The Ancient Era of Douluo Continent

dawn.

The exciting Taipingyuan Academy competition was held again.

This time, it was all a competition between monks above the mortal level, and it was not at all like the showy fights outside.

A monk at this level can kill people with just a wave of his hand!

"The Taipingyuan Inner Court Competition begins now! Ordinary-level students are invited to take their seats!"

This time the competition is no longer a big battle, but a one-to-one random allocation method to select students, and the outcome will be determined by one game.

Not only is the chaotic scene of a big fight, but the rescue is also very difficult. If you are not careful, there is a risk that the students will fall.

The students in the inner courtyard are the darlings and pillars of the academy, and the loss of even one will cause the academy to be heartbroken.

Moreover, after the big fight, the winner is also scarred. What strength does he have to sustain him until the next fight?

The number of people in the inner courtyard of Taipingyuan is not very large, only less than a thousand. Coupled with the division of cultivation levels, there are only a hundred or so students in the inner courtyard at each level. Therefore, only a dozen are divided into the competition field. The small arena provides students with opportunities to compete.

It doesn’t take much time to complete the round. It will be completed in a day or two...

"Huang Futong, I didn't expect that we would be assigned together in the first round. This is just a trick of fate!" A handsome young master student covered his mouth and smiled at his opponent opposite.

Huang Futong's expression remained unchanged and he replied calmly: "Don't be complacent. It's hard to tell who is strong and who is weak right now! Maybe you will be defeated by me later?"

"Hey, you are defeated! You have lost many fights with me. Do you think you will have a chance to win today? Stop wishful thinking! Get out of here now and I can make some compensation for you later, so as not to suffer the physical pain. "

"Cen Shi'an, are you fucking afraid of losing? You talk so much nonsense. If you want to fight, then fight. If you don't want to fight, don't bully me so much!" Huang Futong yelled.

It seems like he still has some backbone.

At this moment, Cen Shi'an's face darkened, he looked at Huang Futong indifferently, and uttered four words: "You are dead."

"Game start!"

At the referee's order, Cen Shi'an attacked Huang Futong at lightning speed.

At the same time, Huang Futong also wrapped his body layer by layer in khaki spiritual energy, as if he already knew what he was going to face next.

"Hmph, you can't guard against it, pneumatic drill!"

"Whoosh whoosh—"

"Whoohoo-"

Cen Shi'an's whole body was surrounded by a fierce hurricane, which was pressing crazily towards Huang Futong.

"Boom boom-"

Huang Futong's defensive armor made a low impact sound and became shaky.

"Damn it, I didn't expect this Cen Shi'an's pneumatic drill to be so powerful, but I won't lose, thick earth barrier!"

Huang Futong also used his own skills to fight against Huang Futong's pneumatic drill.

"Hehehe, it's this move again. It seems that's all you can do, Pneumatic Diamond, kill him for me!" Cen Shi'an sneered, his expression unusually confident and proud.

"Thick earth barrier, second level!"

Huang Futong yelled loudly.

"Boom!"

The two layers of thick earth barriers were superimposed on each other, and Cen Shi'an's pneumatic drill was deeply shaken away.

"What?! You actually mastered the second-level technique in such a short period of time." Cen Shi'an looked at Huang Futong with wide eyes in shock.

Huang Futong smiled contemptuously and said: "You are not a genius, and neither am I. It's just that I have paid more than you. Okay, now it's my turn!"

"High spikes!"

"Boom--"

Slender thorns of soil were protruding from the ground and were heading toward Cen Shi'an.

"Hey, you are cruel! But don't be complacent, I can also do the second-level exercises!"

Cen Shi'an said harsh words while avoiding the thorns on the ground.

"Yo yo yo, a bereaved dog who can't even fight back is barking at me here. It's really ridiculous!" Huang Futong joked.

When Cen Shi'an heard these words, he was already furious, but Gao Jian behind him was chasing him too closely, and his attack angle was tricky, and he would be hit if he wasn't careful, so he didn't respond to him in time.

Finally, Cen Shi'an found an opening to perform his technique and shouted: "Winds and residual clouds!"

"Huhuhu..."

Those tall spikes were defeated, and Huang Futong also took a few steps back.

"Second level of Sky-piercing Thorn!"

Cen Shi'an's hand was wrapped in a cyclone, exuding a sharp wind-attribute cutting aura.

Huang Futong unhurriedly used the second level of the thick earth fortress to fight.

"Crack-"

Spider web-like cracks appeared on the khaki barrier around Huang Futong. Huang Futong immediately screamed secretly and immediately wanted to retreat and let a golden cicada shed its shell.

But it was too late.

"Pneumatic drill, superimpose!"

Cen Shi'an used the pneumatic drill again, which made his attack even more fierce.

"Earth Guardian!"

Huang Futong quickly added a defensive technique to himself.

"Pneumatic diamond double!"

At this time, Huang Futong was completely desperate.

"Bang!"

All Huang Futong's defenses were shattered.

He stared with wide eyes as he watched the fists that he attacked with two superimposed techniques.

"Will die!"

This was the cry of despair that came from his heart.

At this time, the lecturer outside the venue started to take action.

"Today's young people, every move they make is fatal, but it's hard for me to have such an old frame!"

The older lecturer appeared in time and grabbed Huang Futong's fist, which was still a few centimeters away.

"Twelve games in the first round, Cen Shi An won."

Mr. Huang fell down and sat on the ground, his eyes full of fear and unwillingness, and sweat beads as big as soybeans were dripping from his head.

"Go on, young man. If you are not as good as others, go back and practice hard. You will know the results after you work hard. Your performance today is already very good." The older lecturer comforted Huang Futong and said.

Huang Futong nodded, thanked him and walked off the playing field in despair.

……

After many selections and challenges, the spot for training disciples at the mortal level finally fell on a female student from the inner courtyard named Zuo Qingyue.

"Wow, sister Qingyue is so awesome, she actually won the championship in the mortal level competition!"

"Yes, yes! Qingyue is indeed the beauty rookie in our inner courtyard!"

A beautiful female student wearing a sky blue dress returned to the auditorium, attracting support and praise from many viewers.

She is that Zuo Qingyue.

"Thank you for your praise. This little girl is not talented. I am able to achieve this achievement only because of the great luck given to me by the academy and many mentors." Zuo Qingle replied gently.

Her melodious, ethereal voice made most of the male students and monks present sink into it and couldn't extricate themselves for a long time.

"Senior Qingyue is mine, no one can take it away..."

"You fart, Qingyue junior sister is obviously my Lu Haifeng's, my Lu family is very big..."

"The Lu family is nothing. I'm married, but the City Lord's Mansion..."

"Push!"

Zuo Qingyue was so amused by them that she covered her mouth and started laughing, feeling so unhappy.

On the other side, Shen Qiliu was waving goodbye to Li Yubing and the others.

"Brother Shen, won't you come with us?" Li Yubing asked.

Not only her, but everyone else including Yu Xin turned to look at him.

"No, no, I've already reached the yellow level, so I won't fight with you anymore." Shen Qiliu smiled awkwardly.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu Senior Shen is so good, he quietly stepped into the yellow level without telling anyone!" Yu Xin pouted her mouth in grievance and lowered her head to play with her fingers.

"Hahaha, to be honest with you, I actually broke through the yellow level three months ago. The reason I hid it from you was because I didn't want to hurt you!"

"Hmph, who will be hit? I'm leaving." Li Yubing stamped her feet angrily and went to the competition field to prepare.

"Senior Shen, we are leaving too." Several students said hello to Shen Qiliu and left.

Baqiu looked at Shen Qiliu with deep eyes and then left, leaving Yu Xin alone looking unhappy.

Seeing this, Shen Qiliu had no choice but to step forward to comfort her.