On the second day, accompanied by the bell of the college, the freshman competition kicked off, because of the freshman competition, the intermediate class and the senior class also had a two-day holiday, and in addition to the freshmen who participated in the competition, there were many people who came to watch the game, so the stands were simply full.

There are also twenty martial arts tables inside and outside the junior class martial arts arena, so the first round of these thousands of people is also unusually slow, so there are only two rounds of competition on the first day, but just these two rounds have dazzled everyone, there are four old men in the center of the seat, those four are the heads of Tianfeng Academy, one of them is the general person in charge with a ruddy face, and the other three are in charge of the junior class, intermediate class and advanced class, such a competition, they will never be absent.

"Children, I don't need to say much about what the freshman competition has to do with it, for the sake of cultivation resources, try to fight as much as possible, maybe you will become the next strong person, now, the first round of the freshman competition, officially begins. "Because as early as yesterday afternoon, all the freshmen had already got a list of the first round of battles, knowing where they were in the tournament and their playing positions, so they didn't seem to be flustered after the first round started, and it started soon.

Zhong Wuxian's competition venue is the third platform, the order is good, it is the second, so it will be his turn soon, but the luck of the other three people in the dormitory is not that good, although it is not in the same competition platform, but the position is after fifteen, so it will take a long time.

On the seat, the four old men were also communicating in a low voice, "Lao Liu, are there any good seedlings in this junior class this year?"

Liu Chengtian smiled faintly: "You will know if you look at it, why is there a hurry!"

The person in charge of the senior class is a tall and thin old man, with a very high vision, and his strength is naturally the strongest among the three, otherwise he would not be responsible for cultivating to the highest senior class, at this time, the old man closed his eyes and recuperated, as if the results of the following games had nothing to do with him, in fact, it was the same, if it weren't for the regulations, he might not have come here.

Feng Ruo'er and Ying'er sat there in the first row of seats, Feng Ruo'er also stood up at this time, looking for Zhong Wuxian's figure below, Ying'er looked at it and smiled: "Princess, you are in too much of a hurry, there are so many people below, how can you find it?"

Feng Ruo'er also glared at Ying'er with a pout, and then pulled Ying'er up, "You can also help me find it!"

Finally they found it, in fact, it was not they who found it, but Zhong Wuxian played, not playing, they couldn't find it in the crowd, but once they played, didn't they find it, after seeing Zhong Wuxian, Feng Ruoer calmed down, and slowly sat on the chair and looked at the competition venue.

Zhong Wuxian naturally knew that Feng Ruo'er was coming early on, and he also knew where Feng Ruo'er was sitting, after all, his spiritual sense was not a joke.

The first competition on the third stage was a second-grade martial artist in the first class against a peak warrior in the fifth class, and then the result was very obvious, before it reached ten moves, the one in the fifth class was knocked to the ground by a sweeping leg and lost, and the referee was also the teacher of each class, with an expressionless stroke, "Chu Yang wins, and the loser quickly leaves the competition venue!"

Because there are so many people participating in the competition, it is also a bit noisy, and it is impossible for those who lose in the first round to let them watch other people's competitions up close.

The referee snorted, "In the second game, Zhao San of the third class has no hatred for the fifth class Zhong, please come to the stage quickly!"

"It's my turn!" Zhong Wuxian also went to the competition platform at this time, and then smiled slightly towards Feng Ruo'er.

At this time, Feng Ruo'er, who had been staring at Zhong Wuxian, naturally felt the information transmitted by Zhong Wuxian, and her heart also beat violently.

Zhong Wuxian turned his head to look at his opponent, the third class is a decent class in the junior class, and the average strength should be around a first-grade martial artist, the one in front of him is a martial artist who has just stepped into the martial arts, but it is a little strange that this Zhao San seems to be a little hostile to himself.

"Boy, when you meet me, I'm afraid your road to Dabi is coming to an end, admit defeat obediently, otherwise I won't show mercy. "A scum of the fifth class, he naturally won't put it in his eyes, I'm afraid that this one has not yet reached the martial artist, this is also because a person gave him a promise, as long as he can be eliminated, or even beat him for a long time, he can get great benefits from him, so he can only laugh in his heart, this kid is unlucky when he meets himself.

Zhong Wuxian folded the fan and put it away, "There are so many words, if you want to do it, you have to do it quickly." ”

Zhao San's combat technique is a boxing technique, which is also a characteristic of civilians, after all, most of them can't afford decent weapons, so fists are the best weapons for them, "King Kong Fist - Angry Eyes King Kong!" A punch came out, and an earthy yellow halo flashed on the fist, this is the characteristic of a martial artist, the true qi is exposed, although there is only a trace, but it is enough to greatly strengthen the attack power of the combat skill.

Zhong Wuxian looked at the oncoming fist, and also shook his head, "Rough, it's too rough, this can also be regarded as a combat skill, at most it is just a low-end energy operation!"

As soon as he pointed out, Zhong Wuxian used the Yellow Rank Lower-grade Combat Skill [Wind Finger], but now this combat skill has been practiced by him to the realm of perfection, and it seems that it is not far from the Transformation Strength, so it is extremely powerful, even if it is displayed with his cultivation at the peak of the warrior, it is enough to hurt the martial artist, as for the half-hung martial artist in front of him, let alone it.

Fingers are like a wind, momentum is like lightning, as soon as he pointed out, there was no true qi dissipated, almost that wisp of true qi condensed at Zhong Wuxian's fingertips, and the highly condensed true qi also burst out with extremely powerful power at this time, one finger actually collided with Zhao San's fist, and then the crisp sound of the collision of true qi came, followed by a howl of pain, Zhao San lost, and lost very completely.

Zhong Wuxian's finger broke Zhao San's body protection true qi and pierced Zhao San's fist, if this hand is not treated in time, I am afraid that it will be scrapped, Zhao San is also full of incredulity, "Impossible, you obviously only have the peak cultivation of a warrior, why would you burst out with such a powerful power." As he spoke, his face was full of bitterness.

Somewhere in the audience, a person who was paying attention to this battle also said hatefully, "What a waste, I can't even clean up a samurai peak." ”

Zhong Wuxian waved his folding fan, "Ignorant boy, what kind of power can you see." ”

Zhao San also smiled bitterly, "It's me who lost!" and prepared to go off the stage as he spoke.

"Wait a minute!"

"What else do you want to do, I've already lost. Zhao San also looked back at Zhong Wuxian with dissatisfaction.

Zhong Wuxian took out a pill, "I see that your character is not bad, and looking at what you are wearing, I am afraid it is not easy to buy a decent pill for injuries, but this one will be given to you, and I will cultivate well in the future." ”

Zhao San took the pill, glanced at it, and immediately became excited, he naturally recognized the pill, the healing pill, and it was also the best of the Yellow Order, he had never used such an elixir, and the best one before was only the middle grade, and he had never used even the top grade pill, and he got a top-grade pill, so he was naturally very excited.

"Thank you!" nodded, and Zhao San stepped down.

The referee also glanced at Zhong Wuxian unexpectedly, and then said, "Class five, Zhong Wuxian won, and the loser quickly left the competition venue." ”

Even if Zhong Wuxian's first round ended like this, because there was still a long time before the second round, and it might not be his turn at the beginning of the second round, Zhong Wuxian simply walked out of the competition venue.

The four old men of the academy naturally noticed the scene of Zhong Wuxian giving away the pill, and Liu Chengtian also smiled and said, "Hey, this kid is good, he even gave a pill, not bad!"

Wang Xiong pursed his lips, "Hmph, are you sure this kid is not here to show off? With the injury of that kid in the third class, a high-grade pill is enough to treat it, he took out the best pill What is this, show off? Lao Liu, you have to take good care of such a student, a martial artist is to focus on cultivation, this kind of character who likes to show off is unacceptable." ”

If Zhong Wuxian knew the words of this fat old man, I am afraid that he would not be able to say a word, "What should I do, what can I do, I can't get a top-grade pill, I'm also desperate!"

On the stands, Ying'er also shook Feng Ruo'er's arm excitedly, "Princess, Zhong Gongzi has won!"

Feng Ruo'er smiled: "Okay, okay, I know, I've seen it." Saying that, Feng Ruo'er also glanced at Ying'er in surprise, "Hey, Ying'er, you've changed!"

Ying'er also froze, "Princess, have I changed there?"

"I asked you to deliver the letter before, although you didn't say it, I can see that you have thousands of reluctances in your heart, why has your attitude changed so much now?" Feng Ruo'er also poked Ying'er's forehead.

Ying'er also lowered her head and said, "Actually, uncle, oh no, it was Zhong Gongzi who gave me a precious pill, because of this pill, I can break through the cultivation right away recently, so." ”

Feng Ruo'er looked at her maid as if she had been bought, and she called out such a shameful title just now, and she couldn't wait to beat her hard, "Hmph, a pill bought you?"

Ying'er also hurriedly shook her head, "No, princess, that's the best pill of the Xuan Rank, although it is not as good as the Heaven Breaking Pill, but it is still very precious, Zhong Gongzi also gave it to me for the sake of your face." ”