Super King of Soldiers in the City

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"What? Come from the main yard, want to see the Tianjiao of our branch?"

"Feng Qian College has a big man coming. Will it be recruiting students from the entire Shahai City?"

"Go quickly. It is said that the location of the competition is at Fengqian College. This opportunity is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. Don't miss it."

In a short period of time, such news spread across the entire Shahai City like the wind.

In an instant, Shahai City made a sensation.

Numerous monks have flocked to Feng Qian College.

No matter whether they have the strength to pass, this event can not be missed.

After all, what happens if you are lucky?

Being able to cultivate to the level of heaven is already very simple in itself, and no one will think that he is worse than others.

This is not the case in Shahai City, let alone Fengqian College.

Countless monks have already walked out of the retreat to the Academy's largest performance martial arts venue.

These students who can join Feng Qian College are already geniuses among themselves, and they are even more pretentious.

They simply don't think they are worse than others.

What's more, the other party is still the main court Tianjiao, they also want to see the strength of the other party.

It didn't take long for the Fengqian Academy to perform at the martial arts stadium.

Numerous monks are crowded here, and the head is surging.

In Yanwuchang, twelve battle platforms have been built.

From left to right, the corresponding combat practices are the first floor of Tianxian, the second floor of Tianxian, and the third floor of Xianren.

Of course, the cultivation of the three-layer fairy is rarely achieved by anyone.

Even in the branch of Fengqian College, few students achieved it.

"Everyone, we are the instructors of the main academy of Fengqian College. Today we brought a group of students over, one is to enroll students, and the other is to eliminate the evil of the Momo River.

"Let's set up again today, one purpose is to look at your strength, the second is to recruit students."

"Everyone who passes the assessment can follow us to leave and go to the main court to practice."

"As for how to pass the assessment, there is no standard yet, it depends on your performance."

"As long as you perform well enough, even if it is defeated, we may all enroll in the college."

Just at the moment when the scene was messy, a master instructor flew onto the middle battle platform, watching the crowd and slowly speaking.

His voice made the noisy scene quiet in an instant.

Everyone's eyes gathered on him.

"Let me announce the conditions for participation. The age must be within 500 years, and the cultivation level must reach the level of heaven. Otherwise, there is no qualification to participate."

The mentor continued to say, suddenly, his voice became cold, "If a monk over 500 years old dare to overcharge, then don't blame me for being polite, I will kill it!"

With the fall of his last four words, in an instant, the breath of the strong man at the peak of the fairy king diffused wildly, instantly covering the entire performance martial arts field.

Under this heavy coercion, some people with insufficient cultivation and unsophisticated minds could not help but spur blood.

For others, it feels as if a mountain is pressing on the body, falling directly to the ground without moving.

Only those who are strong and have firm minds can barely bear.

Of course, they just barely endure it.

After all, this terrible breath of coercion of the opponent's fairy king pinnacle is far beyond their tolerance.

"Okay, let's start the assessment now, as you can see, from left to right, there are ten battle platforms, corresponding to the battle between the first floor of the fairy and the third floor of the fairy."

"Combat is not a knockout system, but a master system. I will send the main academy to guard it. You will challenge each one on one."

"So, you just need to show your strength and show your strength. As for defeating them, I advise you not to think about it for the time being."

"Because you have no chance."

The mentor continued to say that although the words were arrogant, no one doubted them.

And with his voice, whizzing, in a flash, the dozen or so students of the main courtyard had flashed onto the battle platform.

They stood on the battle platform, overlooking the group of monks below, as if overlooking the ants, with a disdainful expression, standing high above them, not for life.

Xiuwei reached the point where they were, their strength reached their level, and the wheel wars had little effect.

Unless it is said that Xiuwei's strength is equivalent to them, it can play a consumption role. Otherwise, if the strength difference is very different, the wheel battle has no meaning at all, and it can't consume their combat power.

"Who is the first challenge?"

"Come on, let us see your strength!"

"A group of ants, native chickens and dogs, are you ready to be abused?"

"Trash, come on, let's show your strength."

These students in the main courtyard are more arrogant than others.

Almost the mentor at the peak of the fairy king had just retreated, and began a rampant challenge.

The arrogant words did not look at the monks present at all.

"It's arrogant to swindle, it's too arrogant!"

"Isn't it the students of the main academy of Fengqian College? Is there anything arrogant?"

"Damn, dare to look down on Lao Tzu, to death!"

"Trash, I will meet you when I come, I want to see who is the trash."

For a time, the group was indignant, and the following monks seemed to be provoked by Tianda, and could not help but scold them again.

They just feel insulted and their dignity trampled on.

It didn't take long for all the people on the twelve battle platforms to go up.

The dozen or so students in the main courtyard saw someone go up without any hesitation. The figure flashed, and the battle started directly.

No fancy moves, no brilliant martial arts, and no powerful magic weapon.

They just launched a fierce attack with their thick cents.

But despite all this, those challengers can't stop it.

"Bang Bang Bang Bang!"

A series of messy sounds is just a moment of effort, or even only one round.

The challengers on the twelve battle platforms were all blasted up and flew down the battle platform with blood.

They really look like native chickens and dogs, and they can't bear a blow at all.

Although the cultivation bases of the two sides are quite equal, this disparity in combat power is somewhat too large.

Looking at this scene, there was a brief silence in the audience.

This Nima, too slaps.

No one thought that these twelve champions were so strong.

"Weak, it's too weak."

"A bunch of trash, it's a waste of time."

"Is there anyone else to go? If you have such strength, then I don't think it's necessary to continue the competition."

"Hey, it's really weak. It's not at all challenging."

Twelve lords blasted the challenged monks, and said one by one with disdain, the voice was still very loud, and it stimulated everyone's nerves fiercely.

mad!

It's crazy!

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