In the Mountain Academy, there are special rings for disciples to compete in martial arts, and these rings allow disciples to compete with all kinds of unopened weapons.

Ordinary disciples use this kind of unopened weapon to attack the opponent, although it will cause some flesh damage to the opponent, but it will not cause fatal damage to the opponent.

Xu Tianhai thought that he was good at boxing, and he could completely compete without any unopened weapons.

"I'll go to the ring and have a game!"

Xu Tianhai suddenly became interested, so he came to the martial arts arena of the Mountain Academy.

He saw that there were as many as nine martial arts rings in the Mountain Academy, and there were many people competing with each other in each ring.

He saw that there was a wooden signboard in each ring, and he looked at the contents of the wooden signboard, and then he realized that every ring here has a hierarchy.

The higher the level of the ring, the higher the cultivation of the martial artists who compete on the stage.

In order to participate in every competition, the contestants who take the initiative to challenge must pay an entry fee of 1,000 silver taels.

If the contestant who initiated the challenge wins the competition, the entry fee of 1,000 taels will be returned to the contestant.

But if the contestant who initiated the challenge loses the competition, then its entry fee of 1,000 taels will go to the opponent.

And if someone challenges in the ring, everyone present can fight.

However, the person who fights has to pay a registration fee of 500 taels, and if the person who fights wins the game, then it can get 500 taels of hardship fee.

If the person who participated in the battle lost the game, then the five hundred taels of registration fee it paid would go to the Mountain Academy.

Seeing the content of the announcement, Xu Tianhai touched his nose, and could only sigh in his heart: "It turns out that setting up a ring competition here is so profitable!"

Before, Ye Hanshuang gave him 10,000 taels of silver for living expenses.

He didn't think it was good to spend a woman's money, so he kept it.

He took a deep breath and felt like he should go up and give it a try.

So he came to a ring with a word written on it, and in front of it there was a table, and a staff member was reading a book in it.

Xu Tianhai immediately stepped forward and asked, "This big brother, I want to have a ring competition, is it okay?"

"Yes, you have to pay a thousand silver taels, you know the rules, right?"

When the staff saw that business was coming, he hurriedly put down the book and replied.

"The rules you said were to do what the bulletin said?"

"Yes!"

"Okay!

Xu Tianhai immediately took out a silver ticket worth 1,000 taels from his waist and gave it to the staff, who carefully checked it for a while, and after making sure that there was no problem with the silver ticket, he asked him to report his class, name, and cultivation level.

"Fusion class, Yang Zhenxu, mid-stage fusion!"

Xu Tianhai replied immediately.

"Your first time in the ring?"

"For the first time!"

Xu Tianhai replied.

"Okay, I'll go up and tell them right away!"

The staff member immediately took out a wooden plaque, and then wrote Xu Tianhai's class and cultivation on it.

"Guys, someone has signed up for a competition for 1,000 silver taels, which of you is willing to come up and give it a try?"

The staff member shouted.

"Yang Zhenxu, I'm very unfamiliar with this name, is it a newbie?"

"Probably!"

After the surrounding disciples saw it, they judged that Xu Tianhai was a newcomer.

"I'm coming!"

Less than three breaths later, a young man raised his right hand and shouted loudly.

The others looked at the young man, frowning slightly.

They recognized that the young man who had raised his right hand had mixed in the ring more than ten times, and they knew that the young man's cultivation was in the middle stage of fusion.

"It's Tang Yin!"

Soon, some of the people present recognized the young man, and they felt sorry for themselves, feeling that they had miscalculated that they were not the first to sign up.

They feel that they are too slow to react, and they should be able to tell that the young man who is now paying for the competition should be a novice.

Generally speaking, novices who compete in the ring for the first time are often inferior to veterans.

Novices will inevitably make mistakes, and they are more likely to be influenced by the surrounding audience.

Tang Yin immediately came to the staff, handed over a silver ticket worth five hundred taels, and then went to the ring.

After the staff made sure that there was no problem with the silver ticket, they immediately went to the ring.

"Two, you can choose the weapons here now! The rules of our martial arts ring are to stop at the last minute! When the referee stops you from continuing to fight, you must stop fighting, if you don't obey the referee's orders and insist on continuing to fight, then you will be expelled from the Mountain Academy!

The staff said loudly to Xu Tianhai and Tang Yin.

"Yes!"

Xu Tianhai and Tang Yin immediately answered loudly.

"That's good, now you can each go to the front and choose some weapons that are suitable for your use!"

The staff member continued.

Xu Tianhai didn't want to use any weapon to fight the enemy, but when he saw that there was a pair of fists in the weapons in front of him, he thought that he might be able to use that fist to increase his combat strength!

He stepped forward to pick up the glove, and found that only some parts of the glove were inlaid with iron tools, and the rest were cowhide.

He put on his gloves, tried it for a while, and felt good.

So, he walked into the ring and waited for Tang Yin.

When the others saw that Xu Tianhai's weapon was a fist glove, they immediately understood that he was good at using fists.

In general, an inch is long and an inch is strong.

A martial artist who is good at using his fists can only fight in close quarters.

Only in close combat can he hit the opponent's body.

Tang Yin saw that the weapon Xu Tianhai was holding was a fist glove, and he was ecstatic, the weapon he was good at was a spear.

An inch is long and an inch is strong, this is a truth he learned from his father at a very young age.

He felt that he could stabilize the opponent in terms of weapons, and since their cultivation was in the middle stage of fusion, he felt that he had a great chance of winning.

He immediately picked up a spear from the weapon rack, and after a while he practiced it, and when he was sure that the spear was fine, he went into the ring.

The surrounding disciples saw that one of the two people in the ring was using fist gloves, and the other was using a spear, so they felt that Tang Yin had a better chance of winning.

The referee said, "You guys get ready, I'll shout one, two, three, and you'll go!"

As soon as the referee's words fell, Tang Yin immediately brandished his spear and drew out one gun after another.

Xu Tianhai used his Yuan Force to exert his Kunpeng True Technique.

He urged the Kunpeng crystallization in the depths of the Yuan Sea, and for a while, a strange light flashed on his body.

The other martial artists present saw the flashing light on his body, and their brows furrowed, and they felt that Xu Tianhai's moves were incomprehensible.

"Canglong is in the wild!"

Tang Yin approached Xu Tianhai, and seeing that his distance was very close to the other party, he hurriedly used his ancestral gunfight martial art Canglong in the field.