Lei Tian carried a big axe on his back and looked very burly. He stepped into the ring step by step, and his opponent was a white-haired teenager.

"Boy!" Lei Tian pulled out a big axe and landed on the ring, there was a roar, and the ground was split, and said: "I'll give you a chance, roll down by yourself! In the ring, only Bai Yu can fight with me, you are not qualified enough!"

He said in his heart: If I face Bai Yu, I still have to pay attention to three points, but against you guy, beating you is the same as playing at home.

The white-haired boy snorted coldly, took out two teams of eagle talons, licked the eagle talons with his tongue, and showed an evil smile, "Muscle stick, I see that you are very arrogant!

"Soul is faint!" Lei Tian was furious, and pulled out a big axe and slashed down, "You dare to scold me, I will chop you!"

The white-haired young man easily dodged, waved his hands, and the eagle claws cut through Lei Tian's sect uniform, and one turned around and came to Lei Tian's back, and stepped out. A layer of pale red light lingered on the surface of his feet, falling behind Lei Tian, and he was shaken back by his inner strength.

Lei Tian turned around, his eyes were red, and said, "Boy, do you think I'm a waste like Long Kun?"

He said in his heart: This guy in front of him is fast and his attack power is okay, but it is impossible to break through my defense!

"Boy, I won't rub shoulders with you, you can go down!" Lei Tian twisted the big axe with both hands, and the thunder snake flashed out of his arm, and the blue light flashed out, converging into a thunder snake the size of more than a foot, lingering on the big axe.

Thunder axe three-style!

The first type, the tomahawk is unparalleled!

In an instant, Lei Tian twisted his hands and slashed the big axe down, faintly venting the axe, and the thunder snake shot out like a sharp sword, piercing the eagle claws of the white-haired boy at a very fast speed, right in the chest.

He smiled furiously and said, "You can't!"

Lei Tian abandoned the big axe, quickly stepped forward, and kicked the white-haired boy in the face, and the violent force instantly made the white-haired boy fly upside down.

In mid-air, the white-haired boy rolled several times and fell outside the ring, spurting out a mouthful of blood, and his chest was stained with blood. He stared at Lei Tian deadly, and said angrily: "Damn, if you don't cultivate martial arts, you can't beat them at all!"

Lei Tian retrieved the big axe, sneered and said: "Your talent is very rubbish, although your speed is fast, but if you don't practice martial arts, you are a waste!" After that, he carried the big axe, stared at Zhen Qing with squinted eyes, and then walked out of the ring.

At the edge, Zhen simply shrugged his shoulders and said in his heart: Lei Tian's words are the same, people who don't practice martial arts, no matter how fast their speed and attack power are, they can't match those who cultivate fruit martial arts!

"Senior Brother Zhen, I haven't cultivated martial arts, is there such a big difference between cultivating martial arts and cultivating martial arts?" asked Wang Ce. He looked at the white-haired boy who had been hit hard and said, "White-haired boy, if he has also cultivated martial arts, can he defeat Lei Tian?"

"If you have cultivated martial arts, you can use the internal strength in your body to turn into sword qi and sword qi to fight the enemy!" Zhen simply stroked his chin and thought: "If you haven't practiced martial arts, you won't be able to use internal strength, and you can't attack your opponent from a distance, you can only get close to your body, so you are naturally weaker!"

"If the white-haired boy has practiced martial arts, but Lei Tian's defense is very strong, he may not be an opponent!"

Hearing these words, Han Yi and Chen Tian became worried.

Chen Tian sighed and said: "I have only cultivated one kind of martial art, if I meet a disciple who has not practiced martial arts, it is fine, if I meet someone like Lei Tian, I am afraid it will be difficult!" He said in his heart: Is this the gap between family and birth?

Born in a good family, you can practice good martial arts from an early age.

But born in a small place, martial arts can only be grabbed by yourself.

"It's okay!" Zhen put his simple hand on Chen Tian's shoulder and said with a smile: "With your talent, even if you are not outstanding in the freshman competition, you can catch up later!

The speed of cultivation mostly determines a person's future achievements.

A nine-year-old acquired realm, compared to a nineteen-year-old acquired realm, the former is definitely inferior to the latter in terms of combat effectiveness, but the potential of the former is definitely stronger than the latter.

"Xiao Chunzi!" Shui Yingyue hooked Zhen Qing with her fingers, revealing her silver-white teeth, and said with a smile: "Look at the fact that you are not worried at all, how many martial arts have you cultivated?"

"Not much!" Zhen simply said casually: "The seniors who taught me to cultivate have already sat down, and I haven't learned much!"

"Fuck off!" Bai Jian directly scolded him: "You are only sitting down!, little ghost, if it weren't for you to complete the goal I set, I would definitely give you shit!"

Zhen simply pursed his lips and ignored Bai Jian.

"In the next game, No. 72 vs. No. 178!"

The Elder announced, and many eyes were on the owners of the two trumpets.

Zhen simply looked at the number of the draw, which was the seventy-two. He shrugged his shoulders, looked back at the crowd, and said, "Everyone, I'll go first!"

"Senior Brother Zhen, come on!" Han Yi held it in both hands, it was very cute.

"Senior Brother Zhen, we believe that you can do it, take down your opponent!" Wang Ce waved his fist and signaled: "This will be able to see Senior Brother Zhen's strength, should I mourn for his opponent?"

Shui Yingyue looked at their expressions, her expression was slightly surprised, and she said in her heart: Xiao Chunzi seems to be quite prestigious in their hearts!

However, Shizun asked me to take care of Xiao Chunzi, presumably Xiao Chunzi's talent should not be worse than that guy in Allure.

But why, on the contrary, Xiao Chunzi cultivated both internal and external skills, and was able to fight beyond the ranks, and the master still didn't accept him as a disciple? At least, when the fourth senior brother and the fifth senior brother were in the acquired realm, they were not as powerful as Xiao Chunzi.

Zhen simply stepped into the ring, and did not take the Xingchen Sword, but a mortal soldier issued by the sect, and the material was better than the sword of Li Jiawei that he grabbed at the beginning.

"Hello Elder!" Zhen Shan arched his hand slightly, and gestured towards the red-robed elder.

The red-robed elder didn't look at him squarely, and greeted another hook-nosed young man who walked up with a warm face, and said, "Bai Yu, your master is very optimistic about you, you have to play well in this scene!"

The hook-nosed boy nodded slightly, and his fierce eyes revealed killing intent.

He glanced at Zhen Simple, as if looking at his prey, and raised his head and said, "Boy, my name is Bai Yu, a disciple of the Heavenly Sword Elder of the Sword Dao Palace!" He pursed his tongue, stroked his chin with his left hand, and smiled evilly: "I can give you a chance, kneel down and kowtow, I'll let you go safely, how about it?"

"I think this condition is very good!" Bai Yu's speech and demeanor seemed very natural, and he was probably used to it.

"This condition?" Zhen's simple gaze also turned cold, looked at Bai Yu, and said in his heart: This is one of the four people that Chief Hei asked me to be careful, although he is a freshman, he has a late cultivation in the acquired realm, but he didn't expect to meet it in the first round, so he is unlucky.

He stepped forward with his hands in his hands, without looking at Bai Yu squarely, and said in a flat tone: "Master, I have never liked opponents kneeling to me, but if I have to kneel to me, I will reluctantly accept it!"

"What do you mean?" Bai Yu's expression changed, and a cold breath lingered all over his body.