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Martial soul is one aspect, martial arts is one aspect, weapons and martial arts are also one aspect.

Of course, this is only the strength on the surface, and there are some unknown strengths.

These strengths are mainly in the body of the warrior.

He has a Mixed Emperor-level martial soul, and he can clearly see the approximate strength of everyone present, but he can't see their hidden strength clearly.

Take Yan Hunt as an example, his strength is the same as Jiang Ming's, and his martial soul is much lower than him, but Jiang Ming feels a hint of threat from Yan Hunt.

He didn't know where the threat came from, but he was sure that there must be many secrets hidden in this Yan Hunt.

"In the Lower South Water Academy, please advise!"

The young man standing in front of Yan Hunt said to Yan Hunt very politely.

Yan Hunt also said politely, "Black Yao Academy Yan Hunt, please advise!" ”

After the two exchanged pleasantries, Xiao Yang turned on his body protection qi, took out a sword, and stabbed at Yan Hunt.

He had already reached the high level of the sword at will, and when the sword came out, all around his body were shrouded in sword qi, and he approached Yan Hunt with a fierce aura.

Yan Hunt smiled when he saw Liaoyang's attack, as if he didn't care about Xiaoyang's attack at all.

Seeing this, Xiao Yang's heart was a little angry, and when the sword was about to come to Yan Hunt, a stream of vitality in his body was injected into the sword, and the next moment, bursts of sword qi smashed towards Yan Hunt like meteors.

Yan Hunt turned on the body protection qi to resist the attacking sword qi, and at the same time stretched out a pair of fingers and gently clamped it, directly sandwiching the sword of Yuyang in two fingers.

"Huh?"

With just a pair of fingers, he defused Xiaoyang's attack, and he did have a hand.

Seeing this, Jiang Ming raised his eyebrows slightly, and thought in his heart.

"I lost!"

Xiaoyang was also very shocked and tried to pull out the sword with force, but no matter how hard he tried, the sword did not move between Yan Hunt's fingers, and it was precisely because of this that he realized that the other party was not something he could defeat at all, so he directly admitted defeat!

"That man is so strong!" The bamboo spirit standing beside Jiang Ming couldn't help but say.

"Although his opponent is not the strength of the peak of the Earth Martial Realm, but every weak one who can enter the third round, and his full sword is easily dissolved by him, has his strength already reached the Heavenly Martial Realm?" Qiushui asked suspiciously.

Qiushui is only a ground-level martial spirit, and he can't see through Yan Hunt's strength at all, so he guesses like this.

Jiang Ming shook his head and said, "He is only the strength of the peak of the Earth Martial Realm, but he can defeat the powerhouses of the Heavenly Martial Realm of one or two stars, and it is estimated that he should have attracted the mark of the Heavenly God in both the Huangwu Realm and the Xuanwu Realm." ”

"Childe, can you defeat him?" Zhu Ling looked at Jiang Ming with some concern.

"Seventy percent sure." Jiang Ming thought for a moment and replied to Zhu Ling.

If he used all his means, there would be no problem in killing Yan Hunt in seconds.

Once both of his martial souls were used, he could crush Yan Hunt almost instantly.

But now, it is impossible for him to use the abilities of these two martial souls, especially the ability of the Space-Time Shadow White Tiger, which is too perverted, and once it is used, it will definitely cause a lot of trouble.

Yan Hunt won the victory, glanced in the direction where Jiang Ming was, sneered, and walked down the ring.

Seeing Yan Hunt looking at him again, and showing such a look, Jiang Ming's face became ugly.

He knew that Yan Hunt's target was really him!

"You're looking for death!"

Jiang Ming said secretly in his heart.

The next game was very intense, and the collision of various martial arts and martial spirits made the people around the audience become enthusiastic.

Fortunately, the previous battles were very harmonious, with some minor injuries at most, and no serious injuries or deaths.

You must know that there are no rules for the competition in Panlong Academy, and killing people is nothing!

Because there were ten rings, soon, the first round of the competition ended, and one hundred and eight people entered the second round of the competition.

In the second round, Jiang Ming drew No. 99 and was ranked behind, and all of them could watch some battles again.

Qiushui was eliminated, but Zhuling was promoted.

And this time the competition of the bamboo spirit was in front, Jiang Ming glanced at the opponent of the bamboo spirit, and the strength of the bamboo spirit was about the same, if there was no killing move, it was very likely that he would be defeated by the purple pupil of the bamboo spirit.

"Ah~"

Just as Jiang Ming was watching the battle on Zhu Ling's side, suddenly a miserable cry came from a ring.

He hurriedly looked over, only to see that the formation light shield around the ring was stained with donated blood, and a young man inside had his arms cut off and fainted.

In front of the young man with a broken arm stood a fourteen or fifteen-year-old boy, who was holding a bloody scimitar, and looked at the unconscious young man with a sneer on the corner of his mouth.

"Ahh

At this time, another scream came, Jiang Ming looked in another direction again, and saw that in the ring behind Zhu Ling, a young man's dantian was abolished, lying in the ring and wailing.

His opponent was a woman, and the woman looked at the young man lying on the ground who was abolished by her expressionlessly, then sneered sarcastically, and walked out of the ring.

Soon, another fierce battle broke out.

"Looks like those people are going to do it!"

When Jiang Ming saw this scene, his heart became gloomy, his hands were clenched, if it wasn't for the competition of the Panlong Five Courtyards, he would probably rush up and kill those people.

Now he understands why these people didn't get their hands dirty in the first round.

It seems that the opponents in the first round are not in their eyes, but the martial artists who can enter the top 100 will have good achievements in the future, so they will start, and they will be scrapped before they grow up.

He also has a guess that the people of the evil way have already come into contact with these martial artists who participated in the competition, and they can be safe and sound if they promise their requests, and if they don't agree, it is estimated that they will be ruthless in battle.

In order to figure this out, he walked to the ring where the deposed boy was, grabbed the boy's palm, and led him down.

When everyone saw him take the boy away, they all showed puzzled expressions, including the dean of the academy where the teenager was located.

The dean of Qianhua Academy, more than one of them, came to Jiang Ming's side, "Thank you, little brother, he is my disciple, leave it to me." ”

Jiang Ming glanced around, then his eyes fell on more than a thousand people, and said in a low voice, "Your disciple Qi Hai has been abolished, if it is handed over to me to save him, if you take it away, he may be abolished for the rest of his life!" ”

"What! Can you heal his sea of qi? Qianqi asked with some shock.

"I can't guarantee it, but I'm a little sure, give him to me first, you must know me too, so don't worry that I will harm your disciple!" Jiang Ming said.

More than Qian nodded and glanced at Jiang Ming gratefully, "Junior Brother Jiang, my apprentice will entrust you!" ”

"Hmm."

Jiang Ming nodded, asked Qianyun to take out the house Horcrux, enter it, and start to treat the deposed teenager.

Seeing Jiang Ming walking into the room with the young man, Yan Hunt's face became gloomy, with a hint of murderous intent in his eyes! (To be continued.) )