It is said to be an exchange meeting, but in fact, this exchange meeting is not big, far from the scale of the National Wuhan University freshman exchange competition a year ago, but the people who are about to play now are not comparable to that of a year ago. Inexplicably, there was no ordinary audience on the side of this exchange competition, and even the cheerleaders of the martial arts club did not come.

There was no referee in the exchange competition, but all the contestants were sixth-grade warriors. A year ago, sixth-grade warriors were already considered big shots. If the masters were not available, who would compete with them? They can also be called masters in the Wuhan University. Among some small Wuhan University, sixth-grade warriors can be used as principals and vice principals.

Even in this era of the great powers of ninth grade, sixth grade warriors can be called the main pillar of the middle beam. In some small scenes, sixth grade warriors can be used as a winner and loser. Most of them go to the underground cave battlefield, where can they have kung fu to compete in the ring?

Now, there are 18 sixth-grade warriors participating in this exchange competition, all of whom are about twenty years old, thirteen descendants of Zhenxingcheng, as well as five geniuses of the Wuda Alliance, Wang Jinyang, Fu Changding, Fang Ping, Li Hansong of Jingwu and Yao Chengjun of the First Army. Yes, the two behind are coming.

Thirteen to five, one side is the inheritor of the ancient holy land on earth, and the other side is the best who inherited the martial arts concepts of the new martial arts era. The battle between the two sides represents not only whether young warriors have risen, but more of the battle between traditional elite holy land education and wide-spread net-style martial arts education in the new martial arts era.

It also seemed like the battle between the lineage of Zhenxing City that adhered to the old concept and the lineage of the new martial arts era. This battle had a lot to do. Even the old principal who was in charge of the magic martial arts also sat on the viewing stage with a serious face, waiting for the end of this battle of ideas, which had a lot to do.

If the new martial arts lineage wins, the plan for the Canghai Relics Pearl will be expanded, the existence of the dispute between the cave and the earth will be announced, and the magic martial arts and military martial arts will be expanded, and the cultivation of grassroots warriors on the earth will be increased.

If the Zhenxingcheng lineage wins, in the end... what should be expanded will still be expanded. After all, there are definitely more and more people who have received the benefits of the new martial arts and the new martial arts era. Most of the new powerful people who have entered the new martial arts era are also warriors from the new martial arts era, not to mention that the gap between the underground cave warriors and the earth warriors is now above the number of low-grade warriors.

If we rely solely on the six holy places, those who claim to be gods and Buddhas, lying on the bed with 007 efficiency, probably wouldn't be able to get together with the warriors who confront the cave.

Moreover, what is important is that Fang Xuan is standing behind Xinwudao. Although Fang Xuan is unwilling to meet the leader of Xinwu, Zhang Tao, Fang Ping has input a lot of things to Zhang Tao, Li Zhen and the others.

Without Fang Xuan's approval, how could Fang Ping take his own initiative? Fang Xuan has already chosen the camp, who dares to object to Fang Xuan's choice? Isn't you afraid that Fang Xuan will slap someone away? The victory or defeat has been decided at the moment Fang Xuan chose. The difference now is just how many benefits can be divided by old forces like Zhenxingcheng.

On the No. 1 playground of Magic Martial Arts, the old principal took Liu Polu, Huang Jing and other powerful masters and Li Mo to sit on the viewing platform on the edge of the playground, looking at the young man below with some joy on his face.

"I feel a little excited when I say that." The old principal sat in the center of everyone and was slightly excited: "Looking at these young people, I feel that the future is bright."

"Yes, a sixth-grade warrior who is less than 20 years old..." Liu Polu sat aside and sighed: "I hope they can grow up as soon as possible."

Li Mo, who had just broken through the ninth level in two days, and today two days later, was already at the ninth level, as if he was an iceberg on the side. No matter what he said, there was still no expression on his face, as if this matter had nothing to do with him.

That was the golden elixir trained by the Yin-Yang Taoist. Even if it only had a little bit of the golden elixir charm, Li Mo only occupied half of this charm, but it was enough for him to benefit for life.

There were two people sitting next to Li Mo. I don’t know when they came, but looking at the cultivation of these two people, one was only eighth grade and the other was seventh grade.

If it were the eighth-grade warrior two days ago, he would naturally reply, but two days later, with Li Mo's current realm, in Zhenxing City, where cultivation is considered high and inferior, he would not dare to reply, and the old principal said.

Unable to feel the response from Li Mo and Zhenxingcheng, the old principal looked at Li Mo strangely, but he still had no intention of answering when he looked at Li Mo. He shrugged and looked at the ring.

Seeing that the people on both sides were ready, the old principal stood up slowly: "I will talk about the rules of this exchange competition. Zhenxingcheng and Wuhan University each sent one person to the ring. The winner continued to challenge, and the loser would end up. What do you think?"

Looking at the old principal's kind smile, the young people on both sides of the ring had no objection. Juedian personally announced the rules, and it was almost the consensus reached by the two sides. What would they have?

The old principal saw that everyone had no objection and nodded slowly: "Since that's the case, then start. Who will come to the first game?"

In the Wuda camp, the five people looked at each other in front of each other. Fang Ping coughed lightly: "I have pushed two doors these days. If I go up, I will probably have nothing to do. How many people think?"

Several people looked at Fang Ping, and Wang Jinyang said, "I am a door. I went to Teacher Fang's place a few days ago and pushed the door of Qi and Blood." Fu Changding nodded and said, "With the teacher's guidance, I also pushed two doors. It seems that Brother Li, Brother Yao will come first this time?"

Li Hansong looked at Yao Chengjun silently, and Yao Chengjun grinned: "Then I'll go on, you can do it, and you can try the methods of these second generation cultivators."

"Then please Brother Yao." Fang Ping and the others nodded. Yao Chengjun bowed and walked towards the ring with his weapons on his back.

Looking at Yao Chengjun walking onto the playground, Fu Changding shook his head: "It's a pity that Senior Brother Qin Fengqing is not here, otherwise it would be the most suitable for letting Senior Brother Qin go up. Senior Brother Qin is the best and versatile. If Senior Brother Qin goes up, he might be able to get some benefits from the hands of those from Zhenxingcheng."

Seeing Jiang Chao on the opposite side gnawing on the spiritual fruit, Fu Changding also took out an ice-blue spiritual fruit from his storage ring and ate it. Fang Ping, Li Hansong and Wang Jinyang on the side were quite helpless.

"Brother Fu is really a good appetite. The fight is about to start. Are you eating here?" Fang Ping said angrily. "What's the matter?" Fu Changding said indifferently: "I know almost all of those people. I have seen them fight with people in Zhenxing City. Before I pushed the door, I was half a dozen with them, but I pushed the door. Can they still beat me?"

"Do you know their background?" Fang Ping and his men widened their eyes and came over: "Why don't you tell us quickly, knowing yourself and your enemy will win every battle."

"You can't say it, the teacher won't let me say it. The teacher said that it will be meaningful to fight when both sides are equal. If you tell you about this, the information is not equal, it will be unfair." Fu Changding shook his head and refused to say it if he lives or not.

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"That's all..." Fang Ping waved his hand. Fang Xuan didn't let someone tell him, so he just pretended not to ask, otherwise... for some reason, Fang Ping's heartbeat suddenly accelerated, subconsciously took a step back, and a rumbling sound. A wave of sand and dust blew up in front of him, and a figure fell to the ground.

"Brother Yao?" Looking at the figure on the ground, Fang Ping and others exclaimed, "What are you kidding?" How long has it been? In less than a few minutes of their conversation, Yao Chengjun lost?

"It's okay..." Yao Chengjun patted his clothes and stood up, but his face was a little pale: "That boy, push the second door! I tried a move, and my mental power exploded before knocking the boy away, so that I could rest for a while."

"What? How is this possible?" Fang Ping and others looked at the playground in disbelief. Unfortunately, there was not a single person on the playground.

"I finally tried my best to fight with him. He and I were out. Please give me yours next." Yao Chengjun said in a very weak tone: "I have to take a rest..."

"Brother Yao, please rest first..." Fang Ping patted Yao Chengjun's shoulder, then looked at Fu Changding on the side: "All of them are of this strength?"

Fu Changding nodded: "There are not many people pushing the two doors, but almost all pushing the three doors." Fang Ping frowned: "How is it possible? I have been so stolen three times, and I have been pushing the two doors for countless chances. They are too..."

Fang Ping was puzzled. After all, he fought to death in the cave. After wandering on the edge of life and death for so long, he obtained a lot of resources from high-grade warriors in the cave. Finally, there was a cultivation tower and system built by Fang Xuan for him that was pushed into the second sect. No matter how evil these people were, they would not be...

Seeing Fang Ping a little doubting about life, Fu Changding approached Fang Ping's ear and whispered in Fang Ping's ear: "Well... they visited the teacher when they first came the day before yesterday. The teacher saw that they were juniors, so he mentioned it."

"Oh... So it's my brother..." Fang Ping looked like he saw through the world. Isn't this just a joke? He practiced hard for so many days, but he couldn't compare to his brother and just clicked it casually? This... Fang Ping felt a little crying and tears, but he was calculating in his heart. After a while, he went back and hugged Fang Xuan directly. Is it possible that his brother would raise his hand to help him become a seventh-grade master?

Seeing Fang Ping having a broken expression, Wang Jinyang and others were also quite helpless. Although Fu Changding's voice was a little smaller, all the sixth-grade warriors present were all warriors who could reach the level of a master in one step.

The few masters on the viewing stage were even more powerful, and their weakest mental power was enough to cover the entire playground. Fu Changding's words fell into their ears without missing a word.

The old principal was stunned when he heard Fu Changding's words. But at this time, Li Mo also said calmly: "I and these juniors can break through, thanks to the magical power of the Heavenly Lord this time."

The old principal smiled helplessly: "Just break through, just break through. It's all human race. No matter who improves, it will improve the strength of the human race." That's right, but the old principal felt a little bitter in his heart. In one afternoon, a group of warriors who have just entered the sixth grade pushed one door within two days, and at most, they could even push two doors. Such magical powers... he was also envious of it.

The most important thing is that Li Mo's eighth grade breaks the ninth grade... It's really a magical method, which is incredible. The old principal sighed again, turned his head to look at the two people who were fighting on the playground, Li Hansong and Jiang Xiyan.

It is also the only female warrior in the sixth-grade high-level team in Zhenxingcheng. She was unsheathed with a long sword and started with a big move. The power of qi and blood burst out and her power was amazing.

Li Hansong was not at all guilty. Although he was one level worse than the person in front of him, he was still as calm as a mountain when he experienced the underground cave war. Under the terrifying explosion of qi and blood, he was even a little bloody, murderous intent and ferocity, and decisive.

Jiang Xiyan accidentally met Li Hansong's sight, and was shocked by Li Hansong. The power of the explosions all over her body fluctuated a little, and she became almost weaker.

From those eyes, she seemed to see countless scenes of fighting on the battlefield. The broken limbs and arms were everywhere, blood, intestines, and brains burst out, and countless corpses piled up into mountains.

An uncontrollable nausea came back from Jiang Xiyan's stomach, hitting her esophagus, as if she wanted to go backwards from her mouth.

Jiang Xiyan forced herself to suppress her vomiting with the self-control of a warrior, and focused most of her attention on herself, almost forgot about Li Hansong's existence.

At this time, the benefits of the long-standing battlefield were reflected. Li Hansong looked at Jiang Xiyan and lost his mind. His strength gathered on his head, his feet exerted force, and directly hit him...

When Jiang Xiyan came to her senses, Li Hansong was only one step away from her. It was too late to dodge at this time. Jiang Xiyan's face changed and she swung the long sword in her hand.

Unfortunately, it was still one step away. Before Jiang Xiyan's sword could touch Li Hansong, Li Hansong's head had already hit Jiang Xiyan's chest. The huge force was passed from Li Hansong's head to Jiang Xiyan's chest. Jiang Xiyan was knocked away like a cannonball.

It hit the guardrail on the edge of the playground with a bomb, and a big pit broke out on the guardrail of the playground. The young warriors in Zhenxing City all ran outside the big pit, as if they wanted to pull Jiang Xiyan out.

However, before they could do it, they heard a loud vomiting sound from the pit: "Vomit~~~~~~~~" Waiting for the dust to settle, the warriors saw that Jiang Xiyan, who was originally cold, actually knelt on the ground and vomited...! The vomit on the ground stained the whole body...

Looking at this scene, several female warriors in Zhenxingcheng could not suppress their stomachs for some reason and lay down on the side and vomited, and even a few male warriors who thought they were strong also vomited out.

For a moment, the sound of vomiting was heard on the other side of the playground. Li Hansong felt an inexplicable chill and a wet feeling on the back of his head. Then an inexplicable sticky feeling flowed down his scalp. Coupled with the violent vomiting sound on one side, Li Hansong seemed to understand something, and his stomach seemed to be rolling.
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