Emperor Xue Baijia Palace.

A martial arts arena!

After the eighth martial arts discussion, the first round of competition ended.

One thousand, two hundred and seventy students, 635 disciples were qualified for promotion.

The second round of martial arts discussion begins.

The old god Ying Ziye was watching and commenting on the outstanding students among them.

Instructing the mountain chiefs and teachers of the Imperial Academy Baijia Palace to focus on training in the future...

In the second round of martial arts discussion, another student was given a bye.

However, since it is approaching the 300-rank mark, it cannot take a bye like the previous student.

It was the Legalist Mountain Chief who made the decision, and the student was engaged in a defensive battle!

That is, among the students who failed in the second round of the competition, the head of the Legalist Mountain will select one student, and he himself will select one student to compete in succession.

As long as that student can hold on and defeat two students, he can advance to the next round.

Of course, they must be students of the same class...

The second round of competition is over.

Three hundred and thirty-three advanced.

At this point, there will be no more one-on-one life and death battles.

The third round of martial arts discussion was a melee!

Instead of fighting in separate groups, 333 students started a melee in the martial arts field at the same time.

The one who reaches the top of the ninth floor and nine palaces is considered a winner!

The first student to reach the top is ranked first, the second student to reach the top is ranked second...

They can be united with each other or alone.

and!

Because the Nine-Floor Nine Palaces Duel Arena also includes a martial arts arena.

It's not too high, there's no danger, it's easy to climb...

To increase the difficulty.

Ying Ziye was on the nine floors and nine palaces, and each floor added some sword energy and sword intent!

If you want to climb up and reach the upper level, you need to withstand the erosion of sword energy and sword intent.

During the process, flesh and blood will inevitably be broken, and the soul and soul will be impacted by the sword.

"The third competition begins!"

The Legalist Mountain Chief announced the start.

On the martial arts field.

Three hundred and thirty-three students gathered and started fighting.

In the process, they looked for familiar friends and tried to climb up.

Kill kill kill!

Fight, fight, fight...

Even if he is a classmate, he still attacks.

This martial arts discussion.

But there are rich rewards!

And if you perform well, you can also be admitted to the Jijiu Master and many mountain leaders, and get key training...

Thousands of miles away.

Maurya dynasty.

Southern Xinjiang, in the endless rain forest.

Fashan.

Dharma Temple!

At this time, the Dharma Temple was a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood.

Outside the mountain gate and inside the temple, everything is covered in blood.

Blood gurgled from each corpse and merged into a pool of blood.

"Please...please..."

"don't want!"

"Spare my life..."

The white-robed monk with lotus crown was impaled on the Buddha statue in the temple hall by a shark-tooth sword.

Blood gurgled and vitality continued to drain.

The muscles and bones all over his body had been severed, the meridians were shattered by the powerful force, and all the internal organs were severely injured.

The true energy and blood in the body were very low, and the Dantian was hit hard by Wei Zhuang's punch, making it impossible for the blood and true energy to circulate at all.

At this moment, he looked at Wei Zhuang with a look of prayer on his face.

All the monks and novices in the temple were killed, and he was the only barbarian left!

"Oh!"

When Wei Zhuang heard this, he just smiled contemptuously.

The mountain breeze blows, and the long snow-white hair moves with the wind, not stained with a trace of blood.

The whole person's breath was as cold as ice.

He raised his eyes and looked at the white-robed, lotus-crowned monk above him, with a trace of mockery in his eyes.

Across all directions!

The shark-tooth sword exuded eight black dragon auras, impacting the flesh and blood soul of the white-robed lotus-crowned monk from his body.

"Ahhhh..."

The extremely miserable sound resounded through the entire hall, but Wei Zhuang blocked the sound to prevent it from spreading out and being heard by the barbarians.

After all, sometimes even if no one is around, no living thing is around.

However, if you can cover it up, you still have to cover it up!

Unless it cannot be concealed.

For example, fighting in the void outside.

The sky is filled with spiritual light and divine splendor, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth gather together, and it is so colorful that it is difficult to cover up...

"They've all been killed!"

A flash of white appeared in the main hall, but Bai Feng arrived and stepped towards it.

The white phoenix is ​​too big. It is now more than ten feet tall. It cannot become smaller, but it is in the open space of the temple outside.

"Um!"

Wei Zhuang nodded, responded lightly, and then asked: "Have you killed all the birds, animals, snakes, insects, rats, and ants?"

"Kill them all!"

Bai Feng said calmly: "In the entire mountain gate, all the mice were killed, the eggs were smashed, and the ant nests were filled with boiling water!"

Since we have eliminated the roots, no one should be left alive!

Not just one person, not a single barbarian will be left alive, not even a single ant will survive!

"good!"

After Wei Zhuang heard this, he also left the hall.

Together with Bai Feng, he led his members against the quicksand to leave.

before leaving.

Wei Zhuang looked at Fa Si with cold eyes.

Sleeves swell.

The spiritual energy of heaven and earth gathers together!

Burning fire!

boom!
To be continued...