Originally, the fruit of victory belonging to the north was thrown away in vain!

At this moment, the host scratched his head in disbelief, and then confirmed the player who fell in the field, and finally announced: "The winner of the first round of written test, Nanfang, Lin Ziping!"

In an instant, the competition venue was once again drowned by shouts!

This is the Southern disciples, the emotions that have been accumulated for too long, and they are released at this moment!

On the other hand, the northern disciple Yiren was all like eggplant with frosted faces, and their faces looked ugly.

It's a shame!

Many times, they have been accustomed to the rhythm of the northern war songs in the first competition, but now, this rhythm has been broken.

They were unacceptable for a moment.

Lin Ziping returned to the platform, and the rest of the people asked happily: "Twenty-seven, how are you? How do you feel?"

Lin Ziping smiled and said, "I don't feel it, it's too weak."

Hearing this, Long Lei's face next to him turned purple!

Chen Ping smiled faintly and said, "Lord Long Manor, that person Jia Yangyao seems to be a big deal. My man is more ruthless. I'll be more troublesome. If I need medical expenses, I can pay."

"Need not!"

Long Lei said coldly, and said to the other person behind him who was dressed in black and some prodigal son, "The next game is you, I will definitely win it!"

"Yes! The owner of the manor!"

...

Lin Ziping played for the first game on behalf of the South, and defeated his opponent Jia Yangyao in the fastest time in history, becoming the opening lottery of the game!

At the scene, the northern disciples Yiren, who had recovered from surprise, discussed at this moment:

"Hmph! Even such a bad opponent can't beat him. Jia Yangyao's strength is also exaggerated!"

"Hey, I must be too underestimating the enemy. I didn't expect the other party to be so strong!"

However, the south began to mock it:

"Haha, I think I can go on. If I meet me, I will definitely stand one second more than Jia Yangyao."

"Hahaha! That's right, I can stand for two more seconds!"

In an instant, the disciple Yiren from the south and the north started arguing again!

"How about it, what do you look at? Try another one!"

"Look at you, you're going to do something!"

Just when both sides were about to fight, the special guards who were fully armed at the scene immediately rushed out and pulled both sides apart.

The host also sweated coldly. This time, everyone is very angry!

Almost ten minutes later, the host took the stage again and roared: "In the first round of competition, the South won the first prize of this disciple competition with a dark horse, but can they keep winning?"

"Then let's wait and see! The second round of competition officially begins, with Zhu Jinxin from the south fighting against Youman from the north!"

Wow!

There was a heated discussion on the scene!

"Damn! Youman? Isn't this Fusang's exchange student? It is said that his strength has reached the level of discipleship in the fifth district!"

"This is a ruthless man. He practices the Six-Sword Ninjutsu. He is good at playing with his sword. When he was in the fourth area, he killed a disciple from the fifth area with six swords!"

"Haha, it seems that we won this time!"

With the discussions of the crowd, the two contestants have already appeared on the stage.

The man in black uniform was dressed as a ronin, with his hands on his chest, and three fusang scimitars were inserted on both sides of his waist!

His eyes were cold, and he looked at Zhu Jinxin opposite him and sneered: "Boy, if you know the appearance, hurry up and jump down. Don't waste my time, otherwise you will die miserably!"

Zhu Jinxin frowned and said, "Friend, learn Mandarin well first. It sounds awkward for you to do this. I thought you were begging for mercy with me."

"court death!"

Youman shouted coldly.

Here, the host also roared: "Start!"

Swish!

Sword and sword shadow!

Youman seemed to be in a hurry, wanting to break Lin Ziping's previous record, directly mobilize his energy and the power of rules, throw out six Fusang scimitars from his waist, and rush towards Zhu Jinxin first!

Six Fusang scimitars were injected with silver energy and regular power at the same time, bringing up silver sword lights!

"Look, six swords!"

"It's over, there's no suspense at all!"

"Youman directly used his most proud killer move. The one named Zhu Jinxin is a dead end!"

The audience in the stands shook their heads!

However, just in everyone's sight, Zhu Jinxin suddenly moved, and his speed was faster than Youman!

He quickly avoided the six swords that were slashed by the opponent, and then he suddenly pushed the ground with his legs, and one rushed sideways with the force, and at the same time punched out, pouring his own energy and rule power, weighing thousands of pounds, directly bombarding Youman's waist!

Bang!

Youman was knocked back several steps by a punch, and he took a breath!

Very strong!

I didn't expect the other party to be so strong!

When did so many strong people emerge from the disciple Yiren in the south?

But, just after Youman was stunned for a moment.

Zhu Jinxin blew: "Let's dance!"

After saying that, he took advantage of the momentum to soar into the air, and his right leg was swept rapidly on Youman's cheek with a strong wind!

The other party raised his hand and wanted to block it with a knife!

However, with the person and the knife, they all flew backwards with a bang at the same time!

Zhu Jinxin landed calmly, looked at Youman who flew backwards and fell outside the court, and compared his middle finger, saying, "It's really weak. Fusang's exchange student is just like that."

In the audience, everyone gasped again, their eyes widened, and looked at this scene in disbelief!

Previously, Lin Ziping instantly won the opponent, which shocked the whole audience.

Now, Youman, who is so strong, was actually kicked down!

The disciple Yiren from the north was unacceptable for a moment!

Lost!

Lost two consecutive games!

What happened to this disciple Yiren from the South? They are all so strong?

Many heads of disciples were secretly shocked at this moment: "This one is named Zhu Jinxin, who is on the same level as Lin Ziping, and did not use all his strength to kick off a disciple in the fifth area. His strength is at least the peak of the fifth area!"

The host also shouted at this moment: "The second round of competition, winner, Nanfang, Zhu Jinxin!"

He also deliberately made a long sound, and the entire venue burst into tears again!

The war songs from the south resounded throughout the audience again!

On the platform, Jiang Li jumped up excitedly, waved his fists with both hands, and shouted: "I won, I won! I won again!"

Too excited!

Two consecutive victories!

This is something Jiang Li never thought of!

"Lord Long Manor, admit it." Jiang Li did not forget to turn around and stab Long Lei in the chest.

snort!

Long Lei snorted coldly, his eyes were as gloomy as water, and his teeth were chewing!

"He Zhuo! No matter what method is used, win the third game for me!"

Long Lei shouted coldly to a man in his thirties and forties behind him!
Chapter completed!