The concubine is always domineering: the code name of this palace is the lore

Chapter 87 The Ring Tournament (2)

Because it is a competition, casualties are unavoidable. The Martial Arts Conference also stipulates that as long as it is not seeking revenge, in general competitions, unintentional misses will not be held accountable.

This is a bit like mercenary training in the 21st century, no matter right or wrong, in the end, only the one that survives.

The first round was over as early as the day Leng Wuxin returned to the academy.

Today is the second round.

"Dear martial arts sisters, you are too old to be talented. At the invitation of the martial arts leader, you will host the second round of the competition, which is also a very important competition. This time, we will select the top ten. Of course, the selected people can also Choose to give up. Because in the melee of the top ten, life and death are not considered. The rules must have been known by everyone, and the old man is not here to disturb everyone's enthusiasm. Next, please come up and draw numbers for the second round of competition."

A brown-haired old man smiled.

Leng Wuxin lightly tapped his toes, and stepped on the snow without a trace, making it elegant and free.The first to reach the ring.

The arena of the martial arts conference was built in the center of Liuyue Academy, surrounded by a huge open space filled with seats, on which were the famous leaders of various factions.Further back, there are densely packed disciples of various sects, and at a glance, they are almost all people.Even on the branches, there are many people with good lightness skills.

It can be seen that the appeal of the martial arts conference is great.

And the trick that Leng Wuxin used just now won the applause of the people below.

"it is good!"

"Pretty!"

"..."

Those who can understand it, applaud the exquisiteness of the lost Qinggong Treading Snow and Wuhen, and those who can't understand it applaud the excellent posture of Leng Wuxin's Qinggong.

No matter which one it is, in short, Leng Wuxin has already won everyone's attention with this move alone.

Reaching out to take out a note from the box, Leng Wuxin said with a smile: "Number one."

After Leng Wuxin, many people also jumped up and drew out their numbers one after another.

"Number five."

"number 34."

"54 ho."

"Number nine."

Several recorders sitting next to them quickly recorded on paper.

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(End of this chapter)