The best golden pupil

Chapter 3027 Mo Xian Defeated

In the order, the selection began.

There are a thousand old students mixed together from several classes, it is very lively, and it is still 1v1.

All of a sudden, the arena was heated up.

"Dang...dang,dang,dang..."

"Boom... boom..."

Ning Tao sat down and looked down, but after only watching for a while, he lost interest. It was either a second move or a stalemate, nothing worth noting.

Among the [-] geniuses, there was no outstanding talent. After half an hour, the battle was over.

"The first round is over, the students who have been drawn to the second round, please come on," an elder shouted loudly.

As soon as the words came out, Mo Xian jumped down.

But no surprises, as soon as he went down, he came up again, didn't even fight, and the opponent directly surrendered.

Ning Tao couldn't help but smile bitterly.

The Bull King and the Snake King are also promoted next.

The eldest sister, Hua Meili, also participated in the competition. After joining the Dahuangtang, her cultivation has improved by leaps and bounds. She has just been promoted to the realm of quasi-king, and she miraculously survived the first round of battle.

Toilet water, flowers are beautiful and pleasantly surprised.

"Students in Field C, please come on stage!"

"Student Dingchang..."

For most of the day, [-] students were directly eliminated by [-], which was cruel and helpless.

Next, there are more brutal.

500 people competed for five places, to be precise, four, which fully shows that there are more wolves and less meat!
Jiang Chen and Sikong Xin were easy to solve.

Among these people, there was one person who surprised Ning Tao a little bit, that was Mo Xian's younger sister, Mo Li, whose strength seemed to be not simple, and she had met once before.

He even fought side by side in the Sunset Mountains.

Soon, after a short rest, the second round of competition began. The following was in full swing, but Ning Tao was not interested at all. The people around him were all excited and kept raising their arms and shouting, but he closed his eyes.

Instead of just joining in the fun, it's better to meditate and understand without wasting a single cent of time.

In my mind, the Great Sun Bible appeared.

This scripture full of mystery, vastness, and terror is just a fragment of a scroll, with two tricks, but it is extremely mysterious.

I saw a big sun appeared in my mind, shining brightly above the nine heavens, unattainable, extremely sacred, winter comes and summer goes, spring and autumn are big dreams, it has always existed, as if it is the most eternal thing in this world.

Ning Tao has been observing, which can also be called the method of visualizing the great sun, Yan Yang, from which he realized it.

Those two styles are not clear tricks.

Instead, it points out a kind of power.

Like the Sunset Immortal Emperor, he only understood one move in his life, which was the first move, named "Sunset".

But Ning Tao's is... Yan Yang!
According to senior sunset, the scorching sun is stronger than the setting sun, because how can the big sun at dusk compare with the scorching sun in the dog days?Essentially worse.

Moreover, Ning Tao is also carrying the Eucharist of the Sun.

Speaking of physique, he still has a headache so far, the two are blended, and there is no result until now?

It made him anxious.

The method of Xingyi can help.

In recent days, there have been signs of integration...

Ning Tao is cultivating, but outside, the big day has become more dazzling, and the whole square is hot, which is strange to say, shouldn't it be so hot at this time?
Especially Mo Xian beside Ning Tao, Jiang Chen was almost sweating, and couldn't help but look at him strangely.

What the hell is this guy doing?

"Clang...clang..."

The people fighting below were already sweating profusely, but at this moment, they didn't dare to be distracted and think too much.

On the contrary, Dean Huang, Mo Wanwan, Lei Huang, Yu Huang and others looked this way, let out a little surprise, raised their eyebrows slightly, and this practice actually formed a vision.

It seems that what you practice is unusual.

Could it be that it is above the imperial law?
In deep thought, Dean Huang simply flicked his sleeves, and an invisible force cut off the heat.

Everyone felt refreshed.

As the race continued, dark horses stood out from the crowd and attracted worldwide attention. There were also former arrogances who fell into the sand, but became more and more exciting.

Fight to madness, fight to madness.

Huamei stopped in the second round.

Snake King also met Baili Hua in the second round, but he lost naturally, while Bull King entered the third round.

It's a pity that it stopped in the third round.

Time passed by every minute and every second, from day to night, the battle was non-stop, everyone watched with gusto, without getting tired, and various panaceas were offered to take.

Cannot affect the game.

Ning Tao, on the other hand, never opened his eyes since then, and was obsessed with cultivation, observing that round of great sun.

The divine sense was actually refined under the baking of the great sun.

I am improving every moment.

True surprise...

After an unknown period of time, the outside world seemed to have some strange feelings. Ning Tao's mind flickered, and he withdrew from the cultivation state. He couldn't help frowning and looked around.

He found that there were only two rings left in front of him.

Hundreds of arenas are piled together to form two huge duel fields, and the formations are often superimposed.

But in the ring, it was actually the two teams he was most familiar with. Ning Tao couldn't help but change his face. How could it be?
Sikong Xin vs. Mo Xian!

Jiang Chen vs. Mo Li!

Mo Xian's younger sister actually rushed to the top four?

Ning Tao was speechless, how many days has it been?Could it be that these four are the only ones left among thousands of people?
"What round is this?"

"The eighth round," Sikong Shou responded with difficulty.

Few people noticed that the fists in his sleeves were clenched tightly. Sikong Xin was someone he had wanted to surpass since he was a child. This battle also meant a lot to him.

Ning Tao scratched his head, has it reached the eighth round?Is this to determine the two strongest people?

The millions of people present screamed with excitement.

The most popular are still Mo Xian and Sikong Xin, the two old enemies, who have been fighting until now, each winning and losing.

At this critical moment, we finally meet again!
A young master of the Great Wilderness Army, a young master of the Overlord Sect, who can win?
"Huh...huhu..."

"Plop...plop..."

Gradually, heartbeats could be clearly heard in the arena, and Jiang Chen and Mo Li were already fighting.

And Mo Xian took a deep breath, looked at Sikong Xin in front of him, and said leisurely: "I knew there would be such a day, come on, it's time to decide the winner."

"Hmph, as you wish," Sikong Xin snorted coldly, then turned into a sword light and killed him.

That big bald head is shiny.

"Kill kill kill..."

"Boom...boom boom..."

With one knife and one sword, the kill was inseparable. Both of them knew each other well, so every move was a killer move, and only the winner and loser were used.

"Emperor Fa, Sky Rising Fist!"

"Emperor Fa, Mo Yunzhang..."

In the blink of an eye, the two had already fought for thousands of rounds, Jiang Chen's side was over, Mo Li was defeated, completely crushed, but no one was surprised.

All eyes are on this right now.

Ning Tao turned on the perspective, closely watched Sikongxin's battle mode, and thought about the way to deal with it. The strength of the two is basically evenly matched, unless someone has a stronger hole card, the situation can be reversed.

"Hey ah ah ah..."

After turning around, Mo Li slashed down with an ink knife, but suddenly felt something was wrong.

The corner of Sikong Xin's mouth cracked with evil charm, and the power of a fist surged, and in a trance, a phantom appeared, but it was short-lived, and the power gushed out crazily.

"Broken~"

With a punch, it hit Mo Xian's chest.

"Pfft..."

Mo Xian's pupils shrank, he opened his mouth to vomit blood, and flew backwards with a "wow", Si Kongxin took the opportunity to suppress it frantically.

Finally, under the astonishment of everyone, Mo Xian was punched off the ring, vomiting blood.

Sikong Shou suddenly stood up and stared at Sikong Xin's fist. Did he see it wrong just now?how is this possible?How could he do that?
Ning Tao frowned tightly.

(End of this chapter)