On the day of the competition, on the square in front of the Qingcheng City Lord's Mansion, the huge ring had already been built, and the platform made of huge stones was several meters high. Although it was only seven or eight o'clock in the morning, it was already crowded, and the entire Qingcheng was ignited by this day's trials. And on the side of the ring, several tables and chairs are worshiped on it, this angle is just right to have an unobstructed view of the game scene, and the people sitting on the tables and chairs are also extraordinary-

Wu Wu, vice president of Qizhong Academy, Lin Zi, director of the retreat academy, Wu Luo, the head of the martial family, Zhong Yuan, the head of the Zhong family, and Wang Shoujun, the head of the three major families in Qingcheng, and Wang Shoujun, who also serves as the city lord of Qingcheng, is not that a well-known figure in this Qingcheng?

"Dean Wu, Director Lin, thank you for your support. Wang Shoujun, who was sitting in the center, smiled slightly at Wu Wu and Lin Zi on both sides, although he had a respected status as the lord of Qingcheng City, he still had to be polite to these two senior leaders of the two academies.

"Where is the city lord, our two major colleges have to trouble you to preside over the enrollment every year, I'm really sorry. Wu Wu smiled and returned the salute.

"It's been all these years, what's the trouble. By the way, Dean Wu, the gentleman behind you seems to be a little blind. Lin Zi smiled, but his eyes were fixed on Cao Wuming who was standing next to Wu Wu, and his eyes were complicated. As the director of the retreat, he is naturally superb, and it can be said that his cultivation surpasses everyone including Wang Shoujun, but when he faced Cao Wuming, he couldn't see how much cultivation he had, and his momentum seemed to be severely suppressed. So he opened his mouth and asked tentatively.

"Well, this is a new teacher in our school, and a friend of our dean, several of them know that Wu Mou is not good at cultivation, this time I came to take him to see our Qingcheng selection competition, and help me find a few good seedlings. Without waiting for Cao Wuming to speak, Wu Wu preemptively said it, and it was said that Seyde Lin Zi had nothing to say. There is also nothing to say about Zhong Yuan, the head of the Zhong family, of course he knows that his Zhong Ying was violently beaten by a mysterious strong man, although it is really insulting to the face of their Zhong family, but Zhong Yuan is not an ordinary person, he can see that something is wrong in it at a glance, let go of the others, just Wu Wu's people are no longer what their Zhong family can afford to provoke, let alone a friend of Lu Yun, the president of Qizhong Academy?

"I see, Lord Castle, it's almost time. ”

Seeing that Cao Wuming's identity was not revealed, Lin Zi was no longer bored with himself, and the conversation changed and said to Wang Shoujun.

"It's about time. Wang Shoujun replied with a smile, then stood up, facing thousands of spectators and more than 100 contestants under the ring, mobilizing his true qi, and his deep voice was suddenly heard by the entire Qingcheng:

"I announce, the dual college admissions selection competition, start now!"

The following is read out the rules of the competition, the selection competition is divided into two rounds, one hundred and thirty-nine players compete at the same time, fall out of the ring, are rescued by the referee, self-admission of defeat is considered a failure, and the last forty contestants are determined. Entering the second round of the competition, two by two, two rounds per person, the top ten will become the winners of this selection competition, in addition to entering the Qizhongyuan Temple, the honor of the retreat, the city lord's mansion will personally reward it with a collection of martial arts, and subsidize 10,000 gold coins as admission tuition and living expenses. The first player to be selected by the two academies will also be rewarded with an additional Soul Condensing Pill of the Three Rank Pills!"

"Soul Condensing Pill!"

Ye Chaoxiao, who was hidden in the crowd, trembled slightly, Soul Condensing Pill, he remembered that he had mentioned in a certain book that although it did not have much effect on the cultivation of battle qi, it helped to consolidate the soul foundation and temper the soul power.

"Okay, the rules are interpreted, please come to the stage!"

As soon as Wang Shoujun's words fell, more than 100 teenagers of the same age as Ye Chaoxiao who were resting around the competition site flew up one after another and landed steadily on a high platform several meters high. Ye Chaoxiao was not far behind, he landed on the stage, and as soon as he landed, he clearly felt that several eyes were injected towards him, too, most of the people who dared to participate in the selection competition were third-stage fighters and above outstanding geniuses, and he was naturally easy to be targeted by someone who had just stepped into the apprentices.

It seems that the first one will be a tough battle.

"The first round starts now. ”

With Wang Shoujun's order, more than 100 people in the ring immediately began to commotion, and as Ye Chaoxiao expected, as soon as Wang Shoujun's words fell, someone around him immediately attacked him, and as if they had discussed it in advance, three people immediately launched a siege against him. The strength of these three people is only a second-stage warrior, and among these one hundred and thirty-nine people, it is no wonder that they want to attack themselves at the same time to seize the opportunity.

"It's really troublesome, Silent Realm, stop the water!"

Ye Chaoxiao silently thought in his heart, and suddenly, the world around him seemed to slow down a lot, so that he could clearly see the movements of the three people, and even easily judge the direction of their next attack. Then he quickly moved in front of one of them, and before he made a move, he slapped him in the chest first, and this person happened to be closest to the edge of the ring, and this palm actually knocked him out of the ring!

"If the manipulation of the battle qi is really not skilled enough, almost all the people on the field have a higher cultivation than me, and hard fighting is definitely not the way, the soul blade technique cannot be used now, and the soul power must be used in the duel. However, there are already people leaving the field, and what I have to do is to conserve my strength and stay away from the battlefield, which should not be difficult with the help of the Word Realm. Ye Chaoxiao was thinking while dodging the attacks of the people around him, although his cultivation was low, but it was precisely because of the scene of this brawl that he did not become the target of the public, under the detection of the Linzi realm, he could always dodge or defend against the enemy's attack in advance, occasionally counterattack, taking advantage of the enemy's inattention to the next black hand or something, after a long time, he actually beat several people.

"Sixty-seven, not far from the goal of forty. Ye Chaoxiao was thinking like this in his heart, and suddenly he felt the surrounding air surge, and his instinctive reaction made him stop, mobilize his whole body of battle energy, and hit him with one palm, two palms and a pair, Ye Chaoxiao was actually beaten back more than ten steps, and retreated directly to the edge of the ring!

"I actually let you mess up the waste of a war fighter until this time, but that's the end of it. "Standing in front of Ye Chaoxiao is a young man in Chinese costumes about fifteen years old, his strength is enough to have a fifth-stage fighter, and he is already at the level of cultivation in this selection competition, and this person, Ye Chaoxiao not only knows, but also is very familiar with it!

It was him! Countless times of pain and humiliation have brought himself pain, almost become a nightmare in his wasted days, and his mother's death must have nothing to do with him!

The little master of the martial family, Wu Yuan!