Chapter 1: Celebration

Gongs and drums are noisy, and the lights are colorful, this is not the place of fireworks in the capital, but in the Yuehua Academy

In this season of spring breeze mixed with a hint of chill, Yuehua College ushered in the centennial celebration.

The scale of this celebration is even grander than ever, and every corner of the college is filled with a lively atmosphere.

After a series of activities, it was time for the much-anticipated ring showdown.

A huge competition venue unfolded, and the surrounding area was densely packed with onlookers.

And in front of him are the dean and the elders.

The students who participated in this competition in the audience were all gearing up and eager to try.

Because the victor will not only receive a rich reward, but may also be able to gain the favor of an elder and be accepted as a disciple by him.

If he is accepted as a disciple by the elders, this is really soaring and soaring!

The students who participated in the competition in the ring fought hard, and the sound of punches to the flesh spread, which instantly made those new students a little frightened.

"Senior Brother Wang Zhitian, may I ask what are the origins of the two senior brothers in the ring? They look very powerful?" said a young man with immature eyebrows and eyes looking at a man with dark skin and a gloomy face, but he looked honest.

Hearing the young man's question, Wang Zhitian raised his head slightly, glanced at the two students facing each other in the ring, and said in a tepid tone, "The name of the person in white clothes is Sun Yuebai, who has cultivated to the fifth level of the Pulse Expansion Realm, majoring in boxing, and is ranked three thousand three hundred in the academy. ”

"The man in black is named Yang Qusha, who has cultivated to the sixth level of the Pulse Expansion Realm, majoring in palm teaching, and is ranked three thousand four hundred in the academy. ”

Wang Zhitian told the news of the two of them one by one, and then sighed in a low voice, as an old student who has been mixed in the academy for four years, he knows everything about the students in the academy, who is strong and who is weak, he has cognition.

It is precisely because of his "knowledge" that he will be assigned by the academy to those new students who have just been admitted to the hospital to do commentary.

This thankless job is only "willing" to be done by a person like him who has done nothing in the academy, right?

"Wow!"

"The fifth layer of the Expanded Pulse Realm! The sixth layer of the Expanding Pulse Realm is so powerful!" The student who listened to Wang Zhitian's explanation burst out with a burst of light in his eyes.

Wang Zhitian looked at him like this, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart, when did he look at these monks of the Pulse Expansion Realm, with a kind of reverent gaze, but after staying in the academy for a long time, you will find that these are all scum!

Only monks after the inscription realm can be called strong.

"By the way, Senior Brother Wang Zhitian, why is that person in black who is even more ranked in cultivation but is even more backward?" the new student asked curiously.

Wang Zhitian replied weakly, "A high cultivation level does not mean that your combat ability is high, and the ranking of the academy is based on your combat level." ”

"What about you, senior brother, how many are you in the academy?" the new student looked at Wang Zhitian with an expectant look.

Wang Zhitian looked at him, opened his mouth, and finally sighed and shook his head, "Concentrate on watching the game." ”

The new student also understood something, so he didn't continue to ask, but focused on the ring.

There are many students who participate in the competition, but the competition ends quickly, and the winner is usually determined within 30 moves.

With the passage of time, the cultivation of the students who appeared in the follow-up competitions was also more advanced than the other, and there were no longer a few monks in the inscription realm.

For many students, they will never get tired of watching this kind of wonderful competition, even if four or five hours have passed, they are already in high spirits, staring intently at the ring.

The subsequent competition can be said to be deeper than one by one, and most of them are duels between the inscription realms, and the monks of the Expanding Pulse Realm have already been eliminated.

"The academy ranking is one hundred and three, Zhang Xingchen is facing each other, and the academy is ranked one thousand...... 1,300 Tang Xuan!"

Soon two men, one tall and one short, appeared in the ring.

They stood left and right, staring warily at each other.

"Senior Brother Wang Zhitian, why is that guy younger than me ranking more than 1,000, but he is actually facing off against more than 100 students?"

Wang Zhitian looked at Tang Xuan in the ring, Xiaobawang hadn't appeared in everyone's sight for more than half a year, and today he made a rare appearance.

Listening to the new students' questions, Wang Zhitian explained seriously, "Because some students have gone out or retreated for many days, their cultivation has improved, but they have not been evaluated by the academy, so the ranking has not been updated, but his strength will not be weaker than the other party." ”

"Are you saying that this guy younger than me has cultivated to the Inscription Realm?" the new student stared at Tang Xuan on the stage with wide eyes, a little incredulous.

Wang Zhitian coughed slightly and reminded, "Don't talk nonsense about your seniors, watch the game carefully, this duel will definitely not disappoint you." ”

The new student muttered in a low voice, obviously a little unconvinced, after all, this Tang Xuan looks like a girl with thin skin and tender meat, and she is more girly than a girl, no matter how you look at it, she is also a weak guy.

"Please advise. Zhang Xingchen looked at the indifferent young man in front of him with a solemn face, and there was some indescribable nervousness in his heart, he had naturally heard of the name of Little Overlord, but he didn't expect to meet him.

Tang Xuan didn't respond to Zhang Xingchen, but looked at a high mountain in the distance and lost his mind, he should be coming out today, right?

Zhang Xingchen looked at Tang Xuan, who didn't put himself in his eyes at all, and was slightly annoyed in his heart, although your power is well known, but what does it mean to be so contemptuous of me?

Could it be that I don't even have the qualifications to let you face it?

It's too much of a deception!

Zhang Xingchen shouted angrily and rushed directly towards Tang Xuan, and the power in his body suddenly burst out.

I want to let you know that my cultivation of the sixth layer of the Inscription Realm is not covered!

The new student also looked at it excitedly, let's clean up this stinky fart!

Wang Zhitian looked at the excited new student, shook his head, and didn't speak, you are still too young, Tang Xuan is not so easy to deal with.

"Boom!"

I saw that Zhang Xingchen rushing towards Tang Xuan, and the moment the two came into contact with each other, a roar erupted, and a burst of billowing smoke dispersed.

Everyone was looking forward to it, curiously watching the victory or defeat in the ring.

In the end, the winner was revealed.

Tang Xuan Shi Ran walked out of the ring, leaving only an unconscious Zhang Xingchen lying motionless on the ground.