Dantian was destroyed, awakening the Dzi Bead!

"In this battle, Zhu Zhisheng will win!"

"According to the rules, Fang Jian needs to give his contribution points to Zhu Zhi!"

The second elder stood on the stage and solemnly announced the results of the competition!

After the sound fell, Zhu Zhi smiled with a smile on his face and looked at Fang Jian condescendingly, with a proud look on his face.

Fang Jian wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his sleeve, stared sharply at Zhu Zhi on the ring, and said viciously in his heart.

Zhu Zhi, just wait, when I am strong enough, I will definitely retaliate with tooth for tooth, eye for eye!

He turned his palm over, and a token appeared in his hand. He lingered for a moment, with an expression of reluctance on his face.

But in the end he threw it towards Zhu Zhi.

Zhu Zhi took it with a flip of his hand, still with a proud smile on his face.

"Thank you so much, junior brother, for the gift!"

Yin Luo took out his token and transferred Fang Jian's contribution points into it.

However, when he learned about Fang Jian's contribution points, he was instantly shocked and dumbfounded!

"What's going on with this Fang Jian? Why does he look like he's been frightened?"

"Could it be that Fang Jian's token didn't have any contribution points, which made him angry?"

"It's possible. After all, how much contribution can a new disciple make!"

"That's not necessarily true. During the monster war some time ago, every time a monster was hunted, a large number of contribution points would be obtained. I think there were too many contribution points, which scared Zhu Zhi!"

When many core disciples saw Zhu Zhi's eyes widening in shock, they started talking.

Most of them are just jokes.

Su Yu did secretly guess that Zhu Zhi was frightened when he saw that Fang Jian had made too many contributions.

Sima Yangyun on the side looked embarrassed and extremely embarrassed.

Because, after Fang Jian lost, it was his turn, and he was the one who was deprived of his contribution points at the next moment!

When he thought of this, his heart ached like a knife!

After all, he had worked hard to save this for nearly a year before he could save so much.

If he had known there would be a competition, he should have consumed all his contribution points while at Silver Moon Academy.

It’s not like this, it’s hard to get off the tiger!

"One, thirteen thousand eight hundred and eighty contribution points!"

"My goodness!"

After being shocked for a long time, Zhu Zhicai slowly came back to his senses and exclaimed.

"It's developed, it's developed, and it's so great to get more than [-] contribution points all of a sudden!"

"Hahaha!"

Seeing Zhu Zhi's frantic appearance, the core disciples in the audience all showed doubts.

"What did he just say to make him look like this? Are you okay?"

"He said that Fang Jian's token contains more than [-] contribution points!"

"What! More than [-] contribution points, how is this possible! He just has a new disciple, how can there be so many!"

"It must be Zhu Zhi who fooled us, how could it be true!"

However, when many disciples saw Zhu Zhi's ecstatic look, they had no choice but to believe him.

Even more disciples cried out with hatred in their hearts: Why, why was it not me who was chosen?

That way, more than [-] contribution points will be mine!

Why!

"Get out of here quickly, don't affect the next disciples' competition!"

The second elder frowned, stared at Zhu Zhili and shouted.

Although he was a little surprised in his heart, after all, he was well-informed and did not change his expression because of it.

"Next, Sima Yangyun, come on stage!"

After Zhu Zhi was scolded, the smile on his face remained unchanged. This gain was really too big for him!

Thirteen thousand eight hundred and eighty contribution points, which is more than his half-year salary!

You know, he only contributes [-] yuan every month. After this battle, how can he not be happy?

After walking off the ring, he returned the token to Fang Jian.

"Thank you for the gift, Junior Brother. If you want revenge in the future, you can come to Senior Brother at any time. Senior Brother, I will definitely accompany you!"

Fang Jian struggled to stand up, staring fiercely at Zhu Zhi with his eyes, gritting his teeth.

"Don't worry, I will definitely take revenge!"

Zhu Zhi sneered at his words and didn't take it to heart. After leaving a look of contempt, he walked into the crowd.

The faces of many core disciples around him showed envy.

More than [-] contribution points, a number that even they would envy.

At this time, Sima Yangyun was already walking towards the ring with heavy steps, his face was ugly, and he didn't have the slightest arrogance when he first entered.

Soon, Sima Yangyun stood on the ring, his eyes lowered, scanning the many core disciples, and his face was so gloomy that he could almost shed tears!

"Sima Yangyun, you can now choose a senior brother to be your opponent!"

The second elder saw Sima Yangyun's dull look for a while, and then he spoke to remind him.

As soon as these words came out, many core disciples in the audience stared again, pointed at themselves with both hands, and repeated the words "me".

Especially after learning that Fang Jian had more than [-] contribution points, the core disciples looked even more excited.

Because once they are selected, they will easily get more than [-] contribution points. How can they not be excited?

Su Yu looked at the senior brothers who were almost going crazy in front of him, and a smile appeared on his face involuntarily.

In order to plunder the contribution points of the new disciples, it is simply ridiculous to be so cruel and frantic.

"How about it, facing this group of core disciples, do you have the confidence to defeat them?"

Yun Xuan's light voice came from the side.

"no problem!"

Su Yu nodded and spoke, with confidence in his tone.

After all, it was easy for him to defeat a warrior at the second level of a grandmaster!

"I choose……"

Sima Yangyun stood on the stage, scanning the many core disciples, and hesitated to speak.

"I choose, Senior Brother Zhu Zhi!"

As soon as the sound fell, everyone in the audience was slightly startled, with all kinds of exaggerated expressions fixed on their faces.

"What? Choose me. I'm weaker than Zhu Zhi. Don't miss him!"

"Why do you always choose Zhu Zhi? Why don't you give us a chance?"

"That's right. I was still thinking that if there are three disciples here at once, they will definitely be able to choose me. Why did they all choose Zhu Zhi?"

After a brief silence, bursts of discussion broke out.

After all, it was very uncomfortable to watch more than [-] contribution points float away in front of me, especially when it was the same person!

This is simply unacceptable to them!

Zhu Zhi's smiling face also froze instantly, and then his heart burst into ecstasy. This surprise came so suddenly!

As soon as I got more than [-] contribution points, this disciple came to give me contribution points again. I just didn’t know how many contribution points he could give me.

He suppressed the ecstasy in his heart, controlled his facial expression, and stepped towards the ring. For some reason, he always felt as if he was walking lightly on the clouds.

Sima Yangyun took a deep breath, and then locked his eyes on the thin Zhu Zhi.

After just a glance and judgment, he also believed that Zhu Zhi's strength should be the weakest among the group of senior brothers.

In addition, when Zhu Zhi fought Fang Jian just now, he should have consumed a lot of spiritual energy, so when he faced him again, his power should be weaker.

That's why he chose Zhu Zhi as his opponent.

After the second elder saw that both disciples were standing on the ring, he spoke again and announced.

"State the rules again!"

"Just stop it, don't hurt your life!"

"Do you understand?"

"understand!"

"understand!"

Zhu Zhi and Sima Yangyun nodded and made it clear.

After Sima Yangyun spoke out, he was already in full formation, with undercurrents of spiritual energy in his body surging, ready to go.

He wanted to catch Zhu Zhi by surprise, catch him off guard!

In this way, there is a slight chance of winning!

Zhu Zhi, on the other hand, was still lazy and indifferent, standing casually on the stage, not taking Sima Yangyun into his eyes at all, and the smile on his lips was always there and never dissipated.

"Now that both sides are clear! Then, let the competition begin!"

After the loud announcement, the figure of the second elder disappeared directly from the ring.

"Zheng!!"

The sword blade was instantly drawn out, and bursts of sword sounds reached everyone's ears.

Sima Yangyun's long-awaited spiritual energy suddenly exploded, and the majestic sword energy poured out instantly, and then, the figure disappeared directly from the place.

"call out!"

"call out!!"

"call out!!!"

Sounds of piercing the air reached his ears, and several fierce sword strikes were already attacking Zhu Zhi!

The speed was so fast that all the core disciples did not expect that a new disciple who was only at the first level of Grandmaster would dare to initiate an attack!

Is this because you hate yourself for not losing quickly enough?

"boom!"

"boom!!"

"boom!!!"

The sound of weapons clashing was heard one after another, and several sword energy dissipated into the void.

Zhu Zhi looked careless on the surface, but in fact his attention was always on Sima Yangyun, the moment he drew his sword.

He was already on guard, and when several sword blades flew towards him, he drew out his scimitar and dispersed many sword energies.

However, the moment he dispersed the sword energy, Sima Yangyun's figure was already in front of him, waving the sword wildly in his hand. For a moment, the sword shadow was heavy and the sword energy was shooting out.

The fierce attacks came one after another without stopping at all.

Zhu Zhi frowned slightly, and the spiritual energy in his body instantly reached its peak. The scimitar in his hand began to swing wildly, with faster speed and more momentum!

But in an instant, Sima Yangyun was beaten back steadily, unable to fight back, and his unexpected move failed!

After seeing that this move didn't work, Sima Yangyun retreated suddenly, trying to find opportunities elsewhere!

However, how could Zhu Zhi let him leave easily? Waving the scimitar in his hand, his figure kept advancing.

"call out!"

"call out……"

Several sword energy pierced the void and flew away without giving it any chance to breathe.

Immediately afterwards, he retracted the sword and charged up, and the powerful momentum gathered directly on the blade.

"It's over!"

Along with a roar, the blade was swung out.

"boom!!"

This sword is so majestic and powerful that even standing under the ring, one can detect the domineering aura in it.

Sima Yangyun dodged and dodged several fierce sword strikes in front of him. Before he could take a breath, a more powerful and domineering sword strike rushed towards him.

He was caught off guard, and in desperation, he could only wave his sword to resist!

The spiritual energy in the body circulates very fast, quickly gathers on the sword, and swings it out with all its strength!

"call out!"

The sound of breaking through the air came out, and he went straight towards the domineering sword attack!

"boom!"

The sword energy collided with each other, making a fierce roaring sound.

Then, the sword energy was defeated and instantly shattered into pieces and dissipated into the void.

However, the sword was still fierce and fierce, and he rushed away without mercy.

"boom!"

"what!!"

First, a crisp sound sounded, and the sharp sword in Sima Yangyun's hand flew high into the air, drawing a graceful arc in the air and landing on the ground.

Immediately afterwards, Sima Yangyun let out a scream and flew backwards, hitting the ground heavily.

A knife mark on his chest was clearly visible, and blood gushed out crazily, staining his clothes.

Then the energy and blood flowed away, his face became pale, and his momentum became sluggish.

Sima Yangyun hurriedly circulated the spiritual energy in his body to focus on the stab wound on his chest to prevent the blood from continuing to flow.