When I heard the sound of the two-tone drum, there was a huge flow of people around, as if going to a market.

Zhao Xing couldn't help but speed up.

After two calls, I finally arrived at the Southwest Campus.

If there are more than 10,000 people, it will seem like a huge crowd.

There are farmers working to organize the four main courtyards and other branches, but it is still a mess for the time being.

In addition, there are more than 10,000 people here.

The farmers gathered in the northeast of the school field, but there was another square formation in the southwest of the school field, which was waiting early.

They lined up neatly, all of them were powerful, and their eyes were all fixed here, as if they had evil intentions.

"That's the warrior phalanx."

Zhao Xing understood it at a glance, because Tian Hou had said before that the first course of mandatory training was to prohibit the use of spells and would be accompanied by warriors.

"But the number is a bit small, only about three thousand people, and they are all bare-handed."

Just then, Tian Yan appeared.

He was nine feet tall, wearing battle armor and holding a spear. He stood on a high platform and shouted: "Senong from Diliyuan, come and assemble in front of me quickly!"

Zhao Xing ran over immediately.

Among the 200 people left in the fourth level, there are 115 Grade B talents and 85 Grade A talents.

There are a total of twenty-one geniuses at the top level.

The total number of people in Diliyuan is also fifty, which is the same as Tianshiyuan, Taicangyuan and Pinghuaiyuan.

However, there are only five people in the first class of Dili Yuan, Zhuang Ziqing, Zhao Xing, Jiang Tianming, Cao Shuang, and Meng Song. Han Bing is only in the first class.

Taicang Courtyard, Pinghuai Courtyard, and Jia Shang each have three talents.

The remaining ten people are all in Tianshiyuan.

Among A, Jia, and Xia, Tianshiyuan has the most.

Therefore, it seems that the four courtyards have the same number of people, but in fact their strength is completely different.

"Listen carefully!" Tian Yan said, "In the next month, all training courses will be [unable to train], and the use of spells is prohibited!"

“And every day is actual combat!”

"See the phalanx to the southwest?"

"There were only three thousand people there!"

"Like you, they are also reserve forces, and their highest level will not exceed the eighth level."

"Now these three thousand people are your enemies."

"We must survive their charge!"

"The Agricultural Supervision Committee will remember the time when each of you fell. If you are graded as C or lower when you are sorted, and you fall in the top 100 three times in a row, you will be demoted, withdraw from the reserve, and return to your place of origin.

!”

"The geniuses of the four courtyards have more demanding requirements!"

"If you are a top-level genius, you must persist until there are only twenty-one people left on the field before Sinong can fall."

"If you are a mid-level genius, you must persist until there are only 53 people left on the field before you fall."

"If you are a genius at the lower level, you must persist until there are only eighty-five people left on the field before you fall."

"The second-level geniuses from the four courtyards must persist until there are only 200 people left on the field before Si Nong falls."

"As long as you haven't completely lost your fighting ability, you can all get up and fight again."

Tian Yan's words made the people below a little restless.

In such a melee, must we persist until the last moment?

In a melee, if you are not careful, you may be surrounded by several people. You may not be able to hold on for long, and you will lose your combat effectiveness!

"Geniuses are given high-level treatment and the requirements are more stringent." After hearing this, Zhao Xing was not sure that he could persist until only 21 people were left on the field and fell.

However, those who can be selected into the four courtyards are all talented.

If you have good talent and are given higher resources to cultivate, you can save a lot of time to prepare for this training. If you are still worse than others, it really can't be justified.

Once or twice is okay, but if you can't compare to the people below several times in a row, then there is indeed a problem.

The third tom is still beating.

The square formation in the southwest of the school field.

There were also several martial arts experts who were shouting to the warrior reserves below.

In front of one of the phalanxes, there was a bald middle-aged man named Fang Wu. He was the great martial arts master of the [Qinglong Martial Division] among the four martial arts courtyards.

Fang Wu pointed to the back and said:

"Have you seen those weak Si Nong opposite?"

"They have more than 10,000 people there, three times more than you!"

"But, they are just farmers, and it is forbidden to cast spells. No matter how many there are, it is useless!"

"But you have been practicing martial arts since you were young, and your various martial arts skills are far beyond what they can do with their two or three years of cat-foot kung fu."

"Now you are bare-handed. They are wearing raincoats, bamboo hats and other protective equipment. If they fall, they can get up and fight again. You must learn how to defeat your opponent in the shortest time and make them lose their fighting ability!"

"But you can't let go of the fight. You can't kill people, you can only hurt them. It's knocking down, not killing. This is a test of your control of your own power. Only by accurately controlling your power and integrating it can you become

Stronger.”

"At the end of the training later, the ranking will be calculated based on the 'number of people knocked down'."

"You are from [Qinglong Wusi]. I know some of you were recruited because you are good at weapons and skills, but even without weapons, you should be the strongest!"

Fang Wudao: "Go and defeat the enemy according to the rating of each branch. If you do not meet your rating three times in a row during training, you will be downgraded!"

"I don't want anyone from Qinglong Wusi to be eliminated, do you understand?"

"clear!"

The three bells and drums fell, and both sides of the school grounds became quiet.

The heads of the various academies on both sides have also explained the rules clearly.

So they flew into the sky one after another and landed on a building ship.

On the boat, there was a group of officials staring down.

Among them were senior officials from the four courtyards, such as Lu Bang, Ge Jinsong, Zuo Zizhi and others.

Qinglong, White Tiger, Suzaku, Xuanwu, Sizheng of the four great martial arts divisions.

Around the school grounds, there are doctors, pharmacists and other powerful people with healing professions present.

Fan Zhaoli, the Diannong Captain who received 1 billion points, is also the Grand Nongzheng of Diliyuan.

At this time, he turned to Fang Wudao: "General Fang, have you made the rules clear to the people below?"

Fang Wu cupped his hands towards Fan Zhaoli and said, "Don't worry, Mr. Fan, I've made everything clear."

"Okay, let's get started."

Fan Zhaoli smiled.

The three toms and drums fell behind, and the school grounds were quiet for a moment of incense.

Another voice came from the boat, repeating the training rules three times.

It is different from Tian Yan’s explanation before.

Zhao Xing felt that the person who spoke out this time was a ritual cultivator.

Because the sound is imprinted in my mind, it lingers, and I can't forget it even if I want to.

The same is true for the warrior phalanx on the opposite side. They remember their training goals clearly, which is to knock down rather than kill.

The rules read by this voice will affect everyone in a short period of time.

I waited quietly for another stick of incense.

A majestic sound came from above the school field.

"Training begins!"

When the sound spreads.

A phalanx of three thousand warriors looked at each other and sprinted towards the Sinong phalanx.

The two sides are only a hundred meters apart.

Sprinting with all his strength, within a few breaths, he entered the Sinong Square.

No one is allowed to leave the school grounds unless they are judged to have lost their combat effectiveness, and they will be moved away using magic.

"The Southwest Campus is only as big as six football fields, and the area is not much larger than where I live."

"With more than 13,000 people, it's really crowded in such a space."

The two hundred geniuses from the four courtyards are all at the forefront of the agricultural supervision department.

At the beginning of the training battle, Zhao Xing felt terrible pressure because there was no way to use magic on this school field.

Having lost the previous reliance, thousands more people rushed towards me like wild beasts. Although I was somewhat confident in my sonic martial arts, I was still under great pressure!

In the rules mentioned by the agricultural supervisor, including Lou Chuan, they did not say that no one would die!

"rush!"

Zhao Xing understood that he had to rush forward, turn around and run away. He would not be able to outrun the warriors, nor might he be able to outrun the other farmers, because if he was blocked, his speed would inevitably slow down.

"Come on!"

The geniuses in the four courtyards almost all made the same choice as Zhao Xing. They all knew that there was no way to retreat. If you retreat, you will fall faster!

If you fall down before the first round of charge, it will be difficult to get up again!

The two sides are facing each other, and the distance of a hundred meters is almost instantaneous.

Contrary to Sinong's phalanx, in the warrior's phalanx, the most powerful ones are ranked at the back. This is also a manifestation of the stricter requirements for martial arts geniuses.

"Purple Lightning Tiger Roaring Fist!"

"Flying Dragon Palm!"

"Collapse Mountain Fist!"

Three of the warriors who were rushing toward him immediately aimed at Zhao Xing, trying to knock him down first.

For ninth-level warriors, the vitality can be released outside the body.

Three streams of light immediately appeared in front of Zhao Xing's eyes. One person's fist shadow was like a tiger, someone's flying palm was like a dragon, and another person's fist shadow was as thick as a mountain.

Two fists and one palm came roaring.

"Zheyin Shape·Sound Thorn!"

Zhao Xing's lips trembled, and his sonic martial arts skills were activated immediately.

The moment the sonic martial arts turned eight, eight diamond-shaped cone-like shapes vaguely appeared in the air, stabbing at the three warriors.

"Boohoo!"

"What?"

"not good!"

"Puff puff puff——"

Although they noticed the abnormality and tried their best to dodge, the three warriors were still hit one after another. Some were penetrated in the shoulders, some were penetrated in the abdomen, and some were dented in the chest.

After two of the warriors fell to the ground, they immediately disappeared from the ground. The next moment they appeared outside the school grounds and received treatment quickly.

Zhao Xing held the Baihua bamboo hat across his chest. Although his sonic martial arts were faster, a fist still hit him at such a close distance.

"Bang!" The Baihua bamboo hat was dented, and his speed was also hindered by it.

However, after knocking down these three people, he felt less pressure, because the two armies were hedging each other, and after the actual battle, the number of enemies he faced was actually not that many.

What's more, Sinong still has the upper hand in numbers. One warrior has to deal with three Sinong. The Sinong side is quite crowded, but the warrior phalanx is much longer horizontally.

After rushing past these three people.

Immediately he met the members of the four major martial arts groups in the rear.

"Interesting, sonic martial arts?"

A short-haired young man facing him stared at Zhao Xing, then he changed his charging direction and quickly bypassed Zhao Xing.

Persimmon specializes in picking out the weak. This martial arts elite saw the strength of his opponent and immediately chose to give up and defeat Zhao Xing.

Because he must get more knockouts and cannot waste too much time on one person.

The strong ones can be eliminated at the end.

After the warrior got around, Zhao Xing found that his eyes were empty and there was no one in front of him.

Looking back, I saw that in just a moment, the two phalanxes had completely collided with each other.

Countless martial arts burst out, causing the entire school grounds to become extremely chaotic.

However, a large number of agricultural officers fell in this first wave of confrontation.

There are very few people who can rush through, only a thousand people.

"You may live if you fight, but you will die faster if you run away."

"The rule set for Sinong is to persevere and not to knock down the warriors as much as possible. This leaves many people with a choice... Huh, if you want to survive until the end, how can it be so simple?"

"The stronger you appear, the less likely others will dare to touch you first."

Zhao Xing kept walking and ran quickly. He put the bamboo hat across his chest, turned around, and rushed into the crowd.

On the building ship, Tian Yan quietly stared at Zhao Xing's figure below. After seeing his student's choice, he immediately showed a happy smile.

"Tian Hou." Zuo Zizhi looked down, "How long has Zhao Xing been able to practice sonic martial arts to the eighth rank?"

Tian Yan smiled and said: "Yes, it's okay."

Lupine was also beside him: "Looking at him, it was easy to get through the first stage. He should be able to persist until the end."

Tian Yan nodded and said: "Most of the geniuses in the four courtyards have reached the eighth level. Even if they don't use spells, they will not fall so easily. The key is who can last longer in the final stage."

Zuo Zizhi said: "Yes, as long as you are cautious, it is not difficult to survive until the end."

Lupine smiled: "Safe? I don't think this kid is safe. Look what he did after rushing past, and then went back to chase people."

Tian Yan said calmly: "This is the most correct choice. The braver you are, the more people will subconsciously avoid it. Those who die quickly are often those who are timid. If Zhao Xing stayed in a corner of the school ground, many people might think he was

If you are weak, you will have to face more enemies."

"Now that he takes the initiative to look for it, he only has to face one or two opponents."

The battle was not as intense as expected. As time went by, more and more Sinong fell down, lost their combat effectiveness, and were moved out of the school grounds.

The warriors in Yangcheng are also selected from the best soldiers.

Body martial arts, fist and foot martial arts, and defensive martial arts are all compulsory, and some are even proficient in more than one or two kinds. Warriors also practice sonic martial arts, and they only know them better than Sinong.

Half of the 10,000 and hundreds of Sinongmen were knocked down within the first quarter of an hour!

Although there are only 3,000 warriors, they are separated by mountains. Even if they fight three against one or five against one, it is difficult for most of them to defeat a warrior of the same level.

On the other hand, the warriors relied on their superb martial arts and the combination of various martial arts to completely crush the farmers.

"No, what are you calling ghosts? Do you think we don't know that you can practice sonic martial arts?"

"Young little Si Nong is so ridiculous, but you still insist on not falling?"

"Hahaha, lie down quickly, brother!"

"What, you are also from the Xuanjia Army? I'm sorry, brother. Although I respect Jun Sinong very much, you must fall today!"

"Here, hit it here, use some force, and don't scratch it."

"How come you can't even break through my secret skill Ten Thousand Mountains? You can't do this either, you still have to practice."

"..."

The warriors all seemed very relaxed, and they did not regard Sinong as their opponent at all.

The real competitors are actually only fellow warriors.

Whoever knocks down Sinong faster is better than whoever knocks down more Sinong.

"There is no pressure at all in this training." In the northeast of the school grounds, the Genius "Zhang Jie" of the Xuanwu Division was walking among the crowd.

Although he was wearing a thin training suit, his body was covered with a layer of earthy-yellow rock formation. This was the martial arts "Xuanwu Shield" he learned after entering the Xuanwu Division.

Faced with the situation of using less to fight more, Zhang Jie completely gave up his defense. Even if he was punched by three or four Sinongs at the same time, he acted like nothing happened.

"The gap is too big. We are here to train as a sparring partner. No, we are here to give lessons to these military sergeants." Zhang Jie casually caught the fist of an army sergeant who sneaked up from behind.

"Bang!" An over-the-shoulder throw immediately knocked the farmer into a state of dizziness.

Seeing the soldier's eyes turning white and lying on the ground unable to move, Zhang Jie smiled slightly: "He's thirty-nine."

"ah!"

Hearing this annoying cry, Zhang Jie closed his ears, then moved his feet, stepped forward quickly, and slammed his body directly into the arms of the farmer.

"Pfft~" The Sinong raised his hand to block. However, Zhang Jie's impact was too heavy. Even if he reacted to block, he was still knocked away.

"Shua~" Zhang Jie stepped forward again, and before the opponent even landed, he placed his hands on the opponent's chest and abdomen. "Lingxi Finger, break!"

"Buzz~" Sinong was shocked after being knocked away. A ray of light escaped from his body, and the vitality defense skills condensed on his chest were immediately broken easily.

"Plop~" He fell outside the school grounds, his whole body stiff.

"Forty." Zhang Jie clapped his hands, turned around and looked for the next target.

His eyes flickered, but at this moment.

A figure suddenly flew over and almost knocked him down.

"Huh?" After Zhang Jie got out of the way, he discovered that this was a warrior because they were not wearing coir raincoats, but ordinary clothes.

"Pfft~" When the young warrior fell to the ground, Zhang Jie was shocked.

"Chen Fang of Suzaku Military Division? How could..."

Chen Fang is a genius with the same rating as him. After all, there are many geniuses who have reached the first level. The circle is small, so it is easy to get to know him in two months.

"Be careful behind you..." Chen Fang said with difficulty, covering his abdomen, and then was dragged out of the school grounds by a gust of wind.

"Whoosh!" Two more figures flew over, and Zhang Jie immediately used his body skills to move.

"Hu Bing, flying solo?! You..."

This is from his Xuanwu Division, a subordinate!

At this time, Zhang Jie was shocked and looked in the direction in which the two men were flying.

I saw a young man holding his coir raincoat horizontally across his chest, letting out an angry roar, and after dispersing the defensive secret skills on the three of them, he used a fierce sonic secret skill to penetrate their shoulder blades and abdomen.

"Pfft~" The three warriors seemed to be nailed to death on the school field, unable to get up.

"This, this, this..." Zhang Jie was stunned, staring at the young man in front of him, "Is this Si Nong? Who is he, and why is he so cruel?!"

I'm a little stuck, I'm late, I'm sorry.
Chapter completed!