The much-anticipated competition between the eastern and western youth of the Golden Immortal Academy has finally begun, but this time the battle is different from the past, it is no longer a single judgment only made by the Golden Immortal Academy, every cultivator who comes to the Golden Immortal Academy has the opportunity to speak, of course, in the end, it still depends on the unanimous result of everyone, and the principle of fairness, justice and openness is achieved.

Many cultivators took this opportunity to come to the Golden Immortal Academy, not only to appreciate the dragon battles in this ancient academy with a long history, but also to meet the powerhouses from all over the continent by the way, and to prepare for the young people of the Sword Continent in the near future, of course, this is something that many people are more concerned about.

Of course, the influence of this Dabi is not weaker than that of the Jianzhou Youth General Ratio not long after, not only the cultivators from all over the continent have arrived, but even many imperial relatives and nobles and even the Western Magic Continent have people come to watch, and for a while, the entire largest martial arts arena of the Golden Immortal Academy has been crowded, and as a last resort, the Golden Immortal Academy has to demolish some of the outer walls, so that more people can watch this game.

After Huang Cong said those words, he realized that this long-awaited competition was today, and at this moment, Xiao Batian took him to the player's competition platform.

All of a sudden, the onlookers were even more boiling, they clearly saw the amazing scene of that young man yesterday, shining brightly, and couldn't help but hope in their hearts that the big competition would start immediately, and at the same time, there were also doubts in their hearts, it stands to reason that this major competition should adjust their state to the best, but it was clear that he had a lot of Yuan Force yesterday, why did he appear immediately today?

Huang Cong is in the limelight at the moment. His face was calm in the face of everyone's attacking gaze, and he also noticed the impact of this competition at this moment. I'm afraid that after this big competition, some of the divisions of forces in the Golden Immortal Academy will be completely reformed. Some of the princes and nobles who funded the Golden Immortal Academy will also choose new positions in the future.

A country needs fresh blood to continue the prosperity of the country, and it will naturally pay attention to some powerful sects or academies, and the Golden Immortal Academy is undoubtedly their best choice, in other words, the Golden Immortal Academy has a long history, and so many students naturally need huge resources for cultivation, thinking of this, his eyes showed a hint of strangeness, and it was not difficult to see that Xiao Lao's intentions were good.

There are several high platforms next to the martial arts arena of the Golden Immortal Academy, which are prepared for some famous predecessors. There are also some strong people on the dominant side, followed by some elders within the academy, obviously at a moment, Huang Cong felt a few strange eyes, that is, several elders from the Western Department of the Golden Immortal Academy.

He didn't think so, he had already made a decision in his heart, and no one could stop him today.

After the time of the incense, everyone in the room is basically in place, and it is clear that the exciting moment is coming. Although there are crowds, there is no crowding, and no one wants to miss today's grand event.

Then an old man from the Golden Immortal Academy walked to the center of the martial arts arena, and all he said was some polite words. After everyone listened for a while, Xiao Qingsong, the dean of the Golden Immortal Academy, stood on the high platform and shouted: "Begin!" The big competition between the east and west has already kicked off.

Huang Cong naturally wouldn't end up so early, he had already learned about the Oriental Department from Xiao Batian's mouth. There are also two fighters who fight to the end, and maybe they can win a new turn for the rest of the fight.

Then. The referee in the center of the field said again: "In the previous big competition, there are still three players left in the Oriental Department. There are still eight people left in the Western department, and they still play one-on-one at will according to the previous rules. ”

With this shout, Huang Cong only noticed that a man next to him walked out of his side, and showed a smile, and then stepped towards the martial arts arena, while another person who did not play also walked to his side, and said, "If he loses later, I will come first, and the last hope of the Oriental Department depends on you!"

Although Huang Cong didn't reply, he showed a confident look to show his attitude, he knew the last two people, who were invited by Xiao Qingsong to get together before, and had a relationship. It's just a pity that of the original eight people, except for Ghost Ling'er, the only ones who can win are the two in front of them.

With the referee in the field, the old man gave an order, the battle had begun, and as soon as the two sides came on the field, there was a fierce confrontation, and the Western Department was not the black dragon knight that everyone wanted to see, but another fighting knight, even so, it was still not to be underestimated.

As the battle gradually became fierce, the brilliant fighting qi and the surging sword qi raged everywhere, and the voices of people outside the arena were boiling, and many young cultivators were fascinated when they saw it.

Huang Cong also had a lot of thoughts in his heart at this time, it seems that the remaining two people in the Eastern Department are definitely masters among the masters, and the previous person has obviously reached the intermediate realm of Wujun, and he is obviously superior in strength against a Flying Dragon Knight in the Western Department.

Sure enough, in the midst of everyone's shouts, the young man of the Eastern Department gradually gained the upper hand, and the sword qi released in his hand was even better, even if the Flying Dragon Knight of the Western Department was controlling the Flying Dragon, he was also on the defensive for a while, and in desperation, he had to get a moment of relief in the air.

Obviously, this approach of his was despised by many people watching the cultivators, and a lot of scolding was endless, and for a moment his face turned red, and he could only control the flying dragon to attack downwards again.

At this moment, the young man of the Eastern Department who had been holding back for a long time saw this, a smile suddenly appeared on his face, and a huge momentum burst out from his body, obviously he had been hiding his strength before, how could he let it go at such an opportunity, after dodging a few fierce fighting qi and the huge tail sweep of the flying dragon, a dazzling sword qi suddenly rose from the sword in his hand, and instantly pierced the left shoulder of the Western youth above the flying dragon, accompanied by a miserable scream After leaving a blood flower in the air, and then the Western youth fell heavily from the flying dragon's back to the ground。

All the students of the Oriental Department burst into cheers when they saw this, and even Xiao Qingsong had a ruddy expression on his face, these students who participated in the competition were all selected by himself, and at this moment, the Oriental Department had not won a victory for a long time. How can he not be uplifted in his heart?

Although the Western department lost one game, it did not say much. Obviously, I don't care about winning or losing this time. Huang Cong didn't pay too much attention at this time, but looked at some of the characters on the high platform. Obviously, Shangguan Duanmu and that little devil princess were also among them. It's just that Shangguan Duanmu didn't notice him, and when the little devil princess felt Huang Cong's malicious gaze coming, her silver teeth squeaked.

Huang Cong didn't have to think about it to know what he was going to say, it was nothing more than the sentence "Adulter, when you fall into my hands, I will let you taste the taste of ninety-nine eighty-one torture instruments!"

After a short break, as the referee shouted again, everyone's eyes were attracted to the martial arts arena again, and at this time. Huang Cong showed a puzzled look and said to the young man next to him who had not yet played: "Since he won, why don't you come up and replace us to meet the next battle?"

A smile appeared on the young man's face and said, "Not only him, but I will do the same later!"

"Why?" Huang Cong's eyes had a look of confusion in his eyes.

The young man said again: "If it was before, we would definitely adopt such a tactic, but after all, there are only three of us left in the entire Eastern Department, and we will consume physical strength at the same time. It's better to keep the last man and let him fight with all his might. ”

Having said this, how could Huang Cong not understand the meaning, the two in front of him clearly wanted to fight to the end to wear down the opponent's strength. Is it worth it to fulfill yourself in this way?

The young man seemed to see what he was thinking, and said lightly: "No matter what kind of battle. It was definitely not the strong who played first, and some of the best players were postponed. This is true not only of us, but also of the Western Department. You don't have to make a fuss, not to mention that the head of the house also confessed like this, if it was before, maybe I still have a trace of unconvincing in my heart, but I heard about you yesterday, if it were me, I would definitely not let the Phoenix City Lord fly out upside down under a punch. ”

Huang Cong didn't speak, quietly watching the next battle in the field, although a player from the Western Department did not control the flying dragon attack next, but the momentum exuded by his body was even more powerful, obviously an Eastern martial artist cultivating the fighting spirit of the West.

With the two sides facing each other, the battle directly escalated to a white heat, the bright swords and fighting spirit on the field were intertwined like lightning, and the huge collision sound was endless for a while, obviously the young man in the Western Department wanted to solve his opponent as soon as possible, so as to get back the face lost in the previous place.

Even if his moves were very spicy, he still couldn't defeat the young man of the Eastern Department in a short period of time, and then the players of the Eastern Department were not comfortable at this time, they lost too much Yuan Li in the last battle, and at this moment, under the opponent's fighting spirit, they felt a little powerless.

With another sharp blow from the two of them, two forces of different nature suddenly collided together and broke out into a 'boom' sound, each of them took a few steps back, and those cultivators from all over the continent who were watching were already boiling at this moment, such a battle made them exclaim, the Golden Immortal Academy is not a prestigious academy on the mainland, and the students inside are undoubtedly strong.

At this moment in the war, the young people of the Western Department were already a little impatient, the broad sword in their hands opened and closed, and a bright fighting spirit **** came out, while the young people of the Eastern Department have been in a defensive state, looking extremely weak.

Huang Cong was also paying serious attention to the battle in the field, and at this moment, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, obviously seeing the clues.

Sure enough, in the conjecture of the onlookers and the worries of the students of the Western Department, there was a qualitative change in the ending, the young man of the Oriental Department who had endured for a long time before finally broke out after the fighting spirit in the hands of the young man of the Western Department was gradually exhausted, he no longer dodged vigorously, but rushed over directly, the sword qi in his hand was like a rainbow, the light was bright, and he **** out in an instant.

By the time the young man of the Western Department reacted, he had already been hit by the headband on his head with the sword qi that had reached his eyes in an instant, and his hair was suddenly scattered, and his appearance was extremely terrifying.

At this time, the face of the young man of the Western Department was pale, and he wanted to rush over to fight again, but the old referee in the center of the martial arts arena shouted loudly and shook him back.

"I'm not convinced, he's obviously not my opponent, why did I lose?" the Western youth shouted.

The old man sneered: "If that sword qi hit your chest just now, do you think you are still standing on the stage safely, ridiculous, you dare to doubt the old man's justice!"

The young man of the Western Department wanted to say something, but the old man waved his hand, and he was directly swept away by this force outside the martial arts arena, and then a cold voice sounded in the entire martial arts arena.

"Are all students in Western departments so unqualified?" )