"Is this guy crazy? Didn't you see that Dai Zhenguo just defeated three Seven-Star War Emperors in a row? Why is he joining in the fun? Like those guys, isn't it good to just stay down there and wait for the result?"

In the auditorium of the club, a die-hard fan of the First Military Academy couldn't help but cursed when he saw Jiang Li planning to challenge on the third stage.

"That's right. I think this kid just doesn't know how high the sky is. He thought that in the first round of screening, if he could kill a few ferocious beasts at the level of a four-star war emperor, he would be comparable to an eight-star war emperor. Doesn't he know the strength of high-end combat power?

, isn’t it so constant?”

The companion beside him nodded in agreement and agreed.

"This kid obviously wants to be famous and wants to go crazy. I admit that among the freshmen and sophomores in this class, he is the leader, but so what, now is not two years from now or three years from now. It is not his time yet. It will not be his turn."

Come to him to attract attention."

An audience member who didn't understand Jiang Li said.

"Don't think so. What if Jiang Li just wants to test how close he is to the Eight-Star War Emperor?"

"There are not many rare opportunities like this to be able to compete with the Eight-Star War King."

There are also some viewers who make rational analysis.

But no matter what others said, Jiang Li remained calm and turned a deaf ear.

As for the other people on the alloy square platform, they were either watching with cold eyes, looking forward to it, or looking at it with sarcasm and ridicule.

Jiang Li didn't pay attention to this or explain anything, and just walked towards the No. 3 arena calmly step by step.

Fang Baiyun raised his eyebrows and looked at Jiang Li with interest, his eyes full of inquiry.

On the No. 1 arena, Xu Tiangang was full of fighting spirit, looking at Jiang Li with dagger-like eyes, his heart full of fighting spirit and expectation.

His sword recognized Jiang Li.

Then he is looking forward to fighting Jiang Li.

Those who use knives best understand the idea of ​​using knives.

The moment Xu Tiangang looked at Jiang Li, Jiang Li turned his head to look at Xu Tiangang and nodded slightly.

The first row of the auditorium.

The middle-aged man with a sad beard, the middle-aged man with slicked back hair, the beautiful woman with a delicate figure, and the old man with a calm face all set their sights on the third stage of Group A.

At the judges' table in the center of the stage, the senior executives of the five major universities and the joint guarantee executives also looked towards the third stage of Group A.

They didn't believe that Kang Jinyan, who had finally recruited such an amazing and talented retreat disciple, would lose his mind and challenge an eight-star war emperor who was always fighting on the front line.

Looking at Kang Jinyan's unchanging expression and his natural expression, they knew that there must be a hidden secret that they were not aware of.

"Maybe this kid really has some trump cards."

The judges thought to themselves.

However, the senior officials of the First Military and Military High School did not think so.

They have full confidence in Dai Zhenguo.

After all, one of the sixteen seeds in the first tier, this is a real achievement, not something that can be achieved by opportunism.

"Lao Kang, are you so confident?"

Liu Hong, who was beside Kang Jinyan, couldn't help but asked in a low voice.

"Let's see. Although I'm not completely sure, at least I won't lose too badly."

Kang Jinyan was very calm.

The strength Jiang Li showed him that day was not weaker than that of Dai Zhenguo.

In addition, Jiang Li also saw blood along the way and fought his way out of life and death.

He has even killed more war kings than all the contestants present. Even the number one military high school is not bad at all.

What's more, there are the three mandalas with secret patterns that he asked Fang Hancheng to send the night before, and the Yan family's secret "Golden Bell Hegemony".

No matter what, you have to be a little better than Dai Zhenguo.

In the logistics assistance area, Li Wangyue's beautiful crescent-shaped eyes flashed, silently cheering for Jiang Li in his heart.

As a senior sister, he naturally hopes that Jiang Li will make a splash and shine in this grand event where the world's attention is focused.

But he hoped that his junior brother would be safe and sound and not injured.

After all, his junior brother is only a freshman this year. Even if he loses this time, it will be a glorious loss.

"Junior brother, your future is destined to be brilliant, but you must be careful."

Li Wangyue said silently in his heart, looking at Jiang Li on the third stage of Group A with his beautiful eyes.

"Jiangnan Martial Arts High School, Jiang Li."

"The first military high school, Dai Zhenguo."

On the ring, after the two people clasped fists and announced each other's names, they stared at each other silently.

Dai Zhenguo did not underestimate Jiang Li, and even his expression was a little solemn.

Because he keenly felt murderous aura from Jiang Li, the kind of murderous aura that had seen blood, been on the battlefield, and killed powerful enemies.

"You are very strong. I didn't expect that there would be someone like you in Jiangnan Martial Arts High School."

"Are you interested in coming to our No. 1 military high school? The frontline battlefield is where people like you should stay."

Dai Zhenguo held a long gun and said seriously.

"You are also very strong. I also admire you military cadets who are stationed on the frontline battlefields all year round for the sake of all mankind. But I have no plans to transfer to another school yet. Jiangnan Martial Arts University is quite good."

Jiang Li smiled, pointed the Black Moon Saber toward the ground, and answered seriously.

His words came from the bottom of his heart. Among the five major universities, the No.1 Military Academy has the highest casualty rate among students before graduation.

Most of the students who graduated from the First Military Academy went to the front-line army to guard the frontier, or went to the battlefield to kill the enemy.

"Okay, after graduation, you can consider coming to the front line."

Dai Zhenguo said somewhat solemnly.

"I will."

Jiang Li would also answer solemnly.

"Fight!"

"war!"

The atmosphere in the arena suddenly changed and became solemn.

In the light of the carbide fire, Jiang Li was as fast as lightning, but his movements were as nimble as the wind. The sharp edge conveyed by the black moon sword filled Jiang Li with a strange feeling.

It was as if two incompatible combat skills were forcibly merged into a fighting will that didn't quite fit with his sword intention.

This kind of weird feeling is full of awkwardness, not to mention the audience, Fang Baiyun and Xu Tiangang.

Even Kang Jinyan at the judges' table frowned a little.

Jiang Li had shown him that his newly created combat skill, Wind Rolling Thunder Mark, was a very good combat skill and was indeed very suitable for Jiang Li.

But now in the arena, the wind-curling thunder mark displayed by Jiang Li, let’s call him the wind-curling thunder mark.

It was completely different from what was originally shown to Kang Jinyan.

"What the hell is Xiao Wu doing?"

Kang Jinyan was a little confused, but with his trust in his disciple, Kang Jinyan was not nervous.

When Dai Zhenguo faced Jiang Li, he didn't care about this strange combat skill. The spear danced like a silver snake entwining itself, making the surrounding area airtight.

Then the gun was fired again, murderous intent boiling, and the silver snake was like a surging sea water, sweeping towards Jiang Li in one wave after another.

At this time, Jiang Li's weird feeling suddenly disappeared, and a huge thunderbird spread its wings and flew towards Dai Zhenguo along Jiang Li's blade.

It was as if what Jiang Li had cut was not a sword, but a giant bird made of thunder and lightning, which flew towards Dai Zhenguo.

"What? Lightning Shaping?!"

At the judges' table, a slightly plump old man suddenly stood up and exclaimed in a daze.

"This guy is learning and selling it now? Hiss, this talent..."

Not only the slightly chubby old man looked shocked and absent-minded, but the same was true for them at the judges' table.

But immediately after, his eyes became hot.

Especially the senior officials of the Federation and the senior officials of the First Military and Military High School have already started poaching people.

Such a talent is too terrifying.

Attribute shaping is not as simple as shaping attributes into various forms.

It is even more important to understand the principles of attributes, and even after developing your own attributes to the extreme, you can barely use them.

Li Yutong's ice shape and He Cheng's fist strength and plasticity are all like this.

But as for Jiang Li, from the fact that He Cheng had used it once before, to the strange aura of fusion of combat skills, it was clearly a sign of temporary imitation and creation of combat skills.
To be continued...