Two days later.

As the day of the Hundred Academy Competition officially arrived, the atmosphere in Wuling City became completely restless.

Early morning.

People were pouring out of the inns in the streets and alleys.

Their goals were almost the same, and they were all heading towards the giant square in the central area of ​​the city.

Lin Hao's Tianyan Academy team, led by Ying Yuanzi, also arrived at the central square.

At a glance, there are huge crowds of people and loud voices.

That scene was quite shocking.

“There are so many people!”

Lin Hao looked at the dense crowd of people around him and was secretly speechless.

Unexpectedly, there are so many schools in Cangqiong Continent.

The hospital uniforms of different colors are gathered together. If you look down from a high altitude, they look extremely colorful.

Although it is called the Hundred Colleges Competition, with the current number of participating schools, there are probably not only a hundred schools participating, but as many as over 700 schools!

The number of participating members from each school is ten, which is equivalent to more than 7,000 people!

To stand out among so many people is not as easy as imagined.

"The last competition was a traditional ring battle. I don't know what new rules there will be this time."

At the head of the team, Ying Yuanzi murmured to himself.

Recalling that the ten students he selected were wiped out by contestants from Wuling Academy right here, the humiliating scene still lingered in his mind.

Victory or defeat is a common thing for military strategists, and the same is true for competitions. Ying Yuanzi is not unable to let go.

But the people at Wuling Academy are really bullying people.

In the last competition, even when the Tianyan Academy contestants voluntarily admitted defeat, they still did not stop fighting and brutally killed them.

Although Ying Yuanzi was angry at that time, this was the territory of Wuling Academy's influence and he could only swallow his anger.

Thinking of the scene at that time again, Ying Yuanzi's eyes were full of anger, and his anger was hard to dissipate!

"Lin Hao, Qin Yu, Lei Meng, Gu Yunle, the four of you, listen."

Suddenly, Ying Yuanzi spoke in a low voice and called the four of them by name.

"Master, what's the matter?"

Lin Hao and others looked slightly confused and looked at Ying Yuanzi beside them.

"In this competition, if any of the contestants from Wuling Academy try their best, you don't have to be merciful and just beat them to death."

There was a hint of coldness on Ying Yuanzi's old face, and he said in a low voice, "Did you hear that clearly?"

Hearing this, Lin Hao, Qin Yu and the others couldn't help but be slightly surprised.

Obviously, he did not expect that the usually amiable palace master would have such a ferocious side.

"yes."

Immediately, the four of them nodded solemnly.

In fact, they didn't need to explain it to Yuanzi, they would understand it naturally.

If they really wanted to take action, in terms of cruelty and ruthlessness, these four brothers would probably be stronger than most of the people present.

"clang--!"

At this moment, a melodious bell rang.

Immediately afterwards, there was some commotion deep in the square.

Countless glances were cast towards him.

But they saw a group of cavalry in armor, aggressively moving forward to clear the way.

In the middle of the team, a silver-haired man rode on a horse with an indifferent expression, following the cavalry to the high platform of the square.

He had an ordinary appearance and seemed to be about thirty years old, but his eyes full of vicissitudes of life made him look like an old man who had experienced countless years.

Then, under the gaze of everyone, the silver-haired man slowly walked onto the high platform.

"He is the person in charge of this Hundred Academy Competition? So young!"

"Yeah, he looks just a few years older than us. Can he take charge of the overall situation?"

Looking at the silver-haired man who suddenly appeared, many contestants present could not help but start talking in low voices.

"No rudeness!"

However, this kind of questioning immediately aroused the dissatisfaction of the palace masters, who almost unanimously reprimanded them.

It can be seen that although they are not weak in strength, they are clearly in awe when facing this silver-haired man.

"This guy is very strong."

Lin Hao's eyes narrowed slightly, looking at the silver-haired man who had already stepped onto the high platform, and thought to himself.

Although there is no slight fluctuation of spiritual energy on the other party's body.

However, just by the awed eyes of the palace masters present, one could tell that this guy was by no means an ordinary person.

Lin Hao guessed that his martial arts level would most likely reach the level of the Holy Realm!

At this time, on the high platform.

The silver-haired man looked down at the dense crowd of people in the square below with calm eyes.

Under his gaze, the originally noisy noise in the venue gradually became quiet.

After counting the interest.

The silver-haired man finally said: "I am the person in charge of this Hundred Academy Competition, Wei Ping."

The clear voice, blessed by spiritual energy, resounded throughout the square.

"This year's Hundred Academy Competition, after the discussion of the Nine Hall Sects, we plan to change to a brand new competition method."

Hearing this, everyone's expressions were slightly stern.

The weight of these four words, Nine Halls Sect, is as heavy as a mountain in the Cangqiong Continent.

Even if the forces of all the schools present were added together, they would not be as strong as the foundation of one sect.

For a moment, everyone was silent, listening to what the silver-haired man was about to say about the rules of the competition.

"I believe that everyone has heard of the race wars that took place thousands of years ago. Just like the rumors, it did indeed exist."

The silver-haired man's eyes were indifferent, staring into the void in front of him, as if he was muttering to himself: "And the battlefield back then is the land we are standing on now."

"Wuling City is just the tip of the iceberg. As for other areas, due to the influence of energy radiation, many strong human beings jointly sealed it to form an independent space."

"That space is now called the 'ancient battlefield'."

What, ancient battlefield?!

This narration undoubtedly caused quite a stir at the scene.

Everyone, including Lin Hao, looked shocked at this moment.

The college students who can come here to compete are all outstanding people from various regions.

It was soon guessed that this ancient battlefield would be the battle zone for their Hundred Academy Competition!

For a moment, everyone was surprised and filled with great expectations.

In today's Cangqiong Continent, most of the regional resources have been occupied and exploited by various forces. Only those with extremely good luck can gain opportunities.

However, the ancient battlefield was different.

That space that has been deposited for thousands of years must contain unimaginable treasures and even ancient inheritance.

If you can get some opportunities from it, it will definitely be a great help in martial arts!

Thinking of this, the eyes of the contestants present instantly became fanatical.

They were all secretly surprised that they were able to obtain the qualifications to enter the ancient battlefield among the first batch in this Hundred Academy Competition!

However, the old mansion masters sighed secretly in their hearts, obviously envious of this.

I remember that they had participated in the Hundred Academy Competition when they were young, but they didn't have this opportunity.
Chapter completed!