Seeing a familiar figure jumping onto the test stage, the audience instantly fell silent.

The corners of his mouth outlined a smile of joy, red and radiant, today, there were more spectators in the test room than in the previous two days, and he was very satisfied, and he turned around and glanced at everyone before he spoke.

"Everyone, today is the real start of the competition, so let's wait for a long time. ”

The sonorous and powerful voice echoed in the vast competition field, like the sound of life, arousing the blood in people's hearts and impassioned.

The cheers of joy resounded through the world, which was people's response to Yu Ge, who at this time, no matter in anyone's eyes, had a pivotal position.

"Dean, let's get started! ”

"Don't grind, hurry up and start, we're going to see the competition, we're going to see the competition. ”

......

The sound of people's urging came into his ears, and after he smiled and nodded, and after explaining some necessary things, he announced the start of the competition as expected.

"Now, the competition has officially begun. ”

A voice, the audience was restless again, and the overwhelming shouts were even more exciting than the arrival of the apocalypse.

The competition in the next few days will be different from the first two days, in which group battles will be conducted in order to eliminate a country, and then the best disciples will be selected for individual competitions.

Compared with the group team battle, the individual competition is obviously more exciting, and the players will show their real strength for the ranking, and the blood, violence, etc. will also be volatile to the fullest.

Individual competitions, which test personal strength, are also closely related to the strength of the country, and the strength and quantity of the disciples under different countries are also different.

There are only a dozen disciples from the Tamar Kingdom who participated in the individual competition this time, which is the smallest number among the remaining four countries, and the strength is also at the bottom.

Suddenly, a figure swept up the test table, with a tall posture and a majestic aura, which turned out to be a third-order cultivation of the Soul Control Realm, which made the audience gasp.

As soon as he came here, he was a disciple of such strength, and he didn't have to think about it, he must be a disciple of the Fengying Kingdom, and he was the top disciple of the strongest strength.

"Everyone, my name is Fang Long, I am from Fengying Academy, I want the first place in this competition. The man said loudly domineering but not gentle.

When everyone heard this, they couldn't help frowning, this tone was inevitably a little bigger, but the other participating disciples clenched their fists, knowing that they were not Fang Long's opponents.

After a long time, there was still no one on the field, obviously, if no one played, then the first throne could only fall into the hands of Fang Long first.

Fang Long was one of the top disciples in Fengying Academy, and no one dared to compete with him, not to mention the other three countries.

"Boss, why don't you go up and teach him a lesson, he's so rampant!" Tang Ji looked at Mu Li with a flickering look of anticipation and excitement.

"The dead fat man wants to go to yourself, I won't participate in the competition. ”

While the two were talking, suddenly a figure flashed onto the stage, dressed in white, with a graceful demeanor, and arched his hand towards Fang Long: "Senior Brother Fang, why don't I come and learn from you." ”

The person who spoke was called Du Angqi, and he was also one of the most talented disciples of Fengying Academy, and his cultivation was also at the 3rd level of the Soul Control Realm, and he was also the only person who could be compared to Fang Long.

"This guy is really underwhelming, but he came up at this time," these thoughts flashed in his heart, Fang Long's face was full of smiles again, and said, "Senior Brother Angqi, I've been waiting for you for a long time. ”

"Later, I will ask my senior brother to show mercy, after all, the two of us have no opponent, either you are the second, or I am the first. Du Angqi bowed his hand modestly and politely.

The corners of Fang Long's mouth twitched, and the cold light flashed in his eyes, he had long been unhappy with this Du Angqi, and he often stole the limelight from him in Fengying Academy on weekdays.

Suppressing the anger in his heart, Fang Long's face was full of smiles again, and he said, "Senior Brother Angqi, then let's stop at it." ”

As soon as the words fell, the two figures swept out at the same time, and the strong wind spread out from the field, and the powerful Xuan power quickly condensed from the bodies of the two.

"Bang"

The fists collided, and a low muffled sound came out, which made the audience below enthusiastic and cheered.

"Senior Brother Angqi has made a lot of progress recently!"

Hearing this, Du Angqi snorted coldly, he suffered a little from the blow just now, Fang Long's words were like mockery, which made him unhappy in his heart, but he said with a smile: "Senior Brother Fang is really powerful, no wonder Senior Sister Ye Qing always mentions you to me, and asked me to be careful of you last night!"

Ye Qing is the younger sister of the two, and Fang Long can be said to have everything for her, but fate makes people, Ye Qing has a soft spot for Du Angqi, and what the latter said, especially the word "last night", is particularly harsh to Fang Long's ears.

Fang Long's clenched fists made a subtle [gurgling] sound, and he laughed angrily: "Senior Brother Angqi, you have to be careful in the back. ”

The soles of his feet stomped on the ground suddenly, and Fang Long's body shot out in vain, first a gust of strong wind hit, and Du Angqi quickly turned the Xuan power in his body and gathered it on his fist.

"Mountain Destroyer"

The two voices shouted at the same time, this is the high-level technique of the Fengying Academy, and the two of them have already integrated it, and the powerful power bursts out around the fist, and the audience clenches their fists.

"Bang"

A low, muffled sound rang out, and a terrifying wind squeezed out between the fists of the two and swept towards the audience, both figures flashing out backwards at the same time.

Both of their arms trembled, after all, taking over the high-level exercises of the initiates as opponents requires great defensive power, and it just so happened that both of them were focused on attacking just now and neglected defense.

The corners of Fang Long's mouth hooked up a sneer, the cold light in his eyes flickered, and he made up his mind to defeat Du Angqi once, and the latter also flashed these thoughts.

The ferocious fight between the two seemed to hate each other to the core, and the audience watched it with relish, and the discussion never stopped.

"They were called brothers just now, why are they fighting so hard now?"

"It seems that one person robbed another person's woman, this triangle relationship is a bit troublesome, let's take a good look at the competition!"

"I'm afraid that they will lose both, and if there are two fewer people in the next competition, it will definitely be less fun. ”

......

The two have been fighting on the stage for a long time, and it seems that if they don't beat each other until they admit defeat, this battle will not stop.

"Senior Brother Angqi, you have indeed made great progress, and even surprised me a little, but this is the end of it. Fang Long said with a smile, his eyes flashing with a cold light.

Du Angqi glanced at Fang Long with a cold gaze, a strange look flashed in his eyes, and he sneered: "Senior Brother Fang wants to take the opportunity to take a breath while talking?"

Suddenly, a powerful mystical force burst out from Fang Long's body, and the powerful coercion instantly enveloped the entire competition platform, controlling the cultivation of the 4th order of the Soul Realm.

Du Anqi frowned in horror, and said in horror: "Fang Long, you actually hide your strength?"

Fang Long saw Du Angqi's scared appearance, a playful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said slowly: "Du Angqi, I am your senior brother, I dare to call me by my name, I don't know what Senior Sister Ye Qing will think of you when she sees you being scrapped by me and thrown off the stage?"

Du Angqi looked at Fang Long viciously, gritted his teeth, the green tendons on his neck burst out, and a powerful mysterious force surged out from his body, which can be described as hatred for Fang Long.

"Fang Long, do you think that if you cultivate higher than me, you will definitely be able to win?" A green dragon big knife appeared in Du Angqi's hand, and it was a Xuan Dao on the upper part of the ground.

Seeing this, Fang Long was slightly stunned, sneered even more, and the next moment a long sword appeared in his hand, the Ground Rank Xuan Sword.

This scene made the audience restless again, and even Mu Li frowned, how could these two people feel like they were desperate?

"Don't wait so hard, it's not worth it for a competition. Mu Li reminded a few people around him, and they all nodded.

The two figures attacked each other again, the strong wind kicked up the dust, the figures staggered and flashed like ghosts, the battle was extremely fierce, and the discussion below was also impassioned.

The face of the referee on the referee's face was dark, his frowning eyebrows were deeply imprinted on his face, his clenched fists were trembling, and the two best disciples were desperately working on the stage, how to explain the blame from above?

"What the hell are these two guys doing?" Yu Wencheng wondered from the edge of the test field, puzzled in his heart.

At the same time, there were several groups of people on the edge of the highest part of the test field, and coincidentally, there were only two or three people in each of them, who were people from the Holy Land.

[Sun Moon Sect] came three elders, all of whom were 9th level cultivators of the Heavenly Soul Realm, standing on the edge of the competition arena, looking at the two people on the stage with their backs.

"Elder Chen, how are these two?" said one of them, his gaze unwavering.

"The talent is acceptable, the mind is not familiar, it must be the best disciple this time, and he can enter the sect to cultivate," said the man known as Elder Chen, his gaze was also unwavering.

[Yunxue Sect] is also three people, two adult women and a girl, all wearing white fairy skirts, all with bright eyes and bright teeth, like fairies descending to earth.

I didn't want to take a second look at the two people on the stage, because the Yunxue Sect only recruited female disciples.

There are only two people in the [Phantom Beast Sect], it is Ye Song and Gong Yu, this trip was originally to help Dean Wu Jiaying treat a serious disease, and he never thought that he was a step too late, so he recruited some outstanding disciples on behalf of the Phantom Beast Sect by the way.

"Ye Lao, how are these two people?" Gong Yu asked Ye Song, his eyes revealing respect.

The old man paused for a few seconds, and then suddenly smiled: "It's not as good as my two apprentices." ”

Hearing this, the corners of Gong Yu's mouth also hooked a smile, and said: "Ye Lao, those two are your apprentices, naturally they can't be compared, but no matter what, we have to recruit a few better disciples to go back!"

The [Divine Sword Sect] is also a trio of elders, all of whom control the 9th order cultivation of the Soul Realm, all of them have serious faces and do not smile, which is related to their strict cultivation methods of focusing on swordsmanship and comprehending sword intent.

"Elder Zhao He, how are the two of you?" Zhang Heng asked Zhao He, his gaze swept over Li Jianke, who was traveling with him.

"Although the cultivation of the two is good, the use of mysterious weapons is not exquisite enough, and the heart is not harmonious, and it is taboo to practice swords. Zhao He had no scruples about telling the shortcomings of the two.

Li Jianke, who was on the side, disagreed, and said: "That disciple who uses a sword doesn't want it, but another disciple who uses a sword, although his skills are a little clumsy, his talent is already superior, so it's better not to be too picky." ”

Hearing the comments of the two, Zhang Heng just nodded and did not reply.