"Up to now, all the participating disciples' bone age tests have been completed, and there are a total of 2,446 disciples participating in the competition. Now I announce the rules of the contest. ”

Huang Qibo cleared his throat and continued: "In the battle, those who fall to the ground for more than ten breaths will be judged to fail, those who take the initiative to admit defeat will be judged to fail, those who exceed the red line of the competition platform will be judged to be defeated, no matter what the reason, those who have not come to the stage for more than thirty breaths will be judged to be defeated." Now, the referees of each group are in place, and the old man announces that the competition has officially begun. ”

As Huang Qibo's voice fell, a Yuan Xuanli aura swept in from all directions, instantly forming a huge transparent light shield barrier outside the red line area of the competition platform, firmly enveloping dozens of competition platforms in it.

The barrier formed by these Yuan Xuan forces can isolate the aftermath of the Yuan Xuan Force during the battle between the two sides, so as not to affect the people watching from the sidelines, and at the same time, to a certain extent, limit the combat area of the two warring parties.

Ten young referees, who had been waiting for a long time, flew up and landed on the edge of the ten tables.

With the announcement of the ten, the stage was already full of twenty people, waiting for the referee to announce the start of the competition, and these people will start the first competition of their age group.

The audience platform is in the shape of a ladder and has a wide view on all sides, so the ten games in the stadium can be clearly seen by just moving your eyes, and there will be no blind spots at all.

Accra was placed in seventh place in the second group, so he had to wait for the first six to finish the game, and instead of focusing on the playing field, he looked at the podium and the many forces behind it, intentionally or unintentionally.

These are all the top families or sects in the Qiankun Continent, each of them is wearing brocade and satin, just looking at their costumes, they know that their status is not low, and then looking at the momentum exuded by these people, they know that they have a lot of cultivation.

And just as Accra looked around, the game in the field had begun, and suddenly, the sound of knives, swords, guns and many other metal weapons colliding with each other mixed with soft cheers spread across the playing field.

In the first round of the competition, the time was not too long, in just half a quarter of an hour, the battle of the ten competition tables had all ended, the victory and defeat had been divided, and twenty people stepped down one after another.

The game continued, Huang Qibo announced the names of each player, and after hearing the names, these people entered the field without the slightest delay and started the game. Time flies, and in a blink of an eye, it is the fifth game of the first round.

I only heard Huang Qibo shouting: "In the first round, the fifth game, Mu Yurou of the Royal Academy played against Zhong Zhiming of the Royal Academy, please enter the third stage of the competition." ”

"Is it finally her?" Accra said softly.

Mu Yurou got up slowly, her steps were as soft as the wind, and she entered the arena, and her opponent also entered the arena. When he saw Mu Yurou for the first time, he showed a sense of consternation, his eyes, including his consciousness, were instantly attracted by Mu Yurou's beautiful figure, but it was only for a moment, when he saw Mu Yurou's cold and piercing eyes and the cold aura that exuded his whole body, he immediately lowered his head and said softly: "Zhong Zhiming of Huangqi Academy, please teach the fairy." ”

Zhong Zhiming is now seventeen years old, and his cultivation is at the tenth level of the True Soul Realm, which can be regarded as the leader of the Huangqi Academy.

Seeing that Mu Yurou didn't say anything, his face was cold and waveless, Zhong Zhiming's expression changed, as if he had been completely ignored, and said again: "I'm going to make a move, be careful!"

After speaking, he kicked his feet, the long sword in his hand, and stabbed straight towards Mu Yurou.

The sword edge was awe-inspiring, bringing a gust of wind, blowing Mu Yurou's green silk slightly floating, facing the sword that stabbed straight forward, Mu Yurou stood in place, motionless, until the sword qi was only a foot close to her, I saw her raise her right hand, and her cuffs waved slightly.

And it was this swing that Zhong Zhiming's sword suddenly changed direction, only to feel a cold wind blowing on his face, and a cold and piercing feeling hit him instantly, and then, this cold went down, Zhong Zhiming felt as if he had fallen into a cold hell, his limbs instantly stiffened, and his body stood still like this, not to mention continuing to swing the sword, even his fingers couldn't move.

A layer of frost slowly swept through his whole body, and a look of loss and pain that could not be concealed appeared on Zhong Zhiming's face, his cultivation was the tenth level of the True Soul Realm, although he knew that he was not inferior to Mu Yurou of the first level of the True Yuan Realm, but at least he should be able to take seven or eight moves in the opponent's hand, but he never thought that he could not even resist the blow of the opponent's random attack.

Is the difference in strength really that big?

Zhong Zhiming's pupils struggled in pain.

Mu Yurou's cultivation of Xuan Gong is the wind attribute and the ice attribute, when she killed the wasteland python, Mu Yurou used the forbidden technique of ice attribute Xuan Gong. Her true cultivation had already reached the peak height of the tenth level of the True Yuan Realm, and she had only stepped into the Chengwu Realm that many people had dreamed of in just one step.

And Zhong Zhiming is only level 10 in the True Soul Realm, how can he be Mu Yurou's opponent?

"I admit defeat!" Zhong Zhiming held back three words with difficulty from his tongue, as if it took great courage and all his strength to say these three words.

"Zhong Zhiming of Huangqi Academy admits defeat, and Mu Yu of Royal Academy wins!"

With the referee's announcement, the frost on Zhong Zhiming's body disappeared, and he fell to his knees all of a sudden, gasping for breath, and rested for about thirty breaths before he took some stumbling steps and walked off the stage weakly.

And this move made everyone present slightly stunned, and the look of shock was undoubtedly revealed, because this is the fastest set of competitions to solve the battle so far.

"It's amazing!" Accra muttered softly, his face calm, and there were no waves in the ancient well, but in fact, deep in his heart there were turbulent waves.

Mu Yurou, who has reached the peak of the True Yuan Realm, is so terrifying, if there are no accidents in this competition, whether it is the first place in the age group or the first place in the overall ranking, she is the only one.

And her Yuan Xuanqi test showed that it was the first level of the True Yuan Realm, that is to say, in the place of the Extinction Vermilion Bird Trial, the necklace "One Thought" that she gave her before leaving that could hide her cultivation, she had always worn it on her body and never took it down.

Thinking of this, a trace of inexplicable joy flashed in Accra's heart, this discovery made Accra inexplicably surprised, why am I happy for her?

And just as Accra was thinking, Mu Yurou had already returned to the same place, sat down lightly, closed her eyes, and ignored the discussion and gaze of the outside world, and at this moment, an abrupt voice sounded: "Cousin, so you are here?"

"Cousin?"

Accra was slightly stunned, and when he looked for a sound, he saw a man wearing a specific costume of Huangqi Academy walking towards Mu Yurou, with a smile on his face and his eyes staring at Mu Yurou without blinking.

This person is none other than Yu Renbo, eighteen years old, his cultivation has reached the level of the True Yuan Realm, his appearance is ordinary, and there are no bright spots. If compared to Ning Wuji, it is more of a heaven and an underground.

And this is such a person, he is actually Mu Yurou's cousin, not born to a mother, but at least a certain blood relationship, why is this gap so big?

"You and I belong to the Royal Academy and the Royal Academy, what are you doing here?" Mu Yurou opened her slightly closed eyes and said lightly, the implication of the words already had the intention of driving away.

"Cousin, how can the difference between the schools and sects destroy our family relationship?" Yu Renbo didn't seem to hear Mu Yurou's words, and said with a smile.

"Your surname is Yu, my surname is Mu, how can you come to family affection, go!" Mu Yurou frowned slightly, and her voice became a little colder.

"Cousin--"

"Roll--"

"Renbo, let's go! Now that we are in the stage of the competition, the disciples of the two academies are different, if you have anything to say, let's talk about it after the competition is over in the future!" Seeing the slight anger in Mu Yurou's eyes, Mu Zilan came out to play a round and said.

Yu Renbo's face was red and white, he was driven away by his cousin like this, and in public, if someone else might have dug a pit and jumped in, Yu Renbo only took a few breaths, his face returned to normal, he took a deep look at Mu Yurou, and said: "Then I'll wait until the end of the competition to find my cousin." After speaking, he glanced at Mu Yurou again and left.

And Accra has been watching Yu Renbo's departure, and just as he was leaving, he glanced at Mu Yurou deeply, and what was revealed in his eyes was clearly a trace of obscenity that was difficult to hide. Accra's expression was cold, his eyes narrowed slightly, Mu Yurou and Accra have been together for eighteen months, although her temperament is cold, her external feeling is as cold as frost, and she looks like anyone who approaches will refuse to be thousands of miles away, but in fact, the depths of her heart are warm, at least Accra thinks so.

A voice in Accra's heart told him that Yu Renbo's existence was a dangerous existence for Mu Yurou, and he must teach him how to behave if he had the opportunity.

At this moment, the sixth round of the competition has ended, and I only heard Huang Qibo read: "On the sixth test table, Zhang Shutong of Huangqi Academy is fighting against Daoyun of Royal Academy, please come to the stage immediately." ”

"Finally it was my turn. Accra muttered to himself, and as he spoke, he stood up and walked to the stage step by step to the laughter and ridicule of the crowd.

"Look, that strange thing has gone up, he still has the courage to go up, it's really embarrassing for him. ”

"Zhang Shutong's kid, I don't know what kind of shit luck I went, I met this kid in the first round, why didn't I have such a good life?

"Eh, I remember that Zhang Shutong's cultivation seems to be at the fifth level of the True Soul Realm, if my guess is correct, at most three moves, I can beat this kid all over the ground to find teeth, and even beat him so much that he doesn't even know his mother. It's a pity that I wasn't assigned to the second group, otherwise I would have to abuse this kid and have a good time!"

All eyes were on Accra, accompanied by endless laughter.

Accra turned a deaf ear to these ridicules and sarcasm, and he walked up to the stage and looked at his burly, thick-waisted opponent who was a full head taller than himself, only to see that he was holding a large knife more than a meter in his hand.

However, these were not the main points of Accra's attention, he looked at the opponent in front of him, and clearly saw a sneer and a dark tyranny in his eyes.