On the ring, Peng Wuhan picked up a cloud of starlight and condensed it into a huge gorgeous star dragon. With a wave of his finger, the star dragon roared and rushed towards Zhuo Jun.

Zhuo Jun's perception of the power of the sun is not weak at all. Yesterday on the top of the mountain, he deliberately kept a low profile and did not show it. Now, facing the attacking star dragon, he cast spells without panic.

A three-legged golden crow suddenly took shape, and rushed towards the star dragon with a scream, the fierce sun flames and the vigorous star brilliance shone in all directions, the battle between these two people actually made the older generation of powerhouses feel a little scared.

Perhaps it was inspired by Xiaohuo, Zhuo Jun controlled the three-legged Golden Crow, and suddenly burst out a dazzling golden light. Although it didn't have the sword intent like Xiaohuo, it didn't have the slightest lethality, but suddenly it could also have an unexpected effect.

While Peng Wuhan squinted his eyes, Zhuo Jun's body burst out with the power of the sun, and his body was covered with golden light, as if he had turned into a flame god, rushing towards Peng Wuhan at an extremely fast speed.

On his forehead, he actually opened his third eye, and a beam of golden light with spiritual power whizzed out, attacking Peng Wuhan's eyebrows first.

Spiritual confrontation is the most dangerous, and this is also the most powerful ability during the consecration period.

Zhuo Jun obviously possesses the spiritual mysteries, this golden light between the visible and the invisible, when it appears, it will send chills down the back of the monks at the consecration period and below, as if their souls are being roasted, one can imagine the pressure Peng Wuhan is under at this time.

However, at this moment, Peng Wuhan hadn't opened his eyes yet, but he took off the sharp sword behind him in an instant.

Clang——

A bloody sword light suddenly came out of its sheath, like a long blood line passing through Xinglong and Jinwu, cutting them off in an instant.

The blood line and the golden light of Yang Yan hit together. It was an invisible spiritual law, but it was quickly invaded and transformed by the blood light, and then disintegrated suddenly, completely dissipating into the invisible.

In the next moment, Peng Wuhan had disappeared from where he was, and appeared in front of Zhuo Jun who was still running forward. The golden light of Zhuo Jun's bodyguard had been pierced by the tip of the sword, and it was on the center of his eyebrows!
A drop of bright red blood oozed from Zhuo Jun's forehead, and the suppressed killing intent tore at his soul, making it difficult for him to move.

bass--

Peng Wuhan put his sword back into its sheath, and said calmly: "Zhuo Jun, your strength is good, but unfortunately your determination is not enough, and you will go to the outside world to experience more in the future, otherwise you will end up as a flower in a greenhouse, beautiful but too fragile."

Zhuo Jun knelt down on the ring with a pale face. At that moment, he really felt that he would be killed.

It is also the later stage of consecration, why is there such a big gap, is it because I lack training?

"The winner, Peng Wuhan." The academy referee announced the result, which meant that the first round of selection was over.

However, the instant confrontation between the two caused an uproar.

Zhuo Jun's strength is not weak, and with the help of Shangjing Mystic Technique, he will definitely be able to compete for the top five positions in this year's competition, but it's a pity that he met Peng Wuhan.

As for how strong Peng Wuhan was, it was difficult for everyone to come to a clear conclusion.

Gao Wenyuan, the governor of the county, said with a smile: "Whenever I see these young handsome men, I always feel old. Peng Wuhan is really good. These years of experience have had a profound impact on him, and he is expected to form an alchemy within ten years."

Dean Zheng nodded, but didn't speak. Zhuo Jun is an outstanding disciple of his line, so I don't know if this defeat will affect his mood.

In addition, Peng Wuhan's murderous intent was too heavy, even if he could hope to form an alchemy, he didn't know whether it was good or bad.

But it is impossible for others to be as calm as Dean Zheng. You must know that in the entire Yingshu County, there are only two Jindan real people on the surface, and Peng Wuhan is expected to be the third person.

what does this mean?
It means that there is one more person on the road, which means supreme power and future, and the whole Yingshu County will also change because of this.

At this time, the secret bets had already adjusted Peng Wuhan's odds to the lowest, which made countless people regret it.

Although this battle is only the first strong duel, countless people have seen Peng Wuhan's supreme demeanor. Many people have already determined that he will become the number one of this year and go to the capital on behalf of the academy.

Peng Wuhan walked back from the ring slowly, and what greeted him was flood of applause and countless ardent and reverent gazes, even he couldn't help feeling a little fascinated.

Yang Yanyang cheered enthusiastically: "Senior brother has returned from training, his heart is tenacious, and he is expected to form alchemy. This year, he will definitely be favored by the king."

Xing You also swept away the grievances accumulated over the past few days, and laughed heartily: "Yes, there are apprentices like this, the old man is very pleased, Wuhan, let's make persistent efforts."

"Yes, Master." Peng Wuhan replied.

Compared with the enthusiastic atmosphere of Zhaixing, the other directions of the arena were a bit dull. It was because Peng Wuhan brought too much pressure, which made them lose their confidence in fighting for the top.

At this moment, Yang Yanyang suddenly looked towards the disciples of the medicine garden, and laughed loudly: "Brother's sword will turn the sky and the earth pale, so I don't know how long this Dongdingzhou swordsman who dares to challenge the majesty of the senior brother can last under the sword of the senior brother. "

The grievances and grievances between Zhaixing Pavilion and Chu Zhou have also been accumulated day after day, and they have long since reached the point of irreconcilability.

"What bullshit sword repair, because he still wants to take the sword from the brother?"

"That's right, if he wasn't the first to take the stage just now, how could he still have a chance to advance?"

"Hmph, this shameless villain, Senior Brother Peng will teach him what swordsmanship is in the finals. If he dares to steal our academy's inheritance, he must spit it out completely!"

Peng Wuhan also glanced at Chu Zhou, then turned his head away, and said, "Okay, it's not worth mentioning that you are a trickster. You should think about how you can advance to the next level."

To him, even though Chu Zhou is talented, that's all. There are many talented people in Yingshu County, but it's rare to see someone who can reach his level.

Therefore, he really didn't care about Chu Zhou, he was just an arrogant person who didn't clean up.

Ding Xiang and Zhou Han were full of worries. For now, although Chu Zhou is performing well, it is still far behind the pressure brought by Peng Wuhan.

"Brother, it seems that he will really kill you. If it doesn't go well for a while, you can just admit defeat." Zhou Han came up with an idea.

At this time, Xiao Huo was quite well-behaved, and said, "Master, how did you get into trouble with that guy, and why are you more capable of causing trouble than me?"

"It seems that you are quite self-aware." Chu Zhou smiled, but did not answer, but said to Ding Xiang and Zhou Han: "You two try to play first, at least one can be promoted."

The two were taken aback when they heard the words, and then somewhat understood what he meant.

A quarter of an hour passed quickly, and the referee announced the start of the second round of selection.

At this moment, before the referee announced who would start the second round of the challenge, that familiar figure had floated up again.

Under the instruction of Chu Zhou, Xiaohuo floated in the air with his head held high and his body exuding a golden light, which was very eye-catching: "Before starting the second round of selection, there is one more thing that needs to be resolved."

whats the matter?
The referee was as confused as everyone else, not knowing what the hell this little guy was doing.

Many people shouted for it to roll off quickly, rather than wasting everyone's time, this little thing is too annoying.

"Someone made a bet with my master, wanting to get the inheritance that my master got, I wonder if you know about this?" Xiaohuo glanced at Zhaixing Pavilion, and landed on Peng Wuhan.

Everyone was taken aback when they heard the words, this matter is now well known, and many people came here just to see a result, so they didn't know what it meant when it was mentioned at this time.

Xiaohuo didn't care about their reactions, and continued: "I was born from the power of the boundless heavenly sun. Today, I have seen all the talented people in Yingshu County, and there is no one who can be my master."

This is the first time it has revealed its origin. It turns out that it is not a simple flame elf, but the real sun spirit. No wonder it is so strong in front.

It's just that this guy is still so arrogant, he doesn't look down on the people of Yingshu County inside and out, but he recognizes Chu Zhou as the master. Doesn't it mean that Chu Zhou is better than all the talents in Yingshu County?
Although everyone was angry, they not only guessed that such a powerful elf could be born with the power of the sun alone, how clever the inheritance in the murals must be!
In an instant, even those big shots became interested in Chu Zhou's inheritance.

"Who is that, come out." Xiao Huo looked at people with his hands on his chest and nostrils, stared at Peng Wuhan and said, "If you dare to bet against my lord, you don't need to continue to participate in the selection, just leave the quota for those who need it."

Peng Wuhan defeated Zhuo Jun with a sword, which was the moment when his popularity was at its peak, and he was faintly recognized as the No.1 of this year.

Xiao Huo's words were extremely arrogant, almost defiant, and did not put Peng Wuhan in his eyes at all.

The audience and contestants on and off the stage looked like idiots, not knowing how it dared to do it.

The referee's face also darkened. Peng Wuhan is one of the seed players in Yingshu County. At present, he is very likely to be favored by the king. No matter how extraordinary this little thing is, his words are too much.

And after a careful calculation, its birth is inextricably linked to the murals, and the academy is its home, but this thing turns its elbows away, not to mention recognizing an outsider, and repeatedly attacking people in the county.

The referee looked at Chu Zhou beside the ring and asked, "Is this what you mean?"

For a moment, all eyes were on everyone, and everyone looked over.

Chu Zhou jumped onto the ring and said, "Not bad."

Two words, directly recognized this matter.

At this moment, everyone no longer felt that Xiaohuo was arrogant, but felt that Chu Zhou had lost his mind and went crazy.

Didn't he see Peng Wuhan's strength just now, did he really think that he could cross the border and defeat him?

Who do you look down on, everyone is the proud son of heaven, a person who has just broken through the realm, and there is a small gap in the realm, and he can be so arrogant just like this, he has no brains at all.

I really don't know how he obtained the inheritance, could it be that he has the same smell as Xiao Huo?

Ding Xu couldn't help but laugh out loud under the ring. This kid's ability to kill is really getting stronger and stronger.

She stared at Chu Zhou with resentment in her eyes, waiting for him to be defeated by Peng Wuhan's sword. It would be best if he could be killed, so as to relieve the hatred in her heart.

Xing You stood up directly from the auditorium, and said angrily: "Bold, rude and arrogant. You, a mere sword cultivator in the middle stage of consecration, dare to underestimate my disciple like this, which is unbearable! Wuhan, You will teach him a lesson according to the agreement, so that he can understand the truth of human beings."

Peng Wuhan was expressionless, walked up to the ring with a long and narrow sword on his back, and said coldly: "Since you want to hand over the inheritance as soon as possible, I will grant you..."

"Stop talking nonsense, draw your sword." Chu Zhou stood at the other end of the ring, with Xiao Huo floating above his head.

It seemed that what he was facing was not Peng Wuhan, but a random passerby, and there was no tension in his tone, let alone respect.

The relationship between the two of them has long since become fiery, and any words are superfluous.

But Peng Wuhan seemed to talk a lot today, and when he heard Chu Zhou's words, he showed a rare cold smile, and said, "You are not worthy of letting me draw my sword, just die."

Chu Zhou is arrogant, he is even more arrogant than Chu Zhou, this is because of his extreme confidence in his own strength.

The starlight enveloped the entire arena at some point, and it seemed that Peng Wuhan really wanted to defeat Chu Zhou with star magic.

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