"Brother Zhang Xiang, it seems that your martial arts hall is quite well prepared this time."

A tall man with a triangular beard wearing a green robe with the word "Wu" on it came to the side of the man with a red shirt printed with the word "Li" and his legs were abnormally swollen and quipped.

Behind the man, Zhang Xiang, was a group of young men in their early twenties, who were wearing the same smart shirts as him.

Those young people, without exception, were all practicing blood realm.

It's just that the strange thing is that those young people have slender wooden helmets on their heads.

The shape of a fish's fin is worn on the head, which is extremely strange.

"What Brother Li Zhuang said is extremely true." Just like a weak scholar, but his figure is two heads taller than the man with a triangular beard, and the man with a slender body waved the feather fan in his hand and laughed softly.

Behind him was a group of young men dressed in purple shirts, each of whom was extremely capable and quiet.

"Sang Qi, this time it won't be like last time, let you win."

Zhang Xiang looked at the weak scholar, expressionless, and said indifferently.

The last time the Wind Chasing Conference was the Lingfeng Academy where the other party was located, it was the Lingfeng Academy that won.

Lingfeng Academy is an extremely special existence in the entire county, and the courtyard is divided into the Liberal Academy and the Martial Academy.

The Academy of Literature is full of a group of weak scholars, and the officials who come out of it also occupy one-tenth of the entire county.

The martial arts academy is a place to practice martial arts, but compared to other martial arts halls that only practice martial arts, the students of this martial arts academy are both civil and military.

It's very special.

This time, the leaders of the three martial arts forces looked at each other and secretly competed.

Since the Wind Chase Gate is held every four years, the Wind Chasing Meeting, these forces that have won victories one after another, can be said to have made a qualitative leap.

Although there are still no Boiling Blood Realm martial artists, their power is already several times stronger than before.

The gold, silver, and resources obtained are not the same.

After more than ten years of transformation, they have carefully studied the competition project of the Chasing Wind Conference.

This time, it can be said that since there is a wind chasing conference, they are the strongest, fullest, and most confident one.

No one thinks they're going to lose.

A Blood Condensation Realm martial artist from the Wind Chaser Gate stood in front of the starting point and repeated the rules of the game loudly again.

That is, you can't maliciously hurt people's lives.

These blood coagulation realms will take care of them all the way.

This rule was added by Li Hao when he planted the Wind Chaser in the bodies of all the apprentices of the three martial arts forces ten years ago.

After all, every Blood Realm martial artist who comes here is his own asset.

In case there are late bloomers among them, or if there is an adventure in the future, it is not impossible to break the bottleneck of the wind-chasing insect in the body.

Of course, this extremely slim possibility is not the main purpose, and the reason why such a rule is set.

The main thing is to prevent these blood practitioners from setting up various traps and obstacles along the way in order to win, so that they cannot concentrate on galloping on the road and use the blood circulating throughout their bodies to wash their legs over and over again.

It doesn't matter how they are, what matters is whether the eggs of the wind chasing insects have been washed by the high intensity of blood and the breakthrough in these three selections.

This is what Li Hao cares about the most.

The clothes behind each contestant are embroidered with numbers.

I. II. III. ...... Jiu, pick up ......

Each number represents the code name of the participant.

The said Wind Chasing Gate Blood Condensation Realm martial artist gathered the qi and blood in his body in his throat, and drank loudly, and all the Blood Condensation Realm martial artists who participated in the selection competition instantly raised dust in place.

Towards the end of the two hundred miles.

What is more interesting is that the three forces are all arranged in a long snake formation during the gallop.

This is the experience gained by participating so many times and studying the three forces.

The faster you run, the greater the resistance.

If you let the person in the front resist the resistance, the person who gallops behind will be much easier.

Wearing three colors, different batches of Blood Realm martial artists were neck and neck for a while.

However, there is a crowding out of each other, because only by occupying the inside road will it be more efficient and faster.

Here's the trick they've come up with.

Located at the top of the cliff, Li Hao stood on a high place, looking at the continuous extension of the lines like three colors.

With his current strength, this speed and qi and blood are simply not worth mentioning.

But the weak may also have many potentials and strengths, or unexpected special skills. These potentials and skills may allow the weak to outperform or even defeat the strong in some ways.

Located in the selection road, at the forefront of the three lines and colors, among them, wearing a red shirt and a helmet with a fish-fin shape belonged to the blood martial artists of the Zhangjia Martial Arts Hall, and they burst into applause.

The muscles of that body exploded directly, and the shirt on the upper body was directly burst apart.

The muscles in the chest are angular, very large, and full of power.

He is at the forefront, belonging to the person who breaks the wind, and he must be at the fastest speed in the initial stage to distance himself from the other two martial arts forces participating in the selection.

This is his task.

"A waste No. 1 who has been abandoned, and wants to distance himself from us."

is also on the same side as him, on the left side, wearing a shirt with the word "force", his legs are slightly swollen, and the guy who is galloping all the way turns his head, and the corners of his mouth are grinning to the roots of his ears and looks particularly ugly.

It seems that this kind of being at the front of the team and breaking through the wind resistance is very simple for him.

His gaze made the heart tremble at the No. 1 Liguan who had gathered all his strength and was ready to exert his strength to break the wind barrier for the rear team.

But the running of his legs never stopped.

For some reason, an illusion that seemed to be on top of a flood beast befell him.

Suddenly, a palm was placed on the shoulder of No. 1 Likan.

The pressure dissipated suddenly, and I turned my head back.

It is the second in the team, that is, the blood martial artist of the entire martial arts hall this time.

"Let me do it."

After that, the second in the team, a red shirt burst directly and sprinted ahead.

Hold the strong wind resistance in front of you.

Originally located in the first place, Liguan No. 1, without the wind to stop it, is also light.

Consciously retreated to the back of the long snake formation.

His stamina had already been depleted and he needed to regain his stamina at the rear.

"I'm Rikkan Restaurant." Liguan shouted, pointed at himself, and the running speed under his feet increased by a notch.

As the number one in the green shirt, the smile that cracked to the corners of his mouth trembled.

It's a little uglier.

He didn't care, and even felt a little excited.

"Let's fight! Let's fight! Let me crush you to my heart's content! ”

The two of them stared at the front with both eyes.

The two even distanced themselves from the team behind them, which was originally a long snake formation.

The third team, the leader No. 1, did not have the slightest anxiety, but moved forward in an orderly manner.

Unaffected by the two men who were already ahead of him.

The blood cultivators behind him were also unhurried and impatient on their faces.

The number embroidered on the back of the power hall, each of which has a special meaning.

No. 1 Breaking Wind, No. 2 Breaking Wind Preselection, No. 3 Resistant, No. 1 Galloping.

Breaking the wind means breaking the wind and waves.

The Galloping One means that he is the fastest martial artist in the team participating in the selection competition.

At the same time, it also means that he is the strongest person in the whole team.

Liguan took the lead and took the lead.

Half a body behind him, the ugly warrior with a strange smile on the corner of his mouth was laughing weirdly, and he was extremely mad.

"If that's all you have, then the Rikyokan is a bunch of rubbish this time."

The ugly warrior made a hoarse voice and laughed strangely, trying to influence the pavilion all the time.

Bang!

Liguan's thighs tightened, and his muscles burst under the urging of qi and blood, gradually widening the distance between him and the ugly warrior.

The ugly warrior's face was distorted, and his speed did not decrease in the slightest, no matter how much the Rikkan Shi accelerated, he couldn't get rid of him.

The way to win this round of tryouts is simple: only the fastest person deserves to win.

Only then can you reach the finish line as fast as possible and get the advantage of the next selection race.

So as to win the advantage step by step, and finally win the championship of the real wind chasing conference.

And the man who is saddled with the number of the Likan and is known as the strongest in terms of speed in the Likan, he will never be defeated by others!

Behind him, the ugly warrior in the green shirt, who was always half a body away, had a smile on his face that narrowed down.

The speed of his legs kept trying to speed up, and his eyes were fixed on the back in front of him.

With his own strength, he couldn't surpass the car at all.

"In front, it should be me! Yes! Yes! Yes! ”

With a hideous face, he shouted frantically, his head kept swinging, and his body showed a strange posture.

It's like a large lizard, when it runs, its head swings left and right.

No one can surpass him! No!

The legs of the two were as fast as afterimages, and they were strong and heavy.

With the power of stepping on the ground, the speed of self-leap forward will continue to increase.

The two of them can be described as a peerless ride.

"This guy ......" Liguan No. 1, and his heart was a little gloomy.

He found that this guy was the same as a dog skin plaster, no matter how he shook it, he couldn't get rid of it.

The opponent's speed is on par with his own.

Some people died, but not completely......