Chapter Seventy-Five: Martial Arts in the Ring
Two days later.
At noon, the 'people list' ring area in the outer courtyard of the Xingxue Palace.
The academy prohibits private martial arts, and only in the ring area, the students of the academy can compete.
Every week, the school palace has a half-day ranking day to determine the ranking of the heavenly list, the earth list, and the human list.
The Renbang ring area is extremely spacious, covering an area of hundreds of acres, and there are ten spacious rings for students to compete.
Today's crowd list ring area is extremely lively, with four or five hundred people coming.
This year's freshmen have basically arrived, and there are many old students from the ground and heaven levels who come to visit the freshman competition.
Generally, there will not be so many people on the list day of the school palace, after all, this is the first time that the new students are ranked, and the previous temporary list was drawn up by the school palace, and there has been no actual combat.
The freshmen are basically higher than the sky, and if they don't talk about the level in the martial arts field, I'm afraid they won't be convinced.
Ranking day,There are four times a month,Unless there is a school palace task in the body,Otherwise, students have to come at least once a month.,If you don't come.,Then at the end of the month.,The ranking on the ranking stone will automatically drop by twenty.。
The higher the ranking, the higher the rewards and the better the treatment will be given by the Academy every month.
For example, Xiao Yu, who ranked one hundred and twenty-one, could only live in the dormitory of ordinary students, while Jiang Ming, who ranked first, could live in the Fuwu Palace.
Jiang Ming and Xiao Yu chatted a few words while walking, and walked into the 'Ren Bang' ring area.
The two of them met on the road, and they were going to the school palace trial ground, so they went together.
As soon as he walked into the ring area, Xiao Yu noticed that there were more than a dozen malicious glances looking in his direction.
Xiao Yu frowned slightly, his face was a little suspicious, he had only been in the school palace for a few days, and he had offended so many people by no name?
"Brother Xiao, don't think too much, these people are here for me. Jiang Ming saw Xiao Yu's face change slightly, and said with a light smile.
Xiao Yu touched his nose a little embarrassed.
He had forgotten that Jiang Ming was beside him.
。
Among the new students in the school palace, there are no less than eighty students of the Eight Transformations of the Spiritual Vein, but Jiang Ming, who is at the top of the list, has the strength of the Seven Transformations of the Spiritual Vein, and he is really unable to convince the public.
Jiang Ming is the first freshman in the Academy, but he only has the cultivation of the seven transformations of the spiritual vein, how can he look like a big piece of fat
The number one on the list, the resources, and the treatment are not many times more than ordinary students, and it is easy to gain the favor of the mentor elders, how can those students of the Eight Spiritual Veins not fight.
Before Xiao Yu and Jiang Ming walked into the waiting seat on the edge of the ring and sat down, a young man in white stood in front of Xiao Yu and Jiang Ming.
This blue coat was dressed in white, and he was holding a two-foot simple knife in his hand, which was only two fingers wide, with a very short handle, and there was no gauntlet for the blade, and the blade was directly connected to the handle.
Among the warriors, there are many fewer people who use knives than swords, and Xiao Yu paid a little attention to it, this design of the short handle without a blade is very dangerous, and the owner of the knife is easy to be scratched.
However, the advantage of this type of knife is that it can increase the speed of the knife to the extreme.
The pursuit of a rapid attack at the expense of defense proves that this young man's sword skills are not weak.
"In the twenty-first of the next list, Fang Ye. I heard that Senior Brother Jiang's swordsmanship is like a god, and I want to ask Senior Brother Jiang for a few tricks. Fang Ye, the young man in white, watched Jiang Ming hugging his fists, completely ignoring the Xiao Yu beside Jiang Ming.
Jiang Ming is the first on the list, and the other students on the list must call him senior brother, which is an unwritten rule in the palace.
"It turned out to be Senior Brother Fang, since Senior Brother has a request, then please. Jiang Ming smiled indifferently, and then walked into a ring not far away.
Seeing Jiang Ming agree so easily, Fang Ye was ecstatic in his heart, and then strode into the ring.
"Look, it's Fang Ye of the twenty-first person list!" The people in the nearby stands found that Fang Ye in white had stepped into the ring.
There are more than 400 freshmen in the Academy, and Fang Ye is a powerhouse in the top thirty, so naturally countless people know him.
"Fang Ye is a martial artist at the peak of the Eight Transformations of the Spirit Vein, and he is from the Blood Sword Sect of the Cloud Empire, the person who can fight with him should not be a weak person, how can he only have the Seven Transformations of the Spirit Vein. An old student of the ground level knew Fang Ye, but he didn't know Jiang Ming, and said with some doubts.
"This person is naturally not a weak person, he is Jiang Ming, who is the first on this year's list. "The guy next to the old student returned.
"Hehe, it's really not as good as a year, and the seven transformations of the spiritual vein can actually usurp the first place on the list. Looking at Jiang Ming in the ring, the old student shook his head disdainfully.
In previous years, the first level of the human rank, basically the eight spiritual veins, the nine spiritual vein students were directly admitted to the inner palace, the eight spiritual veins represent the peak of the school palace list, and the first person in the seven spiritual veins list, but I have never seen it.
"You're going to use this wooden sword to fight me?" Fang Ye said with a somewhat ugly face when he saw the wooden sword in Jiang Ming's arms.
Jiang Ming was obviously carrying a spirit sword behind him, but he wanted to fight him with a wooden sword, could it be that Jiang Ming felt that he was going to lose and simply gave up on himself? Fang Ye didn't know in his heart.
Jiang Ming shook his head calmly, "I don't need a wooden sword either." ”
Hearing Jiang Ming's rampant tone, Fang Ye's face turned pale, when had he ever been so despised as a martial artist with eight spiritual veins, and a disciple of the sect master of the Blood Sword Sect?
Call!
Two feet straight into Jiang Ming's heart.
In the ring competition, students are forbidden to kill each other, and violators will be severely punished by the Academy.
However, if the strength of the two sides is too close and it is a mistakenly killing the other party, they will only receive some light punishments, or even complete exemption from responsibility.
The cold knife broke through the wind, and appeared in front of Jiang Ming's heart in the blink of an eye, and it could be stabbed into Jiang Ming's body almost in the next instant.
Fang Ye had no intention of killing Jiang Ming, he just wanted to poke a hole in Jiang Ming's body, teach him a lesson, and let him know that rampant has to pay a price.
Just when the tip of Fang Ye's knife was only a foot away from Jiang Ming's heart, Jiang Ming finally made a move!
He held the wooden sword in his left hand, and his right hand stretched out like lightning.
Bite!
Fang Ye's knife stopped, not advancing a single cent.
Jiang Ming's two fingers actually caught Fang Ye's cold knife!
"You, too slow. Jiang Ming's eyes were a little regretful, Fang Ye was weaker than he thought.
The spiritual power in his body gushed out, and with a bend of his fingers, a terrifying spiritual power folded the cold knife in Fang Ye's hand into two ends.
Jiang Ming withdrew his fingers, and the pure white spiritual power gushed out as if setting off a huge wave, Fang Ye was suddenly shocked out, and he fell out of the ring fiercely.
Fang Ye in the audience stood up, patted the dust on his clothes, and looked at the broken knife in his hand, Fang Ye gasped.
Jiang Ming's combat power is ten times better than him!
"Thank you, Senior Brother Jiang, for your mercy. Fang Ye hugged his fist towards Jiang Ming, his face was a little respectful, if Jiang Ming was willing, he could have hung some color on him just now, but Jiang Ming just shook him out of the ring, obviously his subordinates showed mercy.
Jiang Ming had a faint smile on his face, "I have no enmity with you, so naturally I won't hurt you." ”