For example, Xu Mingyuan, who cultivated "Heaven Splitting Technique", surprised many people, with his cultivation in the middle stage of Tongxuan, he met a genius of the Seven Star Hall in the late stage of Tongxuan in the first scene, and the other party was completely a cat and mouse posture and wanted to grind him to death slowly, but Xu Mingyuan was calm, and at a certain moment he caught the flaw of the opponent, and instantly turned the tables with the terrifying attack power of the Heaven Splitting Technique, and the brilliance that bloomed at that moment made the peak cultivators of Tongxuan who were watching from the sidelines feel a little numb.

The geniuses who also belonged to Mo Feng's generation, such as Bai Muhan and Yan Xiayue, defeated their opponents gorgeously and brilliantly, and Xu Che also successfully advanced with the strength of the middle stage of Tongxuan. However, except for a limited number of them, most of the other disciples of the same class are still wandering in the Qi cultivation realm, including Liu Xiyue and the two brothers of the Ying family, although their talents are recognized as not inferior to Mo Feng and others, but after all, they are still a little younger, and if they are given another year or two, they may be able to shine.

But Rao is like this, the other disciples of the academy were still stunned by the new junior brothers and sisters, they never expected them to be so violent, and I don't know who sighed, and since then, Mofeng has been crowned with the title of "Golden Session". Because of common sense, most of them who are senior brothers and sisters have to mix for a year or two before they can enter Tongxuan, and it is not uncommon for some to even step into it in five or six years, such a comparison is really hurtful.

Of course, there are not no great geniuses in the past, at least Meng Qingyun is one of the mainstays, and her identity as the granddaughter of the dean is also very eye-catching. In addition, the academy also has more than ten Tongxuan peak disciples and dozens of Tongxuan late stage disciples, although most of them are unknown to Mo Feng, but there is no doubt that they are the real main force of the academy.

"Actually, Mo Feng should also be one of the main forces of the internal decision, but I didn't expect an accident in the first game......" Yu Lianggao sat on the spectator seat and overlooked the audience, and couldn't help but sigh. After eliminating the prejudice and disgust at the beginning, he gradually discovered that Mo Feng had many, many advantages, not to mention that although the disciples of the golden first class were all super talented, Mo Feng still stood out among them, enough to compete with the top ten disciples in the past, which was definitely an unprecedented outlier.

Shu Jinye said unhappily: "Oh, who called him bad luck, he deserves it." ”

As the little princess of Huayu, although she came to study in the academy, it was inconvenient for her to participate in this kind of exchange competition with a clear position, so she could only watch the people below fight around in the table honestly.

Yu Liang obviously heard the little princess's duplicity, but he didn't bother to expose her: "It's the second round today, his friend seems to be drawing lots for him, and he doesn't know who the opponent will be, if his strength is average, maybe he still has a chance." ”

After seeing Mo Feng's Xiaoqiang's general vitality last time, Yu Liang's confidence in him was far more than others, maybe for others, that kind of injury had made them unable to get out of bed for ten days and a half months, but Mo Feng was afraid that he would be able to jump back and forth in the blink of an eye.

At this moment, Zhou Sheng was already nervously praying for all the gods and Buddhas, and finally walked forward nervously, gritted his teeth and closed his eyes, and grabbed a thin wooden stick.

"How's it going?" Suddenly, a gentle voice sounded beside Zhou Sheng, and then a handsome and elegant young man came into his eyes.

"Are you ......" Zhou Sheng was a little stunned, and he didn't know this disciple who appeared suddenly.

In his moment's moment, the young man walked straight to him, and then quickly passed by him, Zhou Sheng only felt that his hand was empty, and the wooden stick he was holding was replaced with another one, but the young man didn't explain at all, and disappeared into the crowd in a flash.

"You ......" Zhou Sheng couldn't help but be a little annoyed, and at the same time subconsciously glanced at the wooden stick in his hand, but he couldn't help but be stunned when he saw it, because the middle of the wooden stick was not engraved with numbers, but two square small words "bye".

Only then did he realize that he had misunderstood the other party's kindness, you must know that the probability of winning the bye lottery is less than one in a thousand, and the other party actually gave up such a great opportunity and gave it to Mo Feng vaguely, which is simply ......

"Zhou Sheng, Zhou Sheng, what are you in a daze, what is Mo Feng's opponent, I'll help you ask while I'm still free." It was Zhou Sheng's childhood friend Fang Shu who spoke, and he appeared at Qin Xingyue's banquet last time.

"Ahh ”

The surroundings were quiet for a moment, and then there was a large sigh of exclamation, obviously the children were shocked by Zhou Sheng's luck. If there was such a thing as a lottery in this world, they would definitely encourage Zhou Sheng to try to see if he could win the jackpot.

"What? After hearing the news, Shu Jinye couldn't help but be stunned for a while, she never expected that she had just finished complaining about Mo Feng's bad luck, and in a blink of an eye, he won the big lottery, which ...... What the hell is this?

By the time Zhou Shengxing rushed back to report the good news to Mo Feng, Mo Feng had already removed most of the gauze tapes on his body, and the rest was more pretending, although it was said that if he used too much force, the wound would still crack, but he was completely unhindered between his movements, and this kind of recovery speed would definitely scare a large number of people to death.

"What's the matter, happy to be like this?" Mo Feng looked at Zhou Sheng who was overexcited when he broke through the door.

"Ah Feng, you have a bye, you can rest for another day!" Zhou Sheng was almost so happy that he danced.

"Such a coincidence?" Mo Feng couldn't help but be slightly stunned, and at the same time couldn't help but start thinking, if Lingyun Pavilion was allowed to engage in the lottery industry, maybe Zhou Sheng would be able to win the jackpot, right?

"Uh...... Ahem, in fact, it wasn't me who drew it, it was a person I didn't know who secretly exchanged the bye to me......" Zhou Sheng finally couldn't help but didn't tell others the truth, but there was no need to hide it from Mo Feng.

Listening to him describe the appearance of the young man, Mo Feng thought of Xu Che for the first time, it seemed that he owed someone a favor unknowingly, as a friend, Xu Che was righteous enough.

"yes, I see. Mo Feng secretly kept this matter in his heart and didn't say anything. After Zhou Sheng left, he returned to the meditation room to continue his meditation, perhaps for others, it is easy to involve wounds when running spiritual power during injury, but his meridians are already several times tougher than ordinary people after being reshaped, and due to the special nature of the Dao Primordial Technique, the more the spiritual power circulates, the more conducive it is to warm up the injury, and with the mysterious airflow in the jade pendant, it is definitely twice the result with half the effort, otherwise it is impossible for him to recover in two days.

Of course, the top-grade healing spirit ointment and Qing Qiong Dan sent by Meng Qingyun also played a great role, and the remaining medicinal power also strengthened his physique by the way, making his realm in the late stage of bone refining more stable.

Now that he has one more day to recuperate, not to mention the icing on the cake in the snow, when he reappears in the martial arts arena tomorrow, I am afraid that it will give many people a big surprise.

......

In the early morning of the fourth day, the knockout round also officially entered the third round, and there are still more than 520 people left to participate, the weakest of which is also in the middle of Tongxuan, and none of them are simple characters.

"Line up in order, come over one by one to draw lots, don't mess around. ”

After the elders gave the usual order, they suddenly found a young man who was still in the Qi Cultivation Realm coming in front of them, and they couldn't help frowning slightly and said, "Don't make trouble if you are not a participant." ”

Zhou Sheng hurriedly explained simply, but instantly attracted a large number of eyes around him, you must know that this round also has a bye, this guy won't be lucky to draw again, right?

Although Zhou Sheng couldn't help but have the same expectations, it was unlikely that this kind of small probability event would have been bumped into one after another, let alone relying on the friendship and help of a certain well-wisher last time.

He glanced at the number on the wooden skewer in his hand, and asked Fang Shu beside him in a low voice, "Eh, who is No. 1792?"

"I'll help you go to ......" Fang Shu just subconsciously said halfway, the whole person fell into a stalemate, and it took a long time to resist the urge to jump to his feet, and he desperately lowered his voice and said: "Is there a mistake?! Are you sure it's No. 1792? Show it to me!"

When he saw the four digits on the wooden stick, Fang Shu was completely dead, and it took a long time before he squeezed out a smile that was more ugly than crying: "Xiao Sheng, Xiao Sheng...... How can you let me say that you are good, did you spend all your luck on yesterday's draw? Why did you bump into this great god at the beginning of today......

Zhou Sheng couldn't help but have a bad premonition: "More than 1,700 numbers...... It should be someone from Wuxuanmen, don't you want to tell me that I won their senior brother......

"You answered so right, I'll give you a hundred points......"

Zhou Sheng was like a thunderbolt in an instant, and he couldn't wait to chop his hands by himself, he knew that he should have directly asked Mo Feng to come over and draw lots, now it's good, Wu Xuanmen senior brother Jing Yue is the third god in this exchange competition, don't look at this name feminine, but people belong to Wu Xuanmen Law Enforcement Hall, and there are not a thousand but eight hundred lives under his hands, he is definitely the master who kills people without blinking, and it is the most favored Chungu Feng who has to fight against him, and he has to be up to twelve points.

Such a character...... I'm afraid that Mo Feng may not be able to win when he meets in his peak state, not to mention that his injuries are not all healed now, right?

At this moment, Zhou Sheng had the urge to throw away the wooden stick and try again, but the elder of the Seven Star Hall who was standing in front saw that his face was wrong, and immediately said, "What are you doing in a daze? Hurry up and hand over the wooden stick, do you still want to secretly change it to another one?"

Under the cold and sharp gaze of the elders of the Seven Star Palace, Zhou Sheng was so nervous that his palms were sweating, but in this situation of being closely watched, it was impossible for him to play any tricks, and in the end, he could only reluctantly hand over the wooden stick.

"Oh, No. 1792, what's so special about this?" The elder of the Seven Star Hall grabbed it and looked at Zhou Sheng's ugly face with great interest.