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early morning.

The central square of the First Martial Academy.

Qin Nan, Meng Xinghe, and Lin Tianwang stood in the center of the square.

There were crowds of people around the square, and there were countless students onlookers.

Everyone is waiting eagerly, and whispering from time to time, telling each other their views on this competition.

Of course, most people looked down on Qin Nan, thinking that not only would Qin Nan not be able to win, but he might be defeated in the first round!

"Come on, you two go up together."

Qin Nan hooked his fingers easily, with a provocative and defiant look.

"Boy, did you take the wrong medicine?"

"A mere Martial King Sanchong, dare to challenge the two of us at the same time?"

Meng Xinghe carried the Overlord Saber on his shoulder, and the mood was calm.

He seemed to have heard the funniest thing in the world.

"Qin Nan, I have heard your name before, and I know many of your performances in the academy."

"You are indeed very strong within the scope of first-year freshmen, but you are only limited to freshmen."

"Compared to me, you are far behind!"

"I advise you to withdraw as soon as possible, maybe there is still time."

"Otherwise, when my long sword is out of its sheath, you won't even have a chance to beg for mercy."

Lin Tianwang said coldly.

"Whether it's funny or not, it's not up to the two of you whether it's too late."

"Besides, I'm afraid you don't know enough about me, brother!"

"Today just has such an opportunity, and even the dean is here, why don't we get to know it better?"

Qin Nan giggled, completely ignoring the contempt and threats of the two.

What a joke, you two little Martial Kings, in front of your brother's real strength, are both scumbags!

Ah no, it should be worse than scum! ! !
"Ha ha ha ha."

"This kid named Qin Nan is very arrogant and crazy!"

"Don't tell me, no matter in every aspect, it really suits my taste, except that the cultivation base is a bit poor."

On the rostrum of the square, the dean Xuanyuan Wushuang was talking to an elder in green shirt who was sitting beside him.

"Dean, Qin Nan proposed to challenge our college's 'Swords and Swords' at the same time, which is tantamount to suicide!"

"How did you agree?"

The elder in green shirt asked.

"Hey, this is his own request, of course I have to agree."

"There are so many students in the academy who have questioned his selection, and I'm afraid it will be difficult to convince them without resorting to extraordinary measures!"

"Sometimes the rules are the rules, but there are always exceptions."

"As the saying goes, the law does not rule the masses, you should understand."

"What's more, Qin Nan can stand out among many students. If I don't have two brushes, I really don't believe it!"

Xuanyuan Wushuang held his chin and thought.

The reason why he agreed to Qin Nan's request was because he wanted to take a good look at what was so special about this wonderful student.

"Then you see, how long will this competition end?"

Elder Qingshan tried to ask.

In his opinion, there is no suspense about the outcome of the competition. The only suspense is how long Qin Nan can last.

"Meng Xinghe, Martial King, the pinnacle of the Nine Heavens."

"Stunt: Heaven-ranked martial arts 24 overlord swords!"

"The sword technique is overbearing and unparalleled, one sword is better than one sword, the sword is connected, and it is endless!"

"Lin Tianwang, the same Martial King at the peak of the Nine Layers, his unique skill is the Heaven-ranked Martial Skill Extinction Sword 23!"

"This set of swordsmanship looks simple and unpretentious, but it is actually very varied and exquisite!"

"Qin Nan, Martial King Three Heavens, unique skills: Huang-level martial arts Kuangfeng Kuaijian, and that Drunken Dream Arhat Fist!"

"Based on such an intuitive comparison, if Qin Nan is one against two, it must be a fragile defeat!"

"I reckon that within three matches, Qin Nan will lose!"

"Okay, let's not talk about it, let's watch the game, it will start right away."

After Xuanyuan Wushuang had a long speech, he rubbed his bare feet with one hand, and with the other hand picked up a small bunch of grapes and stuffed them into his mouth, and began to eat them.

At this time, in the middle of the square, Lin Tianwang and Meng Xinghe, stimulated by Qin Nan's words, had already started to prepare to attack at the same time.

The two of them disdain to cooperate with each other, and even less to bully the younger with the big, but Qin Nan is so arrogant that he must be taught a lesson.

For the first time in history, swords and swords, join forces to fight against the enemy!

What's funny is that the opponent in front of him turned out to be just a primary school student of Wu Wang Sanchongtian.

"Hmph, little stick stick, look at you."

Just when Lin Tianwang and Meng Xinghe were about to attack, Qin Nan used the system to make the two Wujin short sticks in the consciousness space invisible, and quietly poked towards the two' vital points.

He decided to secretly use the 'knocking sap', to catch him by surprise and win the battle quickly!

"ah!"

"ah--"

"what--"

"what----"

"thump!"

"thump--!"

"Wow--"

Lin Tianwang and Meng Xinghe were about to use their swords to attack, when suddenly they were injured in the crotch by a 'hidden weapon', they covered their vitals and screamed, falling to the ground.

Following that, the onlookers were stunned and their eyeballs fell to the ground.

What the fuck is this doing?
Could it be that he was acting on purpose?
Can this be any more fake?
"Pfft, shit, cough cough cough, what's the matter?"

Xuanyuan Wushuang, who was eating sour grapes, almost choked to death when he saw the scene in front of him, the grapes were tart, the grapes fell all over the ground, with a look of astonishment on his face.

"Has this fucking started yet?"

Xuanyuan Wushuang was a little skeptical about life.

"Dean, the competition is over."

"Should you not regret it any more?"

"bye--"

Qin Nan bowed to Xuanyuan Wushuang and left gracefully.

"Strange, monster——!!!"

"Hahahaha, good, good!!!"

Xuanyuan Wushuang looked at Qin Nan's leaving back, was shocked, and broke out in cold sweat.

The students didn't see it, but he noticed it. Qin Nan just used his spiritual sense to attack, divine sense attack!

terrible!

He had never expected that Qin Nanju possessed such a unique skill, and after being surprised several times, he suddenly revealed a burst of ecstasy.

This shows that in the upcoming Tianwu Continent's three-year True Dragon Genius Contest, their Dagan Kingdom's No. [-] Martial Academy is very likely to produce two top [-] True Dragon geniuses.

Thinking of this, Xuanyuan Wushuang didn't care to evacuate the onlookers, Meng Xinghe and Lin Tianwang who were lying in the middle of the square like dead dogs, and even didn't even care to put on their shoes, and flew directly to his cave office.

He needs to calm down.
At the same time, on a hill in the college.

"Spirit attack?"

"It's very similar, but it doesn't seem to be."

"This little guy is weird."

"Sister, I have to pay more attention."

Lin Yufei, who was dressed in light yellow clothes, stood indifferently, ecstatic, and nodded slightly to Qin Nan's back.