"Boom"

Hong Wu punched out, his energy flowed, and his innate true qi erupted, directly blasting Fan Yungang out and smashing it on the alloy wall of the ring.

A mouthful of blood spurted out, Fan Yun just got up with difficulty, looked at Hongwu with a trace of fear, Hongwu's strength was too strong, originally he thought that he could suppress Hongwu, and after a long time, Hongwu would inevitably run out of true qi and admit defeat, but now the ending is that he failed to drag Hongwu down, but was defeated by Hongwu.

The power of one punch caused him to be seriously injured, and this kind of attack power seemed to have surpassed the level of a second-order martial artist, which made Fan Yungang frightened.

"How did he cultivate, in just one year, he had such strength?" Fan Yungang was shouting in his heart, and he couldn't let go of Hongwu's strength.

In the entire Huaxia Martial Arts Hall, Hong Wu, as the number one master among first-year students, is not small.

Fan Yungang had known about Hong Wu long before the competition began, just as Hong Wu had also known him, he learned from some people that when Hong Wu entered the Huaxia Martial Arts Gym, he was only a fourth-order martial artist, or he accidentally broke through to the fourth order of a martial artist during the survival trial, in fact, when he entered the martial arts hall, Hongwu's cultivation was the third order of a talented martial artist, which was definitely not amazing.

But in just one year, he cultivated from the fourth order of the martial artist to the second order of the martial artist realm, and crossed a big realm and seven small realms in a row, such a fast cultivation speed is simply demonic, and there has not been a single branch library in the entire Yuzhou City in the past ten years.

Fan Yungang originally thought that one year of Hong Wu's cultivation from the fourth order of martial arts to the second order of the martial artist realm was enough to defy the sky, and most of the time must have been spent on improving his cultivation, and his martial arts and body skills should not be as good as his own, but what he saw now frightened him, Hong Wu not only improved his cultivation rapidly, but even the realm of martial arts and body law was not much inferior to him, a person who had been in the martial arts hall for three years.

That's kind of scary!

The improvement of cultivation can be superbly talented, or it can be a profound opportunity, but the improvement of martial arts and body skills must be taken step by step, and it cannot be achieved overnight.

Generally speaking, it takes at least two years to cultivate a low-grade martial art and body technique to the realm of perfection.

But now Hongwu has been infinitely close to the realm of perfection in a year, and it took him two years and one month for Fan Yungang to reach the realm of perfection, and he is still cultivating his martial arts and body techniques, and he feels that he has not cultivated to the peak.

After comparing it, he realized that he was much worse than Hongwu.

Cultivation is not as good as Hong Wu, although the realm of martial arts and body law is a little higher than Hong Wu, but he has been cultivating for two years, and he is only a little higher than Hong Wu, this is not a victory, but a kind of humiliation, which makes his originally proud heart suffer a blow and almost collapse.

"I lost." His expression changed for a while, and Fan Yun gritted his teeth and said just now.

Throwing in the towel to a first-grader was really tough for him, and it was tantamount to tearing his long-standing pride to shreds.

Hong Wu glanced at Fan Yungang, suddenly smiled, nodded and pushed open the door of the ring and walked out.

As soon as he walked out of the ring, Liu Hu greeted him, and said excitedly, "Brother Hong, you are really amazing, that Fan Yungang is not an easy guy to deal with, he has cultivated to the second order of the martial arts realm, and has cultivated the low-grade martial arts lancet and the lower-grade body method Phantom Body Method to the point of perfection, he is one of the best characters among those third-year students, and he was defeated by your hands so easily, you didn't even have a flying knife, tsk......t"

"Huzi, Fan Yungang is just a second-year student, although his cultivation has reached the second order of martial arts, but compared with those in the third and fourth grades, it is still a lot worse, there is nothing to be proud of to be able to defeat him, and the third and fourth rounds of martial arts competitions are tough battles."

Hong Wu said with a smile, "Although I didn't draw a bye this time, my luck is not bad, among these people who entered the second round, Fan Yungang's strength can only be regarded as downstream, and it is indeed not much difficulty to defeat him, and there is nothing to be happy about." ”

"Well, I watched a lot of martial arts just now." Liu Hu also nodded, "Entering the second round, some third-grade and fourth-graders have finally shown a little real strength, which is really powerful, facing them, I may not be able to move out of ten moves to be defeated." ”

"Is it really that powerful?" Hong Wu's brows were furrowed, the opponent's was very strong, and the third and fourth rounds of the competition would not be too easy.

"Really." Liu Hu looked solemn and said, "I know how many catties I have." ”

He looked at Hong Wu and said seriously, "To be honest, if you don't go all out, the first-order martial artist is not a problem, and the second-order martial artist I am confident that I can win, but the third-order martial artist and the fourth-order martial artist are not very sure to me, and which of those third-grade and fourth-grade geniuses is not the low-grade martial arts, and the body method has been cultivated to the realm of perfection?" ”

"What's more, we all have such and such opportunities, they go out to hunt demons many more times than us, don't they get something?"

"I dare to say that some of them must have been cultivating medium-grade martial arts and body techniques, and some of them are still children of ancient martial arts families, and they must have mastered some kind of secret technique, these people can fight across one or two small realms if they go all out, my cultivation is not as good as them, and it is already good to be able to survive ten moves."

The words made Hong Wu uneasy.

Compared to those geniuses in the third and fourth grades, the time he spent entering the Huaxia Martial Arts Hall was too short, which was a fatal injury.

There is enough time, those third- and fourth-grade people have already begun to cultivate middle-grade, or even high-grade martial arts, and with their cultivation, their own combat power must have increased exponentially, and fighting with them, Hong Wu really has some bottomlessness in his heart.

"Brother Hong, what are you thinking?" Liu Hu asked.

"Nothing." Hong Wu came back to his senses and shook his head in a chic manner, isn't it that the opponent is very strong?

A strong man must step on the shoulders of a group of strong people to go further, Hongwu did not regard those third-grade and fourth-grade geniuses as insurmountable mountains, but regarded them as stepping stones for his own climbing, and the taller the stepping stones, the more he liked them.

The second round of the competition is over!

Now there are only eleven people left, and there are still the most people in the fourth grade, reaching five, there are three in the third grade, and only one is left in the second grade, as for the first grade, because Liu Hu was lucky to draw a bye, there are two people.

It was unprecedented for two first-year students to enter the third round of the competition.

All the first-year students were very excited and shouted happily, this is the pride of the first-year, from now on, the first-year will never be bullied by the senior again.

In this era of martial arts, strong force is the best way to win the respect of others, Hong Wu and Liu Hu entered the third round, and were respected and supported by the entire first-year students, even some senior students will nod politely when they see them, and they dare not put on the shelf of their senior brothers.

......

Since the second round of the competition was more intense than the first round, the martial arts hall set the time of the third round of the competition three days later, giving the eleven people who entered the third round three days to recover from their injuries and adjust their state, so as to ensure that everyone can participate in the competition in the best condition.

However, unlike the first round, this time the draw is placed now, first draw lots, set the opponent, and then compete three days later.

"It's the third round, I don't know who my opponent will be?" Hong Wu's heart was silent, full of anticipation.

Liu Hu looked very nervous, walked forward to draw lots, closed his eyes and grabbed a lot, and when he looked at it, his face suddenly turned black.

"What's going on?" Hong Wu asked.

"I drew the number two lot." Liu Hu shook the lottery in his hand, with a look of loss, "My opponent should be No. 10, I just noticed that it was Lang Ping of the fourth grade who drew No. 10." ”

Hearing Lang Ping's name, Hong Wu couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, Lang Ping is a well-known young genius in the fourth grade, it is said that this person has cultivated to the fourth-order realm of martial arts, and has been in the martial arts hall for three years, and his martial arts and body skills have already reached a terrifying level.

This person is definitely a young genius who is ranked in the top three in the entire Yuzhou City Branch, no one can say how powerful he is, and the most specific information is that he once killed a fifth-level beast general in a demon hunt, and he was unscathed.

Against Lang Ping, Liu Hu really has little hope.

In fact, in the entire Yuzhou City Branch, there is no one who dares to say that Lang Ping is winning, at most it is just a tie with him.

"Huzi, don't worry too much, just go all out." Hong Wu patted Liu Hu on the shoulder, to be honest, he really didn't know how to comfort this kind of thing.

Liu Hu showed a smile that was more ugly than crying, "I may lose this time, Brother Hong, don't stop fighting for the top three because I lost, you must go all out, we are still young, the big deal is that you go first and I will go later, next year, next year I will definitely become a core student, Brother Hong, you must be in the top three, go to find out what the situation is, and when I come, I will not be black." ”

"Okay." Hong Wu nodded vigorously.

It was his turn to go up and draw lots, Hong Wu was in a bad mood, reached in and grabbed one casually, looked at it, couldn't help laughing, and waved the sign at Liu Hu, "Huzi, we are really blessed to share the hardships and hardships, I drew a bye, you also drew it, you met a perverted opponent, I am not bad at this." ”