The gate of the martial arts arena was closed at two o'clock, and an old man in white who looked kind on the rostrum stood up.

"Students, welcome everyone to Wuhan University in Luocheng!" The old man in white said to everyone with a smile on his face: "I am the vice principal of Wuhan University in Luocheng, and my name is Ji Zhentian."

"The stone tablet is on him!"

As soon as the old man who called Ji Zhentian stood up, Xiaolongnu shouted. Ling Chen had never heard her so excited voice.

Ling Chen was also very excited: "What is his strength?"

"Do you still want to rob? No matter how bad they are, they are still a vice principal, right?"

"Well, it seems, how can I do that?"

"How do I know?" If Xiaolongnu had no entity, she would definitely roll her eyes at Ling Chen.

"It's hard to deal with it." Ling Chen was discouraged.

Ji Zhentian didn't know that as soon as he stood up, there were already students thinking about how to steal the things of the Martial Saint.

"First of all, congratulations to everyone for coming to Luocheng Wushu. Those who can come here are all geniuses from a thousand miles away, the one who stands out among countless peers." Ji Zhentian's voice was not loud but could clearly sound in everyone's ears: "And Luocheng Wushu, as the top three famous Wushu in the country, will not disappoint you."

"There are the world's top cultivation equipment, the most precious spiritual grass holy fruit, and the best mentor. These are all things you can enjoy at Wuhan University in Luocheng. However," Ji Zhentian suddenly changed his tone: "You need to fight for the precious cultivation resources of these things yourself! You have to show your value to the school to train you accordingly. Waste is not qualified to enjoy these things."

"Sure enough, no matter where the world of warriors is, it is the law of prey on the weak. Even in places like ivory towers like schools, they are not tolerant of the weak." Ling Chen thought to himself.

"Today is the first day of school, and it is also the official beginning of your path to practice. Continuous cultivation and becoming stronger in the days to come is the only thing you need to do," Ji Zhentian continued to say in a long story. Anyway, it can be summed up in one sentence, "Our school is very awesome, you must work hard too."

After saying this, Ji Zhentian emphasized that while becoming stronger, he should not forget the grace of the school and the party and the people for cultivation. When he grows up, he should work hard to kill monsters to protect humans. There is no way, all these things need to be said. After all, no one wants to cultivate an ungrateful strong man.

After saying these things that were not very nutritious, Ji Zhentian finally talked about what Ling Chen was interested in.

"The school's resources must be exchanged for credits. The credits are obtained by you in the future. However, now you have no time to do tasks just after school starts. In order not to affect your early practice, the school decided to give you some credits free of charge. But as mentioned earlier, the school will give you as much value as you have, so the number of credits each person will give is different." Ji Zhentian introduced to everyone: "You have a ranking in the school now." Ji Zhentian waved his hand and the big screen behind the rostrum lit up, and the names were densely filled with names.

"This year, Luocheng Wushu recruited 1,100 freshmen. The school decided to give the top ten people 500 credits each, eleven to one hundred people 300 credits each, 101 to two hundred people 200 credits each, 201 to three hundred people 100 credits each, and 300 to three hundred people 100 credits each, and 50 credits each after 300. In addition to the credits, the top ten warriors have other rewards. The first place can choose any thing from the school's treasure house, and the last nine people are also ranked ahead of the top rewards, and the order of names on this big screen is your current ranking." Ji Zhentian said.

After hearing this, Ling Chen habitually started looking for his name from the front, but he didn't expect

"Well? Isn't the first place me? Isn't the second place not the third place Sun Ming? Is it the fourth place?" Ling Chen looked around and finally saw his name in the third row: "Ling Chen, ranking 77? Is he looking down on my S-level warrior talent or the bloodline of the Dragon Yan clan? These people are all expanding."

Although he said this, Ling Chen was not dissatisfied with it, because Lu Hou said that this is the ranking of "now", so there must be a ranking of "a while", how to rank it later? It must be a fight, otherwise everyone here will be geniuses who can convince? And Zou Ming also said that there will be a competition for a while.

But not everyone is as calm as Ling Chen.

When the ranking came out, the scene that was quite quiet just now began to become a little noisy. Most people were a little dissatisfied with their rankings and thought that their names could rise a little further. In fact, this is the case every year after the ranking was announced. After all, these people were basically invincible in their respective high schools. Now they are ranked outside of hundreds, or even more than one thousand. How could they be convinced?

Ji Zhentian saw that the scene was a little noisy and was not angry, but he said calmly: "This ranking is based on the data of the martial artist test during the college entrance examination, and the comprehensive talent and realm of your talent. But now that the summer vacation has passed, everyone's strength will definitely change. Some students feel that they are more than this ranking, but it doesn't matter. If they are not convinced, they will have the motivation to move forward, so you still have a chance to challenge next."

"Here you come." Ling Chen muttered to himself.

"Now I'll talk about the rules of challenge," Ji Zhentian continued: "Each of you has three chances to challenge, and you can only challenge people who are higher than you. If you succeed in the challenge, the rankings of the two will be exchanged. If you fail, you will have two chances to challenge. If you are challenged, each person can only be challenged three times at most. If you still want to challenge you three times, you can refuse. Of course, you can accept it. After the challenge, your ranking will be your new ranking, and you can get corresponding credits and resources. Then a friendly reminder said that you can challenge three times. In fact, after one or two times, your source power will be almost consumed, not to mention that you may be injured. You must have an estimate of your own condition in your heart."

"Now everyone is sitting in the audience, the challenge has officially begun!" Ji Zhentian sat down after saying that.

While Ji Zhentian sat down, a middle-aged man in black stood up and took the conversation and briefly introduced: "My name is Li Jun. The referee of this competition will also be responsible for your safety in the competition, so try his best to take action without any scruples."

Compared to Ji Zhentian's softer temperament, this middle-aged man named Li Jun's speech was obviously more aura. As soon as he opened his mouth, the atmosphere in the entire martial arts arena became much more depressed.

Seeing that everyone had arrived at the martial arts venue, Li Jun continued to speak, "No. 1,100, Su Nan, do you want to challenge it? If you want it, come up."

"Yes!" The young man named Su Nan nodded with certainty, then jumped onto the ring.

"How many names have you challenged?" Li Jun asked.

"Well, challenge two hundred." This person named Su Nan was obviously the kind who was extremely dissatisfied with his ranking. He got to two hundred as soon as he spoke. And looking at his expression, he seemed to want to challenge two hundred first to try the waters.

"Ha~" Li Jun smiled contemptuously without any concealment, but did not say anything else, but announced: "Two hundred Wang Zhan, come up."

As soon as he finished speaking, a petite girl jumped onto the ring: "Wang Zhan, ranked 200."

"Start." Li Jun announced directly.

"So what if I am one level higher? Geniuses have always fought over the top!" Seeing that his opponent was just a little girl, Su Nan became more confident. He shouted and rushed out, obviously he hadn't figured out the situation yet.

"I really don't know where the confidence comes from." Ling Chen said speechlessly: "The first-level martial artist fights the middle-level martial artist, do you think you are me?"

"I have always fought over the top and against others, and no one has ever been able to defeat me." Wang Zhan was not panicked when he saw Li Jun rushing over in a fierce manner. The 200 freshmen from the Wuhan University of Luocheng were no longer a big guy, and he was considered a genius. Wang Zhan took out a long black whip worth more than ten meters long and rushed towards Su Nan who was rushing towards him.

Su Nan leaned over and avoided it, and the whip thrust hard on the ground and made a loud "pop".

"It seems like this is the case with the two hundred!" Su Nan's speed did not decrease, and even mocked Wang Zhan.

"Idiot!" Wang Zhan chuckled and pulled the whip suddenly, and then the whip somehow wrapped around Su Nan's feet.

"Drink!" Wang Zhan shouted lightly, threw Su Nan up directly, and then threw him heavily to the ground, instantly deciding his win or loss.

"Wang Zhansheng." Li Jun said expressionlessly: "Wang Zhan can go down first, and then Su Nan, you still have two chances to challenge. Do you still have to continue to challenge?"

"I won't challenge me." Su Nan stood up from the ground with red face and ran down. Wang Zhan didn't use much force in the last moment, so Su Nan was not seriously injured. He just remembered what he said for more than ten seconds and felt a little swollen in his face.

"Then let's be the next one. By the way, the school's rankings are not random. Even if they are not that accurate, they will not be much different. When challenging, you still have to do what you can. Otherwise, you will be the ones who are injured and embarrassed." Li Jun said lightly: "Does the 1,099th king want to challenge?"

"Uh, I won't challenge it." Perhaps Wang Zhan was frightened by his cruel methods, and the young man named Wang Zhan weakly refused the challenge.

"Next one, one thousand ninety-eight"
Chapter completed!