The claw wind was fierce, and Li Xuan's ten fingers were like sharp swords, gushing with a faint internal force, and they rushed straight at him.

Yang Ming calmly looked at the somewhat imposing lock dragon claw, and couldn't help but shake his head gently, when the strong wind approached him within five inches, Yang Ming's waist sank, his body half-squatted down, and his right leg swept towards Li Xuan's lower plate like a python out of a hole, and shouted: "Lie down for me!"

Yang Ming's reaction speed was so fast that Li Xuan was swept by this leg before he could react.

Bang!

A muffled sound sounded suddenly, and Yang Ming's right leg kicked on Li Xuan's left leg, and the latter's body suddenly lost its gravity, and his whole body could no longer maintain balance, falling to the left side.

At the same time, Yang Ming's right arm reached out like lightning, grabbed his dangling right leg fiercely, and then slammed into the sky and smashed it down.

Savage, brutal, domineering!

The whole action Yang Ming was done in one go, and Li Xuan couldn't react at all, so the latter could only watch his body like a chicken, being carried by Yang Ming, rising into the air, and then smashing it hard.

"Boom!"

At the same time that Li Xuan's body smashed into the ring, a dull collision sound suddenly resounded, as if it hit the hearts of the audience, and many people also turned their eyes and fell on the young man with the black iron sword on his back.

However, the matter did not end there, the moment Li Xuan landed, Yang Ming's right foot attacked again, like a diamond cone, and kicked the latter's abdomen fiercely.

In an instant, Li Xuan's figure was like a cannonball out of the chamber, and under countless solemn gazes, he flew directly out of the martial arts ring.

On the judging platform, many tutors cast surprised glances, without using internal force, Yang Ming killed a disciple who had opened up the three veins so simply and neatly, which made them feel a touch of surprise in their hearts.

"The challenge is over, Yang Mingsheng!" On the judging platform, a mentor slowly stood up and simply announced the results of the battle.

Li Xuanqing in the audience, when he heard the three words "Yang Mingsheng" spit out from the mouth of the judge tutor, his face suddenly became ugly, he originally thought that Li Xuan had opened up the three veins, and it should not be a problem to teach Yang Ming a lesson, but he didn't expect that it backfired, and Li Xuan was defeated so simply and completely.

"Hmph, Yang Ming, don't be complacent too early, this is just the beginning......" Li Xuanqing looked at Yang Ming who was enjoying everyone's cheers on the stage, and a sneer suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Yang Ming nodded to the judging stand, then turned around and walked towards the bottom of the ring.

After the freshmen of the academy saw Yang Ming retreat into the team, the cheers slowly subsided, and they continued to pay attention to the other games in the ring.

......

Back in the competition area, Yang Ming watched the competition on the stage closely, during this period, many people caught his attention, these people were all able to solve the right opponent within ten rounds, among them, three people finally entered Yang Ming's sight, they all knocked the opponent out of the ring with one move.

Soon, the first round of competition was over, and half of the people walked out of the competition, obviously these people had lost the qualification to compete for the top ten, and the only way to stay in the academy was to try to jump out of the bottom 1,000.

During this period, Yang Ming also saw Meng Qingluo, a little girl, the latter's strength really surprised him, but he didn't expect that every few months, Meng Qingluo had already opened up the third vein, but she was too lacking in combat experience, and she was a girl, so it might be no problem to stay in the academy at all, but if you want to get a high ranking, I'm afraid it will be a little difficult.

"This martial arts tournament is really a battle of dragons and tigers!"

Yang Ming can see that there are several people who have opened up the four veins, and these people are undoubtedly the seeded players of the academy, and there should be no problem in entering the top ten.

The first round of the competition is over, there is still half an hour before the second round, this is giving the contestants time to recover and rest, Yang Ming also slowly retracted his gaze, stood in place, closed his eyes and recuperated, adjusted himself to the peak state, this time he must win the top ten.

Half an hour passed in the blink of an eye.

Yang Ming, who closed his eyes tightly, suddenly opened his eyes, Bai Qianpo announced the start of the second round of battles, and next, it was a familiar lottery, and this time Yang Ming drew a double group of No. 185.

His opponent was a young man who had opened up the two veins, and this disciple couldn't help but show a wry smile on his face when he saw Yang Ming walking into the ring.

Yang Ming's strength is obvious to all, he still remembers the battle just now, and Li Xuan, who has opened up the three veins, is like an ant in the hands of others, kicking off the ring.

Now, I am afraid that I will not be able to plug the teeth of others, but since I am in the ring, there is no reason to retreat, it is one thing to be defeated, and it is another thing to be cowardly.

"Please advise me when I dismount!" the young man arched his hand.

Yang Ming nodded lightly, glanced at the young man, and said lightly: "Yang Ming!"

"You are very strong, I know I am not your opponent, but I still want to try!" As he spoke, Ma Ruzhang looked directly at Yang Ming without the slightest fear in his eyes.

"Courage is commendable!" Yang Ming nodded, glanced at Ma Ruzhang with some appreciation, and said, "Since this is the case, let's fight!"

"Fight!" After Ma Ruzhang spit out this word, his body was like a cheetah, bouncing up, and his legs were like long whips, and he slammed into Yang Ming's head.

In the face of Ma Ruzhang's fierce attack, Yang Ming did not choose to retreat, but just stood quietly in place, Ma Ruzhang's legs in his pupils, rapidly dilated, until he was close to a meter from his head, Yang Ming slowly raised his arm, easily blocking Ma Ruzhang's attack.

Then he shook his backhand, Ma Ruzhang seemed to have lost his center of gravity, his feet hit the ground, and he staggered back five or six steps before gradually stabilizing his figure.

"Your speed is too slow!" Yang Ming shook his head slightly, his face was very serious, and there was not the slightest hint of mockery.

Seeing this, Ma Ruzhang was not angry, but a look of eagerness appeared in his eyes, and he immediately shouted: "Take me again and try it!"

The words fell, and after rushing out a few steps, the soles of his feet stomped on the ground, and his figure rose into the air, sweeping towards Yang Ming again: "Wind wheel legs!"

Ma Ruzhang's body was like a wind wheel, and his speed was extremely fast, and he went towards the attack again.

The third-rate inferior martial arts wind wheel leg is known for its speed......

Seeing that Ma Ruzhang's attack speed suddenly skyrocketed, Yang Ming nodded, and the information of the wind wheel leg appeared in his mind......