In the early morning of that day, before the hour came, the kamikaze academy was churning and bustling like boiling water in a pot. Countless disciples and elders who had retreated slowly walked out of the secret room of the room and rushed towards the arena, for no other reason, just because today was the annual academy league of the three major academy sects! This game, but the face and even the ranking of the related academy! For the disciples, the higher the ranking, the higher the reward, and even if the performance is remarkable, the resources in the sect academy may be tilted towards themselves!

The venue of the competition was set in the Divine Wind Academy Arena, and the game began at the beginning of the year, but before the hour came, many disciples and elders had already gathered in the arena.

"Brother Ping, hehe, you're also out of the customs," a burly disciple bowed to a horse-faced disciple who walked slowly.

"Haha, Brother Qian, how can I not participate in such a fortunate event as the league? By the way, who do you think this championship will be? Who will be the dark horse that shocked everyone?" Ma Yan replied.

"Well, I'm afraid that this year's champion is Senior Sister Han Yue, as for the dark horse, I think Han Hao, the new core of the inner gate, has some ability. ”

Ma Yan wanted to leave a message for the burly monk to buckle the name of the dark horse on his head, but the limelight was snatched away by Han Hao, and he was a little displeased: "Who is Han Hao?"

"Han Hao, I haven't seen him either, but I heard that he has been promoted from the sixth rank to the third rank in just half a year! And he is undefeated against Senior Brother Tuoba Yishan! In the top ten of this league, I'm afraid he has a share!"

Ma Yan said disdainfully: "The third grade is in the top ten, don't make people laugh off their big teeth, but the cultivation speed of this son is really terrifying!"

Han Hao touched his nose and stood aside silently, listening to "flat chest" and "chest wrap" talking about himself. In just over half a year, he has directly changed from a rookie to a second-grade master, Han Hao himself sometimes feels a little unreal, and in addition to his own diligent practice, he still has to owe it to the guidance of Senior Sister Han Yue and the nameless boxing technique of the yellow-robed monk.

In this league, you must be in the top ten! Han Hao clenched his fists and said to himself silently. Thinking of the expressions on his face when he came home as a second-grade monk, he couldn't help but chuckle.

Seeing that this guy was clenching his fists and smirking, Ma Yan and the burly monk scolded in their hearts: "Grass! It can't be that you are stupid to go crazy in practice, stay away from him!" Both of them silently moved away and distanced themselves from Han Hao.

A fragrance of his daughter hit, Han Hao turned around, and saw Han Yue in red walking slowly, her two white and flawless long legs attracting the faint and fiery gaze of countless disciples. Han Yue's right hand was on Han Hao's shoulder, and the two white rabbits were less than an inch away from Han Hao's face. Han Hao looked at his nose, nose, mouth, and heart, and tried to suppress the fiery thoughts in his heart.

A commotion suddenly erupted at the east entrance, and a young man in white slowly walked into the arena, but all the inner disciples looked at the white-clothed Junyan with idol-like eyes, and those female disciples of the inner door also stared at the white-clothed Junyan with a smile on their faces, and some of them even secretly sent Qiu Bo, eager to go to the bed to learn the Tao with this young handsome man who was famous in the academy.

Junyan slowly walked up to Han Yue and said softly: "Yue'er, hehe, I have also broken through to the first grade." Han Yue ignored him, just silently sorted out Han Hao's wrinkled collar, and didn't look at Junyan. Jun Yan was naturally graceful, ignored by Han Yue, his face was blue and white for a while, and he said to Han Hao: "I have heard the name of Han Hao's junior brother for a long time, here, if you have time, you might as well have a few tricks with your senior brother?"

This is a naked provocation, Han Hao secretly scolded in his heart that he was really a madman, and was about to agree, Han Yue said coldly: "Fengzhi, how about a few tricks with me?"

Fengzhi's face was pale, and it was not that he did not agree. The last time I went to Han Yue to show love, I had stayed in the second grade for three years, but Han Yue only entered the second grade, but I couldn't even hold on to ten moves, and now my cultivation is lower than Han Yue, will I be the opponent? Feng Zhi snorted coldly, turned to leave, gritted his teeth and left a sentence: "Boy, it's best to pray not to meet me on the arena, otherwise you ......"

Han Hao turned a deaf ear, how much can this kind of guy with only a woman's eyesight achieve?" "Look, the people from the Northern Spirit Academy are here" Han Yue squinted.

A black dot appeared in the distance, the black dot quickly enlarged, it was a group of monks dressed in yellow, the magic weapons controlled by a thousand strange, the first purple-clothed old man had white hair, and held an eyebrow-high copper rod.

"The people of the Beiling Academy are all good at controlling weapons, the old guy at the head is Bei Lingzi, the dean of the Beiling Academy, but all the deans must be called Bei Lingzi, and the same is true for the dean of our college, Shen Fengzi. ”

Han Hao snorted, but his eyes were fixed on a lewd monk in the crowd, it was the monk from the kamikaze inn! Han Hao clenched his fists, his anger was full of energy, and he wanted to go up and tear him up now.

Han Yue also found out and said softly: "If you want to kill him with your own hands, I can arrange for you to fight with him." ”

"This kind of game can also manipulate the order of the game in the dark?"

"Except for the top ten battles, the arrangement of the early games is controlled by the disciples, so you can do tricks, but you also have to be careful of Fengzhi's shots against you. After Han Yue finished speaking, she said something to a sister in the distance, who walked towards the rostrum.

Han Hao squinted silently, staring at the lewd man.

On the side of the rostrum, Feng Zhi looked a little hideous and said to the disciple who arranged the game: "Arrange Han Hao's kid to fight with me, don't you understand?" The disciple nodded tremblingly, and Tuoba Yishan walked over, "Senior Brother Fengzhi, let me fight with him first, don't worry, I won't let him have a good time." Feng Zhi smiled and said: "It's okay, but you must waste his anger, and then step on his limbs, so that this kid is worse than dead." Tuoba Yishan nodded with a sneer.

After a while, the disciples of the Eagle Mountain Gate had also arrived, and the kamikaze also appeared, and the three major sects gathered, and the three leaders exchanged a few words of greeting, which was to announce the start of the competition.

The first game was a third-grade monk from the Northern Spirit Academy versus a second-grade monk from the Eagle Mountain Gate, and the result was naturally that the third-grade monk was defeated, and the victorious disciple was triumphant and smiled and stepped down.

The second game was the Kamikaze Academy's Feng Zhi against a three-grade monk from the Eagle Mountain Gate, the three-rank monk knew that he was invincible, so he blushed and admitted defeat and stepped down, and Feng Zhi walked on the arena with an expressionless face.

The third game is the lewd man and Han Hao. When the lewd man saw Han Hao, he almost burst into tears with laughter: "It's you, boy, have you ever entered the inner door in the past six months?" Oh, I forgot, you have to be a disciple of the inner door to compete, have you advanced to the sixth grade? Come on, come on, I will kick you off the stage later." ”

Han Hao sneered, "I'll break your limbs later." ”

At the beginning of the game, Han Hao pulled out his magic sword and rushed towards the lewd man, who was shocked by Han Hao's speed and hurriedly retreated. Han Hao and the lewd man were three feet away, and they arrived in an instant.

Han Hao hit the lewd man's right shoulder with a sword, and the lewd man reluctantly stabbed Han Hao with a magic weapon, Han Hao lowered his head to dodge, the kamikaze swept sharply, and his body and the lewd man approached again. The lewd man slapped it out, but he didn't hit Han Hao, but he heard a gloomy voice coming from behind, "This, I will pay you back for Grandpa Feng." ”

A sword opened a two-foot-long wound on the lewd man's back, kicked it open, and was about to break his tendons and tendons, when an elder swept over, separated the two, and announced that Han Hao had won, Han Hao was unwilling, but he could only watch the lewd man being carried away.

On the stage, Kamikaze's eyes flickered, as if he had doubts.

Han Hao returned to Han Yue's side, took a Hui Qi Pill, felt the aura that was gradually recovering, and his mood slowly calmed down. Han Yue seemed to be a little angry: "You should blow his head off with a sword, no matter how bad it is, you should waste his qi or cut off his small enoki mushroom, it's so stupid!"

Han Hao rolled his eyes, this woman is really vicious......

Another disciple was knocked out of the arena, and this was already the twentieth game. The elder announced: "In the next game, Tuoba Yishan vs. Han Hao. ”

Han Hao swept onto the arena, released the qi, and ran wildly in the veins of the aura, feeling the powerful power brought by the abundant aura, and looked directly at the top of the hill opposite.

Tuoba Yiqiu just hooked his fingers and motioned for Han Hao to attack.

"Tsk, I think Han Hao, this kid is going to be defeated. ”

"Exactly, it's been a year since Senior Brother Tuoba was promoted to the second grade, and Han Hao has just been promoted, can he fight?"

There was a lot of discussion in the audience, but the two on the stage did not move, colliding with their own qi. Han Hao's aura cultivation was lower than that of Tuoba Mountain, and he was naturally defeated. Tuoba won the victory, raised the magic weapon, and hit Han Hao. Han Hao saw the true face of Tuoba Yishan's magic weapon this time, it was a small golden seal, and the speed was terrifying. Han Hao still took the method of the last match, raised his sword and slashed down, his arm was slightly numb, and he took three steps back, on the other hand, Tuoba Yishan, his face was also a little unnatural.

"This kid is a little weird, not only has his realm risen, but even his qi machine has a bit of murderous aura that he has never had before. "Although it is his magic weapon that is cut down, the magic weapon is connected with himself, and Tuoba Yishan is not comfortable.

"This kid is so strong, he can fight against Senior Brother Tuoba," Ma Mian exclaimed.

"Hehe, my eyes can see the wrong person?" said the burly monk triumphantly.

Tuoba Yishan had a plan, and hit Han Hao's head again, Han Hao rushed up, shook his head to avoid the golden seal, and rushed straight to Tuoba Yishan. A sneer appeared at the corner of Tuoba Yishan's mouth, and Xiao Yin went back and forth, smashing into Han Hao's back.

How could Han Hao not know this guy's thoughts? A sword in his hand was exactly what the Black Wind Forest had enlightened, and with a sword he knocked Xiao Yin away, Tuoba Yishan was hit hard, and the corners of his mouth were bleeding.

Han Hao borrowed the power of the small seal to counterattack, and printed a palm on the chest of Tuoba Yishan, and in the stunned eyes of the audience, Tuoba Yishan fell to the ground like a dead pig.

The wind was so angry that he was about to curse angrily, when suddenly, the sky shook, and the deafening sound filled everyone's eardrums, and a touch of architecture, like spring shoots, slowly rose to the east.