"Okay, you have memorized the exercises, Lao Tzu has nothing to teach you, now you can roll by yourself! If there is no problem, don't bother to be a teacher. ”

An impatient voice rang out from the valley.

Bang!

After a muffled sound.

A cyan figure flew out of the valley.

Just as Chu Hao was about to land on his face, his waist twisted, spun around in the air, and landed steadily on the ground.

Chu Hao looked at the direction of the valley with a disgusted face, but he didn't say anything, patted his shirt on the spot, and left quickly.

And the fierce in the valley slowly retracted his senses, a little surprised, this kid actually didn't complain!

...... Could this kid be aware of my senses?

...... Because of this... Forehead......

After walking for several miles, Chu Hao vigilantly probed around, and after making sure that Fierce did not probe again, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Alas, there is no need to converge at last!

Yes, convergence.

Low-level martial artists do not cultivate the gods, only the imperial realm martial artists will cultivate the gods, and the martial artists who enter the sect realm will give birth to the original gods, and since then the original gods have been double cultivated.

And the immortal cultivators have already given birth to divine consciousness as early as the foundation building period, and the spirit and spirit have cultivated both.

It stands to reason that the strength of the divine consciousness of an immortal cultivator in the same realm should be much stronger than that of a martial artist in the same realm, Chu Hao's cultivation of the top divine decision, and the strength of his divine consciousness is comparable to that of a sect realm martial artist who gave birth to a primordial god.

Chu Hao originally thought that Lie Meng was the master of the Martial Palace, although his strength was strong, he should only be a strong person in the sect realm, and with the strength of his divine sense, Lie Meng should not be able to detect anything.

But...... He didn't expect the fierce divine sense to be so strong!

He could feel that Fierce Fierce should not be a Venerable Realm martial artist yet, but the strength of his divine consciousness could be compared to those Venerable Realm martial artists who had just broken through, which was equivalent to out-of-body consummation.

Chu Hao wasn't serious at first, and he wasn't sure if Lie Meng had noticed anything.

However, since they are all masters and apprentices, Lie Meng will not care about anything even if he notices it, which is also one of the reasons why Chu Hao apprenticed.

Chu Hao rubbed his buttocks...... But this cheap master is really not a person, there is no teacher morality at all, but the apprentice will do it, Lao Tzu has been kicked twice in less than half a day.

Don't be a teacher!

Chu Hao scolded and took out the ground step flying boat given by Di Qing, and then sat on it, a faint light flashed, the smoke and dust scattered in place, and a cyan shadow rose from the ground and soared into the sky.

On the flying boat, Chu Hao sat comfortably on the seat, holding the spirit fruit from his storage ring in his hand, and looked at the beautiful scenery in Dao Xuan while eating, happy and happy.

Sure enough, it is a ground-level flying boat, the speed changes at will, the size is variable, the appearance is hidden, the interior is simple but does not lose style, good things!

Under Chu Hao's deliberate control, the flying boat slowly sailed towards the direction of the small courtyard.

Half an hour later, Chu Hao's flying boat stopped in the sky above the Daoxuan Central Square.

On the flying boat, Chu Hao looked at the two people who were facing off in the black stone ring below with great interest.

"Young people are so energetic!"

After Chu Hao swallowed the spirit fruit in his mouth, he nodded and sighed.

This square is located in the center of Daoxuan and is named after two things.

One is the Absolute Tower, and the other is the Black Stone Ring.

The Heavenly Tower is a holy soldier left by the first dean, which is not only a place for students to practice, but also a place for the Taoist Xuan, so it is known to all students.

Blackstone Ring, on the other hand, is very different and is only known for its efficacy.

There are many Daoxuan students, and when the students get along, there is naturally a lot of friction, and over time, it is inevitable that the students will be hostile to each other, and the contradictions will be difficult to eliminate.

Although the law enforcement team can punish and suppress the students according to the rules of the academy, the suppression of the law enforcement team cannot solve everything after all, so there is a Blackstone Ring for the students to solve the conflict by themselves.

Those who go to the Blackstone Ring can win or lose as long as both parties agree...... But life and death!

Of course, the two in the ring now don't have any life-and-death enmity to fight for their lives, they are just fighting.

On the black stone ring, the two were fighting fiercely, their swords rampant and dusty.

The young man in white on the left plays a good sword, but he looks a little ruthless, and the sword moves that should be domineering and abnormal are used by him, and he feels a little sour.

Compared with the young man in white, the young man in Chinese costume on the right was slightly embarrassed, and he was slightly inferior in the battle with the young man in white.

But even so, the young man in Chinese clothes still looked arrogant, as if he was not the one who fell into the disadvantage.

After the two swords struck each other, they quickly separated and stood on either side of the ring.

"Mu Xuege, admit defeat, I will have to use all my strength to fight again!"

The young man in white looked at the young man in Chinese clothes and persuaded.

"With all your might? Zhu Kaitai, are you also worthy? ”

Mu Xuege looked at the young man in white with disdain:

"Am I going to use all my strength? I, Mu Xuege, am the heir of the Mu family, and I need you, the "second" heir of the Zhu family, to make me? ”

Zhu Kaitai's eyes narrowed slightly, and a little cold glint flashed from his eyes, and then he looked at Mu Xuege coldly:

"I hope you're doing it yourself!"

Then, the figures of the two in place gradually blurred, and the two figures in the center of the ring collided together, and the roar of gold and iron continued.

Seeing this, Chu Hao looked even more energetic.

The two people on the stage, Chu Hao, have some impressions, one is Zhu Kaiyuan's brother who is related by blood, and the other is the second young man he has met, these two people are actually quite related.

...... Both of them had been beaten by Duguli.

On the side of the Black Stone Ring was a bustling crowd, looking at the two people who were fighting, everyone whispered.

"I didn't expect that after this Mu Xue Ge broke out with all his strength, he was not inferior to this Zhu Kaitai at all."

"Zhu Kaitai is not weak, his realm is higher, his vitality is more vigorous, I think he has a greater chance of winning."

"Just for a top 10 freshman spot! Although there are a lot of credits awarded to the top ten freshmen every month, with the family background and strength of these two people, do they really care about this resource? ”

"1,000 credits a month is less, what kind of family are you, classmate?"

“...... I don't mean that, I mean for the family of the two on stage. ”

"You don't understand that! The top 10 freshmen not only represent resources, but also prestige, and for the children of these big families, fame and fortune are as attractive as resources! ”

"I see......"

......

Outside the crowd, occasionally old students who came to break into the tower stopped and watched.

Looking at the two people fighting on the stage, a young man with an ordinary face and an ordinary temperament stopped to watch for a while, then shook his head in disappointment and sighed:

"Alas! Is this the strength of this class of seed students? I'm a little disappointed! ”

“...... Ji Dao, you ......"

The friend next to him looked at him and stopped talking.

"Zhibing, you also think their strength is not good! I think I was already a King Realm martial artist when I was the first freshman, and the purity of this year's seed students is too low! Am I really too strong? ”

Ji Dao looked at Wen Zhibing with a serious expression, and said in a melancholy tone.

“......”

Wen Zhibing's expression was distorted, and he couldn't help but slap Ji Dao on the back of the head:

"Shut up with Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu has endured you for a long time! Also look at how old you were when you entered school? The oldest of these freshmen is only eighteen, and you were twenty years old when you entered the school, how can you be embarrassed to say these words! ”

“...... Again, I'm right. ”

Ji Dao looked at Wen Zhibing and whispered.

Wen Zhibing, "......"