Niu Haiyang raised his head, his face full of loss, and he looked at Lu Dafeng with an extremely disappointed look.

Subsequently, Niu Haiyang was helped away by the people of the Lishan Society.

Zhou Buzhou, who saw this scene, was completely speechless.

These two people are really experts in the world of pretending!

It's just such a ring competition, and the road and the wind have pretended to reach new heights!

Zhou Buzhou's eyes rolled.

He also wanted to pretend like this, and he also wanted to think about the road as if he could break through the red dust, and said coldly to the defeated general: "This ...... It's reality! ”

Zhou Buzhou turned his head and looked under the ring: "Are you sick?" Are you still fantasizing that you can win if you can climb the mountain and win? ”

"Come up and let me tell you what reality is!"

Everyone in the audience paused slightly, and looked at Zhou Buzhou for two seconds.

Then, the scuffle broke out again.

Zhou Buzhou's face was full of black lines.

It turns out that the reality is that I really can't pretend.

The reality is, no one has given me a chance to pretend!

How longing for a teammate like Niu Haiyang who can cooperate with you infinitely!

Zhou Buzhou sat down again, and he was not in the mood to watch the competition in the ring next door.

Time passed again.

In the center of the Red Candle Square, Vice Principal Wang Zhennan suddenly spoke: "There is still a quarter of an hour, and the battle will be over!" ”

A quarter of an hour, that's fifteen minutes.

I don't know if it's for the sake of pretending, anyway, the cultivators don't need to calculate the time anymore.

Rather, it uses the ancient hours, quarter-hours, breathing.

There are even words for a cup of tea, a glass of wine, or a meal as a measure of time.

Zhou Buzhou is not disgusted, because he likes that kind of ancient feeling.

As Wang Zhennan's words resounded throughout the audience, the ring that had already started suddenly became fierce, almost to the point of fighting for his life.

And before the ring started, he was still alone.

But under the ring, it is about to turn into a never-ending war.

Zhou Buzhou was speechless.

It didn't take long for Wang Zhennan's voice to sound again: "After a cup of tea, the battle is over!" ”

The opening ring was divided into winners and losers.

In the ring that didn't start, even if he was alone, he was on guard to prevent him from falling short at the last moment.

Zhou Buzhou's right hand pressed the scabbard tightly, and his eyes looked at the audience like electricity.

Offstage.

Countless people fell to the ground, and more than a dozen people were scuffling.

After fighting for nearly three hours, these people who can still fight are really worthy of the title of warriors!

"There are still a hundred breaths, and the battle is over!"

"Fifty breaths left, the battle is over!"

"Ten more breaths!"

Wang Zhennan's voice resounded again and again.

When it rang for the last time, Zhou Buzhou collapsed under the stage, and only one person was still standing.

This person is Zhang Shan, who was shoulder to shoulder with Zhou Buzhou at the beginning, and then the first to be killed by a thousand years.

It's the quasi-first order that opened the eight veins and twelve meridians!

Is this still there?

This money didn't go to other rings!

Zhou Buzhou admires this guy very much.

Zhang Shan staggered towards the ring, his eyes were red, and he gritted his teeth: "Zhou Buzhou!" Kill for a thousand years! ”

Roaring, Zhang Shan climbed into the ring.

"Hey!"

Zhou Buzhou sighed lightly: "Let me tell you, what is reality!" ”

Zhou Buzhou quickly stepped forward and slashed down with a sheathed Tang knife, Zhang Shan subconsciously dodged, withdrew his hand, and broke away from the ring.

Wang Zhennan's voice resounded again: "The battle is over!" ”

The aura surrounding the ring completely sealed the ring in an instant.

Zhang Shan desperately knocked on the aura barrier, his face was full of madness, but he never had a chance to enter the ring again.

Zhou Buzhou indifferently put away the knife: "This ...... It's reality! ”

Zhang Shan's face was sluggish, and he suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood and fell on his back.

"Damn, that's all you have?"

Zhou Buzhou's words came to his ears.

Zhang Shan's face was full of resentment, Lao Tzu was injured before, not angry!

"Poof!"

Spurting out a mouthful of old blood again, Zhang Shan fainted.

Zhou Buzhou naturally knew that it was not angry, and not everyone was Zhou Yu, this guy fought for three hours, and it was normal to spit blood.

However, since I have pretended, no matter why you vomit blood, you must be angry with me and vomit blood!

Otherwise, I wouldn't be perfect in my pretend.

On the high platform, Wang Zhennan looked at the fifty rings that were almost clean, and the ground around the fifty rings was a mess.

The devil knows where the real ring is.

But the rules are set by him, and he can't regret it now.

You can't go back, but you can add it.

Wang Zhennan suddenly took out a bottle, and then his true qi exploded all over his body.

In an instant, the bottle flew into the sky.

The bottle shattered, and the purple glow flickered.

Then, a light rain began to fall.

This rain, with a hint of vibrant purple.

The rain fell only near the ring, and only on those who were wounded.

Zhou Buzhou intercepted a drop of rain and licked it, sweet, but there was no special feeling.

About ten seconds later.

On the ground, the injured man's breath quickly recovered.

Then, one by one, they slowly stood up.

These people looked at the people in the ring with disgruntled faces.

Especially the eighteen guys who managed to defend without fighting from beginning to end.

Zhang Shan's eyes stared at Zhou Buzhou so hard that he could almost spew flames.

Zhou Buzhou shrugged, looked at Zhang Shan, and asked indifferently, "You, do you recognize the reality?" ”

Zhang Shan's face suddenly flushed.

It's really infuriating this time!

Wang Zhenwu's voice sounded again: "This defense battle has been successfully concluded, and the successful defenders are as follows 50 people...... Jin Hai Tao, Liu Pingguo, Zhang Ju, Lu Dafeng, Xu Liulian, Zhou Buzhou......"

The names of the fifty people were read one by one.

The rest of the audience looked gloomy.

It is almost inevitable to become a first-order heavenly opportunity, and it just passed by them.

Especially Zhang Shan, a quasi-first-order master, as one of the students with the highest cultivation in the base, he didn't get a single place!

Disgrace!

There are still a thousand years of killing!

Shame on the shame!

But then, Wang Zhenwu spoke again: "But among those who did not enter the ring this time, there are many people who have performed well, and these people who have performed well are not necessarily weaker than those who have successfully defended the ring." ”

"Therefore, this headmaster has decided to open the rules of competition among the nations, and those who have performed well will each have the right to challenge twice, and you can challenge any champion."

"Two challenges can also challenge different champions, and a victory becomes a champion."

"If the original champion fails, he can also have the right to challenge twice, until all the losers have exhausted the challenge rights, and the final fifty winners can be determined!"

Zhou Buzhou's face changed slightly, and he looked at Zhang Shan.

Zhang Shan's face was full of joy, and he looked at Zhou Buzhou viciously.

"Below, the one whose name is read is the one who has performed well, and you can get the right to challenge twice!"

Wang Zhenwu's voice suddenly became serious, and then Li Nan, the director of political education on the side, quickly took out the list and began to read: "Zhang Shan, Chen Jiuzhou, Yin Li'an, Xu Jiangyang......"

The first name is Zhang Shan.

Zhang Shan was excited, glared at Zhou Buzhou, and rubbed his hands.