Soon, as more and more people came to participate in the ring battle, the entire training hall became more and more lively, and many people whispered to this ring match, discussing who could enter the finals, among which Chi Han, Zhao Xin and others had the highest voice, and some famous extreme martial artists were also listed as the focus, as for Wu Feng, he was not taken into account at all.

After about ten minutes, the rest area was basically full, and everyone was waiting for the game to start, but at this moment, a red shadow unexpectedly floated to Wu Feng.

"Ling'er. Wu Feng looked at Tang Ling'er, who was wearing a lovely red dress in front of him, tied in a ponytail, as delicate and cute as a doll, and got up in surprise, "When did you come back?"

Tang Ling'er went to the alien galaxy with her father two months ago, her father talked about business, and she took the opportunity to travel, and left a message to Wu Feng saying that she could only come back in half a year, but she didn't expect to come back in two months.

Tang Ling'er also looked happy, with a hint of joy on her delicate face, and her cheeks flushed.

"In order to surprise Brother Wu Feng! Tang Ling'er bit her lip, happy as a little sparrow, "I'll cheer for Brother Wu Feng!"

Tang Ling'er's appearance attracted the attention of many people, Hu Peng also looked at her in a daze, Wu Feng looked at her delicate and beautiful cheeks and cute expression, and couldn't help laughing: "Okay, with your little beauty daughter cheering me on, I have to blow up the opponent to give back to you." ”

"Hee-hee, okay, come on!" Tang Ling'er clenched her pink fist, Wu Feng nodded heavily, and then she went to the periphery to be a cheerleader.

"Brother Feng. You have a group of beautiful relatives and friends. So envious. Hu Peng looked at the lively and innocent Tang Ling'er. Wiped his saliva.

Wu Feng glanced at Hu Peng, shook his head hatefully, and ignored it.

Soon after, the Bull Demon King and other leaders came to speak, which was nothing more than encouraging everyone to do their best, not to be arrogant in victory, not to be discouraged in defeat, especially to name Chi Han and others. I hope that they can enter Nebula University and add glory to Tiannan Academy, and if one of them enters Nebula University, it will be a great honor for Tiannan Academy.

After the speech, the competition officially began.

The ranking of opponents in the first round has been done before the game and is displayed on a large screen in the training hall for everyone to see.

Wu Feng's opponent was a man named "Lu Taidou", and the battle between the two was ranked in the fourth match of the No. 3 ring. If you win this one, you will automatically match the other opponent.

Although Wu Feng didn't know Lu Taidou. But Lu Taidou obviously knew Wu Feng, after learning that his opponent was Wu Feng, his eyes never left Wu Feng, from his gaze, Wu Feng also noticed the opponent, and looked at it, this is a tall and strong student, who should be taking the liliang route, with long hair and thick braids at the back, which looks a little different.

His gaze was very fierce, and he kept looking at Wu Feng, as if he wanted to see him through.

Wu Feng didn't care, he smiled slightly, Liliang type was not enough to be afraid of him.

In an instant, the first game of the four rings was ready, and the eight people faced each other in pairs, and before the fight started, their eyes were already on fire, as if they were about to tear each other apart.

"Ding!"

A crisp sound attracted Wu Feng's attention, and the audience was also shocked.

The ring match has officially begun.

The tournament is divided into three stages, each of which eliminates half of the players, and each stage is divided into four rounds until everyone finishes the competition.

Among the four games in the first round of the first stage, the only one worthy of Wu Feng's attention was Zhao Xin.

He fought in the first round, Wu Feng knew that Zhao Xin was also working hard to cultivate during this period of time, and his momentum was much sharper than two weeks ago, and it can be speculated that his strength has improved a lot, and he may have received the guidance of his cousin Zhao Rui, so Wu Feng has a little interest in paying attention, and he can probably see the shadow of Zhao Rui's combat from him, because so far, he has zero understanding of Zhao Rui's combat style.

Although in the eyes of Wu Fengwu's level figures, Zhao Rui is just an ant-like figure, but at this time and that time, his strength is low, far inferior to back then, and now Zhao Rui is the only enemy who threatens his life, for those who can threaten him, Wu Feng has always taken it seriously, he is confident, but not arrogant.

Zhao Xin's opponent was an extreme martial artist with short purple hair, wearing a sweatshirt, his two strong arms were like steel poured, black and naked, showing his proud muscles and powerful explosive power, and his dark skin with large and small scars, showing that he had fought with the Murderous Star Beast of Nowhere and had rich experience in combat.

His eyes were as sharp as a falcon, with a cold smile on the corner of his mouth, this was a standard extreme martial artist, and the two had not yet started fighting, and his eyes could already spark.

"Ding!"

With a slightly high-pitched electronic synthesized sound, the first round of four matches officially began.

"Whew"

The smile on the corner of the purple-haired extreme martial artist's mouth spread, and he suddenly raised his thick right arm, and a ball of qi surging up, wrapping his entire arm, his momentum suddenly shook, and he slowly retreated, putting on an offensive posture.

Zhao Xin, on the other hand, stood quietly, without the slightest precursor to making a move, but with a weird smile on his face.

This contemptuous gesture not only annoyed the purple-haired extreme martial artist opposite, but even the people watching the battle booed one after another, being too arrogant and often ushering in a devastating fiasco, especially when the opposite side was an extreme martial artist.

"Look for death!!"

The purple-haired extreme martial artist roared, his thick legs glared, "Boom, boom, boom" a few times, his body flickered strangely forward, and flashed in front of Zhao Xin a few times, this kind of march is much more clever than the general rampage relying on speed alone, and it is much more difficult, and it requires people with strong speed and control to show it.

Just from this moment, it can be seen that this extreme martial artist is by no means an ordinary person.

Rushing to Zhao Xin, the purple-haired extreme martial artist suddenly half-squatted, raised his legs and swept away, and his entire leg swept away like a thunderous steel whip, driving the wind to roar.

The speed and strength of this leg were very strong, and it went straight to Zhao Xin's chest.

With a "swish", when the whip leg was about to hit Zhao Xin's body, Zhao Xin's figure flickered, and suddenly blurred, leaving an afterimage in an instant, and the whip leg swept over, and no hair touched Zhao Xin.

The corners of Wu Feng's mouth hooked, nodded slightly, and only looked at agility, Zhao Xin really made great progress.

The purple-haired extreme martial artist didn't seem to intend to succeed in one blow, at the moment when Zhao Xin disappeared, his body shook and suddenly retreated dozens of meters, and the moment he just retreated, Zhao Xin suddenly appeared above the place where he was standing, and stepped down with one foot, not stepping on the purple-haired extreme martial artist, but stepping out of a pit on the all-metal ground, which shows the strength of the force.

"Hey, hey. Zhao Xin didn't think about it and laughed dryly.

"Hmph!" The purple-haired extreme martial artist snorted coldly and roared loudly, "Vigorously break the stele!", at the same time, his arms were raised high, and his qi was surging, dancing in the palm of his hand like a tentacle.

Zhao Xin's body spun like a fish, frustrating the other party, but before he could stand firm, the purple-haired extreme martial artist shot again, his hands alternating like lightning, "swish" slashing wildly, and the anger was raging.

"Bang!"

The purple-haired extreme martial artist slashed down with one palm, Zhao Xin's body spun around and dodged, and this palm smashed on the alloy iron pillar on the side of the ring, bursting, directly splitting the iron pillar, shocking the audience.

The audience sighed at the bravery of this extreme martial artist. (To be continued......)