At this time, the sun has set, the bell is ringing, and today's competition is over.

The rest of the contestants jumped out of the ring one after another, only Song Mo squinted and stood in place for a long time and refused to leave. In fact, he was reminiscing about the sword qi just now.

Song Mo was a martial arts master in his previous life after all, and his knowledge of martial arts was very profound, but after all, he came from that era of declining martial arts. In that world, there was no martial spirit, and his sword cultivation only hit the sword qi.

When he fought with this Lu An just now, he didn't have the purpose of practicing kendo by the way, but under the pressure of the opponent's strong sword qi, Song Mo suddenly had an inspiration and poured the power of the martial soul into the sword qi, but he didn't expect it to succeed.

In fact, infusing the power of the martial soul into the way of the sword is unique to this martial arts world, but it is by no means something that a second-order martial artist of the star vein can do. After all, kendo and martial soul are the forces of two different systems, and it is not easy to truly fuse the two powers.

Generally speaking, only a martial artist who has turned into a martial soul can use the power of the martial soul at will, and at this time he will try to inject the power of the martial soul into the way of the sword. In other words, this should be something that only a kendo master of the Star Spirit Realm can do.

Song Mo didn't know why he was able to do this, but he vaguely felt that it seemed that it was because his martial soul had swallowed the blue flame, and his control of the power of the martial soul had reached an unbelievable level.

In the distance, Qin Tong, Huang Qing and the others no longer had any contempt for Song Mo at this time, and the eyes that looked at him were extremely jealous.

However, Jin Wuming, who was hidden in the crowd, showed an inexplicable smile on his face, and he muttered: "Unexpectedly, there is an interesting little guy this year!"

By the time Song Mo came down from the ring, it was already completely dark, and he became the object of several other people. Everyone didn't expect that Song Mo could really be selected for the genius class. According to past experience, the members of the genius class will all have the opportunity to break through to the Star Spirit Realm in the future.

The Great Elder smiled at this time, he originally just expected that someone from the Song family would be able to squeeze into the Xuanling Academy, but he didn't expect that now he would not only enter, but also be one of the genius classes, this is definitely the glory of Bluestone City.

There was no word for a night, and the next day, the selection of Xuanling Academy continued.

This is the final battle, and the top three will be decided today.

"Can Song Mo really squeeze into the top three?" The Great Elder was looking forward and panicking, in fact, when he had just come here and had seen other players, he was a little discouraged, feeling that the possibility of Song Mo being selected was too small. After all, Song Mo's realm was a little too low.

However, Song Mo's competition yesterday gave the Great Elder an incomparable surprise, and it also made him have a trace of ambition, maybe he could enter the top ten?

Lan Ying smiled and said, "Great Elder, don't worry, Song Mo said that his goal this time is to be the first, I believe he has this strength." ”

The Great Elder opened his mouth wide in shock, but he didn't say anything for a while, he had actually had this thought, but he quickly extinguished it.

Yesterday, the old man in gray reappeared in the square, and he continued: "There are three rings here, marked one, two, three, and each of you has a chance to challenge each ring. It's still the old rule, everyone loses the right to challenge or when it comes to sunset, the one standing in the No. 1 ring is the first place, and so on. ”

"After each fight, both sides can have half an hour of rest. ”

The voice of the gray-clothed old man fell, Qin Tong's figure jumped, and he came directly to the No. 1 ring, and said, "A certain family occupies a good position first." ”

"Hmph!" Huang Qing snorted coldly and said, "It's really anyone's courage to come up!" He jumped lightly and got into the ring.

Obviously, these masters of awakening martial spirits regard this ring as their first goal, after all, even if the challenge fails, they still have the opportunity to continue to challenge the second and third rings!

Qin Tong glared at the boss's eyes and scolded angrily: "Lao Tzu looks down on the little white face the most in his life, today, I have to smash you." ”

Boom, boom, boom, he raised his hand to make three fists, the momentum opened and closed, it was the Star Vein Realm Xuan-level boxing method "Split Mountain Fist". This is a fist technique that is extremely rigid and yang, and the fist is faintly wrapped in green qi, which is the power of the martial soul that envelops his fist and increases the power of the skill.

Huang Qing smiled, then shook his body and rushed towards Qin Tong's fist.

Boom!

The two of them intersected their fists, Huang Qing's body only shook slightly, and Qin Tong actually took a few steps back.

The onlookers couldn't help but be shocked, this Qin Tong looked like a martial artist who was stronger than his strength, and the "Splitting Mountain Fist" he used was a Xuan-level exercise, and his strength increased hugely, coupled with the blessing of the rock martial soul, this pure power-type attack had almost increased dozens of times. The cultivation of both of them is the sixth order of the Star Vein Realm, but a martial artist of a fire-type martial soul suppresses the other party in terms of strength, which is a bit terrifying.

Bang bang bang, the two of them attacked a few more punches, Qin Tong had no power to parry at all, and even Huang Qing didn't use the power of the martial soul at all, which shows that the strength of the two is too far apart.

"I'm not your opponent!" Qin Tong took a few steps back and said with a gloomy face, his combat power was more than a step worse than the other party.

Huang Qing smiled, put his hands behind his back, and did not answer with a proud expression.

Qin Tong came down from the stage, and the others had seen Huang Qing's strength just now, and they had a fear in their hearts, and at this time, someone stood in the No. 2 and No. 3 rings, obviously to avoid Huang Qing.

All of a sudden, the other two rings became lively, Huang Qing had nothing to do, when he competed with Qin Tong just now, he didn't consume any strength, and he didn't need to rest.

Half an hour later, Yu Shan, who looked like a scholar, slowly walked to the No. 1 ring, performed a scholar's etiquette, and then said: "I think this Huang brother has already rested, then I will challenge you!"

Huang Qing's eyes narrowed slightly, and he reached out and nodded at him and said, "Then I'll just point you out!"

The two started a war, Yu Shan looked like a scholar, but as soon as he made a move, he was extremely fierce, and when he raised his hand, he was a punch, and the Star Vein Realm Xuan-level Exercise "Thundering Fist".

When this punch was struck, there was a faint trace of electric light in the air, and those who were close to the ring could even really hear the faint sound of thunder.

Huang Qing still punched back, the two punches had not yet touched, and a thunderbolt overflowed from Yu Shan's fist and hit Huang Qing's fist, and he was numb for a while, and the internal qi in his arm was not smooth.

Rumble!

With his fists intersecting, Huang Qing took a few steps back, his face was a little blue, obviously he had suffered a big loss this time.