Chapter 76 Battle for the Quota

The last six people, including Kong Yishu and Sinan Xinhong, had six people. Among those who lost, only the young man who had fought against Kong Yishu challenged Sinan Xinhong unwillingly. This time, he burst out all his true qi and left his body, making him faintly with an invisible aura and indomitable. However, he pestered Si Nanxinhong to fight repeatedly.

He lost under the weakness of his body without exerting all his strength under Kong Yishu. This time, he encouraged the true qi of his whole body, circulated limbs and bones, and the power he burst out was far better than just now.

However, Si Nanxinhong, his strength, is a little stronger than that of Kong Yishu. Under his hot-blooded cry, he punched the attack, with a faint hot light, repelled the young man again and again and finally defeated him.

In full view of the public, six people won the battle, and the last six people fought against each other. In addition to Kong Yishu and Si Nanxinhong, the three who won the final three were actually the three who entered Shuifu Hantan to practice after them.

Five people plus a congenital eight-fold new student should have occupied six places in the secret assessment, and the remaining four places are in the hands of Chen Hu and three others and Yu Teng.

However, there are hundreds of people who can't compete with the top ten masters of Chongguang Academy and Chen Hu. They will not watch the new students who have been admitted to six new institutions and have learned nothing.

In the crowd, someone finally couldn't stand it. As soon as Soho announced the ownership of their six places, six young people stood up. With their breath, they could feel that their true strength and physical strength had surpassed the new students.

"Mr. Su, the secret assessment is a major event jointly participated by the four colleges, and it is also the assessment of the strongest disciples by the university. If the quota is wasted on a few new students, I'm afraid that my Chongguang Academy will continue to stay at the end of the four courtyards."

A disciple in blue said with a particularly unhappy expression. When he spoke, he looked arrogant and pretentious, which made the six people who had just won the quota look extremely ugly.

Su He glanced at him indifferently, with dissatisfaction on Weiyi's face. The disciple was scared and said slightly restrainedly, "According to the previous rules, Mr. Su, six people here want to compete for a place with the newcomer. The teacher will not refuse, will he?"

Su He swept the six people on the side of Kong Yishu. Seeing that their faces were full of anger and knew that they were unhappy, an unreachable smile flashed at the corners of his mouth. He nodded and was ready to watch the play.

"Hey!" The young man and the five people behind him were overjoyed at the same time, jumped onto the square platform and fought face to face with Kong Yishu.

"Hum, look, these shameless people come to bully new students again..."

"Come on, they have not been robbed before. This kind of bad atmosphere happens every year, and teachers don't care about it, because they think it may be easier to find talents."

In the crowd, there was a sound of discussion, and countless dissatisfied eyes stared at the six young people, but they all didn't care and said with a sneer, "You can get out of here. You don't deserve the quota."

Si Nanxinhong was very angry and said angrily, "Why do we get out? It's you who get out. This quota doesn't belong to you."

"Yes, this quota is ours. You can't take it away." Among the remaining four, the innate eight-fold new student said in an urn, behind him, the three people who had had a relationship with Kong Yishu, and their eyes were also angry.

The young man sneered, and the other five people also laughed wildly. But now, these quotas belong to us. Get out of here. Don't get angry and waste you.

"Then it depends on who abandoned whom?"

Suddenly, a low drink rose from the ground, mixed with a rolling sharp sword. In countless exclamation, a figure suddenly burst out, and a pair of iron fists, carrying endless sharpness and golden thunder and lightning, fell straight down to the face of the leading young man.

The young man was shocked, but his face remained unchanged. He hummed softly, and the strong true spirit gushed out like a tide, setting off an amazing momentum directly from his body. His two fists burst out in an instant, with a horrible eight-fold true qi, and directly touched Kong Yishu's fist.

"Bang!"

The dull fist collision sound spread like a ripple, and the two figures rushed out at the same time, and then quickly rushed together. The shadows of the fists and legs collided, and the dull impact sounded, with the wave-like sound and golden thunder and lightning. The two actually fought in an instant.

"Okay, I'll fight too!" Si Nanxinhong's eyes were full of fire, slightly lowered his waist, and then quickly rushed to another young man opposite. As soon as the young man sneered, a thin layer of fire cloud suddenly appeared in front of him. His feet shook, and a fierce true air erupted out, shaking the fire cloud away, and then his legs banged out again and again, and his whole body rushed to the opposite side. Nanxinhong attacked.

The youth's momentum suddenly exploded, but Si Nanxinhong was not panicked at all, and there was still a bright smile on his face. He bumped his fists fiercely, and his whole body concentrated in the middle of his fists in an instant, and instantly turned into a huge five-eed true qi ball.

"I'll kill you!"

Si Nanxinhong roared and raised his hands and smashed them fiercely. The young man took a few steps in a row. The true qi in his body accumulated to the peak, and the true qi gushed out in an instant, gathering on his fists and colliding with Si Nanxinhong.

"Bang!"

The real gas collided and exploded. The two stepped back a few steps at the same time, stepping on the ground with their legs, making a dull noise.

The two also quickly fought together. On the other side, the innate eightfold, relying on the eightfold true spirit, fought with the eightfold disciple of the old student and gained the upper hand. However, in the battle, he suddenly found that the other party's true spirit was extremely strong, and there was a faint sign of breaking through to the ninth.

This discovery made him lose his mind in an instant. The other party shook his fist shrewd and blocked his punch. His body hit his chest like an iron cow. With a bang, the real gas exploded up invisible ripples. On Kong Yishu's side, he, who looked the strongest, was actually the first to be injured and lost his combat effectiveness.

"Bang!"

Three muffled sounds sounded at the same time, and three figures flew out of the stage, fell to the ground and vomited blood. The blood rose in their eyes and glared unwillingly.

Four places were occupied in an instant.

The four disciples of victory turned around proudly and wanted to celebrate with the other two, but as soon as they turned their heads, a fiery red wall covered their eyes.

This wall of fire is not very real, with an illusory feeling, but the hotness surprised the four people, retreating a few steps and looking forward in horror.

A figure burns a faint flame all over the body. This is formed by the separation of true qi. The figure is not very burly and straight, but exudes a gentle atmosphere, like the warm sun in early spring, which warms people's people's s spleen.

But this breath gives people a feeling of frightening, because this breath gives people a feeling of breathlessness.

"The congenital eightfold..." The four people stared, and the young man who had just defeated the innate eightfold among the new students had a dark face. At the beginning of the eighth, how can the breath be so stable? There is no futility. This person has such a deep foundation.

In the young man's hand, he held a man with a blue nose and a swollen face, and several holes in his clothes were forcibly broken.

Si Nanxinhong took a deep breath, and the light red true qi flowed smoothly in the meridians of his body, slowly healing some wounds and cracks accumulated in flesh and blood. A few wisps of white smoke rose from the body, and the blood from the pores was steamed dry by the true air, which relieved. It feels good to beat people. I'm always beaten by my father, and I can finally vent it.

After saying that, he left the person in his hand off the stage, then grinned and looked at another battlefield. The four people in shock suddenly shocked and lost one person. How could they lose? How is that possible?

At the moment when Si Nanxinhong's eyes shifted, the four people were shocked again, and there was another one, their leader.

When they saw the final battlefield clearly, they were slightly relieved. Obviously, the last person had the upper hand.

Kong Yishu was forced to dodge repeatedly. His hands twisted and compressed from the meridians, and it fluctuated slightly. The formula drew a mysterious trajectory in his mind. The other party was innate eightfold. He took the lead, but he didn't expect that he could not get the upper hand at all. The other party's strength was much stronger than his phenomenon.

The murderous intention suddenly rose in the young man's eyes, and a white light flashed in his black pupils. When he turned over his hand, suddenly the true qi condensed. The magnificent true qi burst out in an instant, and suddenly became powerful in his fists and feet.

"The cracker!"

The two hands suddenly attacked like the crazy claws of tearing the stone tablet, imprinting on the chest of the Kong Yi tree and flying it fiercely. At the moment of flying to the ground, the young man suddenly burst out again and rushed to the bottom of the Kong Yi tree, and his hands wanted to create another miraculous effect.

"Kong Yishu!" Si Nanxinhong exclaimed in a low voice, clenched his fists, and his true anger burst out of his body again.

However, after flying up the hole tree and spit out a mouthful of blood, his eyes suddenly became fierce, his whole body was condensed, and his muscles were tense to the limit, as if there was a layer of golden light covering him, like a faint layer of golden scales. He suddenly turned around, and Ganglin turned back and hit him fiercely.

"Bang!"

When the fists and palms touched each other, Kong Yishu's body was hit high in the sky. The young man's face turned white, his hands were white and flowing, and the eight-fold true qi of nature were all condensed in his hands.

"The last move, solve you!"

With a low shout, his hands hit up again, and his hands were full of the idea of a broken rock monument. Kong Yishu was the rock monument.

The fast-falling Kong Yishu suddenly twisted his waist. With the help of the explosion of Zhenqi, his body fell horizontally and rushed out of the Zhenqi outside the body. It was strongly twisted and compressed to the extreme, and the electric lights crackled. The power was much stronger than that of the cracked tablet hand, but the pressure of Zhenqi was more than half weak.

However, at this moment, his eyes were also murderous and murderous, like a golden sword that suddenly came out of its sheath. His fist rushed out of his waist, bringing the sound of sword thunder.

"Golden Thunder Fist!"

"Bang!!!"

The last blow of the two did their best, and the hard rock floor on the ground finally couldn't stand the cracking. Generally, only at the peak of nine times, the strong man of the Yuantai can break the ground. At the moment when the two encouraged all the true qi collision, cracks spread one after another, and the two floors under the feet of the young man were even more Suddenly, a bang burst open, and the gravel flew around the field, causing a chaotic exclamation from the crowd.

"Bang!"

The young man finally couldn't stand it. His legs were soft and his knees hit the ground fiercely. The truth is that ordinary people have to knock on the skin and flesh, but the immortal warrior's body is strong, which only makes him feel a sharp pain and humiliation.

The hands hung numbly on both sides, the tiger's mouth cracked, the blood flowed out, and the blood spread.

In contrast, Kong Yishu was shaken in mid-air. After a while, he fell to the ground. His legs staggered a few times and stood firm. He vomited blood, his chest was not straightened, and his body shook several times.

Looking at his hands, the tiger's mouth also cracked, and even a blue vein burst on his forearm, and blood flowed out.

When the two hit, both of them were affected by their internal organs. Not to mention the internal injury, it was difficult to distinguish between external injuries. At a glance, it was really difficult to distinguish which was stronger and which was weak.

However, don't forget that Kong Yishu is a congenital sevenfold, and the young man is a congenital eightfold. The true spirit is strong. Kong Yishu has the upper hand, but he can compete with the young man, which shows his strength.

Gently shook his body, and Kong Yishu was surprised to find that a turbulent force suddenly gushed out of the limbs and bones, infused into the limbs. In the Dantian, Jianwan emitted a thick golden light, and a sword gas suddenly swam and rushed into his fingers.

Without much thought, Kong Yi's horse body flashed and rushed to the young man. He pinched his sword finger and spit out a wisp of pale golden sword air. As soon as the golden sword spirit came out, hundreds of people immediately exclaimed together, and many people even jumped in shock.

As soon as the sharpness of sword spirit came out, everyone present felt that their scalp was numb and their pores were closed. An irresistible death pressed on everyone's hearts and they were short of breath.

"Damn, is that sword spirit? True qi can condense the sword spirit, and there can't be that kind of sharpness.

"Wo!"

The sword spirit is powerful, and the true spirit can be condensed from the body, but the condensed sword spirit is just a virtual appearance. Only those who know the sword formula and have vitality can condense the real sword spirit, because the sword spirit condensed by the vitality can be as real, and can break through gold and stone and split mountains and seas.

However, when the powerful sword spirit was used by a fairy warrior who was only seven-heavy immortal warriors, everyone was shocked in an instant.

The sword spirit finally stopped in front of the young man. The young man's face turned pale and bloodless. At the moment when the sword spirit appeared, he felt death and even forgot to resist. He let the sword spirit spit out on the fingers of the hole tree and touched his forehead.

A hair-softening fear occupied all his mind.

Seeing that the young man's fighting spirit disappeared, Kong Yishu then loosened the happy big stone, pressed down his tired body, and the golden sword gas on his fingers withdrew from his body. The meridians were once again severely cut and sank into Dantian Jianwan.

"If you want to kill the enemy, only by urging Jianwan can they use the extremely golden sword spirit normally. With the body, they can't bear this terrible sword power."

Kong smiled faintly, and the true air gushed out of his limbs unexpectedly filled his weakness.

He knew that after the battle, his strength had increased again, and his physical potential was forced out a lot, which made him just enter the realm of seven-fold strength and fight steadily.

The pale golden true qi in his body slowly recovered, and the immortal formula quietly operated. An immortal will was gradually changing his true qi and body. He had not yet discovered this phenomenon.

Suho's face has always been very flat, but there has always been a figure reflected in her water-like eyes.

"Is it an illusion? The nine immortal treasures of Xiandao will never exist in the world... What the hell is that?"

Soho slowly got up and said, "Everyone has seen the ending. Two of the new students have saved the quota, and the remaining four places can be grabbed."

After saying this, the four new students have been thrown out of the quota and showed no mercy at all. Among the four people, the innate hatred was incomparable. Hearing this, they immediately jumped to the square platform regardless of their injuries and found a congenital seven-fold old disciple.

"Teacher, I'm willing to challenge him from Tao!" The momentum on Tao's body was like the rising sun, and from the weak and blazing road, the injury on his body actually increased his fierceness.

The young man in the seven-fold realm changed his face and was secretly angry. Why did he forget this? His opponent was not dead. If he lost, he could find others.

Su He nodded slightly and suddenly showed a light of surprise. He didn't wait for the reaction of the youth in the seven-fold realm. His right hand was raised and fell down. A strong wind raged. His whole body quickly approached his opponent, and his hand fell like a boulder of thousands of troops.

"Recompared stone palm!"

The young man's thin body made a sad sound of broken bones under this palm. He dared not fly backwards, spewed out a mouthful of blood fog, and fell into a coma.

"You actually attacked!"

The young man next to him roared furiously, and then, under the contempt of hundreds of people, he even attacked and came to the back of Cong Tao and slapped him.

"Get out!"

The strong wind came from the back of Tao, and I didn't want to shout angrily. The last true qi broke out from behind, and with the strong body of the eight-fold realm, it suddenly retreated back and hit, as if it was going to hit a mountain.

Their voices are extremely fierce, making this elderly young man, who is not very burly, look extremely upright and tall.

The attacking young man was shaken away and spitting blood and flying back, but in the end, he still stabilized down, wiped the blood stains from the corners of his mouth, and smiled grimly and wanted to take action again.

"Enough!" Soho suddenly shouted softly, and after a while in his sleeve robe, the young man was immediately pressed down and fell to the ground with a bang.

"When I nodded, the battle between them had begun, not a sneak attack." Su He said coldly, "Even if he was attacked, as a fairy warrior, he was not always vigilant and lost."

The scene calmed down for a moment, and then hundreds of people began to talk noisyly again.

"Three of the new students occupy the quota. After tomorrow, ten of you will come to the main hall again."

Soho shook off his long sleeves and left.

"Oh!" Si Nanxinhong roared excitedly, and the remaining 70 new students rushed over under the envy of an old disciple and congratulated Kong Yishu.

"Well, so many people are watching. Are there any rules? Let's all break up." Chen Hu and the three of them came separately and shouted.

PS: Sorry, there is something urgent today. The update was much later, so I squeezed the two updates together to update it. 5,000 words is barely a big chapter. Please collect and read it!