Originally, the fruits of victory belonging to the north were lost in vain!

At this moment, the host also scratched his head in disbelief, and then confirmed the same player who fell in the outfield, and finally announced: "The winner of the first round of written test is Nanfang, Lin Ziping!"

In an instant, the competition venue was once again overwhelmed by shouts!

This is the Southern Disciple Inhuman Realm. The emotions that have been accumulated for too long have been released at this moment!

On the other hand, the disciples and strangers in the north are all like frosted eggplants at this moment, and their faces are ugly.

Shame!

For many years, they were used to the rhythm of the northern battle song being played in the first competition, but now, this rhythm has been broken.

For a while, it was difficult for them to accept.

Lin Ziping returned to the high platform, and the others asked happily, "Twenty-seven, how are you doing, how do you feel?"

Lin Ziping smiled and said, "I don't feel it, it's too weak."

Hearing this, Long Leiqi's face turned purple!

Chen Ping smiled lightly and said: "Master Long, that Jia Yangyao doesn't seem to be taking lightly. My people are more ruthless. Please forgive me for the trouble. If you need medical expenses, I can pay for it." .”

"Need not!"

Long Lei said coldly, and said to another person behind him who was dressed in a black suit and looked like a prodigal son: "The next game is you, I will definitely win it!"

"Yes! The owner!"

...

Lin Ziping played the first game on behalf of the South, killing his opponent Jia Yangyao from the North in the fastest time ever, and became the opening prize of this game!

At the scene, those northern disciples who were relieved from their astonishment were discussing at this moment:

"Hmph! Even such a good opponent can't beat him. This Jia Yangyao's strength must have been blown out!"

"Hey, it should be too underestimating the enemy, I didn't expect the opponent to be so strong!"

However, the southern side began to mock:

"Hehe, I think it's fine if I go up to me. If I meet me, I'll definitely stand there for a second longer than Jia Yangyao."

"Hahaha! That's right, I can stand for two more seconds!"

In an instant, the disciples from the south and the north quarreled again!

"What, what are you looking at, you can try another one!"

"Look at you, it's kind of hands-on!"

Just when the two sides were about to fight in groups, the heavily armed special guards rushed out immediately and pulled the two sides apart.

The host was also in a cold sweat. This year, everyone is very angry!

About ten minutes later, the host came on stage again and shouted: "In the first round of competition, Nanfang won the first prize of this year's apprentice competition as a dark horse, but can they continue to win?"

"Then let us wait and see! The second round of competition officially begins. Zhu Jinxin from the south will face Youman from the north!"

Wow!

There was a heated discussion at the scene!

"Damn! Youman? Isn't this an exchange student from Fusang? It is said that his strength has reached the level of a disciple in the fifth district!"

"This is a ruthless man. He practiced six-knife ninjutsu and was good at using knives. When he was in the fourth area, he killed a disciple in the fifth area with six knives!"

"Hehe, it looks like we won this time!"

Following the discussion of the crowd, the two contestants have already appeared on the stage.

That man in a black suit, dressed like a ronin, with his hands folded over his chest, and three Fusang scimitars sticking out of each side of his waist!

His eyes were cold, he glanced at Zhu Jinxin who was opposite, and said with a sneer: "Boy, if you are sensible, you should jump down immediately, don't waste my time, otherwise, you will die a miserable death!"

Zhu Jinxin frowned, and said, "My friend, learn Mandarin well first. You sound so awkward. I thought you were begging me for mercy."

"court death!"

You Man shouted coldly.

Here, the host also roared: "Start!"

Swish!

Sword light and sword shadow!

Youman seemed to be in a real hurry and wanted to break Lin Ziping's previous record, so he directly mobilized his energy and the power of rules, threw six Fusang scimitars from his waist, and charged at Zhu Jinxin first!

The six Fusang scimitars were infused with streams of silver energy and rule power at the same time, bringing out bursts of silver blade light!

"Look, six knives!"

"It's over, there is no suspense at all!"

"Youman directly used his favorite ultimate move, that Zhu Jinxin, it's a dead end!"

The audience in the stands shook their heads one after another!

However, in the sight of everyone, Zhu Jinxin also moved suddenly, and the speed was faster than You Man!

Like a rabbit, he quickly dodged the six swords full of lore from the opponent's slashing, and then kicked his legs on the ground, one of them used his strength to sideways, and at the same time he punched out, pouring into his own body. The energy and the power of rules weighed a thousand ounces, directly bombarding Youman's waist!

boom!

Youman was kicked back a few steps, and at the same time he took a deep breath!

Very strong!

I didn't expect the opponent to be so strong!

Disciples and strangers in the south, when did so many strong people emerge!

However, at the moment You Man was stunned.

Zhu Jinxin said: "Let's dance!"

After all, he took advantage of the momentum to fly into the air, and with the strong wind on his right leg, he swept directly and fiercely on Youman's cheek!

The opponent raised his hand, wanting to block with a knife!

However, people and knives all flew upside down at the same time with a bang!

And Zhu Jinxin landed calmly, glanced at Youman who flew upside down and landed outside the field, pointed his middle finger, and said: "It's really weak, the exchange students of Fusang are nothing more than that."

In the auditorium, everyone gasped again, their eyes widened, watching this scene in disbelief!

Earlier, Lin Ziping beat his opponent to win, which shocked the audience.

Now, such a strong You Man was actually kicked down!

The disciples in the north were different, it was hard to accept for a while!

lost!

Lost two games in a row!

What's going on with the disciples and strangers in the south this year, all of them are so strong?

Many patriarchs of the family of disciples were also secretly startled at this moment: "This Zhu Jinxin is on the same level as that Lin Ziping. He didn't use all his strength to kick a disciple from the fifth area. His strength is at least The pinnacle of the fifth region!"

The host also shouted at this moment: "The second round of competition, the winner, Nanfang, Zhu Jinxin!"

He also made a long note on purpose, and the entire venue once again burst into shouts that soared into the sky!

The war song of the South resounded through the audience again!

On the high platform, Jiang Li jumped up excitedly, punched with both hands, and screamed: "Win, win! Win again!"

too excited!

Winning two games in a row!

This is something Jiang Li never thought of!

"Master Long, admit it." At this time, Jiang Li did not forget to turn around and stab the chest of Long Lei who was on pins and needles.

snort!

Long Lei snorted coldly, his eyes were gloomy like water, and his teeth were gritting!

"He Zhuo! No matter what method you use, win the third match for me!"

Long Lei shouted coldly at a man in his 30s or 40s behind him!