Swallowing the Emperor

Chapter 212
"The third round of Fengshen Academy's freshman competition, the guardian battle of Tianjiao Arena has officially begun. The rules are as follows."

"The ring defense lasts for three days. The first person to appear on the stage is the ring master. The other selected students can challenge at will. They will win at least ten games, and the one who stands last on the ring stage will be the winner of this competition. All selected students No matter which arena you lose, you are not allowed to challenge other challengers. On the end day of the competition, the challengers who have won less than ten games can draw lots to choose their opponents until they have won ten times. Between every two challenges, the challenger You can freely propose whether to take a break, and the rest time should not exceed half an hour."

"In addition, for the sake of fairness, the selected students are not allowed to use any auxiliary means such as magical weapons, talismans and talismans. Weapons can only use ordinary weapons. Divine weapons and blades above spiritual weapons are not allowed!"

"In this big competition, you must not maliciously hurt people's lives, otherwise, you will be severely punished according to the rules of the court!"

Hearing the old man's words, there was a commotion in the crowd, the eyes of the commoner students with humble backgrounds all lit up, while some noble children frowned.

"It's fair."

Mo Lin nodded secretly. After arriving in Hongdu City, he has already realized the inequality between noble students and common students. With the same level of cultivation, noble students can easily beat commoners of the same level by relying on better armor weapons obtained from their families. The rules of the arena battle are obviously biased towards the common people, and it can more truly detect the martial arts talent of the students.

Of course, absolute fairness does not exist.

Even without these external aids, the level of martial arts and martial arts practiced by noble students is far from that of ordinary people. Some powerful body training martial arts do not need the assistance of spiritual weapons at all. Fist and feet are their most powerful offensive weapons.

After the old man finished explaining the rules of the ring battle, the competition officially began.

This kind of wheel battle with one against ten, whoever gets on the stage first obviously suffers. After all, it is definitely not so easy among the freshmen who are full of masters if they want to defend the ring unbeaten for three days in a row.

But the rule of having to play ten games also cut off the opportunistic ideas of some guys who want to wait until the last game to reap the benefits.

However, the real strong will not care about these.

At the beginning of the ring defense battle, four figures jumped up almost simultaneously, and each landed on a ring.

"Wang Yuan of the South Court, I would like to guard the fourth ring, who dares to come on stage and fight with me!"

The first person on stage was Wang Yuan. As soon as his feet touched the ring, an arrogant and arrogant voice sounded. In the guest area, his father Wang Donghu nodded in satisfaction when he saw his son's performance. This arrogance and momentum suppressed the other freshmen.

"Xu Jing from the North Court, guarding the third ring, willing to accept anyone's challenge."

The one who followed Wang Yuan was Xu Jing, with a faint smile on his face, his voice was not loud, but with the sound of rolling thunder. Behind him, a huge thunder eagle flapped its wings and rolled up bursts of wind. The wind forced the sound into everyone's ears.

In the VIP seat, Xu Jing's elder brother Xu Tian had a smug smile on his lips, and his eyes were full of approval.

"The Shangguan of Tianyang City does not regret it, and I would like to ask my brothers and sisters to enlighten me."

The third one to speak was Shangguan Buhui. He had a silver wolf monster under his crotch, a big silver bow on his back, thick arms, a tiger back and a monkey waist. Just by his attire, he knew that he was the owner of the bow and arrow martial soul.He chose ring five.

"Xiyuan, Yin Sandao, welcome your advice at any time."

The last of the four landed on the No. [-] ring. Mo Lin raised his eyebrows slightly when he saw him. He had seen this person before. He was the one who walked with Wang Yuan in the Lingyuan Pagoda five days ago. One of the four, unexpectedly he is Yin Sandao.

These four people are all genius masters ranked in the top ten in the first competition, and Yin Sandao is ranked seventh, although that ranking is only temporary, because there are various variables, and it cannot represent everyone's true strength , but in the hearts of every freshman, the top ten people are undoubtedly regarded as the ranking of the final strength.

Among the four, Xu Jing Shangguan Buhui is from the North Campus, Wang Yuan is from the South Campus, and Yin Sandao is a freshman from the West Campus. Seeing them playing, everyone's eyes unconsciously fell on the preparation area where the students from the East Campus were.

Although Mo Lin became famous in the first battle, not many people have actually seen him. Even the students of the East College, not many people have seen him. For ten days, the admiration for geniuses and powerhouses is so high that they are inquiring about them every day. If there is such a guy who scouts around like a paparazzi all day long, it is impossible for him to pass the test of the academy, and he has been eliminated long ago.

Not everyone can enter Fengshen Academy.

Therefore, although the vast majority of people heard that Mo Lin came from the Eastern Academy, they didn't know who it was.

"It really hits the head of the bird."

Ever since he returned to the academy and met the Black Butcher, Mo Lin knew he was famous.

This false name made him very displeased, but he also felt a little proud of it.

After all, everyone has vanity, and now I see everyone's eyes are looking at me, even the dean of the East College, Heibutu, and a dozen teachers behind me are also looking at me With an encouraging look in his eyes, Mo Lin took a deep breath. Although he didn't want to go on stage so early, he felt that there were people from the four major colleges, and the East College couldn't pull it off, so he was ready to go on stage.

However, before Mo Lin could take a step, the figure beside him swayed, and someone stepped onto Tianjiao's arena first.

"East Campus, Su Qin, please give me your advice, seniors and juniors."

A clear and cold voice came out of the mouth of the freshman in the east courtyard.

"It's him."

Seeing that it was Su Qin who was on the stage, Mo Lin smiled faintly, and stepped back just as he was about to move forward.

"If I remember correctly, this guy was ranked [-]th in the first round. Although he is a bit arrogant, his strength is not weak. He is also a rare strong man among the freshmen. Now the children of the various nobles are being treated Restricted by the rules, without the assistance of magic weapons, his strength is greatly reduced, perhaps, it is not impossible for him to squeeze into the top ten."

Mo Lin didn't want to show his edge too much. The first one to appear on the stage is certainly majestic, but the pressure is also the greatest. As long as he can squeeze into the top ten at the end, he doesn't mind at all when he takes the stage.

Soon, someone from the major branches climbed onto the other five arenas. I wonder if they have the same thoughts as Mo Lin. Fang Qiansheng and Chen Ke'er didn't even appear on the stage. Mo Lin was eager to move, but in the end he suppressed the urge to go on stage.

The Tianjiao arena battle finally kicked off.

With the master of the ring, the rest of the challengers began to choose their opponents. On the ten arenas, swords and swords suddenly appeared, soul elements raged, martial souls roared, and the wind gusts. The fierce battle was dizzying.

(End of this chapter)