Just when the two were talking, Zhong Wuxian had already come here, because Feng Ruo'er's position was in the first row, so Zhong Wuxian didn't need to go out to talk to them.

Feng Ruo'er looked at Zhong Wuxian, and then also made a tense face, "What's so good about this competition, it's really boring, I wouldn't have come if I knew it!"

Zhong Wuxian also smiled, "Don't be unhappy, I also have something to do today, so I can't go out with you, but if you're lucky, if you're still so high in the second round of the competition, we can leave early, where are you going then, I'll accompany you!" Zhong Wuxian leaned his elbows against the guardrail, chatting with Feng Ruo'er from a distance of more than a meter.

And at this time, the people around were already stunned, Feng Ruo'er and they had naturally heard of it, although many people had not seen what Feng Ruo'er looked like, but Feng Ruo'er's current position they all knew, that position was originally set for the people in the palace, how could they sit without a certain identity, such a noble identity, but also let the people around them not even dare to talk, and what kind of person is this guy, just a student dares to talk to such a noble person.

Another place, Feng Ziling, that's right, Feng Ziling, Feng Ziling is also here to watch this freshman competition, although his cultivation is already much higher than these freshmen, but after all, this year's freshmen not only have her fiancé, but also have what she wants to get, so she still came, but she didn't expect that she would encounter such a scene.

For a while, Feng Ziling also stared at Feng Ruoer's back fiercely, and she had already scolded Feng Ruo'er in her heart I don't know how many times, "This slut, he dares to seduce men in public, why don't you die!"

Zhong Wuxian naturally didn't know about such a curse, but he felt a killing intent, and couldn't help but glance at Feng Ziling's side, just at a glance, he saw the scene where Feng Ziling gritted his teeth, and Feng Ziling was also stunned at this time, she realized that her gaffe had been seen by Zhong Wuxian, and then nodded to Zhong Wuxian apologetically.

Feng Ruo'er, who was talking to Zhong Wuxian at this time, also asked suspiciously when she saw Zhong Wuxian's distraction, "What's wrong, what are you thinking?"

Zhong Wuxian said slowly: "Your fourth sister is also here, not far behind you." Just when Feng Ruo'er was about to turn back to look for it, Zhong Wuxian also immediately said: "Don't look back!"

Feng Ruo'er stopped what she was doing just now, "Why, since the fourth sister is here with me, then she should be allowed to come here to chat together." ”

Zhong Wuxian also glanced at Feng Ruo'er angrily, "You are really broad-minded, but I don't want to wait for outsiders to follow us when we go out, it will affect the mood too much." ”

Feng Ruo'er listened to Zhong Wuxian's words, and was naturally in a good mood, but Ha Shi showed a very puzzled look, "But Fourth Sister, she is not an outsider." ”

Listening to Feng Ruo'er's words, Zhong Wu almost turned over and taught this girl a close lesson, "Hey, have you figured out the situation, now that woman has plans to rob your husband, you are still so generous, can you do it." ”

Feng Ruo'er secretly smacked Zhong Wuxian, "Phew, I don't have that kind of relationship with you, okay, hurry up, didn't you see that those people on the side looked at you as if they were going to eat you?"

Only then did Zhong Wuxian find that those people around him would look at him if they didn't have anything, and there was murderous intent in their eyes, if their eyes could kill, he would probably have been cut by a thousand knives now, Zhong Wuxian looked at Feng Ruo'er, and then said very seriously, very expressionally, "I'm sorry, when I look at you, there is no one else in my eyes." ”

Listening to Zhong Wuxian's words, Feng Ruo'er also shook for a moment, and then the roots of her ears instantly turned red.

Ying'er on the side listened to Zhong Wuxian's affectionate confession, and she was also excited, her eyes were full of little stars, "Wow, princess, what a romantic look!" waited until Zhong Wuxian left, Feng Ruo'er felt that her face was not so red, Feng Ruo'er said secretly, "This guy is definitely not a good person, this method is so skillful, he must have deceived a lot of girls, hum!"

Zhong Wuxian also came to the No. 3 venue at this time, there were a total of twenty-five competitions in the first round of the No. 3 martial arts platform, in the period of time that Zhong Wuxian used to flirt with his sister, it was already over fifteen games, and the speed was quite fast, in fact, it was not that it was fast, but Zhong Wuxian had forgotten the time when he was chatting with Feng Ruoer, and now it was an hour and a half, and there was nothing to say about the end of the fifteen games.

Of course, the situation of the rest of the competition platform is similar, after more than ten competitions, nearly three hundred people have withdrawn, so this place has suddenly become a little empty, Zhong Wuxian is also idlely looking at the boring competition on the stage, the samurai and martial artist stage, most of the warriors will practice offensive combat skills, after all, they are too weak at this stage, and they need powerful attack methods to cause damage to the enemy, and few people will practice body skills or defensive skills, so this competition is relatively simple, there are not too many skills, it is completely a collision of energy, which is also normalAfter all, the Heavenly Wind Country is just a small kingdom, and the average level of martial artists will not be much higher.

Of course, in his spare time, Zhong Wuxian also went to watch the competition of his three good roommates, the fat man was the front, the fat man's opponent was a second-grade martial artist in the first class, and the fat man's cultivation was the same, if it was placed in the past, even if it was the same cultivation, the fat man was definitely not an opponent, but now it is different.

At the beginning of the competition, the fat man looked at the person who rushed up, and then he rushed up head-on, bent his legs, and then the whole person jumped suddenly, and smashed it hard, this explosive force has far exceeded the limit that the person can bear, and when the fat man smashed over, he even had an illusion that it was not a person who smashed over, but a mountain, a mountain that could crush himself.

The fat man won the first round, and although he was cut by the man's weapon during the collision, it was fine.

The opponent Gao Hunt met in the first round was a martial artist who had just entered the martial arts in the fourth class, and his skills won the battle, and Li Yijian's battle was a little embarrassed, the person he met was similar to him, but the quality of his true qi was better, so the two also had back and forth, and finally Li Yijian was defeated in the first round, and the failed Li Yijian looked a little decadent, and Zhong Wuxian and the three of them didn't know how to comfort him.

Li Yijian left, Li Yijian, who returned to the bedroom, surprisingly did not practice, looking at the rusty sword in his hand, Li Yijian began to doubt his sword for the first time, what is the sword he has practiced for decades for, what is the meaning, on this day, Li Yijian was drunk, forgot his cultivation, forgot about the sword, and fell asleep deeply.

Although they were very worried about their roommates' situation, because the competition was still going on, it was impossible for them to leave the scene like this, so they could only hope that Li Yijian would not do anything stupid.

The first round is finally over, because it needs to summarize the situation, so it can only delay lunch time, and when Zhong Wuxian gets his battle information, it is already two o'clock in the afternoon, and it is still the third game, but this time it is the first round, and his luck is better.

So after the first round ended, it didn't take long for the second round to start, and Zhong Wuxian was the first to go on the court and look at his opponent.

"The first game, one class Huatian, the battle, the fifth class, Zhong Wu hate!"

Hua Tian looked at Zhong Wuxian and smiled coldly, "Heh, I didn't expect another waste to come, your fifth class is really rich in waste, it's not enough for you to guess, how many moves can you support under my sword?"

This person Zhong Wuxian also recognized it, it was the person who injured Li Yijian before, the third-grade martial artist cultivation, although it was not the most powerful in the first class, but this kind of cultivation was enough to sweep the fifth class, of course, the premise was that Zhong Wuxian did not make a move.

Zhong Wuxian looked at the man lightly, "You hurt my friend, I shouldn't have spared you, but because this is a martial arts competition, and the sword has no eyes, I don't want to care about it, but what you said just now made me very unhappy, so I decided..."

"How about it, come and bite me!" Hua Tian said with a smile.

"Since you like swords so much, I'll let you see, what is a sword!" As soon as the words fell, Zhong Wuxian had a sword in his hand, this sword was a first-grade spiritual weapon, and it was enough to deal with such an opponent.

Seeing Zhong Wuxian take out his sword, Hua Tian also sneered, "With a sword, are you worthy of using a sword in front of me?"

Just as he was about to continue, the referee also spoke, "Begin!"

When the words fell, Hua Tian immediately made a move, Hua Tian, as a person in the advanced class, naturally practiced the swordsmanship is not bad, the Xuan-level mid-grade swordsmanship [Fallen Leaf Sword], this swordsmanship is mainly smart, supplemented by killing, and it is a well-received swordsmanship in the academy, but this kind of swordsmanship is still too low-level in Zhong Wuxian's eyes.

Zhong Wuxian stood with a sword, then he was a sword immortal, and with a sword, Zhong Wuxian was already able to resist Hua Tian's continuous attacks just by using the skills in the basic swordsmanship.

After a long time of attacking, Hua Tian was also a little angry, "Boy, you are planning to play a protracted war with me, I don't believe that you can consume my martial artist as a warrior?"

Zhong Wuxian said lightly, "In that case, let's decide the outcome with a sword over there!"

As he spoke, Zhong Wuxian took a step back, with the long sword in his hand, and the surrounding airflow seemed to become violent, momentum, this is a kind of momentum, wind, this is a kind of artistic conception.