Chapter 1011: The First Day
Zhan Fengyu smiled fiercely, "I heard that you are a genius on the first day of the Spirit Sword Academy, but you are unlucky to meet me, if you have any last words, say it quickly, otherwise you will have no chance!"
"Are you done with your 'last words', it's time to begin!"
Yun Zhongtian smiled coldly, and a faint disdain flashed in his eyes.
"How can this be reasonable!
Zhan Fengyu snorted coldly, and the killing intent around him skyrocketed.
With a loud bang, the clouds above the ring moved instantly, and eight layers of red sky appeared, and the powerful coercion condensed into a cloud of blood rolling down.
Zhan Fengyu stepped out, and the entire ring trembled, and his right fist swayed with layers of spiritual power fluctuations, shaking the void more than once!
"Bloodthirsty Tyrant Fist!"
Thundered!
The blood cloud fell together, causing his fist to skyrocket, like a violent hurricane!
"That's what you're capable of?"
The cold voice suddenly sounded, Yun Zhongtian looked at each other as if he was looking at a dead person, and he didn't see how to urge, and the coercion around his body skyrocketed!
With a dull loud noise, the rolling blood cloud suddenly stopped in front of him, unable to move in any more!
"How is that possible?"
Zhan Fengyu's face changed drastically, and he was shocked.
"Humph!"
Yun Zhongtian stepped out in one step, the coercion around his body soared again, and the strong aura swept by, Zhan Fengyu screamed, and his body collapsed instantly, turning into a piece of flesh and blood and died!
There was a dead silence in the Sword Trial Square!
After a moment of silence, there was a roar that soared into the sky!
"Senior Brother Yun has won!"
"Senior Brother Yun is invincible!"
"It is worthy of being a genius on the first day of the academy, Senior Brother Yun's strength is simply unfathomable!"
The disciples of the Spirit Sword Academy cheered and were shocked by Yun Zhongtian's amazing cultivation.
Crushing the opponent's body to the ground with coercion alone, what kind of cultivation is this, what kind of strength is this?
"Not bad, not bad!"
On the central viewing seat, Dean Qu Xinghai nodded slowly, smiled proudly, and was very satisfied with Yun Zhongtian's performance.
On the side of the Thundering Academy, Lei Lie shook his head and sneered, a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes.
"Elder Ouyang, is this the kind of goods sent by your academy, why is it so vulnerable?"
"Zhan Fengyu can only be regarded as the weakest one in this batch of disciples, Yun Zhongtian is the first day of the Spirit Sword Academy, even if he wins, he has nothing to be proud of, right?
Ouyang Xi smiled coldly, without any disappointment or chagrin, or even any unexpected reaction.
The second match started soon, with Xiong Feng from Tianwu Academy facing Xiang Jinpeng from Thundering Academy.
The two quickly began to fight each other after their debut, and because the strength of the two sides was not much different, it was difficult to distinguish the winner for a while.
"Among this group of disciples, Yun Zhongtian is definitely a transcendent existence, but I don't know which is higher or lower than the top geniuses of Tianwu and Thundering Academy?"
Next to the ring, Jiang Tian's eyes flashed thoughtfully.
In the competition just now, Yun Zhongtian's performance really lived up to the prestige of the number one master in the academy, but it was a pity that there were still too few such characters in the Spirit Sword Academy.
Just as Jiang Tian was contemplating and thinking, the second competition was decided.
Xiang Jinpeng of Thundering Academy was still a step ahead in the end, and he used great power to knock Xiong Feng of Tianwu Academy out of the ring in one fell swoop.
Seeing this result, Ouyang Xi and Lei Lie tacitly smiled at each other, while Qu Xinghai frowned slightly, a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes, and other than that, he didn't have much reaction.
The competition continued, and Luo Lin and Tu Qi of the Spirit Sword Academy appeared one after another.
Luo Lin faced a master of Tianwu Academy, and the two fought for dozens of rounds, Luo Lin used his powerful swordsmanship to give the opponent a fatal blow, directly blasting him out of the ring, and he was killed before he landed.
Tu Qi's opponent was from the Thundering Academy, and he was a tall disciple with long hands and feet.
Tu Qi was not short in the first place, but the other party was nearly two heads taller than him!
With this unique advantage, the other party repeatedly defused Tu Qi's attacks, and also used some seemingly strange methods to pose a huge threat to Tu Qi, making Tu Qi angry and angry.
Fortunately, in the end, Tu Qi still gave full play to his advantages, and with his strong internal force and ruthless exercises, he cut off the opponent's arms, and finally forcibly bombarded him!
After the first few rounds of competition, the Spirit Sword Academy unexpectedly had a clear advantage, which made Ouyang Xi and Lei Lie both frown, and their faces were gloomy.
But thinking about the next match, they shook their heads and sneered, and their expressions became hideous again.
Sure enough, in the next competition, the situation began to take a sharp turn!
The disciples who appeared in the Spirit Sword Academy basically couldn't survive a few rounds and were quickly defeated, and more than a dozen people were killed on the spot, and only a few who were more lucky were blasted out of the ring, but they were also seriously injured and their foundation was greatly damaged, and the path of cultivation may be interrupted!
After more than a dozen fiascos in a row, the atmosphere in the entire sword test square became dull and depressing.
"Slaughter! This is simply a massacre!"
On the viewing platform, some people were trembling and muttering to themselves, their eyes full of horror and uneasiness.
"I never expected that the strength of the Tianwu and Thundering Houses would be so strong!"
"It's not just powerful, it's terrifying!"
The thick smell of blood filled the entire square, and everyone's expressions were solemn, their hearts were full of shock and fear, and even the courage to cheer for them was about to disappear.
In the competition between Tianwu Academy and Thundering Academy, the two sides had a tacit understanding, and the dominant side just blasted the opponent out of the ring and never made a dead hand.
"Hahahaha!Dean Qu, what kind of disciples are you sent by the Spirit Sword Academy, why are they so vulnerable?"
Watching the genius disciples of the Spirit Sword Academy fall one after another, Ouyang Xi shook his head and laughed with great joy.
"Hmph! Looking at the formation of the first few games, I thought that the Spirit Sword Academy was going to create a miracle, but I didn't expect the strength of these people behind to be so poor, I doubt that you have found some disciples with mediocre strength to fill up the numbers!"
Lei Lie of the Thunder Academy also shook his head and sneered, his expression was slightly hideous.
On the side of the Spirit Sword Academy, the faces of the elders were dark, and their hearts were extremely heavy.
This time, the people who fought were all real top geniuses, and they were the core force that would support the development of the academy in the next few decades, but more than a dozen people fell in less than half an hour, and the tragedy of the situation was simply shocking!
For Spirit Sword Academy, this is really a heavy blow!
Could it be that there is really such a big gap between his own disciples and the Tianwu and Thundering Academies?
Everyone's faces were dark, and their mood was like falling to the bottom!
The situation is already very obvious, the Spirit Sword Academy has suffered heavy casualties, and I am afraid that there will not be a few people left after the first round.
And the remaining Yun Zhongtian, Luo Lin and Tu Qi will definitely face the crazy strangulation of the two academies, and even if they can rush to the final round, they will pay an extremely tragic price!
But can they really go all the way and break through the layers of resistance of many genius masters?
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