Speaking of luck, Jiang Hai was completely convinced, and none of the byes fell on him, and he didn't know who drew it, and these eight characters clash with him. Of course, there is another possibility, that is, the academy noticed him, and just wanted him to play again and again and sharpen in the battle. Maybe it's just that the top brass is tired of him and wants someone to come out and eliminate him, no matter what, he has to face it and has no choice.

The thirteenth in the fifth scene, Jiang Hai looked at the note in his hand, isn't that in front of the stage, competing in front of so many heads and patriarchs? It seems that he has to be cautious, and he will not perform the three-life sword technique until he has to. I'm afraid that someone will see it, maybe it's the drunken madman who steals the Mo people on the learning platform. Jiang Hai thought to himself, this academy is too, you can see who the opponent is every time, this time directly report your name and send a note, is it to increase uncertainty.

When he came out, he saw Li Jiang, Meng Qin, and Wen Hui gathered together, and Jiang Hai walked over.

"How about brothers?"

Wen Hui looked unhappy, thinking that he had drawn some bad lot. I didn't expect him to be the first to speak, "Who drew the lot, let me have a bye directly, Master, I have worked hard for a month just to shine at this time, and now it's so white!" The tone was very sour, but it was not pretended.

Before Jiang Hai could speak, the person next to him couldn't listen anymore and whispered, "Damn, this person is sick, others want to be eliminated by the bye, but he is not willing to draw a bye, he is not willing to draw a bye, he ......is not willing to draw!

Before he finished speaking, he covered his companion's mouth: "You speak carefully, this guy almost killed that magician for the first time." ”

The man broke free, "Ah, that fat man, when did you get so thin?" ”

"Look, you got the signature that everyone wants, be content," Meng Qin said

"Contented fart, the master is planning to beat those four people violently. ”

The four of them refer to Xiang Jia, Li Li, Ziyi, and Twenty. Several people did not doubt what he said, his strength is obvious to all, and now his body has lost weight again, and the winning rate is very high after this period of hard training.

"What about the two of you?" Jiang Hai directly ignored Wen Hui and asked the two.

The two of them spread out their hands at the same time to reveal the note, Li Jiang was No. 33 in the tenth field, and Meng Qin was No. 7 in the eighth field.

It seems that Wen Hui has a bye alone, but is this really luck? Jiang Hai put quotation marks in his heart. Wen Hui is one of the very few magicians, and he is a dual system of water and fire, and he is extremely valued by the head of the magic department, plus he has revealed that he also has a strong hole card known by the head of the department. There are also people from the Meng Qin Academy of Magic on the stage, and it is inevitable that they will hide him from being discovered. It's like if you find a piece of gold, will you show it to your peers?

So there is a lot of water in this draw.

At the beginning of the competition, there were still ten sessions, and there were many waiting students around the edge of each venue, while everyone on the stage was looking around, looking for good seedlings.

Meng Qin was the first to compete, so he went to wait outside the venue in advance, while Li Jiang, Wen Hui, and Jiang Hai walked around to see if there were any hidden masters.

For some reason, the number of onlookers in the first venue was twice as large as elsewhere, and it was almost impassable, so the two living treasures naturally wanted to join in the fun. Squeezed into the crowd, he saw the purple clothes waiting there, and stood with his sword in his hand and looked at the two people competing on the field. He is the next student to take the stage, no wonder there are so many people around, all want to see Ziyi, one of the four masters, make a move.

Jiang Hai found a good position to watch, and he also wanted to see the true strength of this purple cloth. Since the goal is to surpass them, you must understand their strength, and the so-called knowing yourself and knowing your opponent will not be defeated in a hundred battles.

The appearance of purple clothes attracted the attention of many people, and together with the many guests on the stage, they all knew about the academy and knew some of the influential figures of the academy.

The opponent is also a young man with a sword, and he is a left-handed swordsman. This kind of person has a characteristic, which is different from the ordinary swordsman's power point, and the sword moves are also the opposite, so the opponent who can hit is not in time. Because of people's habitual thinking, and because the center of gravity of defense is opposite, if you can't practice at home, it will become a key point.

But Ziyi didn't care at all, he walked step by step very regularly, and he could even feel the release of his breath, which was really strong, Jiang Hai thought to himself. Just like seeing Xiang Jia for the first time, every step is shocking. It seems to contain his own martial arts meaning, so it is still a little different from Xiang Jia. The former is domineering and tough, but the latter is mysterious and hazy, with a spiritual power, which Jiang Hai has never felt.

The two saluted each other to show friendship and compete fairly. Ziyi stepped aside, the sword in his arms did not let go, and slowly spoke: "I can feel that you are very special, a few points stronger than my previous opponents, but it is still not enough to defeat me, you can use your strongest blow, or there will be no chance." The tone was loud and the look was contemptuous, but no one doubted what he said, because he was purple, and he was recognized as one of the strongest.

The young man drew the sword, a not very conspicuous ordinary iron sword, but it was very shiny, it seems that the young man is also a person who cherishes the sword, must have wiped and sharpened the sword, just as he gave people the same feeling, clean and tidy, although he was not handsome, but there was a different kind of look.

"The strongest move, I don't think I need to, one move and one battle are compared, I know my shortcomings, so that I can improve myself. Jiang Hai has a lot of good feelings for him, this person is also unusual, he has a very tough character, he likes it very much.

Even a few people on the stage nodded optimistically, although martial arts is not determined by character, but good quality increases the possibility of success.

"Please remember, my name is forward, step by step towards the goal. "The young man reported himself to his home, holding a sword in his left hand, and he had come to deceive himself.

Stopping at a distance of three feet in front of Ziyi's body, the long sword in his hand stabbed out, and the target was Ziyi's left wrist.

Ziyi didn't think about drawing his sword, and he didn't even let go of the hands he was holding. Just a slight tap of his toes, his whole body moved back a few inches, just to avoid the tip of his sword.

Following forward, the long sword turned into a cold light and slashed to the right at a rapid speed. Ziyi still didn't fight back, just leaned back to avoid his attack.

Taking advantage of this gap, the forward elbow attack was stopped by him, and the foot was raised as if in anticipation of the forward shot while dodging.

The women in the audience were all in a commotion, the original purple clothes were good, and they were graceful, but now their dodges were also elegant, and their footsteps were like dancing a beautiful dance. With a face, if it weren't for the rule that they were not allowed to disturb the competition, I believe that some people were already cheering for it at this moment.

Jiang Hai has another feeling, he is not as relaxed as he seems. Because it is very dangerous to underestimate an opponent who has never fought before, and he does not see through all the opponent's attacks, such as some critical attacks, he will still use his hands and feet to block or interrupt. Was he a temptation? a temptation at the cost of his own safety? Sure enough, he was a bold and careful man.

Jiang Hai wanted to know Ziyi's true strength, but he couldn't detect it, he could only see a mysterious and divine light, he was now a person at the level of the Sword Sect, and if he couldn't detect it, it could only mean that this guy's skills were very weird, and it was impossible that he had surpassed the realm of the Sword Sect.

Forward is another thought, he only felt contempt, he couldn't help but be a little angry, the means of attack became more aggressive, but Ziyi still only dodged, and occasionally fought back to interrupt the fatal attack.

His idea was very simple, with only two points.

First, find the 'degree' forward, what is the degree, is the capacity. A container of the same height, the amount it can hold is also different, just like two people in the same realm, the strength will also be strong and weak. The strength of the person in front of him is only in the middle stage of the sword master, but his special true qi tells him that it is far more than that, and he has reservations. What kind of 'degree' did he reach? That's why he used a small means to motivate him to do so.

Second, he wants to settle the battle quickly. In fact, he was a native of the Qin Empire, and he did not kneel down when he read the holy decree before, proving that he was not a person who was keen on power and money, and his purpose was only to compete with those four people. And I have always believed that the big husband kneels to the sky and the ground, and kneels to people. This person does not include emperors and magnates. Only parents, teachers. So since he was a child, he has knelt down to the tutor who took him back to the academy, because he is an orphan.

Third, and most importantly, to preserve strength, in this academy full of masters, it is very dangerous to have no hole cards, and now he doesn't want to expose too much. Because he knew that the fat mage, as well as the blind swordsman, had a bye this time. And these people will pay attention to him, and instead of a good thing, it will be a bad thing. Growing up in the wilderness, he knew that the only way to protect himself was to make himself strong enough, or to say that he had a special deterrent power. It has to be hidden, like a poisonous snake in the shadows, and even if you know it's in the grass, you don't dare to move it, because it could bite you at any moment.

"Why don't you use your sword and look down on me so much?" stopped the attack and asked Ziyi loudly. This kind of competition without counterattack is better than cutting down wooden stakes, which is more realistic, and this will be aggrieved.

"I don't mean to underestimate you, I just want to settle the battle quickly, and you have to hide it, this attack is not worth my sword. Ziyi also told the reason.

"Hmph, I don't think the attack is enough, right? Then there was a loud "roar"

The sound waves swirled around the venue and finally rose into the air, and the crowd was already watching, but now there are many more people. knew that Ziyi was competing, and his opponent seemed to be crazy, how could he miss this wonderful fight.

After roaring, his whole temperament became fierce, especially a pair of eyes that always revealed war intent. The body is as straight as a bow, as if it has infinite power when it moves.

"You use forbidden arts?" Ziyi asked as he watched his changes, and now he could already feel that he had the strength of the late stage of a sword master.

"I don't care enough to let that despicable trick win this contest, it's a secret technique I got by chance, and you can see it. The voice has also become louder, and the confidence is also full.