Chapter 105 The Inner Court Selection Competition Begins


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  Chapter 105: The Inner Court Trials began

  with the end of Zhao Zhu’s battle. The trials began to slowly reach a climax. More and more people slowly came on stage, and even several great fighters appeared in the audience. On the street, people cheered louder and louder.

  Unknowingly, another two hours passed. During this period, everyone in Class 8 had gone up. Only Xiao Heng was still there, and the others, Hu Jia and Bai Shan, had also gone up. Both of them were clean. Cleanly sweep the opponent off the field.

  When Bai Shan came on the field, he glanced at Xiao Heng resentfully, but Xiao Heng didn't care. He didn't dare to say he was invincible, but facing this kind of thing, he was still absolutely sure, even if this guy had a Brother, so what, it’s just a fighting spirit, who isn’t? It's difficult to challenge a higher level. It's only for ordinary people. For people like Xiao Heng, if they don't skip a level, it will be a pity for the hardships they have endured.

  "Xuanjie Class 3, Liu Neng, versus Huangjie Class 8, Xiao Heng." As the referee announced, Xiao Heng smiled and walked off the stage, while another person also walked down from the opposite side.

  "Why am I so unlucky!" Liu Neng cursed in a low voice. He was pretty good, a Nine-Star Fighter. Normally, he could advance to the first round, and it was very possible for him to even become one of the fifty people.

  When he first heard the name Xiao Heng, he was quite happy, because he had never heard of this name. If he hadn't heard of it, it meant that the other party might be a nobody, just an ordinary person. He would definitely win, he told himself.

  Until he saw a white-haired boy on the opposite side walking down, he suddenly panicked. If facing Baishan and the others was a hell-level difficulty, then facing this person who could easily defeat Baishan would be like a gangster versus Monkey Sun. What a stick.

  In the audience, seeing Xiao Heng's exit, many people were full of expectations for this battle, including the leaders on the referee's bench, who were also looking at the battlefield with interest.

  Only Liu Neng himself looked flustered, and his mentor also sighed. Said: "Hey! There was hope, but why did we meet that guy!" He had also heard about Xiao Heng's strength. With his fighting spirit strength, he was probably no match for him, let alone Liu Neng.

  Looking at the young man holding the sword across from him, Liu Neng forced himself to calm down. It was impossible to admit defeat. He had worked hard for so long just for this battle. If he just gave up like this, he would not be reconciled. He forced an ugly smile and said, "Can you be more merciful later?"

  "Haha! Interesting." Xiao Heng looked at the slightly trembling hands of the boy opposite him. He was scared, but still wanted to fight? Not bad willpower. Smiling slightly, he said: "Okay."

  Taking a deep breath and exhaling slowly, Liu Neng turned to look at the referee and said: "I'm ready."

  The referee looked at Xiao Heng, and Xiao Heng also slightly nod. The referee looked at the center and announced: "Begin."

  The battle was about to break out. What was surprising was that Liu Neng, who was in a weak position, actually took the initiative to stab Xiao Heng with a long sword.

  Xiao Heng did not draw his sword. When the sword reached in front of him, he raised the sword and flicked the scabbard. The seemingly tyrannical long sword on the opposite side was actually bounced away.

  "Ah...!" Liu Neng stepped back, then roared to cheer himself up, holding the trembling sword with both hands tightly, and growled: "A flash of yellow light." Then the long sword in his hand flashed with yellow light, The body and sword seemed to turn into a very fast bird, stabbing at Xiao Heng.

  In the audience, Liu Neng's mentor shook his head. The gap was too big. One was already a fighting spirit, while the other couldn't even express his fighting spirit. He could withstand the second attack in his hands. It was obviously the one who The person named Xiao Heng has already let go.

  drop!
  A drop of sweat dripped from Liu Neng's face and chin to the stone floor. "How is it possible...!" Liu Neng had a bitter look on his face. A flash of yellow light was a Xuan-level fighting skill and his strongest move. He was caught between two fingers.

  Purple fighting spirit wrapped Xiao Heng's two fingers. He let go of the sword and flicked the two fingers wrapped in fighting spirit. The long sword trembled, and then it separated directly from the opposite hands and was inserted straight into the stone slab. The sword was still trembling.

  "That guy...!" Hu Jia bit her lip in the stands. At this time, she had to admit how tough this guy was. She had heard how Baishan was defeated before, but she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, but now... she was indeed a little convinced. Well, it was absolutely impossible for her to do this.

  Bai Shan, who was in the west stand, snorted coldly and turned around to leave.

  "Referee, announce it!" Xiao Heng looked at the referee's seat and said. The referee glanced at the stunned Liu Neng and said slowly: "Xiao Heng, win."

  Before walking off the stage, Xiao Heng smiled slightly at the young man opposite him and said: "Don't be discouraged, work hard, you are very talented." Sometimes, daring to fight is a talent. After saying that, Xiao Heng walked off the stage and walked into the audience. Everyone's eyes were focused on him, but he didn't react at all.

  Xun'er also smiled slightly and whispered: "Brother Xiao Heng is really awesome!"

  Xiao Yu, who was next to him, nodded in agreement and said: "This guy is indeed a monster, no, monster may not even be able to describe him. After listening to Xiao Heng's words, Liu

  Neng slowly raised his head, but only saw Xiao Heng's back. His eyes were bright again, and he murmured: "Yes! I will definitely do it." Then he drew his sword and stepped off the stage.

  On the referee's bench, the old man with white hair and beard smiled and praised: "This little guy is really good."

  When he walked to the position of Class 8, several people gave him a thumbs up and said: "Awesome. "

  Haha, daily operations." Xiao Heng said with a small smile. Unlike Xiao Yan, he was always lucky. Mainly the Dou Ling Combat Master, if he said it was a fluke, he would be really pretending.

  As the battle passed a few more times, it was Xiao Xun'er's turn. Compared to Xiao Heng, Xiao Xun'er's appearance undoubtedly caused more people to scream in the audience. Xiao Heng's arrival was always too short, and compared to When it comes to men, beautiful girls are obviously more likely to arouse the impulses of those men.

  Watching the battle carefully and seeing Xiao Xun'er gently defeating his opponent, Xiao Heng smiled faintly. In this battle, if anyone can fight him with hard power, it would be the girl below who made countless people cheer. She is really No matter how mysterious she is, Xiao Heng will not believe that as a princess of the ancient clan, she doesn't even have the strength to fight spirits, but she just hides it better.

  As Xiao Xun'er left the field, about an hour later, the referee finally read Xiao Yan's name. Seeing Xiao Yan pretending to come on the court at the last moment, and pretending to defeat his opponent, Xiao Heng smiled lightly.

  What followed was an astonishing and famous scene. The goddess of countless people fell into the arms of a young man in front of everyone. Xiao Heng seemed to have heard the heartbreaking sounds of countless people, but he was obviously not included among these people.

  Xiao Heng has not gone over, he has already arrived at the college. He still has a lot of time to talk, so there is no need to rush.

  Xiao Yan's appearance also means that this game is about to end. Perhaps due to deliberate arrangements, Xiao Yan's battles are ranked among the last few. Although there are still a few more battles to come, compared with the previous ones, they are obviously already There was nothing left to see, but Xiao Heng still read it patiently. Just when he was asking everyone to say goodbye and leave, Huo De arrived at the scene.

  Seeing Hodder, several people also walked over quickly.

  "Teacher Huo De."

  "Teacher Huo De, you are here."

  Huo De smiled and scanned everyone's faces one by one with an apologetic look, and said: "I'm sorry, I couldn't come to see your first competition. ."

  Even though he hurriedly hurriedly and handed over the goods in advance, he still couldn't make it.

  "It's okay, Tutor Huo De, we all won." Bai Jing saw Huo De and quickly reported the good news. Class 8 was indeed lucky today. Only Zhao Lin and Zhu Zhu were more likely to win, but Bai Jing didn't expect He and Huang Sisi were lucky, and the opponents they encountered were not strong, and they narrowly won in the end.

  "Haha... Congratulations! Keep up the hard work." After congratulating his students, Huo De turned his attention to Xiao Heng and said in amazement: "Xiao Heng, you really gave me a surprise! I thought you At most, you are a peak fighting master. I didn’t expect you to be a fighting spirit. It seems that I am going to take advantage of it this time!"

  When he got the news that Xiao Heng was a fighting spirit, he was indeed shocked. Thinking about this young man at that time He didn't believe it when he said he was very talented. Now look at it, how good is it! This is simply evil!
  "Haha, I have to thank Teacher Huo De. Without you, I'm afraid I wouldn't even be able to enter Canaan College now." Xiao Heng said with a faint smile.

  This is indeed the case. Canaan College's standards for accepting students are still relatively strict. If he hadn't met Huo De, he might not have been able to get in, and he might not have been able to catch up with this selection competition.

  "No, no, no, it's because you are strong, otherwise I won't help you." Hodder waved his hand, he didn't dare to take the credit, that's how he is, what's his is his, and he doesn't want what's not his. , However, this time, I am afraid that Xiao Heng will really take advantage of it.

  Then several people talked for a while, of course, mainly Huo De and his students. As for Xiao Heng, the time he came was too short, and he didn't have any feelings. After chatting for a few words, he said goodbye and left.

  Taking Xiong Er back to his small yard, Xiao Heng took out a large stone jar and took a large bucket of water.

  Xiong Er looked at Xiao Heng, looking for a vat and a water collector. He thought Xiao Heng was going to heal his injuries again, because that was how Xiao Heng healed him last time. He asked, "Xiao Heng, your injuries are not healed yet." Is that so?"

  "No, remember that thing we found in the Green Feather Bird's nest? That thing is very useful for practice, I plan to use it tonight." It has only been two months since the last breakthrough. It took many months, but with the encouragement of Qilin Fruit and Han Jade Bed, Xiao Heng felt that he could almost break through again.

  In addition, he had taken a lot of medicinal pills before, and he probably had a lot of accumulated medicinal power. He planned to release it. He did not have the alchemy skills like Yao Lao, so he could not randomly mix medicinal materials to stimulate those dormant medicinal powers, but okay. After he found Qingfeng Liquid, this stuff has the effect of stimulating the body. After he mixed it, it should be able to achieve the same effect.

  "Oh!" Xiong Er nodded as if he understood. As long as Xiao Heng was not injured, he would be fine. As for the other things, he didn't understand and was too lazy to understand. Anyway, Xiao Heng would give him anything that was useful to him. As he said that, he took out a thumb-sized pill and threw it into his mouth. This was Xiao Heng's refining for him. Yes, the energy is quite abundant, but the taste is not as delicious as candied haws. But it's better than nothing, he still likes to eat.

  (End of chapter)

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