I didn't expect the first battle of the academy to come so quickly, and it happened early in the morning of the first day of class.

Moreover, Yang Tian, who is also the first in the academy's qualifications, fought against others, which made the students present excited.

Everyone followed Yang Tian out of the main hall and came to the martial arts arena not far from the house.

The martial arts arena outside the house is very close to the main hall, and the martial arts platform is not large, about the size of a basketball court.

At this size, the contestants don't have much room to roam, so they can only quickly engage each other in hand-to-hand combat.

The two of them followed the instructions in the manual and signed the life and death certificate next to the competition platform in front of the supervising teacher.

"The rules of the tournament, one side admits defeat, or is knocked down from the tournament platform as the end of the battle. It doesn't matter if you live or die during the competition. After the supervising teacher said this briefly, he let the two go to the competition platform.

Zhou Bufan's face was solemn, holding the sword tightly in one hand, the hilt of the sword in the other, and staring at Yang Tian with a pair of eyes.

On the other hand, Yang Tian was so relaxed, as if he was on stage to play, and he was still gossiping with friends off the field.

Yang Tian's attitude of disrespecting his opponent and his contempt for himself, Zhou Bufan was secretly ruthless in his heart, he was only going to defeat you, but now, abolish you and make you a joke in the academy.

"I've heard of Zhou Bufan of the Wuyue Sword Sect, it's hard to say about this battle, after all, that Yang Tian is only the first in the qualification tested. More than 200 people in the audience gathered around to watch, and the discussion was endless.

"You don't understand, I've seen that Yang Tian make a move, and I bet that this Zhou Bufan will lose if he doesn't move under him in ten moves. A student who had seen Yang Tian's shot on the exam retorted.

On the stage behind Zhou Bufan, several people from the Wuyue Sword Sect stood at the front of the crowd. The Wuyue Sword Sect is in the same spirit, and different sects also call each other brothers and sisters in terms of martial arts.

"Senior brother will be fine, right?" Zhou Bufan's junior sister said worriedly.

"Don't worry, my senior brother is really fighting, and his strength is definitely Class A, my master said that my senior brother's future achievements will be above him. The man who spoke was the junior brother of Zhou Bufan's Huashan faction, and Senior Brother Zhou was the person he admired the most in the door.

Then win this arrogant Yang Tian, isn't the extraordinary senior brother the first in the academy, and he can live in the courtyard of the peak of the first class, so he can also move over, and he can leave the crowded collective dormitory, the extraordinary junior sister thought about it, and her face blushed without shame.

"Senior brother!"

"Big brother!"

Just when this senior sister Huiru was lowing her lust, an exclamation came from the crowd around her and made her raise her head suddenly, what happened?

On the stage, Yang Tian was holding a sword in his hand, and the sword spike of the sword seemed to have been given to Senior Brother Extraordinary by himself, but what about Senior Brother Extraordinary?

"Extraordinary Senior Brother!" Huiru was stunned and shouted out this sentence in a broken heart. I was still quiet in a sweet dream just now, and my dream was shattered by others in the blink of an eye.

At this moment when Huiru was stunned, Yang Tian lifted a kick and kicked Zhou Bufan's body. Zhou Bufan flew off the field like a kite with a broken string.

Peng's voice directly pressed on the stunned junior sister Huiru, and then a mouthful of blood sprayed on Huiru's fair face, which made Huiru faint directly.

The Wuyue Sword Sect disciple next to him hurriedly came over to inspect the injury, and found that Senior Brother Zhou still had a weak pulse, so he hurriedly broke through the crowd and ran towards the supervising teacher.

"Teacher, save people, my senior brother is dying!" Zhou Bufan's junior brother shouted anxiously.

"The academy only treats the injuries of the victors free of charge. The supervising teacher said lightly.

"What kind of broken school is this, what kind of bad rules!" Zhou Bufan's junior brother scolded the teacher anxiously.

Smack!~ Very crisp sound.

Zhou Bufan's junior brother spun sideways and flew out, and a mouthful of bloody teeth protruded from the floor.

"Insult the Academy, the punishment is complete. After the supervising teacher slapped him, he said simply.

"What kind of style the academy is doing, you should know it during the exam, quickly carry up Senior Brother Zhou, and Senior Sister, I know a student who understands medical skills. An elder disciple of the Wuyue Sword Sect came over to help this junior disciple and whispered in his ear.

The group of the Wuyue Sword Sect left the peak of the Tibetan Sword Peak in embarrassment.

The eyes of everyone in the audience returned to Yang Tian on the competition stage.

"I'm very idle. Yang Tian smiled and said: "If you want to challenge me, you are welcome at any time, but you can't stand being kicked to death by me, then you can't blame me." ”

Close!

As soon as the words were finished, Yang Tian raised his right hand and put his fingers together and cut it like a sword in his hand, and with a bang, the sword that Yang Tian snatched from Zhou Bufan's hand was cut off in response.

This hand, the supervising teachers on the sidelines were shocked, and their skills should not be in this outer mountain for a long time!

"I'm afraid that no one can shake this number one in a short period of time. Some people who were eager to try before the martial arts shook their heads at this moment and let go of this thought.

"It turns out that this person is not arrogant, but has this strength. This battle has made many people redefine Yang Tian in their hearts.

This one in the morning was just a small farce for Yang Tian and his party, and Yang Tian took some strength to come in and make it less troublesome.

It's just that there is less trouble coming in, and as the students continue to cultivate in the academy, there will naturally be people who will challenge him as the first again.

Entering the main hall again, Yang Tian and the others naturally sat in the best seats in the front row. Martial arts people naturally have a certain respect for the strong, and after Yang Tian and them took their seats, the others began to selectively sit down on the futon.

On time, the teacher flew into the lecture hall.

"My surname is Zhang, Bishop Kendo, and today I teach the basics of weapons. "The visitor was a mild-looking man from the South of China, with a slightly round face and a small black gray beard on his chin.

There is not a trace of noise among the students below, and the people who practice martial arts are all very self-disciplined people, which is different from ordinary school students.

The teacher made a brief self-introduction and started the lesson directly.

"Why use weapons?"

"Weapons make people's attacks more effective and diverse. ”

"Improve people's defense capabilities, reduce the damage suffered by people, and save people the energy they spend in combat, so as to improve people's survivability and combat capability. ”

This teacher, surnamed Zhang, from the basic explanation of weapons to the deeper meaning of weapons, unreservedly put together.

Not only that, in class, as long as it involves his subject, the teacher surnamed Zhang will answer all questions.

This made the attitude of the students towards the academy directly change by 180 degrees.

In the outside world, these knowledge-like knowledge, let alone the master, even if it is your biological parents, unless you inherit the mantle, they will not pass it on to you!