The arena was full of freshmen and some seniors, but it still seemed empty.

This competition did not let the people of Tianyuan City in, and Tianyuan Academy had been completely blocked. Because this is a competition that is embarrassing to see people, and even this competition is not grand when the freshmen are selected, it only took one day to carry out.

The freshmen gathered on the central jousting platform.

There were only two elders on the Guanwu platform, Qiu Wenjiu and Bu Qingyun, as well as some teachers.

Qiu Wenjiu finished some words succinctly, and announced the start of the competition, but the students were lazy, he also seemed lazy, and had no interest, after announcing the matter, Qiu Wenjiu sighed, sat on the wooden chair and drank drunk.

There are a total of eight jousting platforms in the jousting arena, and the seven small jousting platforms are in the shape of seven stars and the moon, surrounding the central jousting platform in the center. At this moment, there is no one on the big competition platform, but the seven small competition platforms are "fierce battles".

Dong Chi Li faced a new student in the early stage of the Danyuan Realm, Cheng Weizhao.

The freshman looked at Dong Chi Li with a wary expression, waiting for Dong Chi Li to attack from all directions. Dong Chi Li was quite satisfied with the attitude of this freshman, and it seemed that he did not slack off in this competition.

"Come on! Don't hesitate! Although you are a martial artist in the middle of the Danyuan Realm, I am not afraid of you! Come on! Cheng Weizhao roared, stomped his feet hard, and the muscles in his body exploded.

"Ambitious!"

Dong Chi Li sighed in admiration, kicked his right foot lightly, and pounced on Cheng Weizhao vigorously. The wind whipped across her face, messing up her broken hair.

The soul power of the right palm gathered, mixed with endless power, and the cloud palm imprinted towards Cheng Weizhao's chest.

Boom!

Cheng Weizhao didn't dodge, and the cloud palm hit Cheng Weizhao's chest so impartially, making a muffled sound.

Dong Chi Li was stunned, frowned, and said, "Why don't you hide?" ”

Unexpectedly, Cheng Weizhao grabbed his hands in front of his chest, suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, and his eyes were round: "The martial artist in the middle of the Danyuan Realm is really powerful, it is Cheng Weizhao...... No...... Defeated! ”

Cheng Weizhao leaned back, collapsed on the competition platform, and fell unconscious.

"You...... You ......"

Dong Chi Li couldn't cry or laugh, she didn't use Ling Fengbu at all just now, just to probe the details, Cheng Weizhao could easily dodge, but he didn't hide at all, he simply sent his chest to Dong Chi Li's palm.

Moreover, Dong Chi Li's Cloud Palm did not exert enough power at all, and it would not cause Cheng Weizhao to vomit blood, unless Cheng Weizhao was just a martial artist in the foundation realm.

Since this is the case, Dong Chi Li has already thought that Cheng Weizhao is to avoid entering the top ten, and he doesn't want to go to the Gods Fall.

A wave of anger rushed to her brain, she thought that Cheng Weizhao really wanted to fight just now, but she didn't expect that she was just acting.

"Stand up for me!" Dong Chi Li stood next to him and kicked Cheng Weizhao's waist, but Cheng Weizhao was unmoved, allowing Dong Chi Li to hit and kick again.

At this time, the referee teacher walked over from the side and said lightly, "The other party has been seriously injured, so you have to be forgiving." Then he said to the recording teacher on the viewing platform, "Dongchi Li is against Cheng Weizhao, and Dongchi Li wins." ”

As soon as the words fell, Cheng Weizhao jumped up from the ground vigorously, patted his clothes, wiped his hair, and walked to the edge of the competition platform in a very dashing manner, as if he was the winner of this game.

"With such good acting skills, why don't you go undercover in the Demon Domain?" Dong Chi Li mocked in his heart, and then yelled at Cheng Weizhao's back, "You stop me, you lost like this, are you worthy of me who is your opponent?" ”

"Anyway, against you, I was going to lose, no matter how I lost, it was the same, and I was beaten less." Cheng Weizhao said lightly.

Dong Chi Li sneered: "Aren't you just afraid of going to the Fall of the Gods? Are you worthy of the Academy's cultivation of you? ”

"What the hell is going on with you?" Cheng Weizhao raised his eyebrows and pulled the corners of his lips and sneered.

……

Dong Chi Li felt an inexplicable flame rushing to her head, Ling Fengbu, which was useless in the game, at this time she cast it perfectly, like a ghost phantom, turning into a long rainbow, and appeared in front of Cheng Weizhao in an instant.

Syllable!

A red slap mark was left on Cheng Weizhao's stunned cheek, and then, Cheng Weizhao was kicked up by Dong Chi Li hard, slammed it on the audience, and then spit out a mouthful of full blood, and coughed constantly.

Dong Chi Li looked at him, suppressed his anger and said, "This is the end of your disrespect for your opponent!" ”

After that, Dongchi jumped off the competition platform in a heartbeat, sat in the audience, looked at the situation on each competition platform, and sulked alone.

However, she is not someone else's parents, what is she angry about seeing these children so unsuccessful? It's more realistic to look at your peers.

Dong Chi Li looked at Meng Hu.

Meng Hu and his opponent had just played, and the last game ended very quickly, and the winner won accidentally, and his face was pale.

After a year of cultivation, Meng Hu is now also a martial artist in the early stage of the Danyuan Realm, but he is facing a martial artist at the peak of the Danyuan Realm, and the gap between the two is still very large.

Meng Hu clenched his fists and said with a smile: "Brother, keep some hands, I just learned the soul technique taken out from the library hall, let me try the power." ”

"You try." The opponent laughed.

"Well, look at it!" Meng Hu's feet sank, the golden light of his hands gathered instantly, and then burst out like a tide, and a huge golden tiger head roared and pounced out.

The white fangs of the tiger's head are extremely sharp, and he bites down on the opponent's head when he opens his mouth!

"Ouch, Mom, I'm scared to death!"

Unexpectedly, before the tiger head hit the opponent, the opponent was already trembling with his feet and slumped on the ground, he kept retreating, don't get close to me, don't get close to me! Ahhh ”

Then, the opponent got up and jumped to the edge of the jousting ring.

Meng Hu's hand hadn't been withdrawn yet, and he was stunned. A miserable wind blew, and his hair stood on end, not messy, but he felt a chill on the top of his head.

"Meng Hu vs. Hu Cong'an, Meng Hu wins."

"Oh my God." Dong Chi Li covered his face, unwilling to look at Meng Hu's sluggish appearance anymore, and turned his head to look at Shan Wufeng.

As a result, something even more speechless happened.

Shan Wufeng's cultivation talent is very good, and now he is at the ninefold peak of the foundation building realm, and he is only close to breaking through to the Danyuan realm.

And what he was facing was a martial artist in the early stage of the Danyuan Realm.

Shan Wufeng didn't even have a soul skill, he could only beat his opponent with his bare hands. The opponent does not dodge, and seems to look down on the mountain without peaks. Shan Wufeng swept towards his opponent and slammed his fist into his opponent's chest.

"Ahh

The opponent screamed miserably, and rolled on the ground sweating profusely: "You...... What soul skills did you use! I...... My chest, as if ...... Shattered! Yes...... It hurts! ”

"Get out!"

Where does the mountain have no peaks? He jumped into his opponent's stomach in anger, and it was hard to quench his anger without stepping on this bastard.