What Ning Xiaochuan couldn't understand was that a strong man like Mingyang, who was devoted to his sword cultivation, suddenly began to please Princess Lan Fei, and even wanted to pursue Princess Lan Fei?

This is abnormal

For the "most swordsman" monk, there is only a sword in his heart, no women, no love.

Since ancient times, all those who have been able to practice the most swordsmanship have been loved by those who have never loved each other, and all the bonds in the world can be cut off with one sword.

"Swish"

A stone was wrapped in mysterious energy and flew in from outside the stone house.

Ning Xiaochuan took action like lightning, caught the stone, clamped it between his five fingers, and said in a deep voice: "Who is it?"

He chased him out, but the people outside the house had left.

Ning Xiaochuan stared at the stone in his hand. A faint fragrance emanated from the stone, and two lines of beautiful small characters were engraved on it. It was obvious that these were words engraved by a woman.

It says above:

"The famous sheep is a man from the Dark Emperor City and a disciple of the Undead City Lord. His pursuit of Princess Lan Fei means that the Undead City Lord - Ghost Villa."

After Ning Xiaochuan saw the last four words "Ghost Villa", he was slightly shocked and quickly crushed the stones in his hand into powder.

"Ming Yang is actually the disciple of the Lord of the Undead City, so he must be the leader of the Dark Emperor City who has never appeared before."

"Who gave me this stone? Ghost Villa has just been established. Among the imperial ruins, the only people who know that Ghost Villa exists are me and Murong Wushuang. The words on this stone were carved by a woman, so it would definitely not be Murong Wushuang. Who would it be?"

"The person who can know the identity of Mingyang must be from the Dark Emperor City, and must be a student of this class. She must have a certain identity in the Dark Emperor City. She should be the one arranged by Tianchen in the Dark Emperor City."

Ning Xiaochuan can only infer so much.

Since Mingyang is from the Dark Emperor City, it is normal for him to get close to Princess Lan Fei.

"In order to please Princess Lan Fei, he will definitely kill me with all his strength. I don't know what level of cultivation he has reached now?"

While Ning Xiaochuan was thinking, Yu Qianqian appeared outside the door holding a sheepskin roll and asked, "What are you thinking? Worrying that you will die in the hands of famous goats again?"

It is obvious that Yu Qianqian also knows what happened today. It was a death notice issued by Mingyang to Ning Xiaochuan.

Ning Xiaochuan put away his thoughts and smiled and said, "What's the terrible thing about the soldiers coming to block the generals, and the water coming to cover the soil?"

Yu Qianqian walked into the stone house, pursed her lips gently, and said, "Actually, you have a high talent on the road to the Heart-Healing Master. Master Huo said that you have the potential to surpass him and will definitely become a great Heart-Healing Master in the future. Why do you have to fight so hard in martial arts? When you meet him in the martial arts field, it is enough to directly admit defeat. It is not embarrassing to admit defeat in front of Mingyang."

Ning Xiaochuan smiled and said, "Let's talk about it then."

Yu Qianqian knew that Ning Xiaochuan was perfunctory, but she no longer persuaded her and spread the parchment roll in her hand, saying: "This is the list of the top 80 students in this year. It has been divided into ten groups, each group with eight people. Each group has a place to enter the top ten. The top three of each group are qualified to challenge the first place in other groups. If the challenge is successful, it can replace that person to enter the top ten."

"You are assigned to the seventh group and the famous sheep are in the first group. That is to say, in the group stage, you two will not encounter it, which is a good thing for you."

Each group is divided into eight people, and you have to fight at least three games and win completely before you can become the first in the group and advance to the top ten.

And even if you win the first place in the group, you may not necessarily enter the top ten, and you have to accept the challenge of the top three in other groups. If you are defeated, you will lose the chance to enter the top ten.

Murong Wushuang, Yu Qianqian, Ning Xiner, Princess Lan Fei, Yu Tianjie, He Jia and others all entered the top 80, but Ning Meier, another pride daughter of the Jiange Marquis' Mansion, was eliminated.

The next morning, Ning Xiaochuan came to the No. 7 Martial Arts Field. At this moment, many warriors had gathered outside the Martial Arts Field, but there were only eight real protagonists, all of whom were top talents from the younger generation, all of whom were energetic and heroic in their eyes.

A scholar from the Tiandi Academy stood on the side of the martial arts court to preside over the order of the martial arts court.

The student is about fifty years old, with a majestic gaze and a bright look. He is holding a jade scroll in his left hand and a bronze pen in his right hand.

On the edge of the martial arts field, there were also some older young warriors, all of whom were strangers. These young warriors had very strong cultivation, riding powerful mysterious beasts, and their martial arts cultivation was unfathomable.

"That is the second class of students from the Heavenly Emperor Academy. They entered the Heavenly Emperor Academy to practice five years ago, and now they are all masters."

"Why did the second class of students from the Tiandi Academy come here too?"

"They should be here to see what outstanding geniuses are in this class. If they want to be included in their ranks, they heard that the students of the Heavenly Emperor Academy will also establish a clan society. Several powerful clans have occupied all the limited resources in the imperial ruins. If they want to obtain the resources for cultivation, they can only join the clan society."

The teachers of some students were strong men who came out of the Heavenly Emperor Academy and told them about the Heavenly Emperor Academy, although they knew more or less.

Ning Xiaochuan also paid attention to those young people in his twenties, one of the beautiful women sitting on the back of the Blue Wind Spirit Bird. Ning Xiaochuan still had some impression of it. It was the senior sister who led their group to the Fire Demon Mountains, named Jin Quxi.

However, Jin Quxi had little impression of Ning Xiaochuan. At that time, they were ordered to lead the new student to the Fire Demon Mountains to participate in the assessment, and did not pay too much attention to a young warrior who had not passed the exam.

However, the students in this year's top 80 are all their targets of attention, so her eyes remained on Ning Xiaochuan for a moment.

The student on the side of the martial arts field announced: "The first battle between the No. 7 martial arts field. Ning Xiaochuan."

Ning Xiaochuan walked directly into the martial arts court, stood in the center of the martial arts court, waiting for his opponent to appear.

The martial arts field is square with a side length of 100 meters. It is a very large field, and any magical power can be used without any scruples.

Then, the scholar said again: "Mu Wuyue."

A girl of seventeen or eighteen kicked her toes on the ground, and mysterious energy emerged from her soles, her body soared eight meters high, spread her arms, and glided opposite Ning Xiaochuan.

Mu Wuyue stared at Ning Xiaochuan standing opposite and said, "I know you, the most infatuated person in the world, Ning Xiaochuan

"Happy Meeting" Ning Xiaochuan said two simple words.

The martial artists who can enter the top 80 will naturally have no low cultivation level. Just by looking at the mysterious energy released by Mu Wuyue just now, it can be seen that her cultivation level has reached at least the third level of the divine body.

This level of cultivation has the ability to compete for the top 30, and is definitely one of the best people in a million.

Outside the martial arts field, three students from the second class of the Tiandi Academy gathered together and stared at the No. 7 martial arts field.

"This girl has good cultivation. She should be at the third level of the divine body. She should be one of the top geniuses in this class." Jin Quxi nodded slightly.

A man with two beards on his mouth shook his head and said, "I think the most love-loving person in the world is even more powerful."

"Yue Mingsong, can you tell this?" Jin Quxi said in surprise.

Yue Mingsong was only twenty years old, but because of the two beards on his mouth, he looked forty years old, and he looked very old.

Yue Mingsong tidyed up his clothes and smiled lightly, "Of course, anyone who is involved in the world's number one is not a simple person."

Yue Mingsong felt good about himself and said, "But...ahem...if I had a choice, I would still choose the woman named Mu Wuyue to join our Tianlu Society."

Jin Quxi asked again: "Why is this?"

Yue Mingsong smiled and said, "The rules passed down by our ancestors are all seniors. Seniors should care for seniors. We cannot break this rule..."

"Bang"

Jin Quxi slapped out and directly banged Yue Mingsong, inserted his head and feet into the yellow sand, and thrust his feet hard outside, and his mouth made a "whimper" sound in the sand.

"Bitch" Jin Quxi rubbed his palms.

The battle on the martial arts field has begun.

Mu Wuyue took the lead and took the lead. Her arm was wrapped in flames, forming a cloud of fire that pressed against Ning Xiaochuan's head.

Ning Xiaochuan does not underestimate the enemy. The warriors who can break into the top 80 have several unique skills. If they are not careful, they may capsize in the gutter.

Ning Xiaochuan drew circles with his arms, just like playing Tai Chi. The mysterious energy was released, forming ripples in front of him.

The power of the Fire Cloud God Fist that Mu Wuyue made was scattered by ripples, like a punch on cotton, without a feeling of force.

The ripples began to shrink again, and the speed became faster and faster, and finally gathered to a point.

Counterattack back

"boom"

Mu Wuyue only felt a wave of overwhelming force coming towards her, more than twice as powerful as the punch she had just now.

Her face changed and she wanted to close her fist, but it was too late. Her body was blown back by the force, and her arm seemed to be broken.

Ning Xiaochuan naturally chased after him, with a ball of lightning wrapped around his arm, and the "thunderous lightning" God of Thunder and Lightning, and another palm was bombarded, bombarding Mu Wuyue more than ten feet away again.

When she fell down, she had already fallen outside the martial arts field.

Ning Xiaochuan walked over and stretched out an arm with a gentlemanly demeanor.

Mu Wuyue stared at Ning Xiaochuan fiercely, "You are indeed very strong. There is a big gap between me and you, and I am convinced."

She grabbed Ning Xiaochuan's hand and stood up, then turned around and left.

The martial artist on the side of the martial arts court announced: "Ning Xiaochuan won the first game and advanced to the top four in the group. Next game, Wei Wentong, Wang Li."

Jin Quexi, Yue Mingsong, Lu Hailiang, and the three of them looked at each other.

"This kid is very strong. I just said that anyone who is related to the world's number one must be extraordinary." Yue Mingsong nodded seriously, and gently touched the two beards on his lips with his fingers, as if he was explaining a truth.

Lu Hailiang said: "It is worth introducing Tara into the Tianlu Society"

The three of them walked towards Ning Xiaochuan.
Chapter completed!