Chapter 1370: Ten strokes

The fighting between Chen Hang and Xu Ming was quite satisfactory, and each demonstrated a superhuman approach at the pinnacle of the Yuan Dan realm.

But in the end, Xu Ming won by a narrow margin.

"Su Guo is a good talent. If he can enter the Holy City Academy for training, his potential will be even greater."

A golden body instructor was secretly shocked.

Xu Ming is a student of the Seven Star Academy, and the Seven Star Academy ranks second in the Hundred University Palace, second only to the Confucian Academy.

If this time the students from other academies compete with Chen Hang, even if they send the best Yuan Dan pinnacle, they may not be able to win Chen Hang.

So after the end of the competition, even though Chen Hang was defeated, no one ridiculed him. As for Gongsun Jie and others, as the golden body of Ten Tribulations, they would not lower their body to take the initiative to taunt a Yuandan.

"If Lan Wujing, if it were you, would it be Chen Hang's opponent?"

Ruo Lan Wujing was stunned, glanced at Nan Duo, then shook her head slightly, "I am not his opponent, nor are you."

Nando nodded, acknowledging this.

The second match.

The Soviet Union lost.

The third competition.

The Soviet Union lost.

The competition between the Ministry of Justice of the Soviet Union and the Seven Star Academy was all lost.

He Yan's face became a little ugly.

Then there was a competition between the Clan League Academy and the Forbidden Army.

No accidents.

The Soviet Union lost all three games here.

Jiang Tianai swept his eyes around, and saw the face of Su Guotianjiao present at the moment, and a smile appeared in his eyes.

Although Su Guo had lost both times, these Tianjiaoes were also a bit impetuous during this period, which happened to let them know what level the Tianjiao in the holy city was at.

Sure enough, the arrogance in the eyes of some Tianjiao has faded a bit, and what they have changed is dignity and introspection.

After the competition between the Zongmeng Academy and the Forbidden Army, it was the turn of the Greedy Wolf Academy and Dongchang.

From this beginning, the atmosphere of the competition suddenly became a little awe-inspiring.

Because whether it is the student of the Greedy Wolf Academy or the Tianjiao of Dongchang, one is more cruel than the other, and the shot is merciless.

Except for not being a killer, the offensive is basically a deadly attack, at best, only to leave a breath to the opponent.

In the first two games, the Forbidden Army and the Tiger Prison both stood and exited, but in this game, all three Dongchang fans were carried down.

But the Greedy Wolf Academy did not get much better. Although they won all three games, the students who played were also seriously injured.

"Isn't it the end? Why do you have such a big anger."

Mo Zimo smiled lightly.

No one said anything.

With a gloomy smile in Li Mingye's eyes, he looked towards Master Hong, and Master Hong's eyes also flashed with a sullen color.

"If we are confronted with the arrogances of the East Factory, I'm afraid..."

Nan Duo looked at Ruolan and there was no silence, and there was a chill behind the two of them. The methods, actual combat experience, and tactical awareness of this group of Dongchang Tianjiao are different from ordinary warriors.

They don't seem to have the dignity of a warrior, as long as they can hurt the enemy, they can use any method...

The last game was a duel between Kong Xuegong and Heiqi.

This showdown is also the most important one in today's competition.

One is the head of the Holy City Academy.

One is the head of the Soviet violent agency.

In the first game, the black rides on the peak of the Yuan Dan, against the peak of the Yuan Dan in the Kong Xuegong.

However, among the black knights, the primates of the Yuan Dan are basically new to the black knight, and have not yet learned the essence of the black knight, so after a hundred moves with the opponent, they automatically surrender.

The disciple of the Confucian Academy did not take advantage of the victory, and both sides saluted and retreated, quite the essence of the end.

But in the second game, it was beyond everyone's expectation. The black knight at the pinnacle of Divine Transformation was far surpassed the pinnacle of Divine Transformation sent by Confucian School, whether it was a tactical awareness or cultivation base.

But within a hundred moves, he beat Kong Xuegong to nowhere and finally gave in.

This was the victory of the Soviet Union's first competition. Not surprisingly, it was born among the black knights.

At this moment, the younger generation of the Soviet Union clenched their fists one after another, and a flash of excitement flashed in their eyes.

On the other side of Kong Xuegong, there was a bit of silence, and many people frowned.

The students of Confucian Academy lost to a talented arrogant who came from the lower realm and cultivated in a country with a shallow foundation?

Gongsun Jie's face was indifferent, as if he couldn't make waves in his heart even if he lost this game.

"What is his name?"

Jiang Tianai glanced at the black rider who was the pinnacle of God Transformation, and asked He Baiyan.

The corners of He Baiyan's mouth rose slightly, "My son, Xing Tian."

"Xingtian? Well, a good name."

Jiang Tianai nodded slightly.

The civil and military ministers on the Soviet side also praised them one after another, and these praises were all sincere and sincere.

Since Su Guo was under Su Han's control, there has been no so-called infighting among the senior leaders, and everyone has only one goal.

Let the Soviet Union grow stronger, and they will have countless benefits!

"Aunt Tianai, I will be like Brother Xingtian from now on."

Su Xingsi suddenly spoke.

Jiang Tianai smiled upon hearing the words, "You will, but you have to practice hard."

Su Xingsi did not get the national fate, and everyone is not surprised. After all, it is a seedling and cannot directly use the national fate to pull the seedlings and encourage growth.

Everyone estimated that Su Xingsi had to practice hard work on his own from the physical realm to the Yuandan realm. Only later would he get the luck that the prince should have.

"I will."

Su Xingsi nodded heavily. From the moment General Xingji died, he knew that the strong in this world were respected, and the weak would only be enslaved, and he never wanted to be a mother who could not protect himself. The underdog!

After Xing Tian left the field silently, the final competition began.

One of the black knights exuding the aura of broken nirvana slowly walked into the arena.

"The broken Nirvana in the black horse, Feng Si ranked first, this time he shot, he should be able to win the match."

This Black Cavalry King was one of the first Tianjiao who got Su Han to ignite the martial arts fire.

He had already joined the Black Cavalry when Su Han was just the original pill. Over the years, relying on himself to sharpen the martial arts, and finally with the help of the power of luck, he hit the peak of Broken Nirvana in one fell swoop!

If the holy city has the means to detect Shouyuan, they will find that the strong Tianjiao on the Su Kingdom side will not be too old.

Even, much smaller than the standard in their hearts.

"Heiqi Feng Si, please advise."

Feng Si stepped into the martial arts field and held his fist towards the broken Nirvana sent from the Confucian Academy.

The other party ignored Feng Si's salute, but looked at Feng Si up and down a few times, and then chuckled lightly:

"Ten strokes."

Everyone was stunned.

What does it mean?

"Within ten strokes, I will defeat you."

The other party smiled lightly. Feng Si was stunned, and then said lightly: "This kind of radical method can't disturb my state of mind, let's do it."