Time is like flowing water, gradually slipping through his fingers, during this time, Lu Zhong is frantically tutoring the knowledge that a monk should have, and the time he has been in Suyu Mountain has been extremely dull, and the outside world has already been turbulent.

The trial of Wenshan is gradually coming to an end, and the day of the end of the trial is the beginning of the battle with the demon clan. However, this year, the academy is destined to not be able to recruit any talents. Not to mention the difficulty of the formation changed by Erli, just if the demon clan made such a fuss, there would not be any good seedlings under the door this year. Everyone was staring at the fight that would soon follow.

Of course, if the academy wins, its momentum will inevitably be rising, but in case it loses to the demon clan. Then the prestige of the academy will inevitably plummet. At the same time, it also hit the self-confidence of the human race, so this battle can only be won and not lost.

However, for the gentleman, it seems that this incident has not affected his mood, and he still drinks tea and reads books in his little hut every day, and seems to be unconcerned about everything. In addition to receiving those visitors every day, there is not the slightest hint of pre-war tension in the academy. Everyone was busy with their own affairs in an orderly manner, and it seemed that they didn't take the fight with the demon clan to heart at all.

No one knows what Mr. Dong is planning. But everyone in the academy had a blind admiration for him, believing that he was capable of suppressing everything.

On the other hand, on the side of the Demon Clan Mission, they are still active, except for Kong Shao, who is still trying to ask the mountain. They set up the ring every day to challenge the heroes of all walks of life, and each of them won or lost. But in general, the demon clan has more wins and fewer defeats. From the Spiritual Void Realm to the Destiny Enlightenment Realm, every realm can be challenged.

The appointed period is gradually approaching, and more and more heroes come here, not only to watch the competition between the academy and the demon clan, but also to see where the gap between themselves and the younger generation is. Sometimes I can't help but itch my hands, and I go to the ring to compete with the masters of the demon clan.

Xuan Wushuang of the Human Emperor Palace, the Luo brothers and sisters of Xuantian Palace, Shenwu Sect Fufeng and others, as well as a group of old monsters from Beishuo, these people arrived in the Eastern Wilderness early and went directly to Fangcun Academy to live. But these people didn't make a single move, and all of them were quietly watching.

In addition to these influential figures, there are also many unknown disciples of small sects, some of whom may want to be familiar, and some of whom want to take this opportunity to make a splash. Everyone came here with different purposes and different hearts to witness the event.

And Su Yanrong and the others came to the academy and inquired about Lu Zhong's news everywhere, but they found nothing, and few people knew that Lu Zhong had come to the academy. Besides, he is just a little-known person, no one will pay attention to him, and even if they meet, they will forget.

Only Mr. Dong knew Lu Zhong's whereabouts, but Su Yanrong couldn't see Mr. Dong at all, so he was only full of disappointment.

On July 14th, the agreed period of competition with the demon clan arrived. All parties gathered, and the eyes of countless people gathered here.

The Demon Clan Mission is led by a person named Zhu You, who is one of the eight generals under the Demon Emperor's throne, with a lofty status and strong strength. He won the trust of the Demon Emperor, so this time the mission of the Demon Clan Mission to the Human Race was also handed over to him.

On the side of the academy, it is still Dong Haoran who presides over the overall situation, Mr. does not come forward, the junior brother who can be a big man is either in retreat or traveling far away, the third junior brother Liang Qiu is not angry, and the second junior sister is a demon clan, so it is not appropriate to come forward on this occasion, so Dong Haoran can only control the overall situation.

The key is that he just rushed over from the side of Wenshan, and he didn't stop for a moment, and he had to worry about things here, and he secretly thought in his heart, sure enough, retreat is a good way.

But despite complaining in his heart, he still had to do nothing, and when he glanced around, a grand voice spread throughout the audience: "Welcome to the academy, the competition is divided into two parts, the first part is five games, determined by the realm of the human race, each realm, one person from each side, three wins in five games." In the second part, everyone present can participate, under the same realm, who can stand on the stage for the longest time, who is the final winner, but once one side admits defeat, the other side must stop, do you have any opinions?"

"If you have no opinions, without further ado, let's start officially!Which one will come first?" said Zhu Youyou of the Demon Clan.

"I'll come, Zhu Daoyou, let's be seniors, let's set an example for juniors!" Zhou Haoran didn't play cards according to the routine at all, and he was about to shoot in the first game, and the onlookers were also shocked, this situation was the first time they had encountered it.

Zhu You was also stunned for a while, suspecting that he had misheard, and asked with some hesitation: "Brother Zhou Dao is not joking? ”

"Ideation level"

"Well, in that case, Zhu is welcome. As soon as the words fell, the thoughts of the two collided together like lightning, and the disciples with low realms around them didn't realize that the two bigwigs were fighting in the air, and the battle at the ideological level was more dangerous than the real battle.

In an instant, they collided no less than a hundred times, and those disciples with low strength didn't know what was going on, and the masters present stared at the sky above the ring. They weren't rookies, they could clearly see how dangerous this fight was. Both of them are in the realm of spiritual void, and they are already strong people in the world, and various means are endless. One is the eldest disciple of Mr., who has followed Mr. for many years, and has cultivated to the fullest. The other is one of the eight famous generals of the demon clan, commanding the demon clan army and fighting in all directions.

If it was on the battlefield, Zhou Haoran might not really be Zhu You's opponent, but in this kind of battle between two people, he had the upper hand.

In an instant, the two of them divided the winner and loser, their respective consciousness returned, and a trace of blood suddenly appeared at the corner of Zhu You's mouth.

In this first competition, Zhou Haoran won without any suspense. Zhu You was still a little short of the top Spirit Void Realm, and secretly breathed his injuries, and after a while, he said a little gloomy: "Next one!"

A young man with indifferent eyes walked out of the demon clan mission, walked into the ring, looked around, hugged his fists and said, "In Xiashanjun, ask for advice from the academy!"

"I'm coming!" said one of the disciples, and after saying that, he jumped into the field.

"Wait, Senior Brother Lin, this person is from the Mountain and Sea Realm, come back quickly. The man next to him shouted.

"What about the realm of mountains and seas, look at me slashing the mountains and seas backwards!" said the senior brother Lin confidently.

"Hey, boy, you won't ask for mercy later. The Demon Clan Mountain Monarch sneered.

That Senior Brother Lin took out his long sword and stabbed it at the Demon Clan's Mountain Monarch, this sword was already the ceiling for the Rong Realm, and there was no flaw. But in the eyes of the Mountain Monarch, who was already in the realm of mountains and seas, this sword momentum could not even break through his physical defense, and it could not hurt him at all.

The Demon Clan Mountain Monarch only relied on his physical body to carry the sword of that Senior Brother Lin, and with a grasp of it, he directly grabbed the sword and held it hard. The sword shattered like porcelain.

That Senior Brother Lin was stunned, he was already at the peak of the Spirit Melting Realm, and he was only one step away from the Mountain and Sea Realm. During this time, when I saw the people of their demon clan crossing the border to face the enemy, I thought that I could also challenge beyond the level, but unexpectedly, I was blindly confident, and I was vulnerable in front of this mountain monarch.

When he was grabbed by the sword blade of the mountain, he already felt that something could not be done, and instantly let go of the sword, and quickly retreated, but it was not as fast as the man, who followed him like a shadow, followed him closely, and knocked him to the ground with a punch.

Suddenly, on the hard ring, he smashed a pit, he fell into the pit and coughed up blood, this punch caused his internal organs to displace, nearly half of his ribs were broken, just one punch, he couldn't parry, the gap was too big.

Sure enough, I was still too confident, I thought that I would be able to take advantage of this opportunity to make a name for myself, but I didn't expect that this guy from the demon clan was ridiculously strong.

"Senior Brother Lin, admit defeat, admit defeat!" The surrounding disciples exclaimed, as long as they admit defeat, both sides will stop, and Senior Brother Lin will not have to worry about his life.

"Ahem, how is it possible, I'm a disciple of the academy, how can I admit defeat. Senior Brother Lin trembled and got up, coughing up blood in his mouth.

"Hehe, boy, I'm going to crush you inch by inch!" said the Demon Clan Mountain Monarch cruelly.

"I admit that my skills are not as good as others, but I will never admit defeat. Senior Brother Lin said firmly.

The Demon Clan's Mountain Monarch shot again, and with another punch, he smashed Senior Brother Lin into the soil, and for a while, the gravel was jumping and the dust was flying.

Zhou Haoran, who was sitting on the high platform, frowned, and said to Zhu You: "We lost this game, tell your people to stop." ”

"Hehe, he didn't admit defeat in person, how can he be considered a loser?" Zhu You sneered.

Zhou Haoran glanced at him deeply, did not speak again, but stared at the changes in the field.

The surrounding disciples all shouted, "Senior Brother Lin, admit defeat!"

I saw that the demon clan mountain monarch smashed into Senior Brother Lin's body one after another, and gradually he couldn't even speak, his consciousness was blurred, his whole body bones were shattered, and his whole body was like cotton, paralyzed in the gravel pit. Until the last trace of breath dissipated, and he was defeated in this battle. Maybe he didn't measure himself, maybe he didn't admit defeat, and in front of everyone, he was beaten to death in the ring.

Zhou Haoran's voice without a trace of emotion sounded: "This time, the demon clan wins!"

Those disciples who were good friends with Senior Brother Lin had long since cried. Looking at the Demon Clan's Mountain Monarch's eyes, there was a deep killing intent, but now they had to suppress their hearts, and they could only hope to avenge Senior Brother Lin in the future.

Although the human race watching the battle around was angry in his heart, the other party did not violate any rules, is everything really just Senior Brother Lin's own fault?

"Next!"

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On the Xuyu Mountain, in recent times, Lu Zhong has been working hard to cultivate, although Senior Sister Jiang finds reasons to beat herself from time to time, and it is also called exercise, although it is beaten in vain, but Lu Zhong found that whether it is this soul wood body or his obsession and will, there has been a significant improvement. If it weren't for the effect, Lu Zhong would not have endured such bullying.

Today, Lu Zhong was still in the ravages of Senior Sister Jiang, and suddenly a figure appeared in front of him, wearing a green shirt, with a plain face and a hosta on his head, who was not Mr. Dong.

"Wait, Senior Sister Jiang, Mr. Dong is here. Lu Zhong hurriedly shouted, Mr. Dong is here, senior sister should stop, right?

Unexpectedly, even though Mr. Dong was standing in front of him, Senior Sister Jiang's punch was still waved mercilessly.

"Oh, Senior Sister Jiang, are you still fighting when Mr. Dong is here?" Lu Zhong grinned in pain.

"Shen Yu, don't make trouble, I have something to do with this kid. Mr. Dong said in a deep voice.

Is this Senior Sister Jiang's name? Jiang Shenyu is like that when it's quiet, Lu Zhong thought secretly.

"Oh, you're cheaper today. Senior Sister Jiang pouted.

"Lu Xiaoyou, can you do me a favor?" asked Mr. Dong.

"Say, what's the help, I'm afraid that the kid won't be able to help with his words. Lu Zhong said politely.

"Lu Xiaoyou will definitely be able to help, come, let's talk as we walk. Mr. Dong said affirmatively, and was ready to pull the landing and finally leave first.

"Wait a minute, take the doom!"

"Oh, that's good!"