December 25th.

Early in the morning, the battle square was full of people, because today was the day of the start of the freshman league.

Almost all the tutors and students in the school came here, and for a while, there was a lot of buzz and excitement.

The auditoriums around the square were full of mentors and juniors, juniors and seniors, while the freshmen stood in the square, waiting for the lottery.

In addition, at the highest point on the east side of the auditorium, there are several VIP seats, and at the top of the VIP seats, there are some Taishi chairs and sandalwood tables, which are obviously seats prepared for the big people who come to watch the battle in the Demon Capital.

The scale of this freshman league is far greater than before, and it has attracted the attention of many big people, including the vice principals of the three highest universities, Jiang Taixuan, the head of the Tiangang Martial Arts Hall, Chu Tian, the head of the Chu family, and some other first-class forces, there are seven or eight people in total, and these people are all veteran grandmaster powerhouses.

Sitting below them were the deans of the various academies and the four great grandmaster mentors of the Demon Capital Martial Arts University, and below them were some high-level martial arts instructors and the leading instructors of various schools. xe

At this time, almost all the big people were seated, only the middle seat was still empty, and the big people looked at the middle seat, and they all showed a trace of awe.

Because they know that the position is reserved for a Terran hero, and this Terran hero is the war king Li Canglan.

Three years ago, as soon as the War King broke through to the Martial King Realm, he killed the kraken of the Three-Headed Demon King Realm and stabilized the situation along the coast of the Demon Capital.

Although some of you here are older than him, everything in this world speaks with strength, and the strength of the War King and his contribution to the human race are worthy of everyone's admiration.

Lin Fan and the other freshmen of the Demon Capital Martial Arts University stood in a corner of a square, looking at the big names in the VIP seats, all showing admiration.

"It's really lively, it seems that the new students of the major martial arts schools have arrived." Lin Fan looked at the bustling crowd in the square and was amazed.

The freshmen who came to participate in the competition this time have a bit of a big gap between strength and weakness, the strongest is already a ninth-level martial artist, and the weakest is only a first-level martial artist.

Those first-level martial artists knew that they couldn't win a few battles, and they came here mainly to watch the battle between god-level geniuses and open their eyes, which would definitely be of great benefit to their future cultivation.

The freshman league is divided into two parts: the preliminary round and the final, and the preliminary round is played in 8 rings at the same time.

Not long after signing up, it has been divided into 8 divisions, corresponding to a ring, and the number of people in each division is about seven or eight hundred, and if you win the first place among these people, you can enter the finals.

The ring where Lin Fan was the No. 8 ring, and at this time, he was already waiting next to the ring, waiting for the game to start.

And Jiang Li, Chu Feng, and Ye Qingxuan were in different competition areas, which made him wonder if there was a dark box operation, otherwise the strongest ones in the Demon Capital Wuda would be separated.

In the same division as him, there are Wang Hu and Xu Hong, and as for the others, they are all relatively weak.

Wang Hu smiled: "Lin Fan, I didn't expect to be assigned to a competition area with you, it seems that I am destined to stop in the preliminaries."

In Wang Hu's impression, Lin Fan had already broken through to the eighth level of martial arts, and he had only just reached the seventh level of martial arts, and he had no chance of winning.

Xu Hong said unconvinced: "How do you know if you haven't beaten yet, Lin Fan, I will definitely not lose to you again this time."

Wang Hu shook his head and lamented for him in his heart.

Lin Fan smiled and said, "As long as you perform well, the top 300 will be rewarded."

Suddenly, he saw a group of people walking towards the No. 7 ring, the first one looked arrogant, and some of his subordinates helped him separate the crowd, the group of people stood still next to the No. 7 ring, and the others hid far away, not daring to provoke.

Lin Fan instantly recognized that person was Chen Tian, and his eyes glared.

Chen Tian noticed it, looked over here, and showed a smile of disdain after seeing Lin Fan.

"If you're lucky, if you don't get into the same ring as me, you'll be given more

Live for a while."

Lin Fan said slowly.

Although his voice was not loud, Chen Tian's ear power was very good, and when he heard this, he immediately showed a trace of coldness, and said, "Hmph, Ye Qingxuan helped you last time, but you won't have such good luck this time."

Lin Fan was too lazy to have a verbal dispute with him, so he didn't bother with him anymore.

"It seems that Lin Fan's appointment with Chen Tian is true, and there is a good show to watch now."

"Which of the two of them do you think will win?"

"Needless to say, of course it's Chen Tian, although that Lin Fan defeated the Blood Killing Pavilion's Blood Sword, he can't be compared to Chen Tian at all, Chen Tian has a nine-rank bloodline."

"That Lin Fan is miserable, he offended Chen Tian, he can only blame him for being unlucky."

Some freshmen from other schools whispered beside them, and none of them were optimistic about Lin Fan.

Wang Hu next to him said, "Lin Fan, don't pay attention to them, I believe you will definitely be able to defeat Chen Tian."

Lin Fan's face is always full of confidence, his goal is to win the championship, what is just one Chen Tian?

After waiting for a while, there was a commotion on the side of Ring 1, and everyone's eyes looked over.

"Look, that person is Xiao Ran of the Imperial Capital Wuda, the favorite to win the championship this time."

"Wrong, it should be said that the champion must be his, if Wu Yuan doesn't come, who else can fight him?"

"Xiao Ran is my idol, I really want to sign with him."

In the midst of the uproar full of admiration, a handsome young man in a cyan robe came from a distance, and stopped far away from the No. 1 ring, it was Xiao Ran.

He was not as high-profile as Chen Tian, he just stood alone, like an arrogant swordsman.

Lin Fan finally saw Xiao Ran today, just at the first glance, he knew that this person was definitely the biggest opponent in this competition, whether it was Chen Tian or Ye Qingxuan, they were far less pressure than this person brought him.

Even if he had already practiced the Nine Styles of the Demon Sword, he was not sure to defeat Xiao Ran.

"The edge is restrained, immovable as a mountain, this person's kendo cultivation has definitely reached an extremely high level."

Lin Fan said secretly in his heart.

Xiao Ran stood behind the crowd, looked at everyone, couldn't help but show a trace of disappointment, and was about to withdraw his gaze, suddenly, his spiritual power fluctuated, and he felt a strange aura, looking at Lin Fan in the crowd.

"That person, it seems to be Lin Fan, who has recently become famous, it's strange, how can I not perceive his cultivation."

It was definitely not easy to avoid his perception, and his faint feeling was that there was a very terrifying power hidden in Lin Fan's body, and this power was enough to threaten him.

"Interesting, I hope you don't disappoint me."

All the freshmen were waiting silently, they all knew that the King of War would come here today, and they were all gearing up and fighting high, striving to perform well in front of the King of War.