The strength of warriors can be divided into several aspects.

Martial spirit is one aspect, martial arts is one aspect, weapons and martial arts are also one aspect.

Of course, this is only the strength on the surface, there are some unknown strength.

These strengths mainly lie in the body of the warrior.

He has the spirit of Hun emperor level. He can see the general strength of all the people present, but he can't see their hidden strength.

Take Yan Shou for example. His strength is the same as Jiang Ming's, and his martial spirit is much lower than him. However, Jiang Ming feels a trace of threat from Yan Shou.

He didn't know where the threat came from, but he was sure that there were many secrets hidden in Yan Shou.

"At Liaoyang of xiananshaui University, please advise me!"

The young man standing in front of Yan Shou is very polite to Yan Shou.

Yan Shou also said politely, "Yan Shou, Heiyao college, please advise me!"

After the two people exchanged greetings, Liaoyang opened his body protecting vigorous Qi, took out a sword and stabbed Yan Shou.

He has reached a higher level of sword walking at his heart. When the sword comes out, his body is shrouded with sword spirit, and he approaches Yan Shou with fierce breath.

Yan Shou saw Liao Yang's attack, smiling, as if he didn't care about Liao Yang's attack.

When Liao Yang saw this, he felt a little angry. When the sword was about to come to Yan Shou's face, a stream of energy from his body poured into the sword. At the next moment, bursts of sword Qi hit Yan Shou like a meteor.

Yan Shou opened his vigorous Qi to resist the attack. At the same time, he stretched out a pair of fingers and gently clipped the sword in his two fingers.

"Well?"

With only a pair of fingers to resolve a few central attacks, there is a hand.

Seeing this, Jiang Ming raised his eyebrows and thought to himself.

"I lost!"

Liao Yang was also shocked and tried to pull out the sword. However, no matter how hard he tried, the sword remained motionless between Yan Shou's fingers. Therefore, he realized that the other side was not something he could defeat, so he directly admitted defeat!

"How strong that man is Standing beside Jiang Ming, Zhu Ling can't help but say.

"Although his opponent is not the peak strength of Diwu state, every weak one who can enter the third round is easily eliminated by him. Has his strength reached tianwu state?" Qiushui asked in doubt.

Qiushui is just the soul of the prefecture level martial arts. He can't see the strength of Yan Shou at all, so he can guess so.

Jiang Ming shook his head and said, "he is only the peak strength of the Diwu realm, but he can defeat one or two star tianwu strongmen. It is estimated that he has attracted the seal of God in Huangwu and Xuanwu

"Young master, can you defeat him?" Zhu Ling looks at Jiang Ming with some worry.

"Seventy percent." Jiang Ming thought for a moment and answered to Zhuling.

If he used all his means, he would have no problem killing Yan Shou.

Once his two spirits are used, he can crush Yan Shou almost instantly.

But now, it is impossible for him to make use of the abilities of these two spirits, especially the ability of the white tiger in time and space. It is too abnormal, and once used, it will certainly cause a lot of trouble.

Yan Shou won the victory, took a look in the direction of Jiang Ming, sneered, and walked down the arena.

Seeing Yan Shou looking at himself again, Jiang Ming's face became ugly.

He knew that Yan Shou's target was really him!

"You are looking for death!"

Jiang Ming said in his heart.

The next competition is very fierce, the collision of various martial arts skills and the spirit of the martial arts, so that the people around to watch also become blood boiling.

Fortunately, the front of the battle is very harmonious, at most there are some minor injuries, there is no serious injury or death.

You know, Panlong college competition can not have any rules, killing is nothing!

Because there were ten contests, soon one round of competition ended and 108 people entered the second round.

In the second round, Jiang Ming got No. 99 and was in the back row. So we can watch some battles again.

Qiushui was eliminated, but Zhuling was promoted.

Moreover, this time, Zhuling's competition is in the front. Jiang Ming takes a look at Zhuling's opponent, and his strength is similar to that of Zhuling. If he doesn't have any killing moves, he is likely to be defeated by Zhuling's purple pupil.

Br >

a cry came from the bamboo ring.

He quickly looked, and saw that the array mask around the challenge arena was covered with blood donation, and a young man's arms were cut off and fainted.

In front of the broken arm youth stood a 14-5-year-old boy, holding a bloody machete, showing a sneer at the young man in a coma.

"Ah

At this time, another scream came, and Jiang Ming looked in another direction again. On the challenge arena behind Zhuling, a young man's elixir field was abandoned and lying on the ring wailing.His opponent is a woman. The woman looks at the young man lying on the ground and is abandoned by her. Then she sneers and walks off the arena.

Soon, another fierce battle took place.

"It seems that those people are going to do it!"

When Jiang Ming saw this scene, he became gloomy and clenched his hands. If it wasn't for the competition of Panlong No.5 academy, he would have rushed to kill those people.

Now he understood why these people didn't do it in the first round.

It seems that the opponents in the first round did not pay much attention to them, but those who can enter the top 100 will have great achievements in the future, so they will start to do so, and they will be abandoned before they grow up.

He also had a guess that the evil people had more or less contact with these martial artists who took part in the competition. What they promised would be safe and sound. If they didn't, they would probably fight hard in the battle.

In order to find out the matter, he went to the arena where the abandoned teenager was. He grabbed the young man's hand and took him down.

All the people, including the dean of the college where the youth is located, feel puzzled when they see him take the boy away.

The president of QIANHUA college, more than 1000 Qi, jumped to Jiang Ming's side. "Thank you, little brother. He's my disciple. Give it to me."

Jiang Ming glanced around, then his eyes fell on more than 1000 Qi's body. He lowered his voice and said, "your disciple Qihai has been abandoned. If you give me some help, if you take it away, he may be dead for the rest of his life."

"What! Can you cure him More than a thousand asked in shock.

"I can't promise, but I'm sure. I'll give him to me first. I think you know me, so don't worry that I'll hurt your disciples!" Jiangming road.

More than a thousand started to nod and looked at Jiang Ming gratefully, "brother Jiang, my apprentice will please you!"

"Well."

Jiang Ming nods and asks Qian Yun to take out the Horcrux of the house and enter it to begin to treat the abandoned teenager.

Seeing Jiang Ming walking into the room with the boy, Yan Shou's face became gloomy, with a trace of killing in his eyes!

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