"Black iron plate? Free servant? Zhao Mingchuan, Zhao Mingchuan, I thought you had found a backer. It turned out to be just a small free servant!" After Zhao Jiahe's confirmation, the vicious look in Zhao Mingyang's eyes was confirmed by Zhao Mingyang.

It became even stronger, and the strange sounds and weirdness made me laugh. [ ]

"Since we know that he is just a small servant, let's settle the accounts well in the future!" Zhao Mingyang suddenly turned around and carefully observed the game on the ring.

"Hmph, this time I must win over several potential warriors, and I will force the old ghost to say that I am not doing my job and idle!" Zhao Mingyang said to himself, and then went to the four or five followers following him.

Scan the eyes and "Your eyes also highlight me. If there are good seedlings, please notify me immediately!"

"Yes!" Several young men who looked like followers behind Zhao Mingyang were quickly responding loudly.

Beiwu Academy generally recruits 10,000 new students in a year. Although there are many 10,000 students, it seems that they are distributed in the large Beizhou, compared with billions of people, this 10,000 people will be

There are really not many places! Therefore, the freshmen recruited every year are also among the top ones!

Since everyone is a genius of cultivation, it is inevitable to be competitive. Therefore, basically 99% of the freshmen competitions are signed up for the annual freshmen competition! Therefore, the top 100 participants are determined only.

It took the entire half month.

After half a month of hard work, Zhao Mingchuan and Fang Lin finally broke into the top 100 with the "wind-breaking stick technique". In the past half month of actual combat, Qin Mo once again guided Zhao Mingchuan and Fang several times.

Lin, so, in the past half month, it was the period when Zhao Mingchuan and Fang Lin's strength improved the fastest.

Since there were only one hundred contestants left in the end, and among these hundred contestants, they were all good at choosing from thousands of players, and many attack methods were worth learning from by the students. Therefore, in order to make the students better

After watching, the dozens of rings in the square were demolished, leaving only the last ring in the middle. The top ten will also compete from the hundred contestants one by one.

Zhao Mingchuan was very lucky. He was the first to go to the ring in the top 100! His opponent was also a warrior who used sticks.

Tie Donglin, very excited now. He felt that this year was his luckiest year for Tie Lindong. Not only did he pass the assessment, he entered the Beiwu Academy, which the martial arts practitioners dream of, but he also rushed into the front in the freshman competition.

Ranking of 100! No, after this game, it should be said to be in the top 50! Looking at Zhao Mingchuan, who is only a mid-level warrior, Tie Lindong was really happy!

Originally, all those who could rush into the top 100,000 contestants had good martial arts skills. Most of the students were warrior-level warriors, with only a few high-level warriors. But unexpectedly, I

The first opponent I met in the top 100 was a mid-level warrior. This can only be said that even the heavens were on their side. And this was just the first one that excited Tie Donglin.

One reason!

Just last night, Tie Donglin was wandering in the academy corridor, he met a distant relative cousin. With the introduction of this cousin, he accidentally met the eldest son of the strong family of the Zhao family.

This future heir of the Zhao family not only has a good attitude towards him, but also invited him to join the Zhao family. Only when his cultivation reaches a general can he become a deacon in the Zhao family's outer courtyard!

Of course, there is no free lunch in the world. After promising the great benefits, the Zhao family's heirs appropriately made a small request, which was to completely destroy this player today! Of course,

, it is strictly forbidden to fight to the game, but there are times whenever there are competitions that cannot be stopped.

As a first-level warrior, Tie Donglin is very confident and accidentally ruined an opponent who had just been promoted to the middle-level warrior. Isn't that a matter of being able to capture it?

Tie Donglin grinned and looked at Zhao Mingchuan opposite him, and realized that Zhao Mingchuan was more and more cute.

"The competition begins!" Seeing that both of them were ready, the referee shouted to start, and then jumped out of the ring, leaving the space completely to the two contestants.

Tie Donglin grinned and rushed towards Zhao Mingchuan with a seven-foot stick. When he was only three meters away from Zhao Mingchuan, the stick in his hand stabbed directly at Zhao Mingchuan's face like a poisonous snake, and the battle was quick.

This has always been Tiedonglin's style.

Zhao Mingchuan looked at the thunderous and sharp sound of breaking through the air and rapidly amplified in his eyes, but his expression was still as calm as before!

"Die!" Looking at Zhao Mingchuan as if he was shocked by his fierce stick, Tie Donglin grinned, and the speed of the stick in his hand suddenly increased by a minute! Tie Donglin seemed to have seen the great glory of the vast glory!

The future is already waving to myself.

"Peng!"

With a muffled sound, when the long stick of Tiedonglin was only three inches away from Zhao Mingchuan, Zhao Ming drove it. The long stick that was originally stuck on the ground seemed to break through the constraints of space and instantly accurately hit the long stick that was attacking.

The three-inch part of the head is the weakest part of the whole stick.

Tie Donglin is worthy of being a first-level warrior. When Zhao Mingchuan accurately hit his stick, he swept the ball with the force of the upper hand.

Feeling the opponent's evil aura, Zhao Mingchuan was very confused. Tie Donglin himself only met him when he was drawing lots yesterday. It seemed that there was no deep hatred! But why do you show mercy everywhere?

Looking at the sweeping stick, Zhao Mingchuan's eyes flashed, and the stick danced, and then he went to Tiedonglin's abdomen.

"laugh.."

Tie Donglin looked at Zhao Mingchuan's point without any moves and suddenly looked panicked. The speed was too fast, so fast that he was hit before he could react. Then a huge force came from his abdomen, and his feet were floating.

Flying backwards.

Tie Donglin, who had retreated several meters, inserted the long stick in his hand into the ring, and immediately stopped his retreating momentum. His eyes were filled with horror when he looked at Zhao Mingchuan. The speed just now actually made him react without any time.

, If it weren't for the weak power just now, even if I didn't die, I would have to be seriously injured!

"What kind of stick method are you doing? Why are the sticks so fast!" Tie Donglin's voice was filled with surprise!

"We didn't seem to know each other before, why are you ruthless?" Zhao Mingchuan did not answer Tie Donglin's question, but directly raised his inner questions!

"Hmph, if you want to blame, you can only blame you for offending someone you shouldn't offend, a mid-level warrior? No matter how fast you are, it will not pose any threat to me, because your strength is too weak." Tie Donglin looked down at the ring with a look of his eyes.

Piao, then snorted coldly, then stopped talking, and slowly approached Zhao Mingchuan.

"Zhao Mingyang, it's you again!" Although Tie Donglin's eyes just floated gently down the ring, Zhao Mingchuan still keenly discovered Zhao Mingyang who was hiding in the crowd under the ring. He looked at Tie Donglin who was slowly approaching, and his face suddenly turned out to be

It became extremely cold because I knew that Tie Donglin was Zhao Mingyang's thug, so I shouldn't have kept my back at him just now!

"Eighteen Sticks of Crazy"

Seeing that Zhao Mingchuan was actually distracted at this time, Tie Donglin's eyes flashed with a shiny light, and he shouted loudly, and rushed up quickly. He saw the long stick in his hand flashing thousands of afterimages in the air, just like a group of demons dancing, pressing against darkness.

The stick shadow covered the entire arena. This stick technique was discovered by Tie Donglin accidentally in a cave when he was hunting in the mountains when he was young. There was also a volume of basic internal skills accompanied by this stick technique, and Tie Donglin was also

It is through this basic technique that one can cultivate internal energy and become a true warrior.

"Peng,Peng,Peng..."

In an instant, the stick shadow danced, making a strong impact sound, which made the audience under the ring lit up and all watched with breath.

"I didn't expect that the person who can enter the top 100 is so powerful! I heard that the person named Zhao Mingchuan is just a mid-level warrior, but he can compete with Tie Donglin, a junior warrior! It's so amazing!" Under the ring, one stop

The students who had to be in a relatively high position looked at Zhao Mingchuan, who was dancing with long sticks on the ring with a look of admiration.

"That Crazy Stick Technique called Tie Donglin seems to be quite powerful, and his stick shadows are everywhere..."

"The random stick technique without any moves, but the magic technique is very powerful. However, the strength of the warrior is too far from that of the warriors. If you continue fighting, Zhao Mingchuan will run out of his internal strength and he will definitely lose."

The burly student said with confidence.

"If you are a warrior of the same level, Zhao Mingchuan's strength should be the top. In time, you will definitely be able to enter the inner courtyard."

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Zhao Mingyang listened to the whispering voices around him, and at some point, his fists were clenched white, staring at Zhao Mingchuan on the ring, his eyes full of jealousy and hatred!

"A bad guy, you are just a bad guy. No matter how hard you work and your strength becomes, I will step on you! You will be proud! Let you know what cruelty is later!"

A voice deep in Zhao Mingyang was cursing fiercely! A sinister smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, because Zhao Mingyang was confident that in order to become the deceased deacon of the Zhao family's outer courtyard, Tie Donglin would definitely pass on Zhao Ming to the deceased as promised! Zhao Mingyang also believed that a

It is impossible for a small intermediate warrior to defeat a primary warrior.

However, on this continent, facts will always be facts and will not change with personal will. For example, this is the case in the ring now.

On the ring, after seeing that his crazy stick technique could not break Zhao Mingchuan's defense, Tie Donglin planned to compete with Zhao Mingchuan's internal strength. Although winning in this way made Tie Donglin feel very embarrassed, he always compares

The consequences of a warrior losing to a warrior are even more acceptable!

However, the fact is that Tie Donglin, who is full of confidence, has fallen to the bottom again, because he has been fighting Zhao Mingchuan for more than half an hour since the start of the game. However, Zhao Mingchuan not only does not show any fatigue, but is even more energetic.
Chapter completed!