The two found a martial arts platform, and a referee came over as a witness, and the two sides began to duel. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Jiang Hongwu's eyes were full of fierceness, and he had made up his mind to teach Zeng Xiaoren a lesson. He carried a long sword, the sword aura was awe-inspiring, and it looked like a magic weapon of no low grade. Similarly, he was wearing a magic weapon suit, which seemed to be made of some kind of desolate beast leather, which was pliable and difficult to break.

Zeng Xiaoren dealt with him, put away the long knife, and carried it behind him. At the beginning, he was able to stabilize Jiang Hongwu, and now his realm is not lower than him, Zeng Xiaoren has no reason to be afraid of him.

Jiang Hongwu said: "Zeng Xiaoren, I want you to know that waste is waste after all. Although I don't understand why your bloodline can be cultivated into a general, it must be that your father left something good for you before he died. ”

"Now that I have also cultivated to the realm of a war general, I can activate the demon bloodline in my body. Your human bloodline is absolutely no match for me!"

His tone was very confident, and in his impression, Zeng Xiaoren was still that useless waste. Even if he was defeated in the hands of Zeng Xiaoren, he didn't believe that it was because of Zeng Xiaoren's own strength, it must have been Zeng Xiaoren's use of some natural treasure to achieve this effect.

Zeng Xiaoren shook his head and sighed: "If I can defeat you once, I can defeat you a second time." People who fail always have 10,000 reasons to excuse themselves. Without further ado, come on, I'm going to do the next one!"

Jiang Hongwu said angrily: "You are so arrogant!"

The referee tutor also ignored the grievances between the two, and directly announced: "The duel begins!"

As soon as his voice fell, Jiang Hongwu moved when he heard it. I saw that his long sword was like the wind, carrying the power of strong blood and the meaning of Jin Rui, stabbing at Zeng Xiaoren.

Zeng Xiaoren saw his long sword stabbing at him, and his power was indeed much higher than that of ordinary students. It seems that Jiang Hongwu's strength has indeed improved, but these are not enough for Zeng Xiaoren!

Zeng Xiaoren's eyes were cold, and he didn't move in the face of Jian Feng. Jiang Hongwu showed a sneer on his face, this kid was really a mess of mud, and he was stupid by his own attack. It's a pity that this is a duel, and the referee mentor will just play him, otherwise with this sword, it is enough to make Zeng Xiaoren's blood splash on the spot.

The referee tutor was also very puzzled, could it be that this kid didn't plan to fight, and wanted to admit defeat directly? The power of his bloodline had already been raised, ready to save Zeng Xiaoren at any time.

The sword blade was getting closer and closer to Zeng Xiaoren, and the sword qi had already taken the lead in cutting off some of Zeng Xiaoren's hair. Just when the referee couldn't help but make a move, Zeng Xiaoren finally moved.

His right hand lifted like a lightning-fast toxin, and a punch blasted out, as if with the momentum of thunder. The power of the fist and the power of the Burning Heart Beast Fire exploded at the same time, and Jiang Hongwu's sword qi was all dispersed by a single punch.

But the matter did not end there, Zeng Xiaoren's fist directly collided with Jiang Hongwu's magic weapon sword.

Jiang Hongwu was surprised at first, and then laughed secretly, this kid is really looking for death, how can a person's physical body fight against the magic weapon, his arm is going to be scrapped!

Zeng Xiaoren would not kill himself, and the strange fire on his fist was even more turbulent than when he used it before. When the blazing temperature came into contact with the magic weapon, it melted the magic weapon made by the treasure iron ore into gold water, which was blown away by the fist wind.

And Zeng Xiaoren's fist hit Jiang Hongwu's body directly. Jiang Hongwu only felt an irresistible force explode from his chest, and the power of his bloodline was instantly dispersed. At the same time, the ribs in the chest were broken, and the internal organs were shocked.

Jiang Hongwu's body was like a kite with a broken string, and he was directly knocked out of the competition platform. Zeng Xiaoren's power control was excellent, just enough to seriously injure Jiang Hongwu, but it would not kill him, so the referee did not make a move.

Jiang Hongwu fell to the ground, cutting out the blood, his face turned pale, and he asked in disbelief, "Why are you so strong?"

Zeng Xiaoren smiled: "It's because you're too weak." Jiang Hongwu, I said earlier, you are not qualified to be my opponent, let the rest of your Jiang family come, anyway, sooner or later I will find them. ”

Jiang Hongwu said angrily: "Don't be too rampant, if those direct geniuses in the clan make a move, you won't have any chance!"

Zeng Xiaoren said: "That maybe, I know all the power and combat skills of your Jiang family's bloodline, and I don't know if there has been any progress over the years." ”

Zeng Xiaoren was telling the truth, the Jiang family's bloodline was not strong, it was just a Zhanzun bloodline. Later, the Jiang family relied on his father, and only then did he gradually grow up, break through the shackles of Zhanzun, and become a stronger one.

Some of the combat skills they learned were all taught by Zeng Xiaoren's father, and Zeng Xiaoren knew some of them.

On the stage, Jiang Zhe heard Zeng Xiaoren's words, and a cold light flashed in his eyes. He didn't know much about Zeng Xiaoren before, thinking that he was just a lost dog, but he didn't think that Zeng Xiaoren was so hostile to the Jiang family. In that case, let him die here today!

Jiang Hongwu got up, and soon someone from the Jiang family helped him away. Among the Jiang family's forces, many people are also studying at the Guizang City Cultivation University.

At the end of the game, Zeng Xiaoren got a little point from Jiang Hongwu. He wanted to find someone else to challenge, but he didn't want to be challenged again.

It was a four-star general, among the freshmen, such strength was enough to compete for the top five! Zeng Xiaoren didn't expect that a strong man with such strength would find him. You must know that these people are also geniuses in the freshmen, and they will naturally have the so-called pride, and they will generally only challenge those with the same strength.

"Do you dare to fight?" the freshman asked in a haughty tone.

Zeng Xiaoren looked at him, this was a young man from the Wu clan, who was a lot taller than Zeng Xiaoren. He has a natural witch on him, which means that his strength is indeed higher than ordinary people.

"Why don't you dare?" Zeng Xiaoren has never been a person who is afraid of war.

"Okay!" The young man was overjoyed, Zeng Xiaoren did not refuse, and Jiang Zhe's task was his turn. As long as he kills Zeng Xiaoren, he can get a lot of benefits. The only difficulty is how to hide the divine sense of the referee and kill him by surprise.

In this way, the consequence of the murder is the referee's dereliction of duty, not his sake. Anyway, in the history of the Cultivation University Competition, there have also been some students who have died.

After all, the sword has no eyes, the fists and feet are ruthless, especially the special bloodline talent of some students, as soon as it bursts out, often the referee tutor does not react, and the opponent has already been killed.

In such a situation, the school will give some compensation, but no one dares to trouble Shushu University. Even cultivation will kill people, since you have promised to fight a duel, then you should have the consciousness of death!

In the center of the grandstand of the arena, Principal Gu and the dignitaries were still watching the duel. This is the third round, and many of the freshmen have already begun to show their talents. Some special talents have even been recruited by one of their forces, and they have no worries about their future from the past.

"Demon Wolf Leader, those students you value are not very high, aren't you going to fight with everyone?" someone asked the leader of the Demon Wolf Pioneer Regiment with a fierce aura.

The Demon Wolf Leader said in a deep voice: "No, we pioneers want different talents from you. Whoever is in the realm of you, and I only need to be strong in combat!"

Some people wondered: "Isn't it true that the higher the realm, the stronger the combat power? Why are the realms you choose average, and the combat effectiveness should be ordinary!"

The head of the demon wolf said: "The combat effectiveness I am talking about is the awareness and ability to fight. Those geniuses, of course, have a high realm and unlimited future. But they pay too much attention to the cultivation of the realm, and they are not as good as those I chose in terms of combat talent. ”

"You should know that our Demon Wolf Regiment wants to go in and out of the Savage World every day. In the wild world, no matter how high a person is, he may encounter danger, and only those who have a strong consciousness and know how to use various means to protect themselves can live. I don't want the people I worked so hard to cultivate become dead corpses in the wild world!"

"I see. Everyone suddenly realized, but they didn't agree much in their hearts, as long as the realm was up, the power of a move would be higher than others, and the battle consciousness would not be much worse, there was no need to study as deeply as the head of the demon wolf.

"Hey, I saw another talent. The Demon Wolf Leader's eyes lit up, he had just seen the scene of Zeng Xiaoren fighting Jiang Hongwu, Zeng Xiaoren's control of the battle was perfect!