The peerless beauty is none other than Zhou Zhiyun, the dean of Tianlan Academy, who is the youngest of the four deans, less than thirty, but it is rumored that her strength is the strongest among the four deans.

Zhou Zhiyun walked to the middle of the square, glanced around with beautiful eyes, and said with a smile:

"Everyone, welcome to the annual New Masters Conference. As in the past, this year's Xinjie Conference is divided into two rounds: the qualifying round and the ranking round. The top four in the ranking competition will receive the title of four new masters......"

Zhou Zhiyun began to introduce the rules of the competition.

The qualifying tournament adopts the rules of drawing lots, which two people's numbers are drawn, and the two will go on stage to fight each other to determine the winner and loser.

Each person has 10 hand encounters, and at the end of the day, they are ranked according to the number of wins.

Only the top four winners from each group will be eligible to enter the ranking tournament and compete for a place in the top four new talents.

After Zhou Zhiyun introduced the rules of the competition, with a wave of her hand, four girls in plain skirts stepped forward, each holding a jade plate covered with red silk in her hand.

"This is the reward of the four new talents of the new year. As for what it is, let's wait for the four new heroes to reveal it in person. ”

As soon as Zhou Zhiyun's voice fell, the entire Yanwu Square was in an uproar.

I don't know what the prizes of this year's Xinjie Conference will be. ”

"Last year's No. 1 Xinjie reward was a volume of Xuan-level low-grade martial arts. I heard that this year's prizes are even more generous than last year's, could it be a Xuan-level mid-grade martial arts?"

"Xuan-level mid-grade martial arts!"

"Maybe it's an elixir, or maybe it's a spirit soldier. Although the four major academies are powerful, the Xuan-level mid-grade martial arts are not something that can be taken out casually. ”

"Whatever it is, it's going to be a big deal!"

There was a fierce discussion in the entire Yanwu Square, guessing what the prizes of this year's four new heroes were.

Even the participants were in a state of agitation. Many people looked at the four jade plates, and their eyes couldn't take their eyes off.

Luo Feng listened to the discussions around him, and he couldn't help but feel a little moved in his heart.

Obviously, the prizes of the four new heroes are not trivial.

Even the yellow-level superb martial arts are worth tens of millions of taels of silver.

Luo Feng has now cultivated a Xuan-level lower-grade martial arts Tianqi Fist, and if he gets another Xuan-level lower-grade martial arts, his strength will definitely go further.

Zhou Zhiyun looked at a pair of eager eyes and smiled: "The Xinjie Conference has officially begun, I hope you can achieve satisfactory results." ”

When the words fell, Yanwu Square boiled again, and the sound soared into the sky.

Nodding with satisfaction, Zhou Zhiyun tiptoed to the ground, and her attractive figure, like a leaf of duckweed, floated down to the highest VIP seat on the audience platform.

There were also three people sitting in the VIP seat, in addition to Zi Hongyuan and Zhao Shaoshan, the dean of Wanluo Academy, there was also a middle-aged man in white.

The middle-aged man is dressed in white and has an ordinary appearance, but in the plain, sharp and horizontal, a pair of eyes like blades, which makes people dare not look directly.

The middle-aged man in white looked at Zhou Zhiyun and smiled indifferently: "Zhou Zhiyun, your duckweed light body skills are stronger than a year ago." ”

Zhou Zhiyun smiled faintly and did not speak.

The middle-aged man in white is Huo Tianqing, the dean of the Drifting Snow Academy, and his sword cultivation is unfathomable.

In the snow valley where the Snow Academy was once located, there was a Baizhang peak, because Huo Tianqing felt that the mountain peak blocked his view, and cut the mountain peak in half with a knife, which was rumored to be a good story.

Zhou Zhiyun Lian moved slightly, walked to the side and sat down, looked at the participating students in the square, and said with a smile: "The quality of your students in the Drifting Snow Academy this year seems to be very good. Thorn couldn't actually comprehend the sword intent, and there was no one in ten thousand, which was gratifying. ”

Huo Tianqing had a smile on his face: "Thorn can't comprehend the sword intent, and I'm also a little surprised." However, in terms of cultivation, he is much inferior to He Qin. If you want to win the first new talent, I am afraid it will not be easy. However, second place should not be a problem. ”

Zhao Shaoshan next to him listened to the conversation between the two, raised his eyebrows, and said with a smile: "Huo Tianqing, your vision is too short-sighted." He only coveted the second place. ”

Huo Tianqing frowned when he heard this, looked at Zhao Shaoshan, and said with a smile: "Zhao Shaoshan, listen to your tone, do you think that Wan Feng can defeat He Qin and become the first new hero this year." ”

"It's not impossible. Zhao Shaoshan took a sip of tea, glanced at Zi Hongyuan next to him with a sneering gaze, and smiled to himself.

Huo Tianqing saw the other party's expression like this, and his heart moved.

"I heard that Wan Feng had an adventure some time ago, is it true?"

Zhou Zhiyun saw that the atmosphere was a little tense, and changed the topic and said, "The game is about to start." ”

In the Yanwu Square, the veterans of Tianlan Academy, who were in charge of the competition, had already started drawing lots.

"The first group, number three against ten. ”

"The second group, number five against number seven. ”

"The third group, one against five. ”

"Group 4 ,......"

Hearing this, one by one the students boarded the platform and fought with their opponents.

Luo Feng was not selected, so he observed the duel in the four rings.

Coincidentally, the first game of the first group happened to be Hu Yitian, and his opponent was a small-eyed boy who cultivated in the late stage of the Sevenfold Tibetan Essence Realm.

"Great Flame Palm!"

The small-eyed martial artist seems to know that his cultivation is not as good as Hu Yitian, and he wants to seize the opportunity, so he will act as soon as he takes the stage.

Rumble!

The air was rubbed by the palm gang, and a faint fire burned out, and the palm wind whistled towards Hu Yitian.

Hu Tiantian stood in place, waiting for the moment when the palm wind was approaching, and then slashed out.

Bang!

The crimson palm was easily crushed by the sword light, and the small-eyed martial artist was shocked and took a few steps back.

One move gained the upper hand, Hu Yitian was unforgiving, and the iron treasure knife slashed out again and again, and several cold knife lights weaved into a knife net, completely blocking the opponent's actions.

"I throw in the towel!"

The small-eyed warrior was forced to the edge of the ring, and there was no way to retreat, so he could only admit defeat.

Hu got off to a good start without any pressure.

"'Ranxue Knife' Hu Yitian really lived up to his reputation, and defeated his opponent in a few knives. ”

There was a burst of admiration from the audience.

Luo Feng was not surprised by this, he had just fought with Hu Yitian yesterday, and the other party's sword cultivation was very exquisite, and ordinary sevenfold Tibetan essence realm peak martial artists were not opponents, and they didn't show their true strength at all just now.

The competition on the four high platforms quickly divided the winners and losers and started the second game.

"The second group, four against seven. ”

"The third group, two against three. ”

......

"Ruolan, it's your turn. The opponent is also a late-stage cultivator of the Sevenfold Hidden Essence Realm, you be careful. ”

Luo Feng glanced at the two sets of platforms and said to Bingruo.

"Hmm. ”

Bing Ruolan nodded, stepped a little, and landed on the platform.

Bing Ruolan's opponent was a young man from Tianlan Academy wearing a jade uniform, holding a stainless steel long sword, and the whole person stood quietly on the stage, with a straight back and a momentum like a front, obviously a sword master.

"I didn't expect my opponent to be a woman. I was lucky. Seeing Bing Ruolan on stage, the sword-wielding young man smiled faintly.

Bing Ruolan felt the contempt in the other party's words, frowned, and said in a cold tone: "You Tianlan Academy only had He Qin on the first day, isn't it also a woman, speak with a sword!"

Bing Ruolan touched the ground on her toes, her body rushed forward, her wrist flicked, and the sword lightning stabbed out, passing through a transparent trajectory in the air and stabbing towards her opponent.

"Hmph!

The sword-wielding young man looked disdainful, the sword blade swung, and the crisp sword groan resounded throughout the platform, and the sword shadow turned into three paths, facing the ice Ruolan.

"Three Swords of Lonely Cloud!"

The three sword lights, divided and combined, seem to be three, and like one, unpredictable, elusive.

Boom!

The three swords accurately stabbed Bing Ruolan's body, but they pounced in the air, and with a twist of the sword light, Bing Ruolan's figure immediately disappeared and disappeared.

"Where?"

The sword-wielding boy was taken aback and looked around blankly.

Luo Feng stood under the ring and pointed at his back.

The sword-wielding young man looked back, Bing Ruolan was standing behind him with a sword, and the three-foot sword edge was close in front of him!

With a red face and dry ears, he continued to stay on the stage without a face, and the sword-wielding boy saluted Bing Ruolan, and ran off the ring in a panic, ashamed to death.

Bing Ruolan easily won the first game.

Walking off the high platform, Bing Ruolan looked at Luo Feng, her cold expression eased slightly, and she smiled: "Good luck, I met a daredevil." ”

Luo Feng smiled faintly: "He was not your opponent in the first place. However, it surprised me that you had cultivated the Phantom Phoenix Sky Cloud Dance to the realm of walking shadows in such a short period of time. ”

Bing Ruolan stroked the light blue hair in her ears, curled her red lips and said, "I used to be the leader of the Silver Moon class. You don't believe me?"

Luo Feng was about to answer, when a cold voice suddenly sounded next to him.

"Long time no see, two. ”

Luo Feng's brows furrowed slightly, and the person who came was Xiao Yu, a student of Tianlan Academy.

"Xiao Yu, what are you doing?" Bing Ruolan had a frosty face, and looked at Xiao Yu indifferently.

Xiao Yu approached calmly, looked at the two of them with a smile, and said with a smile: "You don't have to be nervous, this is the academy, I won't do it rashly here." ”

Luo Feng said indifferently: "I'm not nervous. Tell me, what are you looking for from me?"

Xiao Yu clapped his hands: "Refreshing! I like to talk quickly! That day in the Misty Swamp, I snatched your task items, presumably you have always held a grudge and want revenge, right?"

Luo Feng narrowed, "What do you mean?"

Xiao Yu took out his lottery card and said with a smile, "You are the No. 7 in the third group, and I am also the No. 7 in the third group, No. 6! If you want to take revenge, I'll give you a chance to take revenge! When we slam on, do you dare to fight me in the ring?"

Or worried that Luo Feng would refuse, Xiao Yu glanced at Bing Ruolan and added, "I hope you don't be a coward who runs away without a fight!"

Bingruo Lan Dai's eyebrows frowned slightly, this person was so shameless that he could even say this!

Luo Feng was a little strange in his heart, Xiao Yu's words were too abnormal.

Looking at Xiao Yu, Luo Feng found that the other party's gaze occasionally looked to the side, and he seemed to care about something.

Following the other party's line of sight, there was a slender figure standing there, green silk like a waterfall, Emei light sweep, elegant temperament, it was the 'Tianxiang Girl' He Qin.

He Qin...... Does this have anything to do with her?"