Walking on the college road, Long Chen thought about the four major professional PK competitions after the annual promotion exam.

What is the PK competition of the four major professions, that is, the top three winners of the annual promotion assessment, and the top three winners of other professions will be PK.

That is to say, the cultivators of the four major professions, such as the martial profession, the magician profession, the ninja profession, and the immortal profession, can only participate in the PK competition of the four major professions after obtaining the top three in the annual promotion assessment.

The rewards of the four major professional PK tournaments are also abundant, and in order to get this reward, you must get the top three of the four professional PK tournaments, and each one has a different reward.

That is to say, the top three cultivators in each grade have to fight eleven battles, and the one who wins the most games is naturally the champion, the second is naturally the runner-up, and the third is naturally the third runner-up.

Thinking of being able to fight with the other three major professional cultivators, Long Chen felt a little excited in his heart. From a waste who couldn't cultivate martial arts, to now the system has changed, becoming a martial arts wizard, and then to the next confrontation with cultivators of other professions, just thinking about it, Long Chen feels a little unreal.

This feeling of unreality was only fleeting, and then it was replaced by a fighting spirit. Long Chen was so confident, he didn't want to think about it, among the martial artists in their class, there were many martial artists who were stronger than him, at least three martial artists who broke through the realm were not something that Long Chen could defeat.

Xing Mi Yue, Huo Yin Feng, and Bing Shunyu, these three people are already another realm, and it may be a little difficult to defeat them with Long Chen's cultivation now. After a year of hard work, Long Chen's cultivation has improved again, and now he has reached the level of the eighth order of martial arts. This kind of cultivation speed is already very fast. However, it was still a little slow for Long Chen.

Long Chen found that only when fighting to the death did his own strength improve very quickly, and the speed of progress was also very fast. On the contrary, he immersed himself in penance in the academy, and his progress in cultivation was a little slow. Long Chen decided that after this year's promotion exam, he would go out to experience the experience.

Thousands of miles to the east of Shengwu City, there is a small mountain range, which can indeed only be regarded as a small mountain range compared to Shengwu City, and in this small mountain range, there is a group of demon beasts.

The strongest demon beast here has reached the level of a high-grade demon beast, so some students of the King Academy will choose this place for their experience, and there is also a name here, that is, the Trial Mountain Range.

The strength of the high-grade demon beasts is at least comparable to the level of the Martial King, and even the most high-grade demon beasts at the peak have the strength of the Martial Emperor.

However, these high-grade demon beasts all have good wisdom, they are all in the deepest part of the Trial Mountain Range, as long as the martial artist does not enter the innermost part of the Trial Mountain Range, it will not disturb them.

"Hi, Long Chen. ”

A voice pulled Long Chen's thoughts back, and when he looked at it, Xing Miyue, who was wrapped in a navy blue power suit and had a bumpy figure, appeared in front of Long Chen. At this moment, Xing Miyue looked at Long Chen with a smile, and when Long Chen's eyes were on her, Xing Miyue's footwork flashed, and she had already come to Long Chen's side.

Long Chen felt that Xing Miyue had also made a lot of progress in the past year, and from her footwork just now, Long Chen had seen a lot.

"I forgot that there are three martial artists in our class who have reached the realm of martial arts, Mom, it's a little difficult to get into the top three in the class now. ”

When Long Chen saw Xing Miyue, he was not attracted by her beauty, but remembered her strength, as well as Huo Yinfeng and Bing Shunyu.

The strength of Huo Yinfeng and Bing Shunyu is inferior to Xing Miyue. The two of them are also in retreat and penance during this year, and their cultivation intensity is not inferior to Long Chen, and the two of them are definitely not less obsessed with martial arts than Long Chen, and even surpass it.

If it weren't for this, the two would not have reached the current level of strength at the age of less than twenty.

Martial artists who reach the realm of martial arts before the age of twenty are all demons among geniuses, and if they can break through to the realm of martial kings before the age of twenty, then they are not demons, they are simply monsters among demons.

I heard that there is such an existence in the inner courtyard, and he reached the realm of the Martial King before the age of twenty. When the strength reaches the realm of the Martial King, all the martial arts seem to have come to life, with spirituality, and they can also fly in the sky.

The strength has broken through to the Martial King, and in the Martial Arts Continent, it can be regarded as the existence of a small master.

"What are you thinking? Are you unhappy to see me?"

Seeing Long Chen seeing his appearance in a daze, Xing Miyue felt unhappy in her heart. In the past year, Xing Miyue has also looked for Long Chen several times, and every time she wants to have a good chat with him, but Long Chen refuses, the reason is that he has no time, and he still has to cultivate.

For Long Chen's enthusiasm for cultivation, Xing Miyue pursed his mouth, and what he hated most was a martial artist who was immersed in penance. But for Long Chen, he couldn't hate it, and he didn't know what Lu Dao was.

"Oh, no! Long Chen smiled and continued to walk forward.

"Where are you going? ”

"Don't go anywhere, just walk around. ”

"Then I'll accompany you!"

"No, I want to walk alone. ”

"How boring it is to walk alone! I'll walk with you. ”

"Can you let me walk alone?" Long Chen suddenly stopped, his eyes staring at Xing Miyue for a moment.

Suddenly stared at by Long Chen, Xing Miyue began to feel uncomfortable, feeling that her heart was beating a little fast, and her face seemed to have a fever.

"Are you feeling unwell?"

Looking at Xing Miyue's somewhat reddened cheeks, Long Chen asked suspiciously.

"Huh?"

Xing Miyue was startled for a moment, and did not answer Long Chen's words, but his cheeks turned even redder.

"Is it sick?"

Long Chen approached Xing Miyue and stretched out his right hand to put it on Xing Miyue's forehead. This time, Xing Miyue was like an electric shock, and his body trembled slightly, and his cheeks became even redder.

"Why are you still shaking? Is it really sick? ”

When Long Chen saw Xing Miyue like this, he immediately became a little nervous, "Xing Miyue, are you okay, right?"

"No, no, I, I'm fine. ”

Xing Miyue suddenly opened the distance between herself and Long Chen, what else did Long Chen want to say, Xing Miyue didn't say anything to Long Chen, and the whole person had already run away. The lost steps flashed under his feet, and he left Long Chen's sight in an instant.

Seeing Xing Miyue disappear from his eyes so quickly, Long Chen was a little stunned.

"She, what the hell is going on?"

A little confused about Xing Miyue's situation at the moment, Long Chen muttered to himself: "It shouldn't be sick, right? However, Xing Miyue's body trembled and his cheeks were red just now, which still worried him a little.

After leaving Long Chen some distance, Xing Miyue hid in a no-man's corner, her heart was still beating fast at the moment, and her cheeks were the same, red like boiled crabs.

"I, what's wrong with me? Why is my face so hot, why is my heart beating so fast? It's not like I'm going to die, is it?"

Xing Miyue was nervous for a while, then slowly calmed down, and when she thought of Long Chen's hand on her forehead, her face flushed again, and her heartbeat increased.

"I, I can't be, I like that guy Long Chen, right? No way, how is this possible, I must be sick, yes, sick. ”

Xing Miyue denied this idea in her heart, but this idea was a little too scary for Xing Miyue.

Slowly, Xing Miyue walked back to his house in a wandering mental state.