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Chapter five hundred and forty-one clean up garbage

As the referee announced his entry, a series of vitality burst out from the players, and then jumped high and landed on the ring in various postures.

Among them, there are many heroes who show dazzling gorgeous body movements, which refreshes the audience. The shouts of cheers rang out all the way, especially the shouts of their own people.

Many contestants stood upright on the stage with a heroic look, taking advantage of the short time before the selection began, and waved to the relatives and friends in the audience. There were even more charming young people looking far away from each other, looking at the pleasing girls hidden in the inconspicuous place, and feasting their eyes.

Although there are contestants who are determined to perform well and try their best to pass the selection, for more heroes, the Lingwu Academy seems too unattainable. They also know that the harsh admission standards are. They come here, but do not just treat this industry as an ordinary experience for the sake of admission.

In fact, most of the players in the field are in the Qi Realm. For these people in the training stage, the Lingwu Academy is an illusory existence and is impossible to pass. It is better to take advantage of the situation when they can show off and expose the limelight first.

The quality of the contestants seems to be a little different. Some are like Chu Tian who concentrate on their opponents, and some take advantage of this short opportunity to frequently pose for the audience to appreciate. The various aspects of the world can be seen in this arena.

"Now I announce that the competition has officially begun." The referee shouted loudly.

As soon as he spoke, most of the people woke up, and quickly took out the weapon of their hand. The vitality rose from his body, his eyes were cold and ready to go. Even the scum who took the time to see the girls turned their bodies over, took out their swords, and pretended to behave.

Chu Tian did not take out the weapons. According to Chao Yaoyi, who was still a distance away, both of them had some support.

What's more, in their opinion, there is no opponent in this arena worthy of their direct eyes.

The referee's announcement fell, as if it was driving the prelude. The ring suddenly became popular. The players rushed towards the opponent who was closest to the enemy, gathered the rolling Yuanli on the weapon, and blew the opponent in the head with a loud shout, either attacking or defending, fighting in one place, with Yuanli scattered, and the scene was quite lively.

A strong man rushed straight to Chu Tian, ​​stomped his feet on the ground, jumped high, raised his mace with both hands, and gathered his Yuanli on it, and blasted hard towards Chu Tian's head.

The selection rules are not to deliberately cause disability, but if you can't even bear the basic attack, you can't blame others. Teacher Lianye Shen doesn't have much to say.

Chu Tian's pupil was reflected in his strong man's pupils, and there was no slight wave in his eyes. Just as the Wolf Smoke Gang was about to fall, he slowly raised his right hand, and the dark energy condensed on it and turned into the form of Yuangang. The black jade-like palm steadily caught the wolf sheep stick.

The man's face was grim and his face was filled with astonishment.

He was proud of his divine power and was condescending to be able to defeat his opponent. Unexpectedly, the wolf and sheep stick fell into the opponent's hands, but it was like a scoundrel shaking a tree, and could not shake the opponent at all.

Especially, when he saw the vital energy condensed into a stimulus in the other party's hand, he couldn't help but look horrified.

This silver-haired boy is so old that he actually has the cultivation level of the Huagang Realm.

Originally, he believed that with his high-end physical training, even if he could not get the position of champion, he should have lost several people in a row in this ring. He could also give his relatives and friends an explanation with good performance. Unexpectedly, he encountered a master of this level from the beginning.

"Damn it, I'm so lucky. I'm just beating a kid. He turned out to be a pervert in the Huagang Realm. His character is really bad."

This thought quickly passed through the strong man's heart. His mouth squirmed and he smiled bitterly: "Brother, I offended me just now, please be gentle."

"I understand." Chu Tian smiled, this man was honest.

Chu Tian threw the strong man out of the field, and the strong man landed steadily, his hands trembling with the wolf and sheep stick. Several relatives and friends next to him came to support him. The strong man looked at Chu Tian, ​​and he couldn't help but show gratitude.

However, Chu Tian was in the mood to pay attention to his grateful gaze at this time.

The competition is not over yet.

Just as Chu Tian fought with the strong man, several swords attacked his back under the enchanting Yuanli, but the people felt the sudden burst of Chu Tian, ​​and their faces were full of horror. They seemed to have seen a ghost, and even stopped the momentum of the sword in their hands.

Even a young man with a cockscomb head could not hold back his hands because he used too much force. He had a ruthless look in his eyes. He used all his strength to prevent the shaking knife from falling down, blood from his mouth, and his face was pale, obviously to avoid slashing Chu Tian, ​​which made him hurt.

This person sacrifices himself as others, but he can be called selflessness.

This scene happened in a formal competition, which made people laugh bitterly. In fact, it is quite normal. After all, the difference between the Body Training Realm and the Huagang Realm is too big. No one would have thought that they would be so sad. There would be someone on the ring who has reached the Huagang Realm with cultivation.

Although Chu Tian did not move, in fact, as early as when he entered the field, he mobilized the spiritual thoughts from the Niwan Palace and distributed them densely around, monitoring all movements on the ring.

With his current spiritual cultivation, spiritual thoughts can easily cover the entire arena, and everything emitted on it cannot escape his mastery.

Chu Tian slowly turned around and looked at the young man with Jimeng head. The man laughed dryly, and his legs trembled and said, "Brother, I'm disturbing you. I definitely didn't mean it."

Seeing Chu Tian take a step forward, the young man with a cocks-comb trembled in his heart and asked, "Brother, don't you do it, can I jump down by myself?"

Chu Tian squatted down and nodded with a calm face.

The young man from Jicomb shouted and rushed out of the field. He was about to reach the edge of the ring. He was about to jump off with a decent look on his face, but he was kicked by a flying kick and kicked him hard under the stage. The old and new injuries hit the ground face down and fainted directly.

The person who made the move was a coquettish guy who picked up a head of the hand, stood proudly at the edge of the ring without anyone else, and took advantage of the fact that no one attacked him and put on several shapes.

Everyone else saw him looking proud, but they didn't know that this person was crying silently in his heart.

His cultivation level has reached the Qi-concentrated realm. He thought that if he had good luck, he could get into the official selection. Unexpectedly, he met Chu Tian, ​​a master in the same ring, and there was no hope of advancing to the official selection. He could only think about it now, try to pick up as many heads as possible to prove that he is not the lowest-level salted fish.

What else can he do besides posing for abusing food?

The strength this man burst out was just like the early stage of Qi Concentration, and he had just been promoted. Chu Tian just glanced at him and withdrew his gaze and focused on the guys who were close to him.

Those people ignored it and the look of fear emerged in their eyes.

Suddenly someone shouted: "Everyone, run away."

The people around Chu Tian scattered and fled in panic, as embarrassed as a dog that was strayed from a family.

Chu Tian smiled and shook his head, "These guys really don't cry until they see the coffin."

Chu Tian Yinlin climbed his legs, his body flashed, and disappeared from the spot. There seemed to be a blurry shadow invisible to the naked eye in the air. When he appeared again, he had already come to the man who shouted "Everyone, run, run," he stuck out his palm, grabbed the man's vest, and threw it off the stage.

Due to the punishment in mind and the force of his hands was slightly heavy, the man fell to the ground, smashing cracks into the ground, foaming at his mouth, and feeling embarrassed.

After killing this man, Chu Tian appeared behind the other man without any warning, poked his right hand out and did the same thing.

For a moment, Chu Tian's figure was like the wind, constantly appearing and disappearing. Every time he appeared, one person would be thrown off the stage, one after another, just like putting dumplings in a hot pot.

"It's not bad. I thought you were just a guy who relied on beast-controlling talismans to make a living, but my cultivation level was also in the Gang Realm. However, the beast-controlling master who lost his pet could only rely on his own force to pose a great threat to me, hehe."

Chao Yao touched the minibus and watched Chu Tian’s performance, just like an old hunter seducing a beast, and his eyes released an evil light.

While he was thinking about it, a pair of twins were already fighting swords behind him. These two people were actually good at Qi Concentration Realm, and their cultivation was not weak. With cooperation, their combat effectiveness increased.

At present, there are two Huagang Realm and three Huagang Realm on the 118th arena. In some arenas, there is not one Huagang Realm. Maybe there is only one or two Huagang Realm. The distribution of high-end combat power is extremely uneven.

This is the audition, and for ordinary people, luck is very important.

What's even more rare is that the attacks of these two people did not cause any noise, silently, like poisonous snakes, with a smile of conspiracy in their eyes.

The two of them had long noticed that Chao Yao was very strong, so they decided to attack him first, destroy his strong enemy, and then deal with others.

Chao Yao seemed to have no idea.

But just as the sword was about to stab the body, Chao Yao suddenly turned around, turned his legs around and kicked the twin brother's sword with one move, changing his power, and accurately blocking his brother's sword.

The two swords intersected, and a series of sparks lit up. The two brothers were as powerful as each other. When they collided with each other, their chests were stuffy and their movements stopped for a moment.

Taking advantage of this moment, Chao Yao flew up and kicked the two of them from afar, and a leisurely voice sounded from his mouth.

"However, before dealing with that kid, I'd better clean up the garbage on the stage first."
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