Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, a month has passed. Tomorrow is the triennial martial arts competition of the Seven Star Academy, and many newcomer disciples are in a hurry, preparing for this conference.

After meditating, Liu Chen lay on the boulder and looked at the sky and muttered to himself: "I think I, Liu Chen, entered the Seven Star Academy to worship Kaiyang Peak in the name of a genius who has not been born for a thousand years, and now I have become the laughing stock of the Seven Star Academy, and the title of the best waste wood is becoming more and more worthy of the name." ”

"Alas, tomorrow is the martial arts competition, I don't know if I can pass it this time. Liu Chen sighed lightly, got up and disappeared under his feet.

The next day, on the square in front of the Seven Star Hall of Tianxuan Peak, many disciples of the Seven Star Academy were neatly divided into two rows on the left and right, and in the middle was a huge fighting platform.

"Dear brothers and sisters, welcome to our Seven Star Academy's triennial martial arts competition, which is divided into two levels. In the first level, the two of them face each other on the fighting platform, and the winner enters the second level. The second level is the Soul Tower, after entering the tower, you can use your divine sense to get the opportunity, as long as you can light up the spirit stone in the tower and exceed five layers, you can be considered to pass the test. The person who spoke was none other than Shen Jiahui, the first disciple of the Yaoguang Peak Peak Lord, who was as cold as smoke. This woman was the first to worship Yaoguang Peak, with a sweet appearance, a hot body, and a gentle temper, and she was the dream lover in the hearts of all the disciples of the entire Seven Star Academy.

At the same time as Shen Jiahui's words fell, there was a burst of bells ringing from the Seven Star Palace, and one after another Ambilight shot at the disciples of this competition. The ancient bell in the Seven Star Hall can combine two people with similar cultivation according to the cultivation of each disciple to ensure the fairness and justice of the competition. There are seven colors of red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple, and each time seven groups are tested according to the corresponding colors.

Shen Jiahui saw that the first group of disciples had been grouped, and while he was holding the formula with both hands, and while chanting words in his mouth, seven forbidden circles rose from the Seven Star Doufa Platform to prevent the disciples in the field from accidentally injuring everyone outside. The seven groups of disciples who were selected at the beginning were all genius disciples at the peak of the late foundation building period, and although they were both genius disciples, one of them would eventually fall at the feet of the other party. It is precisely because of such a cruel competition that disciples at all levels can develop in a balanced manner, and it is precisely because of this method that the Seven Star Academy has created countless powerhouses for thousands of years, standing at the top of the five major academies.

"Mo Fan, I'm not welcome for the quota this time" The corners of Bai Hao's mouth rose slightly, revealing a calm and calm attitude. Glancing at Mo Fan from Tianxuan Peak, his feet moved, his figure disappeared, and he appeared in the first forbidden circle.

"Look, it's Wang Baihao, a newcomer to Tianshu Peak, I heard that he is the great-great-grandson of Dean Bai Ling, and when I saw him today, he really lived up to his reputation. The good deeds immediately recognized Bai Hao's identity.

"Brother Bai, although you are the great-great-grandson of the dean, I will not have any scruples, and I will not show mercy to your subordinates, you have to be careful. The young man named Mo Fan said that at the same time as his voice fell, his figure flashed and came to Bai Hao ten zhang away, and with a movement of his fingertips, a purple long sword appeared in his hand.

"Look at the sword!" Mo Fan shouted, and the spiritual power around his body skyrocketed towards Bai Hao, clean and neat, without the slightest mud and water.

Bai Hao raised his eyebrows, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. In the same hand, a five-foot long sword glowing with golden sword light was placed across his chest, and a layer of golden body protection light appeared outside his body. With a single sound, Mo Fan slashed his sword on the shield, and the shield shattered after holding on to a suck under Mo Fan's attack. Bai Hao's figure retreated sharply, and he distanced himself from Mo Fan in a few leaps, with a look of approval in his eyes. Mo Fan reacted quickly, seeing that a sword was missing, he quickly sealed it with one hand, and silently recited the magic trick, and the middle finger of his left index finger was wiped on the sword body, only to see that the purple mang was even better.

At the same time, Mo Fan let out a low shout: "Go!" in his mouth, and the purple flying sword volleyed out a buzzing sword roar, turning into ten thousand rays of light and pouring down towards Bai Hao's place like a meteor.

"Sword Qi Rainbow, it's good to come!" Bai Hao's eyes flashed with battle intent, put away the heart of the enemy, took the long sword back to the storage ring, and quickly changed the magic seal with both hands. A huge Xuanwu illusion appeared behind Bai Hao, and the Xuanwu eyes swept away and everyone watching the battle only felt a trace of fear rise in their hearts for no reason. At this time, the golden light around Bai Hao's body surged, and his figure disappeared in place.

It was too late, and in the blink of an eye, ten thousand rays of light had already shot towards the location of Fang Cai Bai Hao. Boom, boom, boom! After a few loud noises, puffs of smoke and dust rolled up, and the corner of Mo Fan's mouth showed a little smile and said: "This is the strongest sword move in the Gathering Spirit Period handed down by the old man, Bai Hao's quota this time is mine!"

All the disciples watching the battle widened their eyes at this time, staring closely at the place where the smoke rose: "Bai Hao must have lost this time, and Mo Fan's cultivation of Tianxuan Peak is much stronger!"

"Look! It's Bai Hao!" Just when everyone thought that Bai Hao would undoubtedly lose under the sword qi turning rainbow trick, I don't know who shouted in surprise, and there was a hint of tremor in his voice. I saw Bai Hao's figure instantly appear behind Mo Fan, and the distance between him and Mo Fan was less than three feet. Mo Fan instinctively turned around, only to see Bai Hao's figure disappear again. The next moment appeared in front of Mo Fan's eyes, a golden sword qi flew out from Bai Hao's fingertips and attacked Mo Fan's chest. Mo Fan's chest was sweet, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his body flew out of the forbidden circle. Despite this, Mo Fan's eyes were almost filled with shock and incredulity.

"The supernatural power that can only be used in the Yuan Infant Stage is a thousand miles, you have reached the Yuan Infant Stage, this is impossible!" Mo Fan stared at Bai Hao in disbelief and asked.

Bai Hao was languishing at this time, and there was no fluctuation of spiritual power around him, so he squeezed out a smile with difficulty and said: "I'm sorry, this is our Bai family's unique Xuanwu bloodline, which can perform a magical skill that spans two realms in a short period of time." But you've seen the drawbacks of this supernatural power, but I won, didn't I?"

Mo Fan stood up with difficulty, clasped his hands into fists and said, "I lost, if you are not from the Bai family, I will definitely win you." After the words fell, Mo Fan turned around and walked outside the Seven Star Palace, he knew that the quota for this martial arts competition was not related to him.

However, at this time, the battle of the other six groups also came to an end, and seven eliminated seven people to get a place in the second level. After the battle of the first group was over, the bell in the hall rang again, and fourteen more people were shrouded in a curtain of light of different colors.

The competition continued, and the rest of the disciples who were not selected slowly turned into excitement from the initial nervousness, shouting loudly to cheer for the people they liked! Unconsciously, there were several groups of disciples who were divided into winners and losers, Liu Chen sighed lightly in his heart, glanced at the people who had not been drawn like himself, and found that except for himself who was still in the Qi refining period, the other senior brothers had all reached the foundation building stage, and the corners of his mouth showed a self-deprecating wry smile, and he continued to watch the battle situation on the fighting platform.

"Ahh......h