While he was still talking to Gao Liang, the sound of a fight could already be heard from the direction where the ring was.

"At the beginning, it's Senior Brother Liu Neng!"

Some disciples couldn't help but shout.

Zhou Qing, Zhu Yan and Gao Liang found a position together, and they could barely see part of the picture of the ring.

From Gao Liang's mouth, he learned that this Senior Brother Liu Neng was the most outstanding martial artist in the Third Academy. It is also a natural choice to use him as a leader now.

Although there is a gap between the disciples of the Middle Third Academy and the upper three courts, the top disciples are actually not too different.

After all, there are still disciples who are reluctant to enter the Upper Third Academy, and the treatment of the Middle Third Academy is not much worse than that of the Upper Third Academy.

It's just that in the lower three courts, the strength of the disciples is really much worse than the middle three courts and the upper three courts. Even if Zhu Yan has this talent, there are few opponents in the lower three courts, so you can imagine what level the disciples of the lower three courts are.

The sect also attaches great importance to the lower three courts. In terms of monthly money and food, it is much worse than the Middle Third Hospital and the Upper Third Hospital. There is also the work of cutting down trees, which is also much more arduous.

Many of the disciples of the Lower Third Courtyard have only learned the Three Shapes Fist after half a year, while the people in the Middle Third Courtyard and the Upper Third Courtyard have actually begun to come into contact with the Chaotic Wind and Moon Palm.

Zhou Qing looked along the ring, and the disciple of the Huangquan Sect on the other side was a person in his twenties. This person looks at the acquaintance, I am afraid that the martial arts tricks should be more barbaric. But Zhou Qing has already seen from this person's footsteps and breathing that this person is definitely not as simple as it seems on the surface.

"I should think that the Huangquan Sect is so powerful, he will be a reckless man as soon as he comes, even if this person is slightly better in martial arts, but looking at that stupid and clumsy appearance, he should definitely not be the opponent of our senior brother of the Third Academy!"

Zhu Yan couldn't help but smile and said, as if he had seen the scene of the victory of the disciples of the Golden Bamboo Sect.

"Well, this person doesn't know what martial arts are, he looks full of strength, but he is too superficial. ”

Gao Liang nodded slightly, while Zhou Qing was silent. Gao Liang was a little surprised, when Zhou Qing entered the Eighth Mountain from the beginning, his martial arts were stronger than them, but now he can't even enter the Third Academy, and when he sees the competition, he can't say anything, which is really a bit too much changed from before.

But thinking that some people's understanding of martial arts is not always smooth, Gao Liang didn't think much about it.

Liu Neng's face on the field was full of confidence, he first used the three-form fist as a feint and temptation, and then used his body technique to skillfully dodge the moves of the people of the Huangquan Sect.

A smile rose at the corner of his mouth, and when he saw that the Huangquan Sect disciple punched the air, he quickly turned his right fist into a palm and slid it over the opponent's side, this palm had already been raised, and the disciples in the audience were also holding their breath.

"Chaotic wind and moon palm! Among the disciples of my upper three courts, there are few people who have mastered it, what kind of person is this Liu Neng!"

"Senior Brother Liu Neng has won!"

"The Demon Cult will be defeated!"

Many people were emotionally aroused in the audience, and some even shouted out in front of the Huangquan Sect. On the other hand, on the Huangquan Sect's side, no one had any overreactions, and their expressions were extremely flat.

Burst!

As soon as the palm fell, the voice of the Huangquan Sect disciple suddenly accelerated, but between breaths, he pulled out his body and killed him with a backhand punch.

Liu Neng immediately set up a turtle shape as a defense, but he still couldn't help but take seven or eight steps back behind him.

"Wang Ergou, stop playing, do it quickly!"

Hu Hai urged on the stage, and Wang Ergou nodded.

"Understood!"

Wang Ergou's eyes suddenly began to become much sharper, and he jumped up in one step, and actually rushed to Liu Neng in the blink of an eye.

"What!"

This scene shocked all the three generations of disciples of Jinzhumen.

I saw that Wang Ergou's punch hit Liu Neng, even if Liu Neng wanted to use the three-shaped fist as a defense, it was too late.

Liu Neng's whole body was knocked off the stage, and he coughed several times, although he didn't vomit blood, it was obvious that this punch made him very uncomfortable.

"I'm defeated!"

Liu Neng did not let the brothers around him support him, but rushed out of the crowd by himself.

"What's the matter, is this one disciple a little bolder? You said that you would pick five people to compete, why did you defeat one disciple, and now there is no one?"

Huang Shan stood up and said to the disciples of the Golden Bamboo Sect, while Hu Hai and the other disciples of the Huangquan Sect behind him all laughed.

"It seems that this Jinzhumen is nothing more than that, it is a group of wine bags and rice bags, let's not waste time here, go down the mountain early, and today I invite the brothers to go to the kiln!"

As soon as Hu Hai said this, the voices of the disciples of the Huangquan Sect became even more intense.

"Just now, you just won the three generations of disciples of our Middle Third Academy, and our disciples of the Third Academy here have never made a move!"

Wu Mojiao said with a sinister anger.

From behind him, a tall man slowly walked out. This man should have been a beginner for a while, although he is only a third-generation disciple, but he looks much more mature than most people.

"Oh, it turns out that there is also a distinction between the upper third court and the middle third court. It seems that as long as you win the three courts, there should be nothing to say. ”

Wang Ergou looked at the Jinzhumen disciples who jumped onto the stage, and his expression gradually became a lot more serious.

"Nangong Qi, this person is the first batch of third-generation disciples, and I am afraid that he has already practiced the three-form fist to the point of perfection.

As for the chaotic wind and moon palm, at least it has been mastered to about fifty percent!

Even if he is placed in the second generation of disciples, he should be regarded as an upper-middle-class person. ”

Wu Mojiao said secretly in his heart. Although he is responsible for worshipping the mountain today, the arrangement of the disciples is planned by a few people in the door.

Nangong Qi was the first person arranged by Ke Yan. However, Wu Mojiao looked at the form, but first let Liu Neng, the disciple of the Middle Third Academy, take the lead.

Now that I think about it, Ke Yan's mastery of the talents in the sect is still much stronger than him.

"Nangong Qi, see the opponent's move clearly, don't panic. ”

After Wu Mojiao gave an order, Nangong Qi began to officially face each other.

"Agreed!"

Nangong Qi bowed to Wang Ergou, and Wang Ergou lazily raised his hand in return.

However, just as Wang Ergou withdrew his hand, a riot began in an instant. His seemingly clumsy figure is actually extremely fast, and his moves are all instantaneous.

Nangong Qi's forehead was slightly sweaty, and he fought with the second dog of the king with the chaotic wind and the moon palm. The fist is blocked, and the two fight is inseparable.

The three-shaped fist is in the hands of Nangong Qi, which is obviously far stronger than Liu Neng, who was defeated before. This blow hit Wang Ergou's arm in the shape of a bear, and Wang Ergou's expression changed greatly!