After the leaders followed Zhou Muyu to the front mountain, they said goodbye to Zhou Muyu and returned to the small courtyard where their forces were.

The night descended on the Extreme Dao, all the disciples in the Extreme Dao did not have a trace of sleepiness, and the disciples who passed the initial examination were excitedly looking forward to the arrival of tomorrow, and those who did not pass were also reflecting on their own shortcomings...

Time passed little by little, and a ray of morning light quietly broke the silent night, sending light to the world, and the disciples left the dormitory early and began to practice in the morning. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Guihai, you don't compete today, why do you get up so early!" Xue Wenzhao said lightly.

"Hehe, I can't sleep, so naturally I get up early, by the way, Wen Zhao wants me to cheer for you?" Gui Hai said with a smile.

"Heh, that's a nice thing to say, I think you want to find out their strength!" Xue Wenzhao said disgustedly.

Hearing this, Guihai Jueyan suddenly covered his chest and looked at Xue Wenzhao with a "complaining" face, "Wenzhao, you hurt my heart so much, I was kind enough to cheer for you as a friend, you actually said that I have ulterior motives, I really, it's so sad!"

"Get away, don't disgust !!me here," Xue Wenzhao said angrily.

"Okay, I won't tease you!" Guihai smiled and returned to his normal state, "Today, I won't go to the martial arts arena, you come on!"

"See you in the final!" Xue Wenzhao said.

"I'll see you in the final!" Guihai replied with a smile.

"Then where are you going now?" Xue Wenzhao asked.

"Go to the cafeteria first, and after breakfast, go to the Trial Tower for a day!" Guihai said truthfully.

"Hmm!" Xue Wenzhao nodded, then turned around and walked out of the small courtyard of the True Disciple.

"Hey, hey..."Guihai Jueyan smiled softly, and then left the small courtyard in the opposite direction...

"The time is coming, I'd better go directly to the martial arts arena!" Xue Wenzhao muttered, and then went straight to the martial arts arena.

The time for martial arts has not yet arrived, but the martial arts arena is already full, looking at the overcrowded martial arts arena, Xue Wenzhao, who has always liked to be quiet, only felt that his head was big for a while.

"Senior Brother Xue, come on!" A crisp female voice came, Xue Wenzhao hurriedly turned his head, but saw a heroic female disciple of the Extreme Dao, cheering for himself happily.

"I'll do my best!" Xue Wenzhao nodded politely.

"Well, I believe that you will definitely win the championship!" said the heroic female disciple excitedly.

"Oh! I hope!" Xue Wenzhao replied with a dry smile.

"Xue..."The female disciple wanted to say something more, but Xue Wenzhao didn't give him a chance at all, casually thought of an excuse, said goodbye to her, flashed into the corner, and quietly waited for the main lord to arrive...

When the hour finally came, I saw the Lord of the Extreme Dao leading a group of leaders to slowly step into the martial arts arena, and the disciples were dumbfounded, and then they saluted and greeted the heads of the sect neatly.

"No need to be polite, today we are just spectators, you are the protagonists!" Zhou Muyu said with a smile. With that, he led all the leaders straight to the VIP seat of the martial arts arena.

Xun Lie, the chief examiner who followed the arrival, saw Zhou Muyu and the others seated, so he went straight to the center of the martial arts platform, and said, "Please come to the stage!"

As soon as Xun Lie's words fell, the twenty-eight contestants quickly moved to the martial arts platform and stood solemnly on both sides of him.

Xun Lie's stern gaze swept over everyone's faces, and then he said solemnly: "Today is the preliminary round, and the top sixteen will be decided." During the game, no killers are allowed, no hidden weapons, elixirs and secret techniques are allowed to shoot the opponent down from the martial arts platform, or if the opponent is unable to respond to the battle and admit defeat and surrender, it is victory, do you understand?"

"Understood!" the contestants replied in unison.

"Okay, let's start the lottery!" Xun Lie's voice fell, and Yan Shaoyou immediately walked onto the stage with a closed wooden box.

Seeing this, the contestants stepped forward in an orderly manner to draw the lot, and when the draw was completed, Yan Shaoyou retreated straight from the martial arts platform.

"The draw is over, now please let the No. 1 and No. 28 players stay, and the others, step back from the martial arts platform!" Xun Lie said.

When the words fell, the rest of the people retreated from the martial arts platform, and on the huge martial arts platform, only the two players who drew the No. 1 and No. 28 lots, as well as Xun Lie, who was the referee.

"Are you ready?" asked Xun Lie.

"Ready!" the two of them scrambled to arrive.

"Hmm! The second Extreme Dao martial arts, the second round, the first game, start!" Xun Lie gave an order, and then retreated from the martial arts arena and handed over the stage to the two contestants.

"Below, Cangshan faction, Wang Zheng, please!"

"Below, Huifeng Sect, Xu Chaolong, please!"

After respectfully greeting, both men attacked at the same time.

"Cangshan Seven Kicks!" Wang Zheng sighed, and as soon as he made a move, he used his special skill "Cangshan Seven Kicks". The legs, one turned into seven, and suddenly attacked Xu Chaolong.

"Flashy, look at me to break you!" Xu Chaolong scolded angrily, and then urged his true qi, his black hair was full of wind and windless, and he suddenly hunted in a green shirt.

"The wind is dusty!" With a loud shout, Xu Chaolong pushed his palms violently, and the strong palm wind struck Wang Zheng violently.

"Hmph! I want to break my mastery with this little ability!" Wang Zheng shouted angrily, and his speed suddenly accelerated. "Ten thousand feet pierce the heart!" When the words fell, I saw that the seven leg shadows suddenly turned into a sky of leg shadows, directly shrouding Xu Chaolong in an airtight retreat...

In the stands, Li Zhuang looked at Wang Zheng who was fighting in the martial arts arena hatefully, and his hands unconsciously clenched into fists, "Damn, why is he so strong!"

On the martial arts platform, the confrontation between the two has reached a fever pitch, and at this time, Wang Zheng, no longer hiding his clumsiness, suddenly urged his true qi, and the strength of the second-rate junior level suddenly appeared.

"What, you turned out to be a second-rate master!" Xu Chaolong exclaimed.

"Hehe, I've had enough, you go down!" Wang Zheng laughed strangely, and his right leg moved like thunder, and it was heavily imprinted on Xu Chaolong's chest.

"Ahh

"Winner! Cangshan faction, Wang Zheng!" Xun Lie announced in a deep voice.

"Brother Xu, admit it!" Wang Zhengzhan was on the stage and smiled at Xu Chaolong in the audience.

"Where, it's because my skills are not as good as others!" Xu Chaolong clutched his chest and said in disappointment.

At this time, in the stands, a young Huifeng Sect disciple looked at Xu Chaolong with a bitter face, and kept muttering: "Liar, liar, said to be in the top ten, said to be in the top ten, the rewards said to be good, are all gone, you return my token, you return my token!"

"Okay, the winner, please leave!" Xun Lie said.

"Yes!" Wang Zheng replied happily.

"Next, please come to the stage for the second and twenty-seventh players!"