In a cultivation room on the periphery of the fourth floor of the Tongtian Pavilion, the aura was surging wildly, and a ray of electric light flashed from time to time.

Jiang Juepan sat on the futon in the middle, his eyes were closed, his bandaged hands were knotted to practice mudras, his mouth and nose were slightly open, his chest was lying together, and he was exhaling aura. Exhale and inhale, forming a perfect cycle.

"Whew~" With a long breath, Jiang Jue slowly opened his eyes, finished his work, and ended his cultivation.

Looking at the bandages wrapped around his arms, Jiang Jue's fists would clench unconsciously. "It's been half a month, and the injury on my hand is finally almost healed. Jiang Jue whispered.

It takes 100 days to break a bone or muscle, and it takes 100 days for an ordinary person to recover from a broken bone, but Jiang Jue is not in the ranks of ordinary people.

With a slight movement of his wrist, Jiang Jue removed the bandage wrapped around his arm. Standing up, twisting his neck, "exhaling" a left hook punch to cut through the void, and then a right hook, the cultivation room with a whip leg of less than five square meters was filled with Jiang Jue's fist shadows.

A quarter of an hour later, Jiang Jue breathed a long sigh of relief and stopped. "The injury on my hand has healed about seven layers, and it is estimated that it will take another half a month to fully recover. Jiang Jue muttered to himself.

Jiang Jue had been cultivating in the fourth layer of Tongtian Pavilion for half a month, and Jiang Jue had never slept for half a month, and had been in a state of cultivation. It's hard work, but the results are clear.

Clenching his hands, Jiang Jue could clearly feel the surging spiritual power in his body. According to Jiang Jue's estimate, in another month, he would be able to reach the peak of the next blood warrior.

Although the cultivation effect is remarkable, however, the new student Jiang will never dare to cultivate like this. Not to mention qualifications, just the consumption of crystal coins is a terrifying number.

Half a month's cultivation at the fourth layer of Tongtian Pavilion had cost him three hundred and sixty crystal coins, which made Jiang Jue secretly speechless. If it weren't for the final exam of last semester, the dean rewarded him with a thousand crystal coins, and now he would have no money to cultivate.

After sighing with emotion, Jiang Jue sat cross-legged on the futon again, formed a cultivation handprint with both hands, settled down, and began to cultivate.

Like Jiang Jue, there are still three people who have been cultivating frantically for half a month. At this time, Xu Yan, Bai Lie, and Xue Yuchen were sitting cross-legged in the cultivation room on the third floor of the Tongtian Pavilion.

Following in Jiang Jue's footsteps, after Jiang Jue entered Tongtian Pavilion to practice for half a day, Xu Yan and the three of them also entered Tongtian Pavilion. It's just that because of cultivation, Xu Yan and the three of them can only stay at the third layer of cultivation.

Like Jiang Jue, the three of them also had a reason to enter the Heavenly Saint Realm. Therefore, there is no room for loss in the Tianbei qualifying race.

Because of the approach of the Tianbei qualifying race, the campus of the college is much quieter, and there are many fewer students taking a leisurely stroll. In contrast, the number of students in the Tongtian Pavilion has skyrocketed, and the cultivation room is not allocated.

For this, several fights also broke out. The elders in the Tongtian Pavilion did not say anything about this, and acquiesced.

When Xu Yan and the three of them were practicing, they were woken up, and someone wanted to snatch the cultivation room with them, but they were directly slapped unconscious by Xu Yan, which shocked the people around them, and they didn't dare to challenge again.

Jiang Jue also encountered this situation, and when he was cultivating, he was forcibly awakened and challenged. Suppressing his anger, Jiang Jue defeated the others. As soon as he walked into the cultivation room, he didn't have time to settle down, and someone challenged him again. Again and again, he was disturbed again and again, which completely provoked Jiang Jue. went up and directly hit the challenger, breaking two ribs, and after that, no one dared to challenge again

There is no sun and moon in cultivation, and a month and a half has passed in the blink of an eye. There was a tense atmosphere throughout the campus.

In the early morning, when the first rays of sunlight penetrated the clouds and shone on the earth, a heavy bell rang across the sky, resounding throughout Tianbei Academy, and even throughout Tianbei City.

The heavy bell rang three times in a row, waking up all the cultivation students in the Tongtian Pavilion. Several black shadows suddenly shot out from the Tongtian Pavilion. Several figures flashed out of the Ancient Battlefield in an instant, and countless students on the campus rushed to the martial arts arena.

And the eyes of the major forces in the outer city of Tianbei City looked at the place of Zhong Ming in shock. After coming back to their senses, they rushed towards the communication location at great speed, and quickly conveyed this important news - the Tianbei qualifying race has begun!

The Tianbei Qualifying Tournament is not only a major event of Tianbei Academy, but also a major event in the eyes of major forces. As one of the six academies in the mainland, Tianbei College can be said to have outstanding talents, and it can stand out among so many geniuses, which shows its high talent.

Therefore, any student who can get a ranking in the Tianbei qualifying competition will be recruited by major forces. At the very least, these students will receive the title of Count in the Empire.

In a cultivation room on the periphery of the fourth floor of the Tongtian Pavilion, Jiang Jue suddenly opened his eyes, and a purple gold light flashed in his pupils.

Taking a long breath, Jiang Jue said to himself: "The bell rings three times, something big will happen." It seems that the Tianbei qualifying race is about to begin. Jiang Jue stood up, patted his clothes casually, stomped on his feet, turned into a flash of silver lightning, and ran out.

In a luxurious villa, a chuckle lifted the corner of Nangong Xingchen's mouth, "Have you started?" ”

On a maple forest path, the beast king led Situ Jing'er to enjoy a good time. Suddenly, a heavy bell rang, and the beast king's eyes bloomed with two rays of light, and a surging battle intent gushed out from his body

Tianbei College, a large building crowded with thousands of students. This building is huge in scale and magnificent, and on the three-meter-high gate, there are three types written on the dragon's flying phoenix -- martial arts field! Iron and silver hooks, each word exudes an astonishing fighting spirit, which is intimidating.

The martial arts arena, as the name suggests, is a place of martial arts competition. The whole body is made of diamond rock, which is extremely strong. The arena occupies a large area and can accommodate 5,000 spectators at the same time to watch the battle. It can be said that its storage zài is for the Tianbei qualifying tournament.

At this time, thousands of students had gathered at the door of the martial arts arena, and the sound of breaking the air kept ringing, and black shadows were still rushing here.

This continued until the sun was exposed to three poles, and then gradually began to decrease. At this time, more than 1,700 students had gathered at the entrance of the martial arts arena, and even some madmen who had been in retreat all day long and only knew how to cultivate had rushed over. The number of students is more than 95% of the total number of students in Tianbei College.

The sun is shining three poles, and the scorching sun is in the sky. Thousands of students were exposed to the sun at the gate of the martial arts arena, their clothes wet with sweat.

"Why haven't you opened the door yet? A man in Tsing Yi complained while wiping the sweat drops from his forehead.

may have heard his complaints, but as soon as he finished speaking, the door of the "boom" heavy martial arts arena slowly opened from the inside out. The stone gate left two deep scratches on the ground and made a screeching sound.

As the door slowly opened, the students standing in the doorway breathed heavily. With heavy steps, all the students entered the martial arts arena in an orderly manner.

The playground of a martial arts arena at Nuoda University has become a little crowded after more than 1,700 students poured in. "Slap, slap" two applause, drawing the attention of the students to the rostrum.

There were fifteen people on the rostrum at this time, including a majestic middle-aged man and a energetic old master. But without exception, these fifteen people all exuded a powerful aura all over their bodies.

"Fifteen Elders!" Jiang desperately walked towards the rostrum, and was shocked to find that Elder Gui, who was in charge of the Ancient Battlefield, was sitting in the third position on the left. And sitting in the middle is Dean Feng Haibo.

Feng Haibo clapped his hands, looked at the black students in the audience, and said, "I think everyone understands what the three rings of the bell represent, so I won't sell it." Yes, the triennial Tianbei qualifying tournament is about to begin. ”

The "boom" playground suddenly became extremely noisy, and everyone was talking about it. Some people look nervous, some people look indifferent, but more people are grinding their fists and want to become famous.

Feng Haibo pressed his hands in the void and signaled quiet. He continued: "The Tianbei Qualifying Tournament has been held for many years. It is held every three years. Its purpose is to motivate students to work hard in their cultivation and to select the best students. They will represent Tianbei College to participate in the Six Academies Tournament jointly organized by the Six Academies of the Mainland!"

After a pause, Feng Haibo said with some meaning: "Among them, the top ten in the Six Academies Tournament will be qualified to enter the Heavenly Saint Realm. ”

In the crowd, some people were full of doubts, "What is the place of the Heavenly Saint Realm? ”

Someone exclaimed, "What, the Heavenly Saint Realm really exists!"

Someone else clenched his fists, "If that's the case, I must get this qualification." ”

It is one thing to know the Heavenly Saint Realm, and it is another thing to be recognized. Among the students of Tianbei Academy, about forty percent of the students come from prominent families, and the purpose of coming here is to serve the Heavenly Saint Realm.

Looking at the students with different expressions in the audience, Feng Haibo smiled and said loudly: "Entering the Heavenly Saint Realm will get great benefits, I think many students know this. Therefore, all students should do their best. ”

"The Tianbei Qualifying Tournament is divided into two divisions, the strong area and the potential area. The strong area corresponds to students above the blood male level. The potential zone corresponds to students under the age of 18. The top 10 finishers in both divisions will qualify for the Six-Academy Tournament. ”

Listening to Dean Feng Haibo's narration, Jiang nodded nondeniably. Sure enough, it was the same as Xu Yan said. Jiang Jue muttered to himself. "Hey, why didn't you see Xu Yan and the others. Only now did he find out that Xu Yan and the three of them didn't seem to have come to the martial arts arena.

With a frown, Jiang Jue searched for them in the crowd with some anxiety. Suddenly, there was a rapid sound of breaking the air at the gate of the martial arts arena, and the three figures rushed into the martial arts arena in a hurry. In the crowd, thousands of eyes looked over.

Seeing the three people who rushed in, Jiang Jue's hanging heart finally let go. Those three people are Xu Yan, Bai Lie, and Xue Yuchen.

The three of them suddenly felt thousands of eyes looking at them, lowered their heads a little shyly, and the corner of their eyes was aimed at Jiang Jue, who raised his hand to them, and rushed over in a hurry.

Dean Feng Haibo frowned when he saw someone eating. But when he saw that the three people who were late were Xu Yan, Bai Lie, and Xue Yuchen, his frowning brows slowly stretched out, and he didn't say anything, and continued to introduce the Tianbei qualifying competition.

Jiang Jue, who originally wanted to ask Xu Yan and the three of them about the reason for being late, suddenly widened his eyes when he swept over Xu Yan and the others, and said with some excitement: "The three of you have broken through?"

Looking at Jiang Jue's excited appearance, Xu Yan smiled softly and nodded.

It turned out that Xu Yan and the three of them were late because the three of them had just broken through, and their cultivation had not been completely consolidated. Although the heavy sound of the bell woke them up, for the sake of safety, the three of them practiced in the third layer of Tongtian Pavilion for another half a day.

After two months of crazy cultivation, not only did Jiang Jue's strength have been greatly improved, reaching the peak of the lower blood warrior, but he was only one line away from breaking through to the middle blood warrior. Not to be outdone, Xu Yan and the others successfully broke through to the next blood warrior.

Jiang Jue laughed and said, "Originally, I was worried that the three of you would be in danger of advancing in this qualifying match. From the standpoint, it seems that my worries are unfounded. ”

Xue Yuchen said with some scare: "The Age of Mythology is not your own. We won't leave you alone. ”

After saying "haha", the four of them looked at each other and laughed.

"In the age of mythology, only I dominate!"

(PS: There is a change at 8 o'clock in the evening!Ask for support, ask for publicity, ask for flowers, ask for collection!)