An hour flew by.

Ye Nanshan and Murong Jianyu both came to the main peak martial arts arena.

The martial arts arena of the main peak should have used the technology of space folding, and from the outside, it looked like it was only the size of a basketball court, but as soon as you entered, you found that the inside was surprisingly large, with an area comparable to five or six football fields.

At this time, on the side of the martial arts arena, the teachers and students of the academy who had come to watch the battle, Gu Zhangjiao and other high-level members of the academy were seated on the rostrum.

Speaking of which, Ye Nanshan is the second time this year that the year-end examination has been destroyed, and at this time today, it was originally going to continue yesterday's ring competition and continue the year-end examination, but now it has temporarily become a challenge for all students to watch the battle.

The year-end entrance examination has been destroyed twice a year, and it is estimated that there is only one such thing as Ye Nanshan in Tianshu Academy.

On the huge hundred-stone arena about a meter above the ground, a hundred Sifeng disciples had already entered.

The students selected by the four peaks are all seven-grade, after the discussion of several peak masters, the hundred students who will fight today are all selected from the first-year old students or second-year freshmen, and several peak masters have left some affection for Yenanshan or Murong Jianyu, and they did not all send seven-grade high-level players to fight.

Among the 100 trainees who participated in the war, the low, medium, and high, and the seven-grade students in the three stages each accounted for one-third.

The number of students participating in each peak is also different, Song Shujun's southern peak has the fewest students, the northern peak has the most students, and the seventh-grade high-level is also the most.

Probably because Song Shujun and Murong Jianyu had a better personal relationship, and he was reluctant to send seventh-grade high-level students, so the seventh-grade high-level quota that should have been sent by the Southern Peak was finally sent by the Northern Peak.

"Fight well in a while. Murong Jianyu said, "If you really can't hold on, it's okay to admit defeat, with one to hundred, there is no shame in losing." ”

Ye Nanshan nodded with a smile and said, "Don't worry, I'm not stupid." ”

"Hmm. Murong Jianyu responded, "Then I'll go, you're ready to start." ”

After saying that, Murong Jianyu turned around and walked towards the rostrum of the Gu Zhangjiao and the others, and after walking for more than ten steps, Murong Jianyu stopped again, turned to look at Ye Nanshan, and threw the wine jug in his hand over, "Then." ”

"Heh, is this a Zhuangxing wine?" Ye Nanshan said with a smile, and he didn't dislike that this wine pot was drunk by Murong Jianyu a minute ago, so he directly raised his head and took a sip.

Murong Jianyu: "Bring it up and drink, I will teach you the swordsmanship, with wine, it will be more powerful." ”

"Really, fake?" Ye Nanshan will be skeptical.

"Just try it. Murong Jianyu glanced at Ye Nanshan again, and said, "Be careful, don't die in the ring, don't think about yourself, think about others, if you die, there will be many people to bury you." Let's go. ”

With that, Murong Jianyu turned around and walked towards the rostrum.

Ye Nanshan stood in place and looked at Murong Jianyu's back, thinking about what she meant by her sentence If you die, there will be many people to bury you.

......

"It's coming. Gu Zhangjiao glanced at Murong Jianyu, who had walked to the rostrum and sat down, and said, "Then let's start." ”

Wu Shi nodded slightly, got up and walked to the speaking area, looked around the huge martial arts arena, and shouted: "Jian Feng Ye Nanshan picks one of the irregular ring challenges, start now!!"

There was no mud and water, no tirade to talk about anything, and it just started directly.

Ye Nanshan jumped into the ring from the west side, looked at the hundred students who were about to fight on the opposite side, took a step, and walked towards the hundred students on the opposite side step by step.

The ring is very large, even if a hundred people gather together, it doesn't look like a big scale, there is no visual impact, but if two armies are fighting, and there is only one person on the other side, then the overall look makes people feel very contrasting.

At this time, Ye Nanshan, who was striding forward, felt a little desolate and pathetic in the eyes of many students watching the battle, and there was a sense of immediacy that although tens of millions of people were going to die, they were generous.

Ye Nanshan himself also had some such feelings, he was alone, and there were a hundred people on the opposite side, and he walked over like this......

A poem sounded in Yenanshan at this time, the wind is sluggish and the water is cold, and the strong man will never return!

Phew! Ye Nanshan quickly dispersed the messy thoughts in his mind, what kind of strong man will not return once he is gone, bad luck!

As he got closer and closer to the crowd, Ye Nanshan's body slowly became tighter and tighter, a little nervous, but more excited.

Somehow, getting closer and closer to the crowd, the blood in Ye Nanshan's body seemed to be flowing faster and faster, making him feel a little hot all over, and I don't know when, the black iron rod had been taken out of the storage bag and held in the palm of his hand.

His big stick is already hungry and thirsty.

At the moment, I just want to fight!

I have to say that Ye Nanshan is actually a militant in his bones, when he was on Earth, Ye Nanshan was not like this, his memory of fighting with people when he was on Earth, the most recent time was in the kindergarten and the little girl at the same table grabbed the lollipop, Ye Nanshan has always felt that he advocates love and peace.

But now, he himself has to admit that he likes fighting, and he likes this feeling of blood boiling and almost burning, probably because after coming to this world, he was affected by the current body bloodline, and the reason why he was influenced by the original dragon clan Yenanshan, or because, perhaps, Yenanshan's nature is like this.

Ye Nanshan walked to a place about forty meters away from the camp of the hundred students, stopped, stood still, and looked at the hundred people.

Among the 100 people, Ye Nanshan saw several acquaintances, the most familiar one was Tan Tai Ming, he was also in the team of 100 people opposite, as well as Zhou Lin, Xi Lunzi and others who Ye Nanshan had seen in the No. 9 Source Mine in the past, they were also promoted to the seventh grade, in addition, among the girls from Beifeng, Ye Nanshan also saw Hua Fei, Xin Luo, and the breakfast girl Duanmurui who brought him breakfast, but was blind and was eaten by Murong Jianyu.

Taking a deep breath, Ye Nanshan shouted loudly: "Who will fight with me!"

Although Ye Nanshan was full of fighting spirit at this time, and the big stick was hungry and thirsty, he did not get dizzy and took the lead in calling the battle, in order to prevent the other party from directly adopting the method of siege.

According to the plan discussed with Xiao Pixiu, at the beginning, in the form of heads-up, first put a wave of people, which is the most beneficial to Ye Nanshan, two fists are difficult to defeat four hands, not to mention that the other party has a hundred people, two hundred hands, if you don't consume it first, let the other party reduce the number of people, and directly start a chaotic battle, I'm afraid Ye Nanshan has no chance of winning.

In the camp of 100 students, many students looked at each other, but no one stood up for the first time.

It's not that I'm afraid of Ye Nan Mountain, although I've heard that Ye Nan Mountain is a dual attribute of wind and body, and his combat effectiveness is very strong, but after all, he is only a seven-rank beginner, and there are really few people in the team who are really afraid of Ye Nanshan.

Everyone just hasn't experienced this situation, and a hundred people go to beat one another, and they don't know what to do for a while.

"I'm going to take the lead and test the water for my classmates. ”

Finally, someone spoke, this person was a first-year old student from Nanfeng, named Lin Kang, a seventh-grade mid-level cultivator.

"Go ahead, maybe you can take him down in one battle, and we won't have to take action. Some students laughed.

Many of the students laughed.

Lin Kang shook his head and smiled, and said: "I'm afraid it's a little difficult, Ye Nanshan is the personal inheritance of Jianfeng, since he challenges one in a hundred, it is impossible for a few brushes to be so bold, I just go to test the water and make a start." With that, Lin Kang walked towards Yenan Mountain.

"Nanfeng, Lin Kang. ”

"Jianfeng, Yenan Mountain. ”

"Please advise. ”

"Okay, no problem. ”

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