Ruins of the past

After finishing all the answers, Chu Qiguang looked up and found that the other students were still answering the questions seriously with their heads down, so he checked again.

After the time was up, as the bell rang outside the examination room, the lecturers began to collect the papers.

"The time has come, don't write anymore."

"I told you to stop writing! If I write any more, I will be kicked out of the mountain."

Li Chu walked out of the examination room with a dejected look on his face, looked at Zhang Haizhu who was confident and said, "How did you do in the exam?"

Zhang Haizhu said: "I answered everything. It's much simpler than I thought."

When he saw Chu Qiguang on the side, he asked, "Brother Chu, how was your answer?"

Chu Qiguang said: "Oh, I still didn't perform well. I may have failed the exam this time."

Zhang Haizhu laughed after hearing this and comforted him: "Oh, it's okay. You will have a chance to come back in the ring tomorrow."

Not far away, Jiang Longyu, Chi Shude, Li He and others felt happy when they heard Chu Qiguang's words.

It turned out that Chu Qiguang had a photographic memory and was so dominant in the learning process that he probably ranked first in this exam.

Now that they heard that he might have failed the exam, they all felt that they had a chance to get first place.

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On the second day of the martial arts practice, boxing instructor Yang Ling, demon instructor Yu Wenbin, ghost instructor Song Ming, cult instructor Yi Shuang, elixir instructor Li Jian, and Tianshi instructor Zhao Lingxiao were all present.

And it's not just them, even the head coach Zhong Shan'e is here in person, preparing to observe today's competition in the ring and verify the results of the students in the past month.

He looked at the 32 students of this class standing on the other side of the martial arts training ground, and nodded slightly: "I believe you have all gained a lot in the past month..."

Zhong Shan'e was speaking from above. Some of the students below were nervous, some were looking forward to it, and some were excited.

Unlike the Wuke's arena, the Demon-Suppressing Division's arena not only allows the use of weapons, but also allows the use of designated elixirs.

At this time, each student was given 3 Yuxue Pills and 3 Shenzhi Pills.

Yuxue Pills can temporarily increase physical strength, while Shenzhi Pills can replenish qi, blood and physical strength and slow down the side effects of Yuxue Pills.

After all, the Demon Suppressing Division focuses on actual combat, and the number of pills that can be used... is also a criterion for measuring the students' abilities.

And with Zhong Shan'e, the Taoist Martial God, watching from the side, no one was worried that any of the students would be injured.

The existence of weapons and elixirs... also makes the outcome of this arena match more unpredictable and unpredictable.

At this time, a large circle has been drawn on the martial arts training ground as the arena, and a ranking list has been erected on the edge of the martial arts training ground. There are a total of 32 positions on the list.

Next, the students will take turns to compete on stage according to the drawing of lots. Basically, everyone will have to fight against all the other students, and the ranking will be determined based on the total number of wins.

"The first game, Huang Xiangyu versus Sun Yaoyang."

Looking at the two people competing on the stage, the head coach nodded slightly: "Yang Ling, you have taught well this month."

Yang Ling smiled slightly at the praise: "It's all because of your good guidance, chief coach."

The head coach Zhong Shan'e said casually: "Who do you think will be the top three players in this arena?"

Yang Ling thought for a while and said: "Li He is in the fourth level after all. No one among this group of students can beat him for the time being. He has no problem taking the first place."

"Jiang Longyu is already talented. He can also use weapons and elixirs in this arena. The gap between him and other students has suddenly become wider. He is probably second."

"Third place..." Yang Ling thought for a moment and said, "It's probably Chi Shude."

Yi Shuang, the lecturer who taught the knowledge about cults and asked Chu Qiguang to go to the big library, was a little surprised and said: "Isn't Chu Qiguang missing in the first three days?"

Li Jian, the lecturer who teaches elixirs, also said: "Chu Qiguang's body is different from ordinary people, and his resistance to erysipelas is already comparable to Jiang Longyu's, and his own martial arts talent is not bad. I think he can compete with Jiang Longyu." Let’s fight.”

Coach Yang shook his head and said with a wise look: "Chu Qiguang is good at fists and kicks, but not good at weapons. But his martial arts has not reached the level where he can ignore weapons. This is his biggest weakness."

Coach Yang sighed: "I have already seen Jiang Longyu's sword skills, and they have reached the peak of what he can achieve at this stage. It is a miraculous skill."

Song Ming, the ghost lecturer on the side, nodded: "Jiang Longyu's sword skills are passed down from Ma Yi, the martial arts god of the Seven Kills School. I have also seen this kid practice swordsmanship, and it can be said that he can do it with one sword... He has the power of ghosts and gods to change things. , is no longer on the same level as other students."

Instructor Yang added: "In addition, Chu Qiguang's martial arts flaws are also obvious. He places too much emphasis on horizontal training of hard skills, but loses flexibility, which is exactly restrained by Chi Shude's martial arts."

After hearing Yang Ling's analysis, the other lecturers present had a clear look on their faces, feeling that they had clearly seen the results of this competition.

However, the head coach Zhong Shan'e frowned and said, "Since Chu Qiguang's martial arts has flaws, why don't you give him some pointers?"

Yang Ling sighed: "Well, I once advised him not to be too obsessed with practicing hard kung fu, but this kid is very stubborn and still spends too much time on Hunyuan Taiyi Qigong every day. I hope he can do it in the ring this time. You can make things right after you suffer a big loss."

The head coach Zhong Shan'e nodded thoughtfully: "Young man, it's okay to suffer a little loss."

At the same time, Huang Xiangyu on the stage had already defeated his opponent with difficulty.

Then it was Jiang Longyu's turn. Although he had a long knife on his waist, he had no intention of taking it out of the sheath. He just slashed out with the knife at will. The opponent he had already killed was staggering and was finally forced out of the ring.

Seeing Jiang Longyu's casual sword skills, the lecturers all nodded slightly. As Yang Ling and Song Ming said, it was already a miraculous skill.

Not long after, they saw Chu Qiguang take the stage again. As Yang Ling had said, he was charging forward completely with his hard skills, but he lost his flexibility.

Then it was Chi Shude's turn to take the stage. Not only was he extremely agile and flexible, but he also used his star-picking fingers to pierce the air like meteors, and with the violent energy shock, he knocked out each opponent out of the ring.

Next to Yang Ling, Zhao Lingxiao, a Taoist priest from the Tianshi Sect, nodded slightly after looking at it: "As expected, Coach Yang, Chu Qiguang's martial arts flaws are too big. On the contrary, Chi Shude is both offensive and defensive, and his fighting style is flexible."

Zhao Lingxiao thought that he must persuade Chu Qiguang to listen to Coach Yang more in the future.

After Chi Shude defeated his opponent on the stage, he looked at Chu Qiguang's position and said to himself: "For nearly a month, I have been practicing hard every day under the guidance of Coach Yang, just to achieve this. It’s specially designed to defeat your star-picking fingers.”

Seeing Chu Qiguang's slightly frowning look, Chi Shude smiled secretly in his heart: 'Haha, have you noticed it? It's a pity that it's too late... You will definitely lose today. ’

Chu Qiguang frowned and looked at the students around him, thinking: "Fortunately, there are not many people watching the battle, so I don't have to worry about it making me sick. But..."

"I haven't been sick for three days...three days..."

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I've been sorting out the outline these past two days, and there are a lot of details that need to be considered. I'm sorry for the slow writing and late posting.

If you haven’t read enough, I recommend this book to you: "Tomorrow's Tribulation"

It's three parts funny, three parts passionate, two parts touching, and one part suspenseful.