Martial Arts Overlord

At the beginning of the trial, nearly 500 students immediately fought fiercely in the ring.

People were constantly being beaten out of the ring, and all kinds of martial arts were dazzling.

These five hundred internal students have all learned martial arts.

"Hahaha ... I practice martial arts, Tiebi Jue! See who of you can knock me down!"

A burly young man jumped off the platform and immediately settled down. The muscles of the whole body bulged his shirt. Several students in the courtyard attacked him and couldn't shake half a point.

"Arrogant! I'd like to see if it's your iron wall tactic, if it can stop my broken leg method!"

The young man with a long figure was obviously not convinced. With a long whistle, his legs were kicked out again and again, causing a gusty wind, thinking about the burly boy.

Bang bang bang bang ...

The legs of Mantian are like curtains, kicking overwhelmingly in a burly boy, his voice is deafening.

"Ha ha ha ... too light, too light!" The burly boy resisted dozens of kicks, his expression remained unchanged, and he looked proudly at the boy who showed his legs.

More than a dozen tricks failed to win each other, the teenager's face was a bit ugly, and he was about to perform more powerful martial arts, and the burly boy suddenly gave a scream.

"Lie down! Tieshan Jin!"

boom! His shirt suddenly swelled up like a balloon.

The long-legged young man kicked and kicked the burly boy's body, suddenly screaming, and the whole man was spit blood and flew out of the ring.

"Hahaha ... my iron wall tactics have been cultivated to Dacheng, rigid and flexible, who can defeat me!" The burly boy Zhenfei opponent, laughed loudly.

"Fuck, this person is too arrogant. Everyone, he is so powerful, we must not be opponents. It's better to be with us! Let him be off the stage first!"

I don't know who shouted, and a sound of concurrence immediately sounded around, dozens of students surrounded the burly boy aggressively.

The laughter of the burly boy came to an abrupt end, his face turned wild, and he pretended to calm down and said, "Don't you dare join hands, are you still ashamed!"

"The winner is the king, and the loser is the pirate! Who cares so much! Who calls you so arrogant! Everyone!"

More than a dozen students each performed martial arts and attacked the burly boys.

Bang bang ...

More than a dozen pairs of fists, with the sound of breaking wind, banged at the burly boy.

"Ah! I'm not willing!"

The burly boy supported for a moment, spurting blood, and flew off the ring with an unwilling look.

"Do yourselves and live!"

Seeing this scene, Luo Feng smiled wryly and shook his head.

Now that everyone is fighting, they are afraid that they will become a high opponent. This burly boy deliberately shows his strength and is simply digging his own grave!

In a short time, two or three hundred people have been blasted off the ring.

Luo Feng saw the figures of Yantai Bingruolan and Li Heshan.

Hundreds of students from the inner courtyard of the Dragon Tiger Column were trained in the state of Sixfold Spiritual Warrior, Bing Ruolan and Li Heshan were both in the state of the Sevenfold Tibetan Spiritual State. Where people turn their backs.

"The clouds flow over the peak!"

At the stage, Bing Ruoan sang softly, and her footsteps danced on the platform. Her right palm was a sword, and she struck out like lightning. Her movements were smooth and flowing.

Bang bang ...

The fierce air blasted, and nearly ten students from the inner courtyard around her all moaned and fell to the ground, unable to stand up.

Uh ...

Seeing this scene, a gasp sounded from the stands, and even Zi Hongyuan's eyes brightened.

"Dachengjing's Liuyun sword technique is rare. This woman's talent for martial arts is unique." Zi Hongyuan nodded slightly, his eyes appreciated.

Every time Bing Ruolan takes a shot, several students must fall to the ground.

In the end, the others saw her approaching, panic spread immediately, and they dared not do anything with him.

In this regard, Bingruo Lan reported a bitter smile, simply stopped, and quietly waited for the end of the game.

"Hehe, good swordsmanship! It is indeed a fairy!" A loud voice sounded, Li Heshan came over. After defeating dozens of opponents, no one dared to fight him again.

Bing Ruolan knew that Li Heshan was a friend of Luo Feng and smiled lightly. "Your mountain punches are also good, and no one can stop you now."

Li Heshan coughed awkwardly, glanced at Luo Feng under the stage, his face was a little hot.

Yesterday, he and Luo Feng started a full-fledged mountain fist, but they failed to shake Luo Feng for half a minute. At this moment, how can I accept the praise of Bing Ruolan.

The number of people who can stand on the ring platform is getting smaller, and soon, only the last ten are left.

"The trials are over! Congratulations to ten of you who have qualified for the next round of competitions."

An annual trainee came to Huantai and announced to the remaining ten people with a smile.

Then he took a porcelain bottle out of his body and poured out ten blood-colored pellets. He said, "Here are ten blood sages, which can help you recover your injuries and vitality, and take them. You are ready to participate in the next round of competition.

"Thank you for your teaching." The ten people thanked each other, took each of the blood sage and served them, and then walked off the ring.

The entire performance martial arts field was still immersed in the melee atmosphere just now, and everyone talked about it.

"Unexpectedly, there are hundreds of dragons and tigers, and there are students who are students of Qizhong Tibetan Realm. It is really surprising."

The ruthless man Zhou Tong looked at Bing Ruolan and Li Heshan who came down from the ring, his eyes were a little surprised.

Nan Xiao laughed next to Xuesha

"I know both of them. The young man is Li Heshan, the class leader of the Jinyang class, and the young girl is Bing Ruolan, the leader of the music chart. The two are talented. It is reasonable to have such a practice. It is just that The swordsmanship is as close as a dangerous mountain, as far as a cloud, and has a high artistic conception. It is estimated that he has been instructed by a certain expert. "

Zhou Tong nodded and did not speak again. In the early days of Qi Zhongzang's Secret Realization, although he was already a leader in the inner court, he could not arouse much interest in him.

"If blue, congratulations." Bing Ruolan stepped off the ring, Luo Feng congratulated.

Bing Ruolan's light blue is shining in the golden sunlight with a glamorous luster. She was very happy to win the game. She looked at Luo Feng and smiled "Thank you."

The next is the top ten competition for the Winged Tigers. They both stopped talking and adjusted their interest rates.

After half an hour, the year coach who was in charge of the tournament walked off the stage and announced, "Everyone, the competition is about to begin. This competition, as before, you will be divided into ten groups of one hundred people. Each group will have one. The top ten students in the Top 100 and the final winners will be eligible for the next round of the final challenge! "

The game adopts the rule of random lottery, which two people's numbers are drawn, and which two people have to fight against Taiwan to determine the winner. The winner will continue, and the loser will be disqualified.

"Now start grouping. One to ten is a group, 11 to 20 is a group, and so on, everyone draws their own numbers before."

After finishing the lesson in 2005, he glanced down at the stage. The other two instructors moved a huge sandalwood box to the ring.

The students who have obtained the qualifications for the competition have all obtained their numbers from the sandalwood box.

"I hope you and I are not in the same group." Bing Ruolan looked at the sandalwood box, worried. If they are assigned to a group, one of them will definitely be eliminated.

Luo Feng's heart was a little nervous, but his face remained unchanged, and he smiled, "It shouldn't be so coincidental."

Bing Ruolan nodded, his face barely squeezed a smile, inhaled slightly, walked to the sandalwood box, reached for a number plate.

Luo Feng followed and took a number plate.

"What is your number?" The two asked at the same time.

Bing Ruolan smiled slightly and spread out his palm. "I'm number five. How about you?"

Luo Feng raised his brow lightly, a helpless smile on his face. "It really seems so coincidental."

Then, he took out his number plate.

Number three!

It is exactly the same group as Bing Ruolan.

Bing Ruolan was slightly lost, immediately holding her number plate, blinking, and watching Luo Feng laughed, "It doesn't matter, I can't get into the top ten anyway."

Luo Feng didn't say anything, he didn't expect that he would really be in the same group as Bing Ruolan, and there was something in the bottom of his heart that didn't taste.

"What are you two talking about? Why are your faces so ugly." A hearty voice suddenly sounded, and Li Heshan came over.

Seeing Luo Feng's number plate, he immediately guessed the matter by seven or eight points, and turned back to Bingruolan Road. "Bingruolan, show me your number plate."

Bingruo's blue eyes flashed a little doubt, but she handed the number plate to Li Heshan.

Li Heshan turned up the number plate and laughed, "Can I exchange a number plate with you?"

"why?"

Li Heshan pointed at Luo Feng and shrugged. "When Luo Feng and I ran the king competition, we had an agreement to win. We have no better chance now, and my number is 24. Don't be with him. Wouldn't you be an adult? "

"This……"

Although Bing Ruolan felt something wrong, he glanced at Luo Feng and nodded immediately. "Well, I'm willing to change."

"Thank you." Li Heshan handed his number plate to Bing Ruolan and blinked at Luo Feng.

Luo Feng was relieved, walked to Li Heshan, and whispered "I owe you a favor."

Li Heshan waved his hand, learning Luo Feng's expression yesterday, and frowning, "A big man, don't lie to me!"

Luo Feng smiled and hammered Li Heshan's shoulder, "grateful." At this moment, he felt Li Heshan completely as a friend.

Li Heshan smiled lightly. "I was injured yesterday by Lin Meng's dark strength. The injury hasn't recovered yet. I definitely can't enter the Qianlong list. It's better to be a smooth river."

Luo Feng's eyes were slightly cold, and he said in a deep voice; "Rest assured, I will avenge you with my own hands tomorrow!"

Li Heshan felt the chill radiating from Luo Feng's body, and was startled. He looked at Luo Feng deeply. Could it be that he really has the power to defeat Lin Meteor?

At this moment, the voice of the next year's training suddenly sounded.

"The group has been divided, and the competition has officially started!"

Wow!

The words fell, and the whole performance martial art field was boiling, cheering straight into the sky ...

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