Chapter 170 Participate in the battle

Zhuo Yuhan looked at the smoke and dust in the field calmly, and the result was clear and said faintly, "There has never been a shortage of genius in this world. I used to be in a small Zhuoyang city, just watching the sky in a well. The vast continent is the stage of our generation.

For geniuses, Zhuo Yuhan is no longer surprised. Is there still a shortage of geniuses in Tianmu College? Shen Haotian, the little marquis of Tianchen, and Murong Ranxi, the 14th prince, are all talented people.

"Not bad. If you become a king or lose a bandman, you will find that the Tianjue mainland is really big in the future. Witches, demons, demons, and ancient relics will appear on the stage of Tianjue Continent in the near future.

Just as Zhuo Yuhan communicated with Yan, there was an uproar in the field. Mr. Fu Chong's hair was half kneeling on the ground, and the long knife in his hand was broken, leaving only a knife handle in his hand, and a drop of scarlet blood dripped with the corners of his mouth. However, the young man in blue stood firmly aside. The golden gun in his hand exuded golden gas, only an inch away from Fu Chong's neck, and the sharp gas could pierce his body at any time.

"You lost." The young man in blue said calmly.

"Yes. I lost. A good move has not been seen before, and I, Fu Chong, am convinced by the loss. I'm willing to bet and lose. This extraterra star meteorite iron belongs to you.

Fu Chong did not make any extreme moves, but slowly stood up, turned his palms, and threw a milky iron block the size of a fist to the teenager in blue.

"You are awesome. In just one year, he has grown from the original ant-like little man to today's cultivation. If you beat me, you are the twelfth master on the list. But in the People's List Competition, I will take my place back again. Fu Chong wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth and said in a low voice.

"We are waiting for you at any time."

The young man in blue took over the milky alien meteorite iron and started heavy, and a star power permeated from it. The teenager took a look at Fu Chong, turned around and walked down the martial arts platform of the arena, and disappeared into the crowd. Where the young man in blue passed, everyone automatically gave way, and their eyes were full of shock and fear.

The three lists of heaven and earth people have a very high gold content in Tianmu College. The people on the three lists should not be underestimated.

"It seems that there will be another dark horse in today's people's list competition."

"I didn't expect that the civilian like a beggar had cultivated to such a horrible extent for a year. In this year's list competition, several people are happy and worried.

After the teenager in blue left, everyone hurriedly whispered to the discussion. Although Tianmu College is full of noble children, there are only so many eldest sons, more of whom are sons of concubines. Although these children also have a noble name, they will not enjoy any royal salary, let alone inherit the title. Therefore, not all noble children in Tianmu College are geniuses and are excellent people.

People like Shen Haotian and Murong Ranxi are still rare.

"Bcomb it!"

Ye Lanshan looked at the man beside her with a proud face and stretched out her right hand and said.

"What?" The man didn't expect Fu Chong to be defeated by an unknown boy. For a moment, it was a little difficult to accept. He looked at Ye Lanshan and said.

"Hey, you still want to play tricks on you. If you lose, bring ten merits. Ye Lanshan said proudly. This merit is too easy to earn. Ye Lanshan seemed to want to wave to herself again when she saw the inexhaustible merit.

"Humph, what did I lose? Did I bet with you? Go away. Humph!"

When the man saw Ye Lanshan and Zhuo Yuhan's eyes, he knew that they must be newcomers. The pain in his heart was a meritorious value and lost like this, so he turned his face and snorted coldly, and was about to leave. However, an arm suddenly stretched out in the oblique brake to block his way.

"Leaving is a merit. I don't want to do it." Zhuo Yuhan looked at the man calmly and said. While Zhuo Yuhan spoke, a prison-like dragon momentum was released, forming an invisible aura to cover the latter, whose legs suddenly felt weak.

"Well... I... I'll give it to you."

This man turned around and saw Zhuo Yuhan's dark pupils, as if they were bottomless. Canglong's momentum carried the power of divine thunder, which made him dare not refute and make a difference, so he had to hand over the jade slip obediently.

"It's almost the same. If you want to play tricks, it's shameless."

Ye Lanshan took over Yu Jian, and as soon as Juehun explored it, there were ten merit points among them. She immediately nodded to Zhuo Yuhan with a smile.

"Get out! Don't let me see you again."

As soon as Zhuo Yu's cold aura ended, the man with a rat's head felt that the pressure had receded like a tide. His back was cold, and his clothes had been soaked by cold sweat. The man was shocked and dared not stay any longer. He squeezed into the crowd and disappeared.

"Yu Han, here you are."

Ye Lanshan threw Yujian to Zhuo Yuhan with a smile and said playfully, "I didn't expect that it would be so easy to earn merit in the arena. It seems that you don't have to worry about practice in the future.

"You are lucky this time. There will be no such luck next time. You'd better go to the battle honestly. Zhuo Yuhan rolled his eyes and said helplessly.

"With you, aren't you sure? By the way, how did you know that the young man in blue would win just now? Ye Lanshan fell to Zhuo Yu's cold ears and exhaled like Lan and said softly.

"I guessed."

Zhuo Yuhan was a little uncomfortable with Ye Lanshan's intimate action. He turned his head and shrugged his shoulders.

"You guessed accurately. Then guess who will win next. Let's continue to gamble." Ye Lanshan put her smooth chin on Zhuo Yuhan's broad shoulder and said in a very powerful voice.

"I don't know! If you want to bet, don't pull me. I went to sign up for the battle. This is a little merit for you. I hope you don't lose anything when you come back.

Zhuo Yuhan said something very simply, and then threw Yu Jian to Ye Lanshan, and his body squeezed into the crowd and disappeared.

"Bastard. Auntie will make a bet to see what you can do!" Ye Lanshan looked at Zhuo Yuhan who disappeared from the crowd and hummed with her sexy lips up.

To participate in the arena, you need to sign up and get an identity card. Every time you participate in a competition, you will register your identity first, so that it is convenient to record the achievements of each student. Winners in the arena can get merit rewards, while losers do not need to pay merit, but they need to work for the arena. Such as maintaining order, cleaning and so on.

"Name."

Zhuo Yuhan walked to the place of registration. A middle-aged teacher looked up at the latter and asked faintly.

"Zhuo Yuhan."

"The title!"

"Six-grade Scholar."

The dialogue between the two was extremely concise. As soon as the middle-aged teacher took out a white jade card, stroked his finger on it, and an identity card belonging to Zhuo Yuhan was completed. The middle-aged teacher threw the jade card to Zhuo Yuhan and said plainly.

"After receiving the identity card, you can go to the battle. Remember, if you lose, you need to stay to work for the arena for free.

Zhuo Yuhan took the jade card and nodded. Turn around and walk to the place where the battle is arranged. The arena is the only way for the whole college to gain meritorious service, and few students come to the battle every day. Therefore, it was soon Zhuo Yuhan's turn.

Zhuo Yuhan doesn't know what his opponent's cultivation is, but he won't be too high. The arena has the rules of the arena, which is still divided into three venues. In the human pole arena, the highest cultivation is the master of the list, and there will never be a master of the list.

Zhuo Yuhan walked to the No. 5 martial arts platform and saw a young man in gray jumping from the stands from afar. He moved neatly and freely, and suddenly bursts of applause. Zhuo Yuhan saw that the other party had come on the stage, his toes were gentle, and his body flashed away. The people around him only felt a flower in front of him, and the figure flashed. The next moment, Zhuo Yuhan's body had appeared on the martial arts platform.

"Zhao Peng." Seeing Zhuo Yuhan's terrible speed, the young man in gray suddenly flashed a thick and nervous look in his eyes and arched his hand.

"Zhuo Yuhan!"

Zhuo Yuhan returned a slight salute and said indifferently, "Please!"

"Look at the move, the meteor flying legs." Zhao Peng was also rude. The milky white crown on his head was sacrificed, and the eight flashing gold stars showed his cultivation, the Eight-grade Scholar. Bapin Shijue is enough to compete in the list competition. Zhuo Yuhan didn't expect to meet a master as soon as he came.

Zhao Peng's attack did not give Zhuo Yuhan time to think. His body fell like a meteor, flying around, stirring the air and sweeping the aura.

"Yin!"

Zhuo Yuhan took a step back slightly, and immediately kicked on the ground, and his body bounced like air. He met Zhao Peng's attack. The aura was released and formed an invisible dragon. Zhao Peng only felt a sound of dragon singing deep into his soul, which made his blood chaotic and the attack momentum dropped a lot.

"Kick the eight wastes."

"Bum!" Zhuo Yuhan experienced a lot of battles and has rich experience. When Zhao Peng lost his mind, he used the word "kick" in Bajiquan, kicked the eight wildernesses, broke his long legs in the air, broke the meteor and flew around, and kicked the latter out of the field.

"You lost." Zhuo Yuhan's body landed, patted his sleeves naturally, and said indifferently. Eight-pin Shijue, it is difficult to pose a threat to him now. Zhao Peng's strength is only more than ten horses. It's not Zhuo Yuhan's opponent, and there is a difference between one move.

"Wang. Who is this person? This attack is so fierce. Awesome, awesome."

"The teenager in blue just now has a dark horse. It seems that this year's people's list competition is really a crouching tiger and hidden dragon." After Zhao Peng left in dismay, the people around the stands burst into a huge cheer, and some people began to inquire about Zhuo Yuhan's identity.

Zhuo Yuhan won one game and continued to fight after receiving three points of merit. Now there are still about 80 days left in the Liren List Competition, that is to say, Zhuo Yuhan needs at least 80 merit points. Only by fighting quickly can he get merit points.

Zhuo Yuhan has a pilgrimage to return as his own martial arts, and with the unique ability of Canglong Jueguan, the throughput of Taiyuan Zhenqi is very huge, so he fights repeatedly, the more brave he is, and he is not exhausted at all. In just three hours, Zhuo Yuhan has achieved five consecutive victories, which has caused a sensation in the whole human pole arena.

"Ordinary battles are only worth three points of merit. If it goes on like this, it's too slow. It seems that we can only fight with the masters on the list.

The arena stipulates that if a master of the non-human list defeats the people on the list, he can get additional merit points. The higher the list, the more rewards he will be. The competitiveness of Tianmu College can be seen. The masters on the three lists of people in heaven and earth will be challenged at any time.