Soon, the elites from the other martial arts schools also came together.
According to the ranking of martial arts schools, they are Changqing Martial Arts Academy, Chihu Martial Arts Academy, Tingtao Martial Arts Academy, Nanlin Martial Arts Academy, Qingshi Martial Arts Academy, Kuangshi Martial Arts Academy, and Huangsha Martial Arts Academy.
Among them, Evergreen Academy of Martial Arts ranked fifth, Chihu Academy of Martial Arts ranked 11th, Tingtao Academy of Martial Arts 13th, Nanlin Academy of Martial Arts 15th, Qingshi Academy of Martial Arts 16th, Mad Lion Academy of Martial Arts 18th, and Huangsha Academy of Martial Arts twenty one.
Li Fuchen took a look. Basically every martial arts school has a very good foreign elite, such as the cold youth of the Evergreen Martial Arts Academy, the flat-headed youth of the Chihu Martial Arts Academy, the long-haired youth of the Tingtao Martial Arts Academy, and Qingshiwu. The stocky young man in the courtyard, the arrogant young man in the wild lion martial arts courtyard, and the yellow-clothed women in the Huangsha martial arts courtyard.
The elites from the outer courtyards of the seven martial arts colleges each occupy a pavilion, and there is no exchange between them.
At this time, Yunyue stood up and said: "It is Yunyue's honor for everyone to come to Nanlin City to enjoy their faces. Yue here hopes that everyone can abide by the rules of the tea party and not intentionally hurt or even kill.
As Miss Nanlin Houfu, Yunyue's status is still very high, and everyone will sell her face.
"Sister Yunyue is right. The tea party will discuss and discuss. Until the point is clicked, everyone is a person of status and status. I believe that no one will do the things that barbarians do." In another pavilion, a young man from Tingtao Wuyuan The man stood up. This person was the son of Tingtaohou's mansion, and Tingtaohou was also a master of the fighting spirit realm.
"Don't worry, I'll do it lightly, and the tea party will start soon!" The stocky young man from the Qingshi Martial Arts Academy said a little impatiently.
Yunyue looked at the short young man and smiled: "Since Brother Jiang is so anxious, let's start the tea party!"
Short and stout young people are not ordinary people. Although Qingshi Wuyuan is only ranked sixteenth in the twenty-four schools, the father of the short and stout young man, but the famous Axe Sect, ranks in the top ten in the Grand Masters of the Purple Flower Kingdom, which is bigger than that. Some of the deans of the martial arts academy must be strong.
As Yunyue announced the start of the tea party, an elite of the Huangsha Martial Arts Academy flashed into the open space between the pavilions and clasped his fists in both hands and said: "At the lower Gao Haifeng, the Huangsha Martial Arts Academy is ninth. Who is willing to discuss with me."
Gao Haifeng is the ninth person in this year's Huangsha Martial Arts Academy. He knows that he cannot win glory for the Huangsha Martial Arts Academy. His goal is to test the strength of other martial arts schools. Of course, if he can win one or two. The field is naturally the best.
And the reason why he reported on his own ranking is that he hopes that other martial arts schools will not come out of the elites of the outer courtyard. After all, he is only ranked ninth. If other martial arts schools are ranked first, then there is no need. After discussing, I believe the other party will not be so shameless.
"I'm Huang Biao from the Mad Lion Martial Arts Academy, eighth on the list."
Huh!
In the direction of the pavilion of the Mad Lion Wuyuan, a figure shot out.
"Please."
"Please."
The two of them were ten meters apart, holding each other's fists, and immediately their eyes sharpened, staring at each other unblinkingly, seeking a chance to make a move.
This was the first competition, and it was about the glory of their respective martial arts schools. Winning is nothing, but losing is a bit embarrassing.
"Be careful."
Huang Biao took the lead and attacked with claws in both hands.
Gao Haifeng did not dare to neglect, and attacked with a knife.
The strength of the two is not weak, and they can't fight each other for a while, and they vent their vigor.
In the end, Gao Haifeng got better and won the first round of the tea party.
Upon seeing this, everyone in the Mad Lion Martial Arts Academy looked a little ugly, Huang Biao's complexion was blue and white. He was ranked eighth in the Mad Lion Martial Arts Academy and the other party ranked ninth in the Huangsha Martial Arts Academy. The opponent won himself, doesn’t it mean, The comprehensive strength of the Mad Lion Academy is a small level lower than that of the Huangsha Academy.
This is unbearable by the Mad Lion Academy.
"I, Xu Tao, will meet you. By the way, I am ranked seventh in the Mad Lion Academy."
Mad Lion Wu Yuan couldn't swallow this breath, and a tall young man stood in front of Gao Haifeng.
"Please."
After winning the next match, Gao Haifeng relaxed a lot. In the next round, even if he loses, there is nothing wrong. After all, he is ranked ninth.
Xu Tao's strength was obviously stronger than Huang Biao's. After dozens of moves, Xu Tao won the competition without any risk.
This time, no one from Huangsha Wuyuan came out. They had no grievances with the Mad Lion Wuyuan, and there was no need to die. Besides, they always had to let other elites from the outer court play and observe the opponent's strength.
With a more intense beginning, the next step is easy. Elites from the outer courts of the major martial arts schools have played, sometimes even two or three games are played together. The violent infuriating spirit is frantically vented in the open space, and the peak of the ordinary Tiangang realm. Martial artist, it is estimated that even standing in the open space is unsteady, and must be blown away.
During the period, Nanlin Wuyuan also had two people, Lin Chao, who was ranked tenth, and Sun Yun, who was eighth.
It is a pity that the two of them are obviously weaker than the others by a level, and they are easily defeated.
"You Nanlin Martial Arts Academy is ranked fifteenth anyway, is there no one? Let me be my opponent again." Qingshi Martial Arts Academy, ranked fifth Zhang Long proudly said.
"I'm going up."
Wu Zhi couldn't help it anymore, put down the teacup, and slid in front of the opponent.
"Wu Zhi, fifth on the list."
Wu Zhi drew out his long sword and said indifferently.
"Go ahead!"
Zhang Long's weapon is a zhang eight snake spear, which is obviously a heavy weapon.
drink!
Wu Zhi yelled violently and slashed at the opponent.
"Good job."
Zhang Long also yelled and stabbed out with a shot.
Jingle bell...
After dozens of moves, the two were evenly divided, but a careful person can find that in the next ten moves, Wu Zhishou has more attacks and less attacks.
"It's dangerous."
Li Fuchen only glanced at it and knew that Wu Zhi was not Zhang Long's opponent.
The strength of the two, seriously speaking, is similar, but Zhang Long’s Zhangba Snake Spear is a heavy weapon, and it has a bonus in attack. In the face of such an opponent, you must either have superb fighting skills or be better than the opponent, otherwise, Over time, it will be defeated.
Ninety-ninth stroke.
"defeat!"
Zhang Long shot out with a spear, knocking Wu Zhi's long knife into the air.
Wu Zhi obviously couldn't believe that he was defeated, and was stunned there.
Zhang Long mocked: "Go back and practice for two more years!"
Upstairs in the pavilion, Zhang Yunfeng frowned, as if he wanted to end.
Li Fuchen said: "Don't go down yet, Nanlin Wuyuan, only you and I did not appear on the stage. If you go right away, I will not be far away."
The major martial arts schools basically only played a small part of the game, and it is not the time to go down now.
The most important thing is that Li Fuchen didn't want to end so early, and he couldn't be interested in fighting against someone who was too weak.
He only needs to defeat the first person in the major martial arts schools.
At that time, naturally no one would dare to underestimate the Nanlin Martial Arts Academy.
"Zhang Long, you're too bullying, I'm Xu He to ask for advice one or two." Xu He, ranked fifth in Taowu Academy.
"Xu He, when does Nanlin Martial Arts Academy need you to listen to Taowu Academy to come forward?"
Zhang Longdao.
"Go ahead, what nonsense."
Naturally, Xu He didn't want to stand out for Nanlin Wuyuan, but didn't want to see Qingshi Wuyuan so popular.
This Zhanglong had already defeated several people in a row, and the limelight would have overshadowed Tingtao Wuyuan.
"Since you are so confident, then I will crush your confidence."
Zhang Long stabs violently with a spear.
Xu He sneered and swung away Zhang Long's Zhangba Snake Spear with a long sword in his hand.
Dangdang...
Every move and every style of the two of them is extremely hot.
"Dragon and snake strike together."
Zhang Long made a unique move. As soon as this move was taken, a dragon and a snake appeared in the void.
"Aurora Sword."
Xu He's swordsmanship is also very impressive, with a sword out, an aurora burst out of the void, which is a sword light that is reaching the extreme.
Puff!
The dragon and snake phantom shattered, and a blood stain appeared on Zhang Long's chest.
"Guo Ming, third in the Huangsha Wuyuan ranking."
With Zhang Long's defeat, Huangsha Wuyuan couldn't help it.
Huangsha Martial Arts Academy ranked bottom among the seven martial arts schools. Although it made a good start, the battle conditions afterwards were no better than Nanlin Martial Arts Academy.
Guo Ming used his palm technique, which was flexible and changeable, but he did not lose his dominance. After a few palms, Xu He retreated again and again. The sword technique was unable to exert any power under the layered palm strength.
After 20 strokes, Guo Ming slapped Xu He with one palm.
"Nanlin Wuyuan, but someone has a fight with me."
Like the strategy of the Qingshi Martial Arts Academy, the Huangsha Martial Arts Academy also aims at the Nanlin Martial Arts Academy.
The main reason is that Nanlin Wuyuan has the least number of people. Except for Yunyue, only five people can play. The strength of the first few players is also very weak. If you can win Nanlin Wuyuan in one fell swoop, it will undoubtedly be a great feat. .
At this moment, Zhang Yunfeng couldn't help it anymore.
Li Fuchen did not stop either.
It would be a joke to be so underestimated by others and not to act again.
Whoosh!
Zhang Yunfeng swept down the pavilion and appeared in front of Guo Ming.
"Zhang Yunfeng, the third in the Nanlin Martial Arts Academy, please advise."
Zhang Yunfeng's eyes were sharp.
"You and I are both third in the rankings. If you lose, you can't blame me." Guo Ming smiled.
"I'll talk about it if I win."
Zhang Yunfeng swiped a knife, and with the support of the red iron magic power, the blade was invincible, sharp and dazzling, and slammed out in a fan shape.
At the same time, an invisible scorching pressure enveloped Guo Ming.
This is the prototype of the power of the domain, if Zhang Yunfeng can push the hematite magic art to the twenty-second level, the prototype of the hematite domain can be even stronger.
Of course, Zhang Yunfeng has the prototype of domain power, and Guo Ming also has the prototype of domain power. As the third in the Huangsha Wuyuan ranking, Guo Ming has already practiced the prefecture-level low-level exercises to the 21st level.
The powers of the two major domains collided, and countless crisp noises erupted in the void, as if endless waves collided together.
"Senior Fuchen, can Zhang Yunfeng win?" Yunyue was a little worried.
Li Fuchen said: "If you want to win, you can only rely on fighting skills."
The qualities of the two are the same in all aspects, the cultivation technique realm is the 21st level, and the low-level martial arts realm is also close to the Dacheng realm.