The first round of the rookie competition was extremely fierce.

Outside the Lei Xiaowu Mansion Arena, beams of light flashed from time to time.

Every time a beam of light appears, a figure will fly in from the outside world and then be thrown into the open space in front of the arena. These are the disciples who were eliminated from each arena in the newcomer competition.

At this time, two hours had passed since the first competition of newcomers, and the number of disciples who were teleported out of the open space was over 700!

Nearly 80% of the disciples were eliminated!

Around the arena, many martial arts disciples formed a large circle, secretly speechless as they looked at the eliminated disciples.

"Hey! It's only been two hours, and 80% of the disciples have already been eliminated. It seems that this competition is quite fierce!"

"No, the first round of the Rookie Competition advocates competition. Although there is no explicit provision on how many people must be defeated, the record crystal plate will record the number of people defeated, which is a hint in itself. In order to gain the approval of the mentor, of course these guys

No mercy!"

"Haha, but most of the people who are eliminated now are cannon fodder at the bottom of the rankings. Those who are really ranked at the top are rarely eliminated!"

People were talking a lot, looking at these eliminated newcomers, pointing with their fingers, and then discussing something in low voices with their companions.

Most of the disciples watching here at this time are the newcomers of this class and the old students who are interested in the newcomers. They are relatively familiar with the new students. In addition, there are many people and the exchange of information is very fast. Therefore, these students have been eliminated.

The identity of the disciple was quickly recognized.

Not surprisingly, as of now, more than 90% of the disciples who have been eliminated are those who were previously estimated to be ranked after 500. As for those ranked after 1,000, basically the bottom, they have almost been eliminated.

Very few of them are clean and can still be left in the field.

As for those disciples who were ranked three to four hundred and belonged to the middle and upper levels, only a small half were eliminated, and the rest were fighting bravely in the field!

These eliminated disciples quickly returned to their own teams after being teleported out of the mine. As they returned to the team, the various reasons for their elimination began to be revealed one by one - most of them were

They were forced back by force in a head-on encounter, and some people... were tricked by some means.

The elimination methods are all kinds of strange, and from the accounts of these people, many disciples have indeed learned that there are indeed some "talented disciples" among this batch of disciples.

These disciples themselves may not necessarily be outstanding in strength, but they are very shrewd and can take advantage of the environment and other advantages to defeat the weak and the strong and defeat their opponents.

For example, there was a buddy who was only ranked three or four hundred. He led a disciple who was ranked over one hundred to a valley, and then pushed down the boulder and buried the unlucky guy alive!

I have to say that this ability is very important. After all, these disciples will always have to leave the martial arts house. In their future practice, they may encounter any deceptive and dangerous situations. By then, no one will tell you

What is fair competition? Survival is the last word. But if you just act recklessly, you are destined to not go far.

Only those who know how to be flexible and use their various advantages can go a long way.

Buzz——

Just as everyone was talking about it, another ray of light rolled up and threw a figure onto the square.

As soon as the figure landed on the ground, it immediately aroused an exclamation of surprise.

"Huh? This is... Luo Xin from Zhaoming Society?"

Someone screamed, and his voice also attracted a group of surprised eyes.

Many disciples looked at the figure who landed on the ground and all whispered.

Luo Xin's strength is not weak. According to the previous statistics of some good people, in terms of strength, he can be ranked around sixty or seventy among the newcomers this time. Coupled with the name of Zhaoming Society, Luo Xin's

The name is loud and clear when spoken.

But now...

Many people looked at Luo Xin, who had been beaten until he fainted not far away, and were secretly speechless. At this time, the latter's body was curled up like a shrimp. A big bag was clearly visible on his head, lying on the field like a dead dog.

The central government looks so miserable.

"This Luo Xin...didn't he go with the Zhaoming Society to encircle and suppress that boy named Lin Yansheng? How could it be like this?"

In the crowd, someone suddenly raised such a question.

Yes, didn't he follow the encirclement and suppression campaign?

After waking up the dreamer, the disciples present were stunned for a moment, and then their attention quickly shifted from Luo Xin's injury to another thing - didn't Luo Xin go to encircle and suppress Lin Sheng?

Recalling a few hours ago, Zhao Minghui and his party, with strong soldiers and horses, more than 20 disciples with excellent strength, walked into the Ziyuan Mine with high spirits, threatening to cause trouble for Lin Sheng and make him lose his pants.

Not even one is left! How majestic?

Basically everyone felt that in this competition, the newcomer named Lin Shengsheng was bound to be in bad luck, and they were either mourning in silence or gloating about his misfortune.

But now?

Some disciples looked around in the crowd, and as expected, no one like Lin Shenxin could be found among those eliminated.

This is not surprising. After all, Lin Yansheng is a famous figure among the new disciples and attracts much attention. If he is eliminated prematurely, it will definitely cause an uproar.

Taking a closer look, it seems that the disciples who entered the Ziyuan Mine this time, apart from the people from the Zhaoming Society, do not seem to have any particularly powerful characters - Yuan Kui is an ally invited by Ning Zhao, let alone attack them.

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Thousands of eyes were fixed on Luo Xin, trying to find out something from him. Unfortunately, the latter was still in a coma at this time, so naturally he could not give them an answer.

While the disciples in the audience were talking about it, the atmosphere in the private room at the top of the arena fluctuated slightly.

The two beings from the Kingdom of God also turned their attention to the screen in front of them at this time, and what was shown there happened to be the scene where Lin Yansheng eliminated Luo Xin.

They knew the result and saw the whole process of Lin Yansheng knocking down Luo Xin with three punches. For a moment, a trace of surprise flashed in their eyes.

"Haha, that's interesting." Elder Mo Ming laughed and nodded slightly. Obviously, Lin Shengsheng's performance gave him some small surprises.

Beside him, Elder Xuanguang's beautiful eyes also showed some surprise. She pondered slightly, gently held her chin with her jade hand, then turned to look at Elder Mo Ming and said: "He is indeed a good seedling. The body he used just now

The Dharma...seems a bit not simple, and I don’t know where I learned it from.”

There was a little curiosity in Elder Xuanguang's beautiful eyes. Lin Shengsheng's current strength was nothing. He defeated Luo Xin in three moves. This achievement was probably achieved by more than a dozen newcomers this time, but

Some of the details revealed by Lin Shengxian in this battle aroused some interest in Elder Xuanguang.

Just like his body skills.

Luo Xin comes from an aristocratic family in the imperial capital, and that family's moves are also famous for their flexibility. The family has more than one set of top-notch light skills and single-wheel body movements. Among the newcomers in this generation, there may be only one who can surpass Luo Xin.

Count on both hands.

However, with this kind of movement, in the duel with Lin Shenxin just now... he was almost crushed!

You're a phantom player, and you were fooled by the afterimage created by the opponent. Isn't this crushing?

"The movement technique that Lin Shengsheng performed just now probably completely crushed the Ten Thousand Shadows Body in terms of level. Such martial arts are at least at the prince level. I, Xue Huang, said that there is a mysterious master behind this little guy, maybe he has something to do with it.

Is he related?"

Elder Xuanguang thought softly in his heart, and then smiled lightly, but he didn't delve into anything further.

She glanced sideways at Elder Mo Ming and said, "You seem to be quite optimistic about this little guy, but I don't know how much more this little guy has hidden?"

"But these little guys from the Zhaoming Society may not be able to bring out his true strength."

Elder Mo Ming had mentioned Lin Shengsheng to Elder Xuanguang a month ago, including his thunder spirit body and the "condensing thunder as seed" technique, but he has not used these yet!

But judging from the current situation, it is probably difficult for the people of the Zhaoming Society to force out more of Lin Xianxin's strength. However, fortunately, there is still someone in the Ziyuan Mine who can fight with Lin Xianxin.

One game!

"Shanwei's juniors do have some abilities."

"Then just watch."

Elder Mo Ming yawned and said nonchalantly.

He glanced at the light mirror in front of him, looking at Lin Shengsheng who had been leading his disciples to mine and running wildly, and curled his lips: "Rather than this kid's strength, I want to know more about the fact that he has gone through so much trouble today.

God...what on earth do you want to do!"

Swish——

In the mine, a group of people used their speed to the extreme, running wildly among the rocks, bringing up countless sand and stones.

boom!

Lin Yansheng, who was at the end of the team, suddenly slashed out with his sword and chopped down a large stone. Then he looked back with a twinkling look in his eyes: "This distance... the disciples of the Zhaoming Society should not be far away."

"Forget it, the place has been found for you anyway!"

After saying that, he ran forward again, like a streak of blue smoke, leaving an afterimage in the air.

And not long after Lin Shengsheng and his party left, there was a sudden sound of breaking wind, and more than ten figures suddenly rushed to this place and stopped in front of the fallen boulder.

"There are also vitality fluctuations. It seems that we are heading in the right direction."

The leader was the disciple named Wan Ling. He waved his hand, and immediately several disciples rushed out from behind him to clear the road.

The big stone blocking the road was quickly moved away. Behind Wan Ling, Qin Chuan appeared beside him in a flash and asked: "Brother Wan, the road is clear, let's continue chasing!"

Qin Chuan's eyes held a bit of hatred and impatience. Apparently, he was holding a grudge for being forced back by Lin Yanshen a few days ago.

"Not urgent……"

However, Wan Ling shook his head in response to Qin Chuan's suggestion. He stretched out his hand and clicked twice, and a disciple of the Zhaoming Society came to his side.

"Sun Hai, are you sure that Luo Xin was really defeated by Na Lin's attack?" Wan Ling asked.
To be continued...