The two of them came to the players' lounge and sat on the benches to rest, the two of them really envied a lot of people, but looking at Chen Zijing's elite disciple clothes, there were almost no people who dared to look for trouble on the surface.

As for the masters in the freshmen, they naturally have their own pride, they are no longer children, and they will not come up so boring.

Of course, it is not without exception, at this time, a cruel gaze is looking over here, it is Ci Tianhao!

This guy has been holding back a lesson to Chen Zijing for a long time, and this big competition is a great opportunity!

"Hmph, wait, kid" Ci Tianhao stared at him fiercely, and then gradually looked away.

Chen Zijing was sitting on the bench at the moment, and suddenly sneezed twice! Rubbing his nose, he jokingly said to himself: "Who is beating my idea?"

"Cut, who will beat you up with your lack of morality? Zhang Jingjing joked beside her, the anger just now has not completely disappeared.

Chen Zijing smirked after hearing this, then arched the girl, and said softly: "Are you still jealous?"

"Jealous?" Zhang Jingjing stepped on the soles of his feet and shouted, "I won't eat the vinegar of your fool!"

This time the force was not light, Chen Zijing grinned and kept gasping.

At this moment, all the disciples were sitting in the three large lounges, they were chatting in groups of three or five, and occasionally observing each other to judge the strength of their strength.

There are really not many relaxed couples like Chen Zijing and Zhang Jingjing.

The square was also lively at this time, all kinds of noisy discussions came and went, and even the elders of the sect were constantly speculating and judging each other, if Chen Zijing paid attention, he might be surprised to find that She Hongyue, who had substituted for them before, was also sitting on the stage at this time.

He meditated quietly with his eyes slightly closed, unaffected by the noise in front of him.

"Dangdang!" soon. With the sound of a few gongs, all the disciples instantly fell silent.

The disciples in the lounge also put away their smiles, stood up and walked out with a stern expression.

"Line up!" shouted as the master of ceremonies shouted, and the participating disciples all dispersed and headed towards their respective rings.

Chen Zijing made a cheering gesture towards Jingjing at this time, and then followed everyone to the second ring, and stood up under the guidance of the puppet guards according to his own signature.

"Now the battle order has been arranged! Everyone competes in the order of their respective rings! The game has officially begun!" When the shouts of the master of ceremonies fell, the emotions inside and outside the arena were also completely ignited! The cheers on and off the field rang out in a ball!

"Come on, come on" There was even a cheerleading team of female disciples in the stands, cheering for their fellow students in their respective branches.

And look at the field. There are at least three referees in each ring, one master and two slaves.

The chief judge of the second group is Yuan Kaiyi, the deputy elder of the Zongmen Punishment Hall, who has thick eyebrows and a big mouth, speaks with an urn and a strong voice, and the feet of the middle qi are like a bell.

The other two referees are also high-level members of the sect, one is called Xia Rui, a female elder, who is in charge of the external affairs of the sect, and the last person is called Meng Peng. It is the Keqin elder of the sect, and he was also invited to serve as a referee this time, which can be regarded as the importance that the sect attaches to them.

"The first group of No. 51 vs. No. 52!" Yuan Kaiyi took the lead, and then looked at the people behind him.

"Disciples outside the sixty can go to the side to rest. But don't go far! If you don't call it out at the right time, you will be considered to have abstained!"

His words were solemn and powerful, and these disciples naturally didn't dare to be too casual in such an important big competition, so they just sat down in the shade next to them. Groups of three or five rested.

The first group of players were two male disciples from the Blood Cold Courtyard and the Earth Disaster Courtyard, all of whom had the late cultivation of military generals, and the two of them were tall and short. The appearance seems ordinary, but at this moment, the two gently clasped their fists and bowed their hands, and politely greeted each other.

Immediately, under the referee's order, they both rushed over first!

"Boom!" The ring instantly erupted into an astonishing roar, and when the sound had not subsided, the two figures had already burst out without any pause, and once again used their bodies to attack each other.

"Click!" Between the collision of moves, a belt of vitality light was formed on their bodies, like a dragon and snake entwined, which was spectacular.

It can be said that the difference in strength between the two people is not large, and it entered a white-hot battle at the beginning of the battle, and under the strong barrier of the surrounding formations, the aftermath of the battle was intercepted.

However, from the momentum collision on their bodies, it can be found how terrible the collision of two generals and late-stage martial artists is in an ordinary ring!

Although the area of each ring is like a small square, the two figures seem to teleport!

"Boom!"

The continuous roar erupted, and the other three rings around also erupted into the roar of battle! The disciples watched with wide eyes, without blinking a single eye, carefully watching the battle in the four rings!

Chen Zijing naturally looked carefully, his brows were furrowed, the light in his eyes flickered from time to time, and he obviously had his own judgments and thoughts in his heart.

The other disciples were not as deep as him, sitting on the sidelines or talking seriously, deeply, or arrogantly.

One of them, a sturdy martial artist with hair all over his body, sneered and said, "The level of these two people fighting is really not good, and this kind of Cheng Dù's strength is not enough for me to combine them!"

Some martial artists ignored his words, but shook their heads and said, "I think they are just testing now, and there are tricks to use later." ”

Although the strong martial artist just now did not refute the other party, the corners of his mouth obviously showed a disdainful smile.

"Look! That tall warrior has launched a strong attack!" As some of the disciples below burst into shouts, everyone immediately took a closer look.

I saw that the moment the two of them collided and retreated, the tall warrior's whole body seemed to be inflated, his sleeves were agitated, and his speed suddenly increased by several percent!

Even the referee elder next to him frowned, nervously observing Yiqiē on the field, for fear of any accident.

The two of them seemed to have no strength at all at this time, and the tall martial artist was obviously temporarily gaining the upper hand.

At the moment when all the audience were focused, the short martial artist's move suddenly became confused! The body stumbled a little, where would the opponent let go of this opportunity?

"That's not right!" Chen Zijing's pupils shrank, and he instantly discovered the problem.

"The panic on that short disciple's face is simply fake!"

Not only him, but some other disciples with good eyesight also discovered the problem, because the aura on the short disciple's body had already changed, as if the air bag had burst, and the aura on his body had grown rapidly!

Although it has not reached the martial arts stage, its strength is also several percent stronger than before!

"What!?, you've always preserved your strength!?" the tall disciple yelled in horror, but he calmed down instantly.

The disciples of the chief helm of the Tianji Pavilion are all geniuses, although they are strong and weak, they will never be confused because of unexpected events.

He quickly retreated, and at the same time took out three puppets from his body and threw them in front of him, trying to use the puppets to buy himself time to react.

This set of movements is extremely fast and reasonable, and it can be said that it is definitely something that only a seasoned person can do.

But the strength of the warriors is often a little worse, and the difference in the battle is terrifying.

"It's late!" Chen Zijing shook his head slightly, at this time, although there were three puppets blocking it, the short disciple's body turned into a phantom at the moment when he collided with the puppet!

"Not good!" the tall disciple was shocked! After bursting out, he immediately prepared to dodge sideways.

As a result, before he could exert his strength, he felt a huge force coming from his side!

"Smack!" he instantly fell to the edge of the ring, and a thought of not admitting defeat forced him to stand up quickly.

However, before he could stand firm, the opponent had already appeared in front of him! Looking at him coldly, the vitality in the hands of the short disciple was condensed, and he could attack at any time and seriously injure the enemy.

At this critical moment, I only heard a burst of cheers!

"Stop!"

I saw a black shadow quickly appear between the two of them, blocking them.

Everyone looked at it, and it turned out to be the referee elder Yuan Kaiyi, and after he stopped the two, he announced loudly: "The fifty-first wins!"

His words immediately caused cheers from the disciples of the Blood Cold Academy, and even Chen Zijing nodded and applauded, and the tall disciple's eyes were a little red, but in the end, he sighed helplessly and walked off the stage.

"This fifty-one disciple has a very strong ability to control the battle, and his cultivation is very solid, so it is not difficult to think that if he gets a suitable Heaven and Earth Spirit Treasure breakthrough. Chen Zijing secretly judged that he looked at things quite objectively.

And the rough man who was not far from him was now more and more unleashed, and loudly commented on how low the battle was just now, as if he was the master, causing the people around him to pout.

Their fight was quite fast this time, and there was even a stalemate in other rings, and it was difficult to distinguish the winner from the loser.

Chen Zijing's second group had a good speed, and after several games, he didn't even use an hour.

"Senior Brother Zijing, how can you have the confidence to get the top three?" At this moment, an abrupt voice sounded, Chen Zijing turned his head to look, and saw a fairly familiar face appear in front of him.

This person is also a disciple of the Tianji Academy, and although he usually doesn't have much contact with him, he is also a familiar face.

"I don't know how many times I won, so let's do my best!" Chen Zijing said softly, looking relatively low-key.

But the disciples of the other academy were not familiar with him, and the disciples of the Tianji Academy still knew him very well, this Chen Zijing was an elite disciple in the early stage of martial arts, and at the same time, he was also the top powerhouse of the puppet art of the Tianji Academy.

If it is said that their Tianji Academy is most likely to compete for the top ten or even the top three, it is Chen Zijing except for Zhao Yuedi. (To be continued......)