Ren Waner also noticed Zhao Xin shouting in the crowd.

Xinli curled his lips and said angrily, "what are these guys doing? They have no quality to yell at them."

Although I think so, I am very happy.

Jiuchongfeng and others sit in the watching seat. Jiuchongfeng gets up and puts pressure on his hands. The scene suddenly quiets down.

"From now on, I hope the students will do their best."

As soon as jiuchongfeng's voice fell, an inner gate chief said, "please draw lots here."

"Let's go. I hope I won't draw a match."

"Ha ha... What are you afraid of? Just go all out at that time. It's no shame to lose."

Zhao Xin and Wei Qiwu go to the viewing gallery.

There are more than 80 students participating in this competition. Although more than 80 students are nothing on the basis of 5000 students, there is no doubt that these 80 students have the power to compete for the qualification places.

That is to say, these 80 people are the backbone and the strongest force of Shengxu gate.

Zhao Xingang went to the viewing seat to draw lots. Lu Wuyan went to Zhao Xin and said in a low voice, "younger martial brother Zhao, you have to pay attention to Jun Tianlan's vicious hand. The sect leader said that if you are not your opponent, he will help you in person."

Jun Tianlan?

This goods is really want to die think of crazy, don't give him to meet, otherwise hit Jun Tianlan mouth spray excrement.

"Since you don't want to rob Wan'er from me, elder martial brother Lu, what else do I have to worry about? If Jun Tianlan dares to come and let him come, I have the courage to face elder martial sister Wan'er."

Zhao Xin clenched his fists under his sleeve, and his eyes burst out with perseverance.

Lu Wuyan turned and left.

Soon it was Zhao Xin's turn to draw lots.

"Number three?"

The inner gate chief said: "this disciple, please go to the third challenge arena and get ready. Soon your opponent will be on the stage."

Zhao Xin turned to look at the tens of meters high challenge arena. Without the cultivation of Ning Dan Jing, he could not fly up. This is also the first standard to test the strength of disciples.

This can not fly up, what qualifications to challenge others.

"Come on, younger martial brother."

Ren Wan'er whispered to Zhao Xin.

Zhao Xin said with a low smile: "elder martial sister is very beautiful today. Let's wait for younger martial brother Xianggong to get the first prize."

"I'm not serious. My younger martial brother is talking nonsense. I didn't say that I would marry you."

"If you don't marry me, who are you going to marry? It's hard to marry Jun Tianlan."

"I don't want to marry that bastard."

"That is to marry me, ha ha..."

Zhao Xin smiles and walks down from the viewing seat. Ren Wan'er looks at Zhao Xin's back and scolds a villain. Her eyes are full of love.

Jiuchongfeng naturally noticed the exchange of ideas between them and looked at Zhao Xin with great interest. If Zhao Xin did not protect Ren Waner's strength, he would not agree that Ren Waner liked Zhao Xin.

This is the world.

Zhao Xin came to the third challenge arena, Xuanqi surging, double foot violence suddenly soared to the sky, and fell steadily on the challenge arena.

The arena is about a hundred square meters in size. The floor under your feet is made of a special spirit stone. This kind of spirit stone is extremely hard, and even the gongxuan realm can be destroyed.

There are more than 80 people and 17 arenas. Each arena is divided into two rounds.

Thirty four people flew to the challenge arena.

Bang!

All of a sudden, a loud noise spread, and then came a roar of laughter.

"Ha ha ha... Luo Feilong even dares to compete."

"Look at his decline. It's a great laugh."

"Hey... Does it hurt to fall so high?"

The scene fell into laughter, only to see the dust under the No. 7 challenge arena everywhere, the dust dispersed, Zhao Xin saw a fat man hit the ground hard, fell from the challenge arena?

Tut Tut, it hurts to think about it.

"Pain..."

Luo Feilong's painful face twisted, kneaded the fat on his body, and muttered in his mouth.

Zhao Xin fixed his eyes and found that the fat man was not the fat man he met in Daqingshan who was ready to attack him?

Luo Feilong got up and shook his head full of fat. He mobilized Xuanqi to jump up again and rush to the challenge arena.

"Come again!"

This time, I fell to the edge of the challenge arena, but I didn't fall down. Looking at the funny way of entering the arena, I caused people's laughter again.

"Hello, are you Zhao Xin?"

Zhao Xin turned and saw a strong man standing behind him.

"I am. Are you my opponent?"

Wugang Baoquan way: "inner disciple Wugang, ningdan five layers."

Zhao Xin clasped his fist and said, "Zhao Xin, a disciple of Dan Hall, has met elder martial brother on the fourth floor of Ning Dan."

Soon, there were two contestants in all the 17 arenas.

All of a sudden, seventeen figures sprang up and rushed to the challenge arena. They were all elders of the outer gate, serving as referees.

One of them falls between Zhao Xin and Wugang.

The referee said blandly: "there are only three rules. One is that whoever is hit in the challenge arena will lose. The other is that if the opponent steals an attack, he will lose. The third is that he can't use a psychic beast, and he can't use more than three-star immortal weapons."

In fact, the last one sounds like a piece of rubbish to everyone.

The people who can have psychic beasts are no different from the super families or big forces. There are only a few people who have psychic beasts in the whole five states.

Not everyone can subdue a psychic beast. Many demons would rather commit suicide than be a monk's slave.

And three stars?

Don't be kidding. I'm afraid there isn't one in the five states. The most famous two star immortal weapon is juntianlan's four Saint feather fan. Even jiuchongfeng's weapon is just two star immortal weapon.

There are no immortal ware masters in the whole five states, and the immortal ware is even rarer.

Most people still use low-level spirit tools, so when Zhao Xin's disciples took out a star immortal Silver Dragon Shang, Wei Qiwu and Musa agreed directly.

"Are you clear?"

The referee asked again.

They nodded.

"Let's go." After that, the referee retreated to the edge of the ring.

Countless disciples have improved their mind and spirit, watching the battle on the seventeen challenge arena.

When jiuchongfeng saw the situation on the third challenge arena, his face changed slightly: "Wugang? It's said that Wugang's strength is almost invincible among his peers, and one hand's dagger technique is extremely ferocious. "

Ren Wan'er's face changed slightly when she heard her father's words. She looked at Zhao Xin in the third challenge arena and was worried.

Return to the arena.

Wugang's eyes were grim, and he turned into a shadow to attack Zhao Xin.

As soon as Zhao Xin's body sank, the mysterious Qi at his feet pressed close to the ground and hit him with a blow.

Boom block.

Bang!

Zhao Xin was hit back a few meters with one punch, his arms numb, Wugang a cold hum, a foot fly swept.

Bang!

Flying kick swept in, Zhao Xin was kicked out nearly 10 meters, almost flying out of the edge of the challenge arena.

"Fight back, trash."

Wugang sneered contemptuously: "Jun Tianlan promised me to kill you and give me a star immortal weapon. Your life is very valuable."

"It's boring to kill you so simply. I'll step on you in front of Ren Wan'er."

As soon as the voice fell, Wugang's figure disappeared. At the next moment, it directly appeared on Zhao Xin's side. With a blow, the wind roared and the eardrum of Zhao Xin was buzzing.