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This scene naturally attracted everyone's attention.

Including Wan Jiangui, everyone focused their attention on Lin Shuguang.

They all seemed to want to figure out, why did Li Jiandao look at such a person who had nothing to do with the matter at such a critical moment?

Lin Shuguang?

Mowu's people naturally knew Lin Shuguang's name. Not long ago, he stared at the rookie king's name and killed Tang Hong and Shen Lu, but the aftermath was still there.

But in the end, it is only a stage of good strength, and it has not yet reached the level of a talent like Li Jiandao who is enough to become a high-profile talent among the younger generation.

But that's why everyone couldn't understand why Li Jiandao suddenly looked at Lin Shuguang at this time.

Being suddenly looked at by so many people, Lin Shuguang looked at each other calmly.

I sighed in my heart that Li Jiandao's sensitivity to breath was no lower than his own.

On the other hand, Li Jiandao was a little confused.

In the instant just now, his sword intent swayed, warning that he was being watched by someone, and he searched for it in an instant, but it was a stranger he had never met.

It's just that there was no malice in the other party's gaze, and he couldn't figure it out for a while, so he silently retracted his gaze.

Looking at Wan Jiangui, "Are you finished? Let's leave after we finish."

Wan Jiangui narrowed his eyes, and took a deep look at Lin Shuguang, as if he remembered him.

This feeling of being targeted for no reason made Lin Shuguang frowned slightly.

Unexpected disaster...

It was also at this time that someone from Red Lotus City intervened: "Self-fighting is prohibited during the competition, and anyone caught will be disqualified from the competition. Think twice, everyone!"

The smoke of gunpowder that was about to move disappeared under the intervention of the Red Lotus City Law Enforcement Department and the leaders of both sides, and the two teams left separately.

"Brother Lin, do you know Li Jiandao?" Zheng Silai did not know when he came to Lin Shuguang's side.

Lin Shuguang glanced at him, "I don't know him."

Zheng Silai didn't believe it, but Lin Shuguang didn't bother to explain to him, but a person walking from one side caught their attention.

"Tang Hong?"

Tang Hong stared at Lin Shuguang with a gloomy expression, and also gave Zheng Silai a cold look, feeling ashamed of being betrayed.

He had never lost such a big face!

Now the whole Mowu has spread that he was defeated by a freshman, making him a complete joke. If Lin Shuguang can't be defeated and dealt with severely, I'm afraid he won't be able to hold his head up for the rest of his life.

Regardless of the dissuasion of others, he insisted on coming to the competition, just to meet Lin Shuguang and avenge his shame!

Gritting his teeth, he said, "Lin Shuguang, I will make this competition unforgettable for you forever!"

Lin Shuguang cast his eyes lightly, "Really? You should be glad that the rules here saved your life."

Tang Hong's expression changed slightly. Out of instinct, he thought of the embarrassing ending of being chopped off two days ago, and subconsciously took a step back.

But after reacting, he was furious and said bitterly: "You wait!"

Lin Shuguang was unmoved.

In his opinion, this kind of second-year threat is no different from bullshit.

"Why wait, it's a man, you do it now."

Tang Hong's face turned blue and red at once, and he couldn't say a word for a long time, and left in resentment.

Lin Shuguang looked away.

From the side came Zheng Silai's low-pitched inquiry: "Brother Lin, have you considered my previous proposal clearly?"

Lin Shuguang shook his head and said casually, "Not interested."

Zheng Silai frowned slightly, and said earnestly: "It is very difficult to win a good ranking here alone, unless it is a top talent like Li Jiandao, but after all, it is an existence that we cannot touch. Now the Hundred Schools League, come out Li Jiandao is a top talent, so there are very few places left, if we can't join forces, it will be difficult to break into the third level."

Lin Shuguang shook his head again, "You can't give me what I want."

When Zheng Silai heard the words, he felt that there was something interesting, and hurriedly asked: "What do you want, you might as well say it, and everyone can discuss it."

Lin Shuguang looked over: "I want the championship, can I give it?"

Zheng Silai's expression suddenly stiffened...

Lin Shuguang patted him on the shoulder, "We are not the same people."

Turn around and leave.

Zheng Silai was speechless for a while, when someone came to him and asked in a low voice, "How is it? Did he agree?"

Zheng Silai slowly came back to his senses, and looked around for Lin Shuguang but couldn't find him.

Others are still urging and asking: "What's the situation? Did he agree?"

"No……"

As soon as Zheng Silai finished speaking, the man frowned and said coldly, "Didn't agree? It's really stupid! I don't know how to hold a group at this time. I'll see how he breaks into the third level. I think it's okay to defeat Tang Hong." Are you capable? It's really a fool's dream!"

Others sneered, Zheng Silai frowned slightly, recalling what Lin Shuguang said, for some reason, there was always a feeling of trepidation.

"Maybe, he really can?"

"He can? Old Zheng, are you crazy? If he can enter the third level, I'll jump into the sea and feed the sharks!"

……

Under the arrangement of Red Lotus City, all candidates received their own school badges and martial arts uniforms one after another, and then followed the team leader into the city one after another, rushing to the areas that had been divided in advance.

"The whole assessment is divided into three days..." The team leader took the trouble to introduce to Lin Shuguang and the other magic martial arts candidates, "Don't violate the regulations of Honglian City. The city owner here is not so easy to talk..."

Chapter 315 Crossing the Dragon Gate ([-]rd update)

After some rest, all candidates were brought into a huge martial arts arena with their number plates, and all candidates sat in the auditorium around the martial arts arena one after another.

In addition, Red Lotus City has opened up a separate area for local residents.

It's just that not everyone can come in casually.

The entrance fee of 20 yuan alone has already turned away many ordinary people.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, a total of 500 examinees arrived. The deputy city lord of Red Lotus City, the special envoy of Daxia, and many high-level officials also attended.

For such a grand event, there is no room for sloppy procedures in all procedures.

On the other side, eight tall and giant-sized men in the martial arts arena worked together to slowly move a huge golden bell to the martial arts arena.

When it was put down, there was a "bang", and the edge of the golden bell touched the ground, billowing smoke and dust on the spot.

Seeing the golden bell, many people's expressions changed slightly, and then they heard the old man who was the chief examiner—one of the title Martial Kings of Honglian City, Master Yuan Song speak slowly, and the voice spread all over the place:

"This year's Hundred Schools League has officially started, and I don't want to talk nonsense. The first level is [Alchemy Stone]. Let's make it on the first stage."

After Master Yuan Song finished speaking, the young man with the number one on his body got up and took a deep breath.

His name is Zhao Ming, and he comes from a martial arts school in the northwest. Naturally, they are not comparable to top martial arts schools like Mowu and Longwu in terms of teachers and training resources, so the candidates here are generally not high in cultivation.

This is the second year for him to participate in the Hundred Schools League. Last time, he stopped at the first level. This year is his last time to participate in the Hundred Schools League. Right now, he is fighting to the death, and he is more or less nervous.

"Old Zhao, come on!"

"Senior, come on!"

The shouts of his companions came from behind him, Zhao Ming relaxed slightly, waved his hand and walked up to the golden bell, nodding towards the referee beside him.

Then, in front of tens of thousands of people, he took a deep breath.

After breathing steadily, a big sword slowly emerged from the void in front of him... Zhao Ming calmed down and grabbed the big sword.

The body was raised by yellow sand.

Then he let out a roar, and his whole body sped up suddenly, like a sword united with a man, burst out with all his strength, and slashed on the golden bell impressively.

"Zheng!!!"

The admiralty bell blew, and violent air waves surged in all directions, like a stone falling on a calm lake, causing waves to rise immediately.

After only three breaths, the smoke dissipated, and everyone saw that the sword in Zhao Ming's hand was still slashing at the golden bell, but the hand holding the sword was shocked by a huge force, and blood flowed horizontally.

On the other hand, the golden bell was only sunken three times, and slowly returned to its original shape. A row of numbers is composed of countless particles.

——[14]

"Fourteen points." The referee confirmed the result.

Zhao Ming's complexion changed a few times, and he finally sighed, clasped his fists towards the referee, and then turned away... The last time he participated in the Hundred Schools League, he only scored seven points, which seems to have improved a lot, but this score is very difficult Squeeze into the top two hundred.

Seeing Zhao Ming leave the stage sadly, the other candidates immediately whispered to each other.

"It's only fourteen points? Isn't the requirement too strict?"

"His strength is not high. At most, he is the first level of visceral training. It is normal to get [-] points. For us, the real watershed is [-] points."

"Only after passing the pass line will you have a chance to enter the top [-]..."

"By the way, what kind of material is this golden bell made of? It's so hard."

Those who knew would show off their profound knowledge smugly, "This is extraterrestrial iron, an extremely rare and special material, and their hardness can only be broken by the Tongxuan realm... You know the divine costume, no The daughter of the young super rich family only wanted a piece of meteoric iron like this, just to forge a divine armor."

"This kind of thing is hard to come by. The owner of Red Lotus City is really good. I don't know how much meteorite iron was spent on such a big clock. If it weren't for his strength, this golden bell would have been stolen. "

Mowu's team was sitting on the east side of the stands, and each small group had begun to take shape.

Zheng Silai frowned as he looked at the golden bell that had recovered automatically, his heart was also so hard as to be speechless, and he secretly thought about the scoring mechanism.

The companion next to him leaned closer and whispered: "This thing is too hard, and then we can only hit it with all our strength. After the first level, how many people are left in our team?"

Zheng Silai shook his head, "This level depends on one's own ability, it's good to be eliminated, so as not to drag us down in the second level..." He couldn't help but looked at Lin Shuguang.

He was rather curious about what kind of score Lin Shuguang could achieve.

The companion noticed his gaze, and couldn't help saying: "Since he can defeat Tang Hong, he should get sixty or seventy points, but there are so many masters, and he wants to get a high ranking in the first level." ,Disaster!"

"Maybe..." Zheng Silai said casually, thinking of Lin Shuguang's words back then, his heart fluctuated.

But the companion suddenly said with emotion at this time: "This level has a natural advantage for powerful warriors. Pang Yuan, known as the heavy artillery, may get the top three this time, and he himself is a master of the seventh heaven..."

"Pang Yuan..." Zheng Silai nodded approvingly, "This time there are at least eight awakened people in the power department, and a master like Pang Yuan has successfully activated the second awakening of the natal soul... This is their We can't compare with the natural advantages."

"Hey, this level is too unfair." The companion resentfully indignantly, he is an Awakened person who prefers agility, and his strength is naturally weaker.

Zheng Silai shook his head when he heard the words, "There is no such thing as fairness in the world of martial arts. In the future, when you kill the enemy, will the enemy still insist on being fair to you? This level is just to eliminate those weak fighters, so as not to be in the second place." Unnecessary casualties in the pass... After all, the second pass will kill people."

The ensuing game progressed quickly, with few players exceeding thirty points.

It wasn't until the much-anticipated Pang Yuan came on stage that the depression was finally swept away.

As a player in the strength department, Pang Yuan's name was widely circulated among many candidates.

"You are too weak."

Pang Yuan stepped into the arena with an arrogant expression.

He was already domineering, not to mention that his cultivation had broken through to the seventh heaven of viscera refining stage today, so it was only natural that he had an insolent personality.

"Let you see what is called power."

After speaking, he stepped forward.

The whole person was full of blood.

The moment he jumped out, the charged right fist was wrapped in the energy of countless earth elements, emitting a dazzling light.

A beam of light that seemed to penetrate the dark clouds instantly made the martial arts field the focus of everyone.

All the power turned into a little bit and burst out suddenly.

Just listen to "Boom"!

Pang Yuan's iron fist slammed on Jin Zhong, directly sinking half of his arm.

Everyone was dumbfounded by this scene.

Pang Yuan frowned, "You didn't get through?"

Seemingly dissatisfied, he left without looking back until a high score of 98 appeared in the air...