Chapter 143 scuffle

Zhuo Yuhan stood still and didn't understand. The teachers of Tianmu College came out one by one and quickly commanded the more than 5,000 teenagers to stand in line. The whole process was orderly. After a short period of incense, all the young people were divided into teams.

"Good! Now there are 5,623 people in total. I repeat, people over 16 years old and those who have not reached the title of scholarly leave immediately, otherwise once they are found out, you can't afford the punishment of Tianmu College. The middle-aged man looked down at the vast crowd below and reminded him again.

This time, no one left. The next moment, a white jade bead suddenly appeared in the man's hand. The jade bead emitted a bright luster. The man held the jade bead, and a milky white light sprinkled down, covering more than 5,000 teenagers present.

Zhuo Yuhan in the crowd only felt the flowers under his eyes, and a wisp of white light immediately shot into his body. The white light was very soft. As soon as he entered Zhuo Yuhan's body, he began to swim in his limbs. After a week of operation, he did not find anything strange and flew out and entered the white jade beads. .

"Bum bang!"

Zhuo Yuhan opened his eyes and immediately saw more than 20 young people shaken out by the man's hand, falling to the ground one by one, and blood spewing out of his mouth.

"I have already reminded you to deceive the superiors and deceive the subordinates. Enter the heavenly prison."

The middle-aged man looked at the more than 20 people indifferently and immediately waved his hand. The imperial forest army around the square immediately came out and took the more than 20 people down and put them into prison.

After solving these indiscriminate people, the middle-aged man glanced at the crowd below and said without emotion, "Now, each team has begun to fight, leaving only 50 people."

As soon as the middle-aged man's voice fell, everyone immediately tightened their nerves. There are only 50 people left. It is obvious that everyone has to kill each other, fight, and leave the last 50 people standing.

Many of the people who came to participate in the selection were the sons of some merchants in Yanjing City or people from the surrounding cities. There is no doubt that these people have nothing*. If they die, they will die. Of course, it doesn't mean that the whole Yan Kingdom only has so many people who have cultivated to become a knight under the age of 16, but many places are thousands of miles away from Yanjing, or even 100,000 miles away. They don't know the news at all. Even if they know it, they can't get there.

This external recruitment is just a sudden order given by the crown of the king of the Yan Kingdom, which is a temptation, so it is almost aimed at the young heroes around the capital.

When Zhuo Yuhan heard the words, he immediately became secretly alert. His whole body was full of true qi, and his eyes flashed with cold light. The powerful soul power spread out from the heart of his eyebrows and paid attention to every move around him. The current situation is a scuffle. Anyone can be his enemy. Zhuo Yuhan has some ability, but he doesn't dare to take it lightly.

"Huo!"

Suddenly, a strong wind roared on the left side of Zhuo Yuhan, and his fist was as strong as the wind. This circle was a sneak attack. However, Zhuo Yuhan's soul was so powerful that the clues around him could not escape his feeling. Almost at the moment when the other party moved, Zhuo Yuhan felt it.

"Hmm, a nobleman, I can't measure myself."

Zhuo Yuhan caught a glimpse of the white crown on the head of the young man in yellow, indicating his grade. In Zhuo Yu's cold eyes, it's really nothing. The iron fist broke the wind and went straight to Zhuo Yuhan's head. Zhuo Yuhan came with his hands on his back, unmoved, and didn't even deflected his head.

The young man in yellow saw that Zhuo Yuhan was motionless and thought that he did not react. A sneer appeared at the corners of his mouth, and his fist accelerated by three points.

"Get out of here."

Just when his fist was only one foot away from Zhuo Yuhan, Zhuo Yuhan suddenly took action, shouted coldly, and Bajiquan attacked.

Move like a bow, like thunder.

The essence of Bajiquan is perfectly reflected in Zhuo Yuhan's hands. The young man in yellow didn't even have time to react, so he flew back and knocked down another young man. The fist collapsed, and the right arm was blown off by Zhuo Yuhan's powerful force and fell down. This is also the reason why Zhuo Yuhan is merciful, otherwise, the young man in yellow will be directly killed.

With the power of ten horses, a huge stone can be easily smashed, let alone the body of a young man in yellow. The battle between Zhuo Yuhan and the young man in yellow undoubtedly kicked off, and the young people next to him began to take action. Of course, many people took action against Zhuo Yuhan.

"Boom!"

Most of these people are Shijue Yi and Yi, which poses no threat to Zhuo Yuhan. Zhuo Yuhan stood still and did not take the initiative to attack others, but as long as someone took the initiative to come to the door, Zhuo Yuhan would never be soft. Bajiquan brazenly bombarded and cut off one hand. At this moment, Zhuo Yuhan finally felt the power of Bajiquan.

In a blink of an eye, more than 20 people have lie down, and each young man has sacrificed the crown. In the field, the fists are flying, the palms are flying, and the legs are fierce. Everyone tried their best to knock down the other party. Of course, there are also many people, like Zhuo Yuhan, who are almost still and easy to deal with.

Pick up the persimmon softly.

The crown is a symbol of the title of a martial artist. Those three-grade knights and four-grade knights, everyone deliberately bypassed and did not attack. Zhuo Yuhan did not sacrifice the crown, because his physical strength was more than enough to deal with these people. Zhuo Yuhan did not want to expose his real strength too early.

Of course, there are still some people with no eyes who see that Zhuo Yuhan did not sacrifice the crown, thinking that it is easy to bully and attack. At this time, five alliance-like people gathered around, and all five looked at Zhuo Yuhan. Zhuo Yuhan glanced at the five people, and as soon as the aura on his body was released, he immediately swept out. The five people suddenly felt that they were like a fallen leaf in the wind and rain, and were swept up by Zhuo Yuhan's aura and thrown out.

Zhuo Yuhan stood with his hands behind his hand and looked at the people who were still fighting. His whole body was outside, and no one could approach him within three feet. In this way, he will be free,

The whole square resounded with the boiling sound of shouting and fist collision, and the sound of the aura sweeping was endless.

A full hour. The battle gradually calmed down.

However, there are only 2,000 people standing on the field. The middle-aged man didn't give everyone time to breathe and said indifferently, "Continue to divide into groups of 100 people."

When everyone heard this, they immediately understood what was going to happen next? However, in the face of the orders of Tianmu College, who dares not to obey? Soon, the team stood up, and the middle-aged man's voice resounded through the audience again: "Continue the scuffle, leaving only 50 people in each team."

The purpose of Tianmu College is very simple, which is to keep the ten strongest people among them. Such a scuffle is the best way to select. In order to keep it in the melee, in addition to strong power, we also need some wisdom.

Otherwise, even a strong man will fail immediately in the face of the siege of 99 people. The remaining 2,000 people, whether in terms of strength or martial arts level, are much stronger. However, it is not enough to pose a threat to Zhuo Yuhan.

Stand upright and stand still.

Zhuo Yuhan is like an infallable God of War, and there are continuous scuffles around him, but it does not affect him at all. As soon as the aura was released, everything was bounced away within three feet. Zhuo Yuhan closed his eyes and turned a blind eye to the melee around him.

"Tianmu College. Are you going to select students in this way of continuous melee? I'm afraid that's not all. If you only have cultivation, you can make everyone sacrifice the crown, and you can know the level of cultivation at a glance. Why bother with melee?

Although Zhuo Yuhan closed his eyes, his mind was full of thoughts and his heart was like a mirror. Tianmu College will not do anything for no reason, let alone waste time testing for no reason. Zhuo Yuhan is constantly thinking about what will happen next. After a round of melee ended, a new round of melee continued to begin. The time slowly disappeared in this melee, but fewer and fewer people stayed in the square.

"Bum..."

Zhuo Yuhan clearly remembered that this was the eighteenth person who hit his own aura. Slowly opened his eyes, and there were still more than 100 people standing on the field. The continuous scuffle has removed the weak. There is no doubt that more than 100 people in the field are masters of the knights.

"Very good! Congratulations to the 126 people who are still standing there. You have passed the second level. The following is the third level. Only one-third of you can stay at this level.

The middle-aged man looked down at more than 100 people below and said plainly.

"I'd like to see what tricks Tianmu College is going to play." Zhuo Yuhan looked up at the man in a moon-white robe in the air and sneered in his heart.

PS: In the past two days, there have been a lot of private affairs, and I am upset, and even the update time cannot be stabilized. It's all time to come back in the evening to update two chapters. In terms of the plot, I'm not satisfied, but the general direction is right. I'm really sorry. First of all, I will modify the details later. Please forgive me!

Sincerely apologize! Huangfu!