of ten meters.

Compared with Du Mu, who was light and breezy, Wan Shengshu's expression was much more solemn, and he looked like he was facing a great enemy.

Speaking of which, Wan Shengshu was also very aggrieved, in the first round of the battle between the Iron Fist Club and the Rose Society, his opponent was the fifth-ranked Chi Xiangzhen, and he was defeated without surprise.

Finally, the Iron Fist Club finally succeeded in making the cut, but the opponent in the first game was directly replaced by Du Mu, the head of the grade, and there was no hope of victory at this time.

"Forget it, the seniors also expected me to win Du Mu, as long as I can hold on a little longer and consume his physical strength as much as possible. Wan Sheng took a deep breath without a trace.

He didn't have the confidence to defeat Du Mu, but he felt that he could still successfully complete the task that consumed the opponent's physical strength.

Wan Shengshu's mind was racing, and Du Mu glanced at the referee on the side, and the referee was the third-grade senior sister who had seen many times during the ranking war last semester.

The other party was obviously also very impressed by Du Mu, and as soon as his eyes met, he bowed his head slightly to him, which was regarded as a greeting.

Du Mu also bowed his head in response.

For important events such as ranking battles and club competitions, the referees are all sent by the Zhengwu Department under the Coordinating Committee, and they are the same people back and forth, and it is not surprising to see familiar faces.

"Prepare for the two players!"

Wan Shengshu's body tensed, put on a fighting posture, and couldn't help but be stunned when he looked at Du Mu not far away.

Du Mu stood in place for a long time, his expression calm, and the long sword was still on his waist.

After being stunned, Wan Shengshu quickly reacted, and his heart was angry and happy.

The angry thing is that Du Mu obviously didn't take him seriously, and actually planned to fight him with his bare hands, but the good thing is that in this way, he can undoubtedly hold on longer, and maybe he can take advantage of the other party's contempt to defeat him.

Thinking of this, Wan Shengshu couldn't help but feel excited.

At this time, a loud and piercing electronic sound suddenly sounded, announcing the official start of the game.

The moment the voice fell, Wan Shengshu's body suddenly jumped out like a sturdy cheetah, crossed a distance of ten meters in the blink of an eye, and swept in front of Du Mu, tightening his right fist with a metal hand, and slamming Du Mu's chest with the evil wind.

Hit!

As soon as a look of ecstasy appeared on Wan Shengshu's face, he felt a flicker in front of his eyes, and the feeling of hitting the air came from his fist.

Before he could react, he felt the sound of strong wind behind his head, and the next second, he felt a sharp pain in the back of his neck, and the scene in front of him blurred for a moment, and then he was overwhelmed by the surging darkness.