Soon, the first round of the three rings was over.

Then came the second round.

It was still not Lin Han's turn.

He continued to wander around slowly, stopping by to see if there was anything powerful.

Young Master Ben is here to scout the enemy, definitely not because of boredom.

In the third round, Lin Han's old acquaintance appeared.

Zhao Yuan.

He is a seeded player in the second class of the first grade, and he is also the class president of the second class.

And his opponent made Lin Han a little unexpected.

Class 3, Li Qingfeng.

I didn't expect these two to meet so quickly.

Squad leader to squad leader!

Li Qingfeng looked at Zhao Yuan, who was indifferent in front of him, with a solemnity in his eyes.

His brow furrowed slightly, and he felt an invisible pressure.

Lin Han's eyes narrowed slightly, clutching snacks and squeezing to the front.

Squad Leader Li's strength is not weak, but he can take a look at Zhao Yuan's methods.

"The jousting begins. ”

The invigilator announced loudly.

"Mr. Zhao, please. ”

Li Qingfeng bowed, and the corners of Zhao Yuan's mouth rose slightly, looking unconcerned.

Lin Han couldn't help but pout, good guy, this young master is a gentleman, and you can't pretend to be it.

I guess even if I didn't fight with you before, I wanted to blow your dog's head.

Li Qingfeng took a deep breath, leaned back slightly, and took the lead with his right foot.

The figure was as fast as a swimming dragon, and he came to Zhao Yuan's eyes in an instant.

The left hand became a palm knife, and the fierce wind slashed down.

Mortal-level intermediate martial art [Swift Spirit Palm Sword]!

"So fast!"

"Hehe, I didn't expect Li Qingfeng to have cultivated this martial art to the end of his life. ”

Now it's up to Zhao Yuan to deal with it. ”

Lin Han in the audience nodded when he saw this, it seems that Team Leader Li has made great progress in the past few days.

But at this speed, I'm afraid there are some flaws.

And Zhao Yuan on the other side sneered, and a trace of blue light flashed in his eyes.

His right hand suddenly turned into a claw, and he actually took the initiative to meet Li Qingfeng's hand knife.

Mortal-level advanced martial art [Breaking Tiger Claw]!

Poof!

The fierce claws clasped Li Qingfeng's forearm.

He felt a sharp pain in his arm, and his face changed drastically.

"Hehe, your speed is still not enough to see. ”

Zhao Yuan's indifferent voice came, and his right hand increased a little harder.

With both feet exerting force, the body slammed straight forward.

Bang!

A series of sounds came.

Li Qingfeng was knocked backwards by him, his feet gripping the ground, trying to stabilize his body.

"Hmph, carving insect skills, don't think about it!"

A bloodthirsty light flashed in Zhao Yuan's eyes, and Cheng Claw's right hand clasped hard.

grabbed Li Qingfeng, who was retreating in front of him, again, and then slapped it out with another palm.

A trace of ruthlessness flashed in Li Qingfeng's eyes, and the grabbed left hand spun back and forth, trying to break free.

At the same time, his right hand was quickly closed to his waist and a punch was thrown.

The fist is raging!

Mortal-level advanced martial art [Tiger Roaring Fist]!

Boom!

Their fists collided with each other.

Li Qingfeng took a few steps back, half-kneeling on the ground weakly, his left hand hanging down weakly, and stained with blood.

On the other hand, Zhao Yuan only took half a step back, looking like an old god at ease.

He glanced at the teaching, which was about to announce the results, and his eyes lit up.

The figure quickly swept forward and kicked out with a heavy kick.

Boom!

Li Qingfeng was stomped heavily on the ground, although it was in great pain.

But he still didn't make a sound.

The invigilator frowned, and instantly came to the two of them, waving his wrist.

Zhao Yuan felt a strong force coming, and involuntarily took a few steps back.

"The contest is over. ”

Jiao Xi looked at the victorious Zhao Yuan and said in a low voice:

"It's all classmates, there's no need to be ruthless. ”

Zhao Yuan smiled when he heard this, but did not reply.

Awakened the second soul, how could he take an academy teaching in his eyes.

looked at Lin Han in the audience, and said with a smile:

"Next one, it's you. ”

With that, he turned around and got out of the ring.

In the crowd, Lin Han looked at Zhao Yuan, who turned to leave, and did not speak.

Li Qingfeng, who was seriously injured, was taken away by medical personnel.

There was a slight anger in his heart.

In fact, his relationship with squad leader Li was not close, but he was hostile to Zhao Yuan because of this.

Seeded players like Li Qingfeng and Zhao Yuan, the instructors may give extra opportunities to compete.

But even if there is an elixir to treat, Squad Leader Li's combat power will probably be lost.

Lin Han closed his eyes slightly.

At present, the strength shown by Zhao Yuan has surpassed the five-fold peak of forging body.

He had a hunch that maybe this was the main quest released by the system.

Lin Han left the snack bag still in the trash can with an expressionless face.

The joust continues.

After a while, it was finally Lin Han's turn to take the stage.

His opponent is a bit of a coincidence.

Zhao Kuo from the second class.

In the ring.

"Hehe, Second Young Master Lin, we haven't seen each other for a long time. ”

Zhao Kuo looked at Lin Han, a smile appeared on his face, he naturally knew about the fight between Second Young Master Lin and Zhao Yuan.

Zhao Jianren himself is a waste, and it is not surprising that he was knocked down.

"Who are you, you don't know. ”

How did Lin Han know who the kid in front of him was.

Zhao Kuo was furious when he heard this, they are all from the same academy, how could this gentleman not recognize himself.

Humiliate yourself!

Lin Han was a little inexplicable, so was that Zhao Yuan, and the same is true of this thing right now.

"Insight!"

Target Name: Zhao Kuo.

The target cultivation is: Forging the body fourfold.

Special Ability: None.

Hehe, he understood, his surname was Zhao, and he was probably a disciple of the Zhao family.

Young Master Ben, is it a person with a small belly and chicken intestines?

"The jousting begins. ”

The invigilator was announced.

"Second Young Master Lin, you are really a noble person who forgets things, it turns out that this is the case, then let me help you remember........"

Zhao Kuo mocked wantonly, and his words were not finished.

Lin Han's eyes suddenly flashed with coldness, and his toes slammed to the ground.

You don't need to turn on the auxiliary combat system, so let's try your basic strength first.

Every muscle in the body begins to exert strength.

If you don't use martial arts, it's the easiest punch.

At this time, Zhao Kuo's eyes showed horror, in his eyes, Lin Han's speed was too fast.

And before he finished his words, the guy in front of him suddenly rushed up and startled himself.

As soon as he stabilized his mood, he saw that Lin Han in front of him had already arrived.

Hehe, what about a preemptive strike?

It seems that the rumors are wrong, this gentleman has not even learned the most basic attack techniques.

Although he thought so, Zhao Kuo still exerted all his strength and put his right hand back.

Mortal-level high-level martial art [Scorching Sun Punch]!

It was as if a punch mixed with blazing flames slammed out.

Lin Han was not panicked by this, and threw a punch.

Simply put, it's complete physical strength.

Zhao Kuo's face changed to a look of horror, and his right arm made a clicking sound, accompanied by severe pain.

He knew exactly what it meant, his own arm.

Fractured!

Lin Han's punch misplaced his radius, and his strength did not decrease.

continued to blast towards Zhao Kuo's chest.

Boom!

Zhao Kuo's body flew out upside down, boomed, and fell to the ground weakly.

The audience was silent.

Lin Han in the field was also stunned, and a look of surprise appeared.

Are you so strong?

Pure shattering is the strength of the flesh, and I haven't used martial arts yet.

No way.

I could never be that strong.

He looked at Zhao Kuo, who was covering his arms and sweating on his forehead, and asked suspiciously:

"Why are you so weak?"

The question was very sincere, and Lin Han was indeed a little puzzled.