Chapter 3: The Beginning of a New Era

On the platform, the dense number of students, all looking nervous, looked around, no one made the first move; everyone understood that whoever made the first move would become the focus of the audience, and sooner or later they would be besieged by everyone and be the first to go out.

Dichen and Wuxiang were back to back, both of them were very calm and slightly excited, this was the first time they had made a move in the academy.

"Xiao Chenzi, we haven't fought for a long time, Lao Tzu's hands are very itchy!

Dichen rolled his eyes and said angrily: "It's a ranking match now, don't make trouble." ”

Wu Xiangyin laughed a few times, his fists crackled, as if venting his unhappiness, and said: "Hehe, Xiao Chenzi is not honest, he actually soaked in Lao Tzu's woman, ready to be beaten." He began to chant silently: "There is no time, there is no time, the Tao is boundless, the Dharma energy is unlimited, there is no change of the Tao, Taiji in an instant." ”

The black and white air flow surrounded Wu Xiang's body, and the dust on the ground swept away, forming a circular field, and the students who were competing with him were shocked back by this air current, and they were embarrassed.

"Huh?", on the opposite side of the Fengyun Terrace, the old dean who was drinking with a wine jug let out a cry of surprise: "At a young age, you can comprehend the first illusion of Wudao Change, Tai Chi, and you will definitely become a figure of the whole continent in the future, why didn't you notice such a genius before!?"

The three old men behind the old dean were also shocked, as the deans of the branch, they were all the second fat young masters who knew the Wudao Warlock family, but no one expected that the second ancestor, who had always been swaggering everywhere and causing trouble, would have such a cultivation.

Guang Shubei did not participate in this year's ranking competition, so she had to stand under the stage and watch, when she saw Wuxiang's sudden change, Yin Tao's small mouth opened the boss, and her heart was shocked, this coercion was comparable to the old sister back then, and muttered to herself: "Hmph, dead fatty, see how this princess will clean you up later." ”

The most calm is Di Chen, who grew up with Wu Xiang, he knows the strength of the former, at this time, it is not all the strength of Wu Xiang, Wu Xiang just wants to fight with him to relieve the anger in his heart.

The brother is full of passion, how can he be calm, how can he be calm, and fighting with him is not what Di Chen thinks, his right hand stretched forward suddenly, and a dazzling blue light shot out from the gap in the space, and a T-shaped sword quietly appeared.

"Time and Space Call the First Form, Soldier. The old dean was surprised again: "Could it be that it is his child, no wonder the emperor will make that bet with the old ghost, so it is, so it is, hahaha"

"As far as the old man knows, the summoning of time and space is divided into nine major forms, one form and one level, and mastering the first form is not Xuan Xing will cultivate, where does his emperor get the confidence to bet with the old man. The old ghost said disdainfully.

Another old man said: "Yes, at present, the cultivation of the Space-Time Warlock Clan is orphaned in the Xuanxing General, but this has just begun, and his full strength cannot be judged from this. ”

The strength of the strength is not necessarily determined by the cultivation, it is not impossible for the Xuanxing to defeat the Lingxing King, so as to reflect the warlock's accurate mastery and proficiency in use, so there will be this kind of ranking competition, otherwise you can directly show the cultivation of the high and low can be divided, and why bother to fight and kill.

"Hmph, even if that kid has the cultivation of the Spirit Star King, it is impossible for him to be the opponent of Thunder, not to mention that the fifteen-year-old Spirit Star King is almost impossible."

Without exception, cultivators generally start cultivating from the age of ten, and it takes three months for a first-grade mortal star to a second-grade mortal star, and the more you need spiritual energy in the future, the more difficult your cultivation will increase exponentially; it will take about three or four years to break through to a Xuanxing, which is still a person with good qualifications.

Thirteen-year-old Guang Shubei is a first-grade Xuanxing general cultivator.

It will also take three months for the first-grade Xuanxing to reach the second-grade Xuanxing, because the cultivation will be improved, the meridians will be dredged and moisturized, and the absorption speed will be accelerated, and the entire level will also be about three or four years.

In this regard, a cultivator who has reached the Spirit Star King at the age of eighteen can be called a person with excellent qualifications; a person who has reached the Spirit Star King at the age of sixteen is very rare, and once he succeeds, he is a genius in ten thousand; and a cultivator who has reached the Spirit Star King at the age of fifteen, so far, there is only one person in the entire thaumaturgical academy.

At this time, there was already a mess on the Fengyun platform, looking for opponents for each other, and while fighting, they had to take into account the sneak attacks of others.

All kinds of aura flows, colorful, not dazzling, all kinds of strange spells, only make people smack their tongues and marvel, it is said to be a qualifying match, it is better to say that it is a group fight.

There are a few places that are particularly eye-catching, the first is Dichen and Wuxiang, the fight between the two of them is not in the same dimension as the surrounding students, and no one can get close within a radius of dozens of feet, as if there is a large enough empty space for the two of them to exert their fists and kicks.

In the second place, the flames were shining, and the wind was surging, and if you took a closer look, it turned out to be the Five Elements Warlock clan, the two brothers Huo Lingtian and Huo Lehong of the Fire Sect, and the two of Feng and Yun Na of the Yun Sect of the Natural Warlock Clan.

It can be seen that within the four major warlock families, the Five Elements Warlock and the Natural Warlock are all doing their best for their own glory.

"Whoa, whoa. ”

A seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy stood there, his light blue hair fluttering in the wind, his sword eyebrows and starry eyes, handsome and extraordinary, standing with his left hand on his shoulder, his right hand bent in front of his chest, and wherever the enemy went, thunder and light fell from the sky, and those who were struck by the lightning felt numb in their hands and feet, lost their resistance, and fell to the ground softly.

This person is named Lei Ting, the eldest young master of the Lei Sect, and the designated successor in the future.

The strength of the thunder aroused the disdain of Wuxiang in the distance, and he hurriedly waved his hand to stop and said: "Xiao Chenzi, I have fought enough, I have relieved a lot of anger, now is a good opportunity, let's join forces to beat him, and beat him down in the first round, and he will be beaten down." ”

Di Chen turned his head to look, shook his shoulders and shook his head: "If you want to go, I did it for two to beat one, but so many people still don't lose that person, I'm afraid that I will be spanked if I know about it." ”

When Wu Xiang heard this, he couldn't help but shudder, and when he thought of Xiao Chenzi and his strange uncle, his heart immediately became uneasy, "Forget it, let him be proud for a few more days, and our brothers and sons will continue to play, drink, and eat Lao Tzu's trick." ”

"Boom"

The air flow surged, and the sand and gravel splashed.

"Second fat man, you shot too hard, big brother will be hurt. ”

"Second fat man, did you hear it, if the eldest brother is injured, this princess will fight with you. ”

"Oh, why are you getting heavier and heavier!?

Guang Shubei watched the audience running back and forth, pointing fingers, in a hurry, and her little face was red.

However, Wu Xiang fought with Dichen because of the little princess, and when she heard the complaints from the audience, she was even more angry, her aura continued to expand, and her cultivation continued to rise.

On the other hand, Dichen is not chaotic in the face of danger, and he is strong when he is strong, no matter how fierce the attack is or what kind of tricks he uses, he can resolve them one by one.

Wuxiang's Wudao becomes the first illusion Taiji, which is the way of yin and yang, yin does not leave yang, yang does not leave yin, yin and yang are combined, and all laws are natural; yin's qi, for sensitive, also known as speed, don't look at wuxiang's fat body, under the coordination of yin's qi, its speed will not be inferior to the wind warlock of the same cultivation; yang's qi, for rigidity, also known as strength, the power of fists and feet, like a tiger, fierce like an elephant, infinite power. Everywhere they passed, people turned over on their backs, and those who received a punch fell to the ground and foamed at the mouth.

The first type of time and space summoning, the soldier, is the ability of the sword; the sword is the head of the weapon, the fast shall prevail, the summoned sword is the unique weapon of the time and space family, held in the palm, can be fused with the whole body, to achieve a state of unity of human and sword, improve their own speed; the knife is the most destructive, with incalculable destructive power, if the knife is summoned, held in the palm, the holder can exert unexpected power.

In a sense, the first spell of Dichen and Wuxiang had the same power.

"Smack, smack!"

Two boulders collided from not far away, and Dichen and Wuxiang easily dodged.

A figure walked slowly, and the ground trembled step by step, "Second fat man, you have pretended to be too similar in the past few years, such a strong strength has actually hidden from my brother's eyes, let's compare!"

"Who am I, isn't this the big fat man who was divorced by Mu Zong, what's the matter? Wu Xiang glanced at the visitor, full of disdain.

Like the block of the rock, the tiger's back and the bear's waist, the young man who is called the big fat man is named Tuli, seventeen years old, and is a member of the Tuzong of the Five Elements Warlock clan.

As for the divorce, Dichen has heard a little.

The two sects of civil engineering have formed an alliance for generations, and have a friendship that ordinary people do not understand, and Tuli is the grandson of the most powerful elder of the Tu Sect, and he is the grandson of the most powerful elder of the Tu Sect, and he is the wish of the old man for many years to find a good granddaughter-in-law;

For reasons such as weight and appearance, Tuli and Wuxiang often fight each other, and in the matter of harmony, Tuli has shown off in front of Wuxiang countless times;

Later, after the news of the divorce came out, Wuxiang was so happy that he didn't sleep for a few days, and pulled Dichen to say some bad things about the other party.

From the beginning to the present, there have been countless contradictions between the two.

A thick voice came out of Tuli's mouth, "Don't talk nonsense, I used to not bully you when you were a waste, but now, hum, I must beat you fatter than me today." ”

"Invincible Thunderbolt Legs. A figure flashed.

"Bang!"

Tuli flew out upside down in a graceful arc, fortunately, his strength was not weak, he turned over and landed steadily in the air, his angry eyes were so angry that he gritted his teeth with hatred, "It's so shameless, I actually engaged in a sneak attack." ”

Wuxiang rolled his eyes, "It's okay to be fat, but you have no brains, you can't be saved, Lao Tzu has made a gentleman's agreement with you? ”

Dichen is accustomed to Wuxiang's self-praise, and when there is such a trouble, he has nothing to do and watch, and everyone has witnessed the strength of the former, and no one is stupid enough to come forward and be bored.

"Giggle little brother, how about my sister coming to be your opponent. A pleasant voice came from not far away.