"The madman's blood is less than a tenth or two in the hands of a berserker, and this energy sword can enchant the sword with the power of the berserker's madman's blood." Li Chong said.

Lin Chen nodded in satisfaction, and said, "Is there one more thing?"

At this moment, Li Chong signaled the tribe to bring it up, and the tribe carefully lifted a plate. Lin Chen only saw something the size of a fingertip on it.

"This is information about the first year of Martial Arts Academy." Bai Su put a piece of information in front of Lin Chen and the others.

Lin Chen picked it up and looked at it, and Bai Su said seriously: "The Martial Arts Academy has indeed declined these years, but their spirit is still there. When you are fighting, remember not to speak ill."

Lin Chen took a look and said, "Don't worry, we are all gentlemen."

Fei and the others rolled their eyes.

"The Martial Arts Academy is Huaguo's last hold. Over the years, the gods of the East have declined more and more. Even the Protoss has been stabilized by the West. This also proves the power of Western magic, but the Martial Arts Academy has always insisted on the bottom line." Bai Su Said very seriously.

"You mean we're going to fight fake matches and just give him the spot?" Lin Chen said.

Bai Su paused, and immediately scolded: "Stinky boy, your comprehension skills are really top-notch."

"Thank you." Lin Chen said politely.

Lin Chen continued: "The strongest of them here is the Shenquan family."

Bai Su nodded.

Shenquan is not the name of a clan, but a branch.

There is a legend in the ancient East, there is a group of men who are good at using the axe, also known as the Pangu clan.

They are invincible and invincible, leaving many legends in oriental mythology.

Later, Pangu's inheritance disappeared, and such a race appeared, named: Saints.

Most of them use axes to attack. This is different from Berserkers. Berserkers' axes are all made later, but when the Saints are born, they will have their own ax in the world.

People believe that this is the inheritance of Pangu, so it is honored as a saint.

Later, the saint clan grew bigger and bigger, and finally a new branch was born: Shenquan.

They no longer depended on the destructive power of the axe, put down the axe, and began to practice the way of the fist.

They can whiten their hands and make their attack speed sensitive
There is such a legend: Give the Shenquan family a cup of tea, and he can give you hundreds of punches.

"Are you confident?" Bai Su looked at Lin Chen inquiringly.

Wu Chen didn't have to worry about it, Bai Su just gave up on the group of sophomores.

so.
It depends on Lin Chen.

"I'm not confident." Lin Chen said, "Our ordinary people have no strength to catch a chicken, so how can we fight him?"

Everyone rolled their eyes, thinking, are you really a commoner?
"However, Brother Gao can do it." Lin Chen said with a smile.

"Me?" Gao Yuan paused, then shook his head and said, "Forget it, I don't want my believers to be punched hundreds of times when they come up."

The next day, Baiyue City was sunny and sunny, suitable for competitions.

Since it was the second round of the competition, it naturally attracted more spectators to watch.

Basically, the rules of the competition are fixed every year. The previous promotion competitions are all based on individual competitions. Only in the finals, the rules will change.

Not only is there a team competition, the individual competition has even become a group arena.

In other words, as long as you are strong enough, you can fight a few times on stage.

"Eldest brother, come on."

"Tianhai Academy, come on!"

In no time, shouts came from the crowd.

Wu Chen led the crowd, and when he heard the voice, he pretended to beckon until he heard a louder voice.
"Martial Arts Academy, come on!"

Martial Arts Academy, although it has declined, is definitely more popular than Tianhai Academy.

Wu Chen was embarrassed, but he heard Lin Chen say, "Did you buy it yesterday?"

"Buy it, re-bet it." Fei Fei said.

Wu Chen frowned, and didn't want to say anything more. He looked at Lin Chen and said, "Sima An, a freshman, is not easy to mess with. We can't afford to lose. Are you sure you want Gao Yuan to go up?"

Lin Chen nodded, and said, "Gao Yuan is a genius that the Great Elder worked so hard to bring back, so naturally he won't be bad."

Gao Yuan, who was not very confident next to him, was taken aback when he heard this.

Wu Chen didn't say much, just glanced at Lin Chen, and left with the junior students.

At this time, Gao Yuan said: "Shenquan is a race that is much higher than the blood race. Since it is a branch of Pangu, it can be close to the demigod race."

Lin Chen smiled and said, "Gao Yuan, how about our common people?"

Gao Yuan paused, and in an instant he said seriously: "Okay, I'll go."

Lin Chen patted him on the shoulder.

But Fei Fei gave Lin Chen a strange look.

He felt that if Lin Chen really wanted to win, he would go directly to the field. It is estimated that the so-called Shenquan clan would be so scared that they could not take care of themselves.

After all, he really doesn't believe that there is a middle god in his freshman year.

Moreover, he knew that when Lin Chen was still the lower god, he had killed the middle god.

Now Lin Chen's strength has long been out of Fei's imagination.

Therefore, the purpose of Lin Chen doing this is more like.
Raise soldiers.

"Old Bai."

"Elder Li."

On the stage, the elders of the two institutions of higher learning bowed slightly. Bai Su's attitude was much more polite than that of Liu Dadao.

However, Liu Dadao is also there.

He and Bai Su knew each other very well.

"It's okay if you beat me and lost to the Martial Arts Academy." Liu Dadao said.

"Why haven't you left yet?" Bai Su said with disgust.

Liu Dadao said sadly: "Let these bastards go back first, the academy estimates that a group of people are discussing, hide from the wind and go back."

Bai Su smiled.

"You will do the same with me later." Liu Dadao said.

Bai Su smiled and said, "How is it possible, this time I came here for No.1."

"No.1?!" Liu Dadao laughed, and said, "Old Bai, haven't you heard a word? A skinny camel is bigger than a horse. How can I say that the Martial Arts Academy used to be a top school? Your Tianhai Academy year The end of the year."

At this moment, Mr. Li next to him squinted his eyes and smiled, obviously liking Liu Dadao's words very much.

That Bai Su seemed to become angry from embarrassment, and said: "Shut up, you are no longer qualified."

"You..." Liu Dadao gritted his teeth, but looked at the stage unwillingly.

At this moment, Wu Chen played against the No.1 player from the Martial Arts Academy.

The two hand over each other, and then launched a battle of gods.

However, when the picture was displayed on the crystal ball, everyone was in an uproar.

"The macaque family?!" Bai Su was also taken aback, never expecting that the Martial Arts Academy actually hid its strength in the last match.

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