Everyone was suddenly in an uproar, and no one understood why they were involved in this rule.

The old man glanced at everyone and said, "Everyone calm down and listen to me continue."

The old man was from an intermediate state. When everyone heard his words, they immediately became quiet.

The old man continued: "Before the third round of contempt, everyone has tens and every academy has fifty. All the scores on the losing side will be added to the winner. Those without scores are not allowed to play."

The old man explained it very clearly, and everyone already understood it.

This is the most direct method and the most direct method.

But in this way, wouldn’t the score be given to the person with the highest cultivation level?

However, it is not contradictory to think that there is only one Class 6 college.

The old man said: "If there are two people in this college, one of whom has poor cultivation and does not want to participate in the competition, then you can give the score to the person with the highest cultivation level in this college. Those who lose the score will not challenge others anymore, and others will not challenge people without scores. Each person has three chances to challenge, and each person can only be challenged three times at most. Remember the challenges between the same colleges, no matter how many times they challenge, it is only counted once. This is the rule of the competition. If anyone has any questions, you can ask me."

Lin Mu of Black Wind Academy asked, "If the flute of this academy loses, then after stepping down, the other disciples give him the scores. Can he continue to challenge on stage?"

Everyone knows what Lin Mu means, and there are very few masters in Black Wind Academy.

Lin Mu was worried that the most powerful disciple of Black Wind Academy would lose and would not have the chance to challenge him on stage.

"No." The old man answered very simply this time.

"If you fail in the battle and kill the opponent, what if you kill the opponent?" The person who asked was Yun Yu of the Yun family.

When Yang Feng heard Yun Yu's words, he knew that this guy had murderous eyes at him before, and he wanted to kill him before saying that.

The old man looked at Yun Yu coldly and said expressionlessly: "If you are afraid of death, you can give the score to the people in the same hospital as soon as possible."

After the old man finished speaking, he waited for a while and said loudly: "The third round of the competition begins now. The person who goes on stage will tell the opponent the score they carry first."

The old man who hosted the third round of the competition has retreated, and a powerful ban has been laid around the square table in the center of the square, but no one has come on stage.

It seems that no one wants to be the first to be the first to be the first, and no one in the square was anxious.

Everyone knows that this is just the peace before the war, and once the fight starts, it will not be calm for a moment.

The people on the main hall were not in a hurry, as if they knew that there was always the first person to eat crabs.

At this time, the names of twenty-five people appeared on the third huge formation projection screen, and each of them was marked with 10 points behind them.

Although all twenty-five people appeared on the formation projection screen, everyone knew that under such rules, only those ten people could actually compete on stage, and not everyone would go on the stage.

"Yang Feng, give me your score. Your cultivation is too low, so you keep it in your hands and take it away if someone challenges you."

Meng Xiu originally thought she would never talk to Yang Feng again, but after hearing the rules of the competition, she immediately came to Yang Feng again.

"Who are you? Why should I give it to you?"

If Meng Xiu thought she had robbed her quota at first, she had some opinions about her, Yang Feng could understand.

Now she thought it was amazing, so she came over to ask for her own scores for her own sake. Yang Feng immediately felt unhappy.

"Then I will challenge you!"

Meng Xiu felt unhappy when she saw that Yang Feng dared to hold 10 points and not take it out.

In her opinion, if Yang Feng’s hand is not given to his disciples, he must have given it to others.

"roll!"

Yang Feng couldn't bear it anymore and thought that this woman was sick and you had to challenge her. There were twenty places in other colleges, so you could challenge them at will.

I just want to stare at the 10 points in his hand. Do you think he is easy to bully?

Meng Xiu raised his eyebrows. Before she could get angry, Lin Mu had already come over, "The competition is about to come, why are you still arguing?"

Yang Feng said to Lin Mu: "Deacon Lin, Meng Xiu actually wants to challenge me. Is there something wrong with her mind?"

Meng Xiu just wanted to explain that Yang Feng's score was a waste, but when he saw Lin Mu frowning and said.

"Meng Xiu, our Black Wind College is also a fifth-level college. Don't do or say such ridiculous words in the future. Prepare for a while and participate in the competition later."

"yes!"

Meng Xiu did not dare to be rude to Deacon Lin, so he had to answer respectfully, turn around and leave, and this time he was too lazy to look at Yang Feng.

"Daichi Lin, you also asked me for the score?"

Yang Feng's tone was calm. If Lin Mu came to ask for scores, he immediately gave Lin Mu and then took Luo Wan'er as far as he could.

He has already gained enough benefits in this game.

He has benefited a lot from the hundreds of changes on the scroll.

Lin Mu asked him for scores, which was already disrespectful to him.

Even if the score is to be taken out, he still needs to take it himself.

Lin Mu shook his head with a wry smile and said, "No, just go on stage and pay attention to your safety. I see that Yun Yu has murderous eyes for you, so you must be careful of him. My Black Wind Academy is destined to be at the bottom this time, why do you need 10 points?"

"Thank you Deacon Shelin, I still want to give it a try myself."

Yang Feng felt that Lin Mu was also a person with a temperament and was very tempted by his temper.

"Meng Xiu, a Black Wind Academy, came to the stage with 10 points to challenge. No matter who it is, I will continue."

After Meng Xiu had already been on the square stage, Yang Feng, who was talking to Lin Mu, saw it.

Lin Mu saw Meng Xiu being the first to go on stage to challenge, shook his head, sighed and turned around and left.

No one expected that the first stage challenged Meng Xiu from Black Wind Academy.

In the wheel of cultivation, Meng Xiu only has the middle stage of the Golden Pill.

The disciples here who are preparing for the third round of martial arts are the worst in the late stage of the Golden Pill. A middle stage of the Golden Pill actually has to go on stage to challenge?

The audience in the square was talking, and they all wanted to know which college Meng Xiu from Black Wind Academy gave him the assignment.

As soon as Meng Xiu's challenge declaration was issued, two figures rushed to the stage.

However, the people from Luoyu Academy were obviously closer and rushed to the square platform first.

The other person saw that the people from Luoyu Academy had already gone up, so he had to turn back in disappointment.

"I am Zu Jun from Luoyu Academy, carrying 10 points. Miss Meng, you are not my opponent. For the sake of you being a woman, as long as you admit defeat..."

Zu Jun didn't finish his words at all, and Meng Xiu had already sacrificed his magic weapon.

A fiery red halberd shadow instantly completely blocked Zu Jun's retreat. After the fiery red halberd shadow stabbed out, the restrictions on the edge of the square stage were shaking in waves by the halberd shadow.

What a powerful true energy, Yang Feng could tell at a glance that Meng Xiu was much stronger than Zu Jun.

Zu Jun's cultivation level is already in the late stage of the Golden Pill, but the strength of the cultivator is sometimes not explained by his high cultivation level.

Yang Feng had a deep understanding of this. Before and after the origin of Hongmeng transformed his meridians, his cultivation level was definitely very different.

Seeing Meng Xiu's halberd shadow, Yang Feng's previous dissatisfaction with this woman faded a lot.

There are not many women using the magic weapon of the long halberd. Meng Xiu's long halberd was more than three feet long, and he was simply a powerful general on the battlefield.

It can be seen that this woman is such a straightforward temperament, unable to speak, and easily offends others.

Yang Feng used the Zhuxian Sword. Because he didn't have a large storage bag, the Zhuxian Sword could only be carried on his body.

So when I saw Meng Xiu displaying his long halberd, I felt a sense of sensation.

Zu Jun never expected Meng Xiu to take action without saying a word. He was in a panic and sacrificed his round shield magic weapon.

With a "click", the round shield magic weapon was blown away by Meng Xiu's halberd shadow before it was fully sacrificed.

Zu Jun was also stimulated by his powerful true energy and flew backwards more than ten meters away, with blood spilling out of the corners of his mouth.

If it weren't for the huge square stage, he might have been hit to the verge of ban.

"You're a sneak attack!" Zu Jun said furiously.

Meng Xiu sneered and said, "Is there a need to attack you? Angry... the river... the tide... the rise..."

With Meng Xiu's shout, the endless shadows of the halberd rushed to Zu Jun like sudden waves.

The huge murderous intent and powerful true energy stirred out of this wave, and some of the closest spectators could feel the cold all over their bodies. This halberd skill was too terrible.

Everyone who saw this move understood that if Meng Xiu used this move to sneak attack before, it would be a real sneak attack, and Zu Jun didn't even have the chance to sacrifice the round shield.

Zu Jun's face turned pale when he saw this move. He didn't dare to think about anything else at this time. As soon as he raised his hand, he used a pair of Zhenwu Golden Tiger Hooks.

Zu Jun had already felt that Meng Xiu's true energy was even stronger than him. While sacrificing the Zhenwu Golden Tiger Hook, he had already circulated the true energy wildly.

If possible, he was even willing to burn his true energy. This was the first time he had encountered such a powerful female cultivator in the late stage of the Golden Pill.

In the later stage of Zu Jun's Golden Pill, he was selected to represent Luoyu Academy in the third round of the competition, obviously he was not a person who had a false reputation.

After he sacrificed the Zhenwu Golden Tiger Hook with all his strength, it also formed one golden hook pattern after another.

But people with higher cultivation can see that although Zu Jun's golden hook patterns are one after another, compared to Meng Xiu's halberd shadows, which are like storm waves, lack a kind of momentum and distinct level.

"Boom boom boom..."

It was like a huge wave slamming against the reef, with the powerful impact sounds constantly, and the stage restriction trembling with the storm of true energy.

"Click!"

The golden hook pattern made by Zu Jun finally completely shattered, and several unblocked halberd shadows hit Zu Jun.

He directly bombarded Zu Jun with a second blow, and at the same time, more than a dozen blood stains were sprayed out from him.

With a "plop", Zu Jun landed on the edge of the stage. Before Meng Xiu could come forward again, he shouted: "I admit defeat!"

At this time, Zu Jun was covered in blood and covered in scars. If he continued to get rid of his body, he would definitely be unable to save his life.

Trembling up and walked off the ring, for Zu Jun, the most terrifying thing at this time was not the injuries on his body, but the fact that he had only met two times and gave in.

Under so many gazes, he lost to a woman with less cultivation than him after not meeting each other. How could he raise his head in the future?
Chapter completed!