Aoba Castle is the most prosperous day in Aoba Castle on July 30 every year, because today is the annual academy selection tournament in Aoba Castle.

The venue where the competition was held was the martial arts arena of Aoba Castle, and the area around Noda's martial arts arena was already full of people.

A few days ago, various forces gathered here to select young talents. Naturally, there are also people from other small cities who come to participate in the competition, hoping that they can climb to the sky in one step.

This year's selection competition is the most complete gathering of major forces, in addition to a tutor from Luoshen Academy, there are also the Li family, the Cheng family and so on in the imperial city.

The most surprising thing for Zhou Ye, the city lord of Aoba City, was that he didn't expect that this time, the younger brother of the current saint would leave Qishun and actually come to Aoba City.

Floating clouds filled the air, light and thick, and the sky was like a faded gray cloth. The atmosphere is hot and humid, and the stuffy people are flustered.

The number plates of the players in the selection tournament have been distributed to the players, and they are all seated on the viewing platform. The main seat is naturally the prince of Qishun, and the flanks are Zhou Ye, the lord of Qingye City, and Wang Ba's grandfather, Wang Ying.

On the judging bench, the tutors from the major colleges came to select talents, and they saw the prince of Qishun all bowing to the prince one by one.

The prince of Qishun waved his hand to signal that there was no need for this red tape.

"City Lord Zhou, have you heard that Gui Qianjin has already reached the peak of the sixth rank at the age of kissing?" the prince smiled: "Such a talent is considered good even in the imperial city. ”

Hearing this, Zhou Ye smiled at the prince: "Thank you for the compliment." ”

has already begun, and the young talents who have been drawn to a group with Zhou Qing'er and Wang Ba are like eating bitter melons.

At this time, the girl in Tsing Yi looked around left and right, saw the figure of the young man and smiled: "Brother Zhou Shu's side!"

The teenagers around are secretly chatting about Zhou Shu's good luck, how can he get Miss Qing'er's favor when he is a waste.

"Huh, Zhou Shu, are you also coming to participate in the competition today? Could it be that the power of your bloodline has recovered?"

Hearing this, Zhou Shu shrugged his shoulders and said helplessly: "Yes, it has recovered!"

"Hahaha. ”

The teenagers around him couldn't laugh straight up, this week is a bad brain!

This time, the number of participants was much higher than in previous years, so we were divided into three groups. Zhou Shu was assigned to a group with Wang Ba.

I couldn't help but smile bitterly, I was really "fated" with Wang Ba!

Wang Ba lost his usual arrogance, and his cold eyes stared straight in the direction of Zhou Shu. Since the boy came to compete this week, don't blame yourself for being ruthless.

"Ahh

Zhou Shu muttered to himself, "Who is scolding me?"

The group stage is going very fast, after all, everyone's strength is basically around the sixth grade, and the winner can basically be determined in less than three minutes.

In addition to Zhou Qinger and Wang Ba, Liyehua from the Imperial City has also become the favorite to win the championship in this academy selection competition.

But the most surprising thing is that Zhou Shu's bloodline power has actually recovered, which is even more unusual than the old sow going up the tree.

"I didn't expect Zhou Shu's bloodline to have recovered?" Wang Ying's face turned pale.

"Thank you for your concern, my unsuccessful little nephew has made you worry in the past two years. Zhou Ye said with a smile.

Hearing this, Wang Ying snorted coldly and stopped talking.

The referee on the stage announced the names of the winners.

"In the next game, Zhou Shu and Wang Ba, please come to the stage to prepare. ”

The referee's loud voice was already spreading out in the martial arts arena.

"Brother Zhou Shu, come on!" Zhou Qing'er shook her pink fist and waved at Zhou Shu.

"I'm afraid Zhou Shu will have to suffer this time, you don't know. Wang Ba is already a five-grade master!"

"What?"

The surrounding teenagers were in an uproar.

The bloodline awakener of the fifth grade can already use the power of the bloodline to become a beast, and the sixth rank is directly a person from two worlds.

I saw Wang Ba sweeping down like an eagle and finally flashed onto the stage, staring at the bloodshot eyes and roaring: "Zhou Shu, today I will let you break your body into ten thousand pieces!"

Hearing this, Zhou Shu walked from the stairs to the stage and said with a smile: "What's the matter, good grandson?

Damn! When he thought of the oolong incident that day, Wang Ba couldn't wait to frustrate Zhou Shu's bones to ashes!

Wang Ba slapped his grandfather that day, and after he went back, he was directly hung and beaten until the early hours of the morning before he was put down, and he suffered a lot.

This loss is naturally counted on Zhou Shu's body.

"Let's go!"

With the referee's voice, Wang Ba directly awakened and blood pulsed up.

"Rock Bear Bloodline, Awake!!"

The strength of Wupin's spiritual power volatilized to the extreme, and the brown spiritual power wrapped Wang Ba's arms, and Wang Ba rushed towards Zhou Shu without saying a word.

Zhou Shu didn't even awaken his bloodline, and he dodged Wang Ba's punch lightly on his side!

When Wang Ba saw that he didn't succeed in a single blow, he was angry and shouted: "If you have the ability, don't hide, we are fighting in the open."

"Okay!" Zhou Shu generally does not refuse requests for abuse.

"Candle Dragon Bloodline, Awaken!"

There was an uproar in the audience, what? How could it be that Zhou Shu had also reached the fifth grade?

This world is so crazy, why is genius so worthless!

"How.. How is it possible!" Wang Ba also paused: "Has your strength recovered?"

Before Zhou Shu could reply, Wang Ba roared directly.

"But even if you are a fifth grade, I will let you die a good death today. Wang Ba roared hysterically: "Rock bear bloodline, beast!"

After that, Wang Ba didn't know what he stuffed into his mouth, and the figure of his whole body began to become burly, and his eyes, which were already full of bloodshots, were now completely red and panting.

The arms of both hands gradually turned into the claws of the monster rock, which looked very lethal!

"Roar..."

A huge roar echoed in the arena.

"Only the five-grade beast transformation is so powerful!" "The prince of Qishun said approvingly: "Judging from the purity of his bloodline, it will be at least the strength of the third grade in the future, and it is not impossible to reach the second grade and the first grade! I don't know if Wang Jiaerlang is interested in joining my Qishun Mansion!"

Hearing that the prince had the intention of recruiting his grandson, Wang Ying's old face smiled like a chrysanthemum and said: "Thank you for your appreciation, it's all up to the prince." ”

The prince of Qishun chuckled and nodded without speaking.

Zhou Ye was also shocked when he saw this, he didn't expect this Wang Ba to be so powerful.

Although Wang Ba is a gentleman, he is usually arrogant and domineering. But he is also really talented in cultivation, he has the strength of the five grades at his age, and his grandfather has been very strict with him over the years, so this Wang Ba is far from being comparable to an ordinary teenager.

Wang Ba made a direct move in an instant, and the thick brown spiritual power appeared in front of Zhou Shu's eyes with an aura of oppression, and his right fist was clenched against Zhou Shu is no fancy punch.

Rumble...

I saw Zhou Shu's left arm spirit pattern flashing, and smiled at Wang Ba: "I have the power of a thousand catties before I awaken, do you say that I am awakened now, are you still my opponent?"

I saw Zhou Shu swinging his fist directly, the simplest straight punch directly hit Wang Ba, and the momentum contained in a simple punch was like a tiger descending from a mountain.

At the moment of swinging his fist, Zhou Shu directly opened the writing wheel and gave him a simple illusion, in order to make him stunned.

"Boom!!"

One hit was successful, and there was no mud and water.

Zhou Shu punched Wang Ba's chest, Rao is Wang Ba has become a beast, but he can't withstand Zhou Shu's punch when he is defenseless.

How do you play with me, Zhou Shu sighed secretly, your biggest card is against K!

Wang Ba was repelled dozens of meters away, his eyes were blank: "Why is this happening!"

Two years ago, I was not as good as you, why am I like this now!?

Burst...

A mouthful of blood spits out of the mouth!

Zhou Shu was also shocked, is it so awesome? He vomited blood with one punch.

Wang Ba's eyes glared at him resentfully, his face turned pale with anger, and his breathing became heavy: "Why is this happening! Since you have already recovered your strength, why didn't you tell me earlier! Why humiliate me like this!"

Zhou Shu said that he was really innocent: "You didn't ask me?

"You.. Poof..."Wang Ba was so angry that he spit out another mouthful of blood.

Zhou Shu didn't have the slightest sympathy for him, stared at his eyes and said coldly: "Over the years, you have been arrogant and domineering, and you have ridiculed and suppressed me in every way, and now I can still defeat you openly, you are still so angry!"

Hearing this, Wang Ba was so angry that he didn't hold back his breath and passed out directly

Wang Ying on the stage didn't have time to react to what was happening, and his grandson had already lost.

"Zhou Shusheng!"

The tutor of Luoshen Academy directly announced: "Zhou Shu, you can come to our academy to practice at any time. ”

Today, all the organizations that came said that as long as Zhou Shu was willing, Zhou Shu could join them at any time and get the best cultivation resources.

In the battle just now, everyone could see that Zhou Shu still had the strength to spare, if such a disciple was not recruited, what kind of disciple did he want to recruit?

With the announcement of the results of the referee and the mentor, everyone present was stunned, and no one expected that the former genius would actually return.

But there were no imaginary cheers, accompanied by the sound of city defense sirens.

Honk.. Doodle...

The faces of everyone present turned white, and it was the sound of a Class A city defense siren.