When Guan Ziwu and Mayor Xu were chatting above, Zhou Wenluo and Chu Zipei's intimate walk together below detonated the audience, compared to Zhou Wenluo's reputation that was only limited to the second grade in the past, Chu Zipei, the first beauty of the academy known as a fairy, is naturally known to the entire academy, if you don't even know the fairy, do you dare to say that you are a student of Fenghua Academy?

It's just that everyone knows each other, but for Chu Zipei, they are all very self-aware and dare not expect extravagance, Bi Jing Chu Zipei is famous, both beautiful and intelligent, plus there is such a huge background as the Chu family, in the entire Yaonan, there is really no man who can pursue her with confidence, even those gentlemen do not have that capital, and all of them are ashamed of themselves in front of her. ,!520xs.

It's just that today, on such a high-profile occasion as the S-level academy player selection competition, Chu Zipei has never been next to a man of the same age walking side by side, how can you not be excited and not bang when you see it?

"Who's that guy?"

"I'm the next Ao, actually walking next to my goddess?!"

"Oh, does the fairy have a boyfriend?"

"Damn, isn't that our sophomore Zhou Wenluo?"

"You say that's Zhou Wenluo? Didn't he go to play martial arts? ”

“…………”

Countless buzzing voices resounded in the group, and the appearance of Chu Zipei, a fairy, completely stole all the original limelight of the selection competition, which shows how terrifying this fairy's qi in the academy is, even if the dragon is usually seen from the beginning to the end, it can easily detonate the audience!

"That kid is Zhou Wenluo, who joined the Yanwutang?"

In the corner to the south of the venue, Bai Yucheng, who was handsome and dashing in white, looked at the remnants of the group

Chu Zipei, who was as beautiful as an immortal, was full of amazement, and then glanced at Zhou Wenluo beside her with some jealousy and disdain, "It's only been a few months since you become a martial artist and you're so in the limelight, do you really think that you have arrogant capital when you enter the martial arts hall?" ”

"That's it!" The few younger brothers beside him all greeted him when they heard this: "It's just too unbelievable, Brother Bai, you were selected as the first one, and you are all patiently waiting for the start of the selection here, that kid has no ability to be so showy!" ”

Bai Yucheng shook his head and sighed in his heart, after leaving the academy for a few years, he had also heard that there seemed to be a few extremely beautiful juniors in the academy, but he didn't take it to heart when he was cultivating in the cold ice platform of the Yuwen family, he only felt that how could there be many beauties in this small place in Yaonan, but he didn't expect that this Chu Zipei Jingran, who was rated as a fairy, could really be so beautiful.

It's just that at the same time, Bai Yucheng, who has heard of Chu Zipei's family background, also understands that with the identity of this young lady of the Chu family, even if he has the reputation of being a talented person, and has entered the cold ice platform of the Yuwen family, but if he wants to pursue it, it is estimated that he has no capital, the more he enters the upper circle, the more he can understand the importance of his family background, if he is really born in the Yuwen family, then he may really have a chance, but it is just the cold ice platform under the Yuwen family, but I am afraid that he really does not deserve it.

What's more, when he was in the imperial capital, Bai Yucheng had also faintly heard that there were several big families and even the sons and daughters of the seven great families, but they all fell in love with this Chu fairy, and if he wanted to compete with them, no matter how arrogant he was, he had to retreat.

On the other hand, Chen Fusheng also saw Chu Zipei and Zhou Wenluo in the group, but after years of experience outside, his mind and vision are much stronger than Bai Yucheng, although he was also amazed by Chu Zipei's demeanor, but he did not discuss this fairy with a few people next to him, but stared at Zhou Wenluo's body.

With his fighting instincts all along, Chen Fusheng could feel the fighting intent and killing intent on Zhou Wenluo's body that had been fighting for a long time like himself, no, to be precise, the smell of gunpowder like the roar of a war tiger was more than a little stronger than him, and his subconscious was telling him that Zhou Wenluo was definitely not simple, and even gave him a feeling of extreme danger.

The most important thing is that Chen Fusheng found that he couldn't see through Zhou Wenluo's strength at all, generally if the cultivation was comparable or not too different, although he couldn't clearly feel the strength of the other party, but he could still vaguely judge it in general, but the experienced Chen Fusheng couldn't judge Zhou Wenluo's strength anyway, and the other party was like a vast ocean and ten thousand mountains, giving him a never-ending feeling.

"This guy is definitely underrated!"

Chen Fusheng's eyes flashed, and he secretly said to himself in his heart, and the Jing Ti that he had put down was once again raised to the extreme.

………… Zhou Wenluo, who was in the matter, didn't expect that he would cause such a big sensation just by coming together with Chu Zipei, but after seeing all the reactions, he had another idea in his heart, Nalan Drinking Water, the Grandmaster of the Infant Rank, understood his strength, so it was naturally no problem to treat him as a team leader and the trump card at the bottom of the box, but the key was not to enter but did not know o.

And the other A-level colleges that also participated in the competition of the fifth S-level academy will inevitably inquire about each other's news and information before the competition, if he directly becomes the captain, he will inevitably be put in the first place to hit the target, and even if the other party can know that his strength is strong and even break through the first death, but his specific strength is not known, rather than waiting for them to guess, it is better to create an illusion for them.

Thinking of this, Zhou Wenluo whispered a few times to Chu Zipei next to him, saying that he also wanted to participate in the competition according to the normal selection procedure.

When Chu Zipei arranged everything properly, there was another commotion on the field, it turned out that it was another female talent with the same name as Bai Yucheng, An Mingna, who arrived belatedly, and this female talent who joined the Ming Jade Palace seemed to have the cultivation of the peak of martial arts, and she was the highest among all the players known in the entire academy, and it seemed that even Bai Yucheng was suppressed, which immediately caused a sensation.

After a few minutes, the competition officially began, Guan Ziwu, the executive vice president, walked to the middle of the rostrum, raised his voice and said some customary clichés, and then strictly stipulated that the competition must be pointed, and it is strictly forbidden to deliberately injure it, otherwise the qualification will be revoked, and finally let the players start to draw lots to choose their opponents.

The rules of the competition are very simple, each player goes to the box in front of them to draw lots, the player who draws the No. 1 will compete with the No. 2 player, the No. 3 wooden draw will compete with the No. 4 player, and so on.

"Group 1, number three against number nine!"

"The second group, number five against number twenty-three!"

"Third Group ,......"

After the draw began, the players walked to the boxes in front of the rostrum and began to draw lots, and the cāo field below was boiling again, and the sound soared into the sky.

Zhou Wenluo also randomly found a team to line up, and finally drew a lottery for the sixteenth, but he didn't know who the fifteenth to face in the first game was.

After all the contestants had drawn lots, everyone began to look for the ten competition tables set up by the academy according to the groups drawn by their respective lots, and began to fight with their opponents.

The first to start is, of course, the battle between the No. 1 player and the No. 2 player.,It's a boy in the junior year who drew the No. 1.,It's been a year since he became a martial artist.,But it's estimated that the seniority is average.,It's still the early stage of the martial artist.,I haven't gotten any improvement in a year.。

His luck was obviously not good, as Jing Ran, who had drawn the No. 2 number, was the favorite to win the championship, the No. 1 seed Bai Yucheng.

"I abstain." The No. 1 player raised his hand very depressedly, Bai Yucheng was at least a martial artist's later stage of cultivation, and he also joined the Yuwen family's cold ice platform to practice for three years, whether it was cultivation or capital, he was not able to compare, and he was completely humiliated when he really fought.

For his choice, the people who watched the excitement below did not make fun of him, and everyone could see the gap between the two, as he thought, a martial artist in the early stage, a minimum martial artist in the later stage, there is no need to compare at all, and it is a waste of time to compare.

"Flame Desolate Fist!"

"Rush Knife!"

Different from the crisp and neat end of No. 1 and No. 2, several other martial arts competitions are in full swing, tens of thousands of Fenghua Academy entered, and martial artists were able to select hundreds, even if some of them did not participate, and the remaining ones participated in more than 100 and 200 numbers, except for Baiyucheng An Mingna, Zhao Yaoyun, Chen Fusheng, these young talents and masters, there are still some talents, and they are all in full swing to meet their opponents.

"No. 15 player Qu Hao vs. No. 16 player Zhou Wenluo, play."

After waiting for a while, Zhou Wenluo finally heard his name coming down from the competition platform, and smiled at Chu Zipei, who looked down at the VIP seat, and Zhou Wenluo slowly walked on the field.

"You are Zhou Wenluo? Looks like I'm lucky, I met an opponent who has only been a martial artist for a few months. ”

No. 15 Qu Hao was a tall young man, holding a large ring knife in his hand, the texture of the blade was calm, and it seemed that it was not light, and after he saw Zhou Wenluo, his eyes immediately showed a trace of pride and joy.

Zhou Wen was slightly speechless, with his cultivation in the realm of early death, he was naturally able to see this Qu Hao's cultivation clearly with a condescending vision, the other party thought that he had just become a martial artist, but in fact, Qu Hao himself was just a martial artist's early stage of cultivation.

To put it bluntly, this guy is so happy, probably because he feels that he has become a martial artist

The I son is slightly longer than Zhou Wen, so although the cultivation is the same, he can rely on his experience or cultivation skills to be slightly stronger than Zhou Wen, and he can take down his opponent.

"Hey, boy, what's your relationship with the fairy? Why did you two come together in the front? ”

This Qu Hao obviously felt that it was safe to defeat Zhou Wenluo, and Jingran still had the leisure to gossip about the relationship between Zhou Wenluo and Chu Zipei, and looked at Zhou Wenluo with raised eyebrows.

"Are you done?" Zhou Wen was slightly too lazy to talk to this guy, and shook his head lightly: "Let's start fighting after speaking!" ”

Seeing his attitude, Qu Hao's eyes were filled with anger at the moment, his tall body rushed out like a cheetah, and he came to Zhou Wenluo in a few breaths, and then the big ring knife on both hands slashed at Zhou Wenluo in a thick arc, and roared: "You lose for me!" ”

Zhou Wenluo shook his head, fighting with such an opponent, he really didn't even need to play tricks, with a direct wave of his right hand, the whole arm seemed to be almost gone, and he easily knocked the big ring knife cut by the opponent away, and Qu Hao even thought that the knife was in his hand, and he was going to slash it.

Call!

After the two bodies were staggered, Qu Hao, who had waved in the air, finally found that the knife in his hand was gone, and said aggrievedly and depressedly: "Where is my knife?" ”

The referee on the side was as speechless as Zhou Wenluo, who had already seen it, rolled his eyes at Qu Hao, and pointed to his left.

Qu Hao followed his gaze, and immediately saw that his big ring knife had been inserted on the edge of the platform for some time, and it was shaking.

At this point, Qu Hao naturally no longer had the face to continue to stay on it, and jumped off the competition platform with a red face when he pulled out the big ring knife, and hated Zhou Wenluo to death in his heart, causing him to lose face in such a large public, the same cultivation, Jingran couldn't even hold a move, and the weapon was knocked away.

"It's worthy of the dean's favorite!"

In the VIP seat above, after knowing that it was indeed Zhou Wenluo next to Chu Zipei, Executive Vice President Guan Ziwu has been paying attention to this young man who can make Nalan Drinking Water take a fancy to him.

It's not that I don't believe in the dean's vision, but Guan Ziwu really wants to see how much ability Zhou Wenluo has, although this competition does not show half of Zhou Wenluo's strength at all, but with Guan Ziwu's vision, of course, he can see the kind of casual gestures in Zhou Wenluo's battle, and being able to be so confident is naturally based on the absolute strength that can control the whole field.

Some other people who also paid attention to Zhou Wenluo reacted differently - Bai Yucheng sneered, and said in his heart Don't meet me, otherwise you kid won't be so easy.

Chen Fusheng's brows furrowed even deeper, and sure enough, as he expected, this Zhou Wenluo was definitely not just a martial artist for a few months, and his strength was by no means inferior to him!

Zhao Yaofeng and Zhao Yaoyun brothers glanced at each other with some surprise, knowing the news that Dean Nalan had selected Zhou Wenluo as the team leader, they realized that they were afraid that their brothers might have misjudged before, and they could be favored by the dean, this Zhou Wenluo was definitely not as simple as the news they heard!

An Minna, who was finally present, was also a little surprised, she knew Zhou Wenluo's identity in the discussion on the side, in her mind, this junior has made such a big progress in a few months after becoming a martial artist, and he can easily sweep opponents at the same level, he should rely on pills to improve, right? It's just pulling out the seedlings and boosting oA!

"Huzi, this junior is not simple, he seems to be hiding his strength!"

Under the eighth martial arts stage, a girl with a peach blossom face glanced at Zhou Wenluo's side and said lightly to a young man.

Li Huzi, who was rated as the fifth master by the gambling game, shook his head and smiled faintly, "Compared with some other players, the strength should indeed be higher, but against me, there is only a fiasco." ”

"No. 61 Li Huzi ......"

At this time, the referee's shout suddenly came from the competition platform, and the girl with a peach blossom face clasped her hands to her chest and said lightly: "It's your turn." ”

Call!

Li Huzi didn't answer, only a sudden light breeze swept by, after the wind passed, Li Huzi's figure gradually blurred and disappeared in place, and when he looked again, he had arrived on the stage.

"What a speed! What a strong light work! When did he get on stage? ”

"It is worthy of Li Huzi, who is ranked fifth, it is said that his strength is the most mysterious, and now it seems that he definitely has the capital to enter the top five rankings with this method alone!"

"It's o, what kind of body is this, it's almost as fast as the wind, and it's invisible, it's definitely a high-level light work!"

The people who watched the excitement nearby were all talking, and the other players who saw this scene also looked at each other, so light, they were really not sure about it, worthy of Li Huzi.

Zhou Wenluo, who has a strong sense of divine sense, also captured this scene, his brows furrowed slightly, his vision was much higher than other Jinke, and he could see at a glance that although Li Huzi's speed was incredible, but what was really terrifying was the kind of tacit understanding and realm that matched with light skills, which had reached a very high level, and if he made a little progress, he could even be called a preliminary artistic conception. The average advanced master may be inferior to him in this regard.

Of course, Zhou Wenluo is naturally excepted, his wind god legs are completely invincible in terms of linear speed, according to the teaching, in the light work, in terms of speed, perhaps only the sunflower body method of the top-level sunflower treasure book can be compared.

"Senior Brother Li, my name is Zhang Qiang, and I would like to ask for more advice."

Li Huzi's opponent was a small man and a young man, perhaps he also knew how big the difference in strength between the two sides was, and he greeted him in a very respectful tone before the battle.

Li Huzi nodded, "Senior brother, just come!" I'm going to be measured. ”

The little man was obviously a lot more relaxed when he heard this, but he didn't seem to be willing to admit defeat, but continued to insist on pulling out the long sword from the scabbard he was carrying with a serious face, and stabbed at Li Huzi with a slash in the air.

"Snort!"

"Stabbing Qin Sword Technique!"

The long sword trembled slightly in the air, and suddenly conjured up four sword shadows, each of which was extremely sharp, cutting the air to pieces, and the air flow rolled wildly.

Seeing that the tip of the sword was about to stab Li Huzi, the young man named Zhang Qiang suddenly flashed with joy on his face.

But at this time, Li Huzi moved, his body leaned back, and he kept the same distance from the tip of the sword, and easily floated backwards.

"How is that possible? My bayonet is not as fast as his. ”

After chasing for more than ten steps, Zhang Qiang never stabbed the other party, and finally his face changed greatly.

It seemed that he was not interested in playing with the other party, and Li Huzi bent his fingers on the blade.

Boom!

With a flick, Zhang Qiang could barely hold the sword in his hand, and then he was hit in the chest, and blood flew out from the corner of his mouth.

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