Combination of Light and Darkness

As a major event of Canaan College, the Inner Court Selection Competition naturally attracts a lot of attention. Moreover, in this selection competition, all the influential figures in the college will show up.

This is undoubtedly a great attraction to the male and female students who regard these people as their idols and objects of admiration.

On the day of the competition, the college prepared a giant arena in the square, and it was also surrounded by people.

Jiang Yun led Zi Yan to his class silently, his eyes swept around the square, and finally stopped at the center of the stands.

That was the seat with the best view. There were three seats on the seat, and three old men with white hair and beards just sat there.

One of them, Jiang Yun, knew him as Vice President Hu Qian, but the two Jiang Yun beside him had never met. In Jiang Yun's perception, one of them had sharp eyes. Although he tried his best to suppress it, Jiang Yun still seemed to see Arriving at the mountain of corpses and the sea of ​​blood.

This should be Wu Tianlang, the captain of the Canaan College law enforcement team.

Around the three of them, a ray of space fluctuation would occasionally appear. This kind of space fluctuation can only resonate with the outside space when the fighting energy in the body reaches a certain limit, and it is also a sign of touching Douzong.

Obviously, the three of them are all experts at the peak level of Dou Huang. They are only half a step away from Dou Zong. The strength of Canaan College is evident.

But this half step is extremely difficult. If you have the Po Sect Pill, you may be able to directly enter the Dou Sect.

Although Canaan College is not short of money or medicinal materials, it does not have a senior alchemist who can refine the Po Zong Pill. This half step away has trapped them for who knows how many years.

Although Elder Huo has now entered the sixth-grade realm, he still has a long way to go before he can refine the sixth-grade pinnacle pill, Po Zong Dan.

Just when Jiang Yun looked away, Wu Tianlang, one of the three, frowned slightly and kept glancing in Jiang Yun's direction.

"What's wrong?" After discovering Wu Tianlang's strange behavior, Hu Qian couldn't help but ask.

"It's nothing." After searching to no avail, Wu Tianlang looked back and said calmly.

Hu Qian nodded when he saw this. He looked at the time and waved his hand in one direction.

The next moment, with the referee's appearance, the inner court trials finally kicked off, and the atmosphere in the court reached its peak.

"In the first match, Huang Jie Class 1 Wu Da versus Huang Jie Class 2 Du Hao, the challenger takes the stage!"

"In the second game, Hu Yun from the second class of Huangjie will fight against Lu Lie from the third class of Xuanjie, start preparing!"

"Ha~~~, Xiaoyun, so boring!"

In the stands, the 'forever' twelve-year-old Zi Yan was leaning on Jiang Yun's shoulder without interest, showing no interest in the novices pecking each other below.

With her strength, she is ranked among the best in the entire academy, and she is really not interested in the battles between the fighting masters and the great fighting masters below.

"Just bear with it, it will be over soon!" Jiang Yun rubbed the top of Zi Yan's head lovingly. At this time, he was already bigger than Zi Yan and looked more like an older brother.

This can be seen from Zi Yan's title.

"In the ninth game, Jiang Yun from the third class of Huangjie battles against Li Yunzhi from the second class of Xuanjie. They battle on the stage!"

Zi Yan, who had been looking at the drowsy Zi Yan, immediately perked up when she heard the familiar name, and shook Jiang Yun's arm vigorously: "Xiao Yun, it's your turn!"

Jiang Yun nodded and walked towards the ring amidst the surprised eyes of his classmates.

After Jiang Yun left, the classmates who came over looked at each other.

"Is that from our class?"

"Have you seen it?"

"I haven't seen it, what about you?"

"Me neither!"

The classmates were so surprised to see Jiang Yun, not to mention other students. Jiang Yun has kept a low profile in the past two years, has not interacted with anyone, and has become a cultivator, so his presence is not high.

Su Qian's initial expectations were in vain. He thought Jiang Yun would stir up the turmoil in the outer courtyard and make the college lively. Who would have thought that he could be so calm and calm that he directly became a training house. As a result, he is now a stranger in the outer courtyard. Very.

Li Yunzhi, Jiang Yun's opponent on the court, is about eighteen or nineteen years old and has the strength of a five-star fighter. He is not bad in this class, but it is not safe to break into the top fifty.

However, after seeing Jiang Yun on stage, he suddenly showed ecstasy and said in a relaxed tone: "Kid, this is not a place for you to come here. Turn around and jump down, and you will save yourself a lot of physical pain!"

Jiang Yun remained silent and looked at the referee on the side.

Looking at the somewhat 'stubborn' Jiang Yun, the referee looked at him with some pity, but still made the announcement dutifully.

"Game start!"

"Wind Palm!"

Following the referee's order, Li Yunzhi let out a cry, the fighting energy in his palms gathered, wind formed under his feet, and he shot toward Jiang Yun. It must be said that Li Yunzhi practiced wind attribute fighting spirit, and his shooting speed was quite fast.

It's a pity that no matter how fast he is, he can't escape Jiang Yun's lock, and he can't overcome the gap in realm.

Jiang Yun just turned slightly sideways and easily dodged the opponent's attack. At the same time, his palm had already touched the opponent's chest, making it look like the opponent had hit him himself.

With a sound of "Bang -", Li Yunzhi was severely knocked away by Jiang Yun's palm. While he was still in mid-air, he covered his chest with one hand and looked at Jiang Yun with a look of shock.

At this time, he only felt that his whole body was shaken to pieces. He could not muster the slightest strength and could only watch himself fall down the ring.

"Wow—"

Seeing Li Yunzhi who was easily defeated, everyone watching the game was silent for a moment. The ending was really dramatic. If they didn't know that the opponent could not fake the match, some people might have doubted whether the opponent had bought it?

At this time, the referee also came back to his senses and looked at Jiang Yun's back as he walked off the stage in shock. He was closer and felt it more clearly. Just now he felt a terrifying aura erupting from Jiang Yun's body, which was enough to be fatal. Threat, you must know that he is a five-star fighting spirit.

This guy is so scary!

And this scene was also seen by the three people in the stands, Vice Dean Hu Qian. Hu Qian looked at Wu Tianlang on the side with a hint of surprise and asked: "That aura just now?"

"Yes, the strength of the Great Fighter, but to what extent it has reached, I'm not sure yet!" Wu Tianlang nodded. Even with his state of mind, he was a little shaken at this time. Is there such a genius in the world?

A ten-year-old great fighter?

"The Great Elder really picked up a little monster!" Hu Qian let out a sigh and said with some sigh, then as if he thought of something, a gloating smile appeared on his face, "I'm afraid the inner courtyard this year will not be peaceful! "

The two nodded one after another. They thought Hu Qian was talking about Jiang Yun. Indeed, if Jiang Yun entered the inner courtyard with Jiang Yun's qualifications, he would inevitably have a fight with the old students, and the inner courtyard would indeed become lively.

It's a pity that Hu Qian is referring to someone else, but it's the same for everyone!

"Xiao Yun, you played well!" Seeing Jiang Yun return victorious, Zi Yan was even happier than she had won, dancing excitedly.

"There's nothing to be proud of, I'm just a fighting master!" Jiang Yun shook his head indifferently and said in a calm tone.

"The fortieth match is the battle between Zi Yan, the third class of the yellow class, and Wang Shan, the third class of the black class."