The Portal of Wonderland

After asking Ho Mao for a few more precautions about Xiao Bi, Shi Mu said goodbye and turned towards the ring.

Huo Maumei sent Shi Lian away, sighed lightly and turned away.

As time goes on, the ten ring battles in the square become more intense.

Although the new entrance disciples have a one-year free period, they may not participate in Big to Small ratio, but most new disciples have chosen to participate. After all, the newborn calf is not afraid of tigers, and since the entrance, their strength has improved a lot, so they naturally want to give it a try.

Instead of rushing to power, Shi Mu walked around several rings and watched several competitions.

These three or four hundred new entrants, just a few of the disciples who came with them, knew each other well and had no idea of the others.

Above the fifth ring, a tall and strong teenager is fighting with a green-haired teenager, both of whom are Early Warriors with Long Swords.

The swordsmanship of a tall teenager opened wide open, the true qi poured into the sword, the provoked swordsmanship wind as if it were sharp and tangible, you can also feel a forest cold outside of a few lengths.

Just another green-haired teenager seemed unaffected, his figure fluctuated in the sword wind, as if he were flocking in the wind, dodging his opponent's sharp sword.

Green-haired teenagers occasionally fight back with long swords, and the swordsmanship is quite odd. It is a simple straight stab, but it is extremely fast, as if it were a black wire, but each sword is incredibly spicy, leaving tall teenagers busy with their hands and feet.

Slightly over time, the situation on both sides gradually changed.

Green-haired juvenile body law is still mediocre, but older juveniles seem to suffer from excessive loss of air, stagnant swordsmanship, heavy breathing, and breath disorders.

Suddenly, the light flashed in the eyes of the green-haired teenager, waved his hand behind a sword, and his body leaned forward to the laser, as if it were an arrow from the string to the emptiness of the tall teenager's lower disk, and the long sword came out straight from his hand.

The sword was little-gold and suddenly burst apart, revealing dozens of golden swordshadows in an instant.

“Bang” loud sound!

Even though the tall teenager waved his sword back to defense in a hurry, it was too late. Under a huge force, his body swept up directly, fell out of the ring and fell back on the ground.

The tall teenager struggled a few times, failed to get up, blood swarmed out of her body, and didn't know how many swords she had won. Although there was no fear of her life, she was also severely injured. She was afraid that she would not lie in bed for ten and a half days, and could not recover.

Immediately ran out of several miscellaneous disciples in black shorts and lifted the tall teenager down, while the Grade B disciple in the ring announced the victory of the green-haired teenager with no expression.

The disciples watching near the ring stage were loud and talked about, discussing the swordsmanship routine of green haired teenagers.

Shi Lianmei stood in the crowd and looked at the green-haired teenager slowly walking down the ring. His eyes flashed with light for a few moments, and he turned away quietly.

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On stage seven, two teenagers, one male and one female, are fighting empty-handed.

Juveniles appear to have practiced a particular martial arts technique, and at this moment their hands are wrapped in a layer of white and light, looking as if they were cast from a jade stone.

He split his hands into palm knives, flipped up and down, and the storm struck against the girl.

The girl did not wear the Black Devil's Gate disciple costume, she was dressed in tight green shirt, her figure appeared slightly weak, but she carried out extremely rigid Eagle Claw martial arts, five fingers like hooks, and touched the teenager hard.

A series of “bang bang” bursts out in the middle of nowhere!

The two men attacked each other and fought extremely hard.

After a short collision, the two men backed off simultaneously.

The boy's eyes glistened sharply, his feet wrong, his feet slipped on the ground, his body suddenly stopped, the next moment his whole person bounced like a bullet, two white jade like palms in front of him in a punch, like a luminous white jade giant hammer, towards the girl in green shirt.

During the fall, the cuffs of the teenager could not help but explode directly, revealing their muscularly swollen arms.

Feel the teenager's heavy palm wind, the girl in green shirt eyes slightly squint, a low drink, curled into claws hands hidden silk red light, condensed into ten spikes.

The girl in green shirt danced with her hands, carrying a loud and empty sound. Her hands were like dragons coming out of a hole. She picked up the shadow of the road to greet the fallen teenager.

The two shadows hung together again, but it was instant!

The teenager looked pale and backwards in a row. Five blood holes appeared on his left and right shoulders, and his arms drooped softly, obviously no longer being able to push.

The girl in green shirt is also a little pale, but her body is undamaged.

Wins and losses are already very evident.

Shi Mu saw this, the corner of his eyes moved, and he couldn't help but look at the girl in green shirt a few more times. He couldn't help but darkly recap in his heart what to do if he was against this girl.

……

In the first ring, the two shadows fought as fiercely as fire, one with a long sword and the other empty-handed.

Both of them were extremely fast, and the sword of the palm wind with true qi was sharp and substantial, turning the center of the two into a bursting air field of several lengths of size.

Everyone under the stage couldn't help but admire it.

Stone herd mixed in the crowd, looked for a while, shook his head suddenly and turned away.

The two people on the stage seem to be in a fierce fight at this moment, but both of them are too fancy to go for speed, resulting in insufficient attack power, otherwise they won't be able to separate wins and losses for a long time.

After several attempts, Shi Mu had a general impression of the strength of other new entrants, and from the conversations of people near the ring, he also noted some powerful new disciples.

As for Shi Ma's familiar white stone, Xiaoming, Blue Phoenix and several others have also emerged, won several consecutive games, and the fame gradually spread.

Especially Shiraishi, who had just seen one of his competitions, but only a few moves, knocked the opponent directly over, it seems that after joining the Palace of the Spirit, his strength has made a lot of progress.

Ishima took a deep breath and looked down at a nearby ring.

Above that ring, the last race is just over, and the disciple referee of level B is scheduling the next race.

Ishima's gaze flickered for a few moments and walked past.

……

The ranking of the new entrant disciples above the black stone tablet on the square continued to flash as the fierce contest on the ten rings. This stone tablet is obviously not a mortal object. It is amazing that the names above are automatically raised and lowered from time to time.

Xiao Bi has been a little over half a day and some people have started to stand out.

White Stone, Ouyang Ming, Blue Phoenix... many names have gradually climbed to the top of the ranking of new disciples.

Near the tablet, some of the older black demon disciples are gathered here, talking to each other about something.

These are Class C old disciples. Today, although it is the new entrance disciples' competition, many old disciples have come to the square. Tomorrow, after all, is the new disciples' challenge day.

“Among the new introductory disciples, there are a few people with good strength. The one above called White Stone practiced the fire attribute kung fu to Yang Gong. I have just seen him play a few games, and there is already a shallow fire.” A young man in a shady black robe looked at the tablet and said so.