In this way, for several days, Mo Tayou lived a day after day life. His daily arrangements were as follows: Get up in the early morning to absorb the sunshine, then go to the library to absorb knowledge, and in the evening, while the sun had not yet set, absorb the power of the sunset, after dinner, he had reached the point where he only had one meal a day. His physical energy was consumed too little, but once he began to practice physical skills, his demand for energy and food would reach a peak, and food would fill his small house.

After dinner, I will practice and improve myself alone in the evening. In order to become stronger early, Mo Tayou usually practices until the early morning of the next day.

Xiyang has absorbed magic knowledge during the day and sorted it out at night. After sorting it out at night, he still has to find the body refining technique for Mo Tayou in the library, and he is also very busy and dizzy. However, although the magic technique has not been found yet, Xiyang can already give some guidance on magic matters. Although it is just some tips for casting and explanations of the corresponding situation of the spell, this is also a great progress. Today is Mo Tayou's day to examine himself.

As a huge academy that teaches magic and martial arts, the Royal Academy has as many as thirty martial arts venues, not to mention hundreds or thousands of practice rooms. The difference between the two is that there are several martial arts venues in the martial arts venue, which are standard combat venues, square and magic shields. Because the academy does not allow a series of violent acts such as fighting and fighting on campus, you can only aim your magic and martial arts at classmates and alumni in the martial arts venue, so all student struggles and disputes can be spoken by strength here.

As the name suggests, the practice room is just used to test and practice your magical skills. Usually, the teacher takes the students to test.

What Mo Tayou is going to today is the closest martial arts field to him. Generally speaking, actual combat is the fastest way to make people improve and understand. Whether it is strong or not, it is practical or not, you will know everything when fighting. However, Mo Tayou only knows the low-level magic of each system from the water dragon, and generally this is just the auxiliary of great magicians. The truly powerful one is always high-level magic, which is undoubtedly very unfavorable to Mo Tayou. However, it is time for the three auspicious clouds on Mo Tayou's chest to practice and use. Everyone is a dual cultivation of magic and martial arts, so naturally there is no bullying.

More than a month ago, Yi Xingyang said that he would hand over the water dragon to Mo Tayou to change the high-level magic so that Mo Tayou could be released by himself, but to this day, the only high-level magic set still does not even have a shadow. Mo Tayou has also seen it privately. This set of light-based high-level magic is a formation. Although it is extremely powerful, it is impossible to cast spells without three people at the same time. Mo Tayou naturally could only expect that Yi Xingyang would remember one day.

As school starts, according to Xu Bo, after school starts, there will be a test, both subject tests and strength tests must be conducted. So before you arrive at the martial arts venue, Mo Tayou can hear huge shouts and the collision of magic in the venue. Compared with the library of a few people, it is undoubtedly much more lively here.

There are tens of thousands of students, especially many of whom are senior students without courses. The college does not interfere much in their private activities. Naturally, the martial arts field is regarded as a gathering place by these people. The wonderful fighting naturally gave birth to a series of affiliated industries, prize competitions, fighting competitions and gambling competitions. To be precise, none of the thirty martial arts field in the college is unpopular for a day.

"Who else!" On the center of the martial arts arena, the largest martial arts stage. The winner shouted loudly on the court, venting his excitement, while his opponent was supported and retreated from the venue. The college did not prohibit such fighting. As long as no one died, everything else in the martial arts field was controlled by the students themselves.

"How many more games did Zhou Tong win today?" "The third game today, and there were more than 100 consecutive victories." The two students around Mo Tayou were discussing the winners on the field. "That kid was so naughty just now. Zhou Tong won without using magic with martial arts." These two meant to give some advice. "Zhou Tong is not bullying freshmen yet. He comes here every morning to challenge those uninformed newcomers. If the real powerful ones come, he won't talk nonsense." Looking at Zhou Tong who was shouting on the stage, one of them was obviously a little disdainful.

Mo Tayou immediately became interested, but the information still needs to be clarified. "Two seniors, are you talking about Zhou Tong on the stage? What's wrong with him? I think he is very strong. Can you tell me about it? "Mo Tayou lowered his attitude and pretended to be a freshman to ask the two students who were giving advice to the country.

"Oh? You don't know that he is a stinky person in this area. He is a fourth-grade student, and his magic warriors are all at the same level. With some strength, he has been bullying freshmen and weak people here. But when he meets a really powerful person, he doesn't dare to clamor like this." Because those aged 15 to 20 can be admitted to the academy, the fourth-grade student on the stage is probably in his twenties. This strength can only be said to be slightly stronger than the academy where experts gather.

"Is there anyone else who dares to challenge me? Cowards?" Zhou Tong spoke again and mocked the students watching the game in the audience, which caused quite a response. A boy who looked seventeen or eighteen years old jumped on the stage and began to challenge this rude person.

"There is a freshman. Youth is impulsive. Now I'll probably have to lie in bed for a few more days." Seeing this boy with obvious lack of strength come on stage, few old students on the ground were optimistic about him, including the few next to Mo Tayou.

"Is there any benefit to win him?" Mo Tayou couldn't help but act intentionally. This is a good practice target. Those who are too weak cannot achieve the effect of investigation. If they are too strong, they have to use some trump cards to expose some strength to win, which is a bit of a loss. But this one on the stage is just right.

"Win? Have you seen that ranking list? If you win, you can get half of his points. I guess half of it will make you in the top 100." The student next to him pointed to a list full of names and corresponding points written high on the side.

"Zhou Tong got more than 100 consecutive victories by bullying the newcomer and ranked 23rd in points. If you end him, you can just take half of it."

"This ranking is very important. Those who rank in the top three can participate in the monthly martial arts competition at the end of the month. Once they get first, not only the school rewards, but also the olive branches of various countries will be thrown over, and they will almost reach the top in one step." It can be seen that the first place in the Royal Academy is quite important. Finally, Mo Tayou has another pursuit here. Get the first to exchange for the curse!

"But I think you are a freshman, not so stupid, I know to ask us seniors for the situation. Keep it up, you will be able to defeat such a person in a few years. Don't think of the person just now." The boy who just got up was kicked unconscious by Zhou Tong after just a few words and lost the game. The person next to him also praised Mo Tayou's calmness with relief, but he didn't know that Mo Tayou just didn't understand the situation and the rules.

"Then why don't you end his winning streak?" Zhou Tong on the stage became even more excited after four consecutive victories, and laughed at the people in the stage. Of course, he also selected people with truly powerful strength and usually would not appear here in the morning, so he was so arrogant. Although the old students around Mo Tayou were quite disdainful of this behavior, they just didn't have the ability to be turtles on the side. Even when they first entered school, they were just the identity of the unconscious boy on the field, and were destined to be a stepping stone for others.

"What do you mean?" Hearing the wrong words, he immediately changed his face and asked sternly. But Mo Tayou didn't care about that much. He had already walked onto the martial arts stage to prepare for this victory.

"Is there no stronger person?" After winning four games, Zhou Tong was ready to leave. After all, the longer the time, the greater the chances of the master coming here, and the more dangerous he was. Zhou Tong himself knew that he was a villain who bullies the weak and is afraid of the strong, but she was educated in that year, so there was nothing to say. He also felt it was necessary to teach these novice students a good lesson.

"Can I try it?" A young man who looked over teenage and had a childish look walked onto the stage, looking at Zhou Tong with a calm face, as if talking to him. Is there a novice? Zhou Tong was about to laugh in his heart. Unexpectedly, in just half a day today, five novices who were ignorant of their lives will be given points. However, they have to fight quickly. Once the master comes, they will probably not be able to take it.

"How many points do you have?"

"That? I don't know. I'm the first one. "I'm going to see the card in Zhou Tong's hand, Mo Tayou also took out the campus card given to him by Uncle Xu. Unexpectedly, the card also recorded the points in the martial arts field.

"Oh? Boy, it seems that you are a novice, so I'll be gentler and I'll send you off the stage sooner." Zhou Tong handed over the campus card to the recorder beside him, and Mo Tayou also learned his actions and handed over the card.

"Okay, both sides are ready. Three, two, one, start!" The recorder was also a student, but he looked like he was not surprised. After the record was completed, the start of the competition was announced.

"Wolf Teeth Broken Heart Palm!" Zhou Tong came up with powerful martial arts. His palms turned red and slapped them at lightning speed. Before the palm reached, the wind of his palm blew on Mo Tayou's face. Mo Tayou had time to smile.

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Huh! It’s not easy to win at all. Mo Tayou was still a little bit rubbed by the advanced spell, and was slightly injured and lost. It was not as easy as I imagined. However, the long-lost battle still made Mo Tayou feel a faint excitement. Sure enough, violence is hidden in everyone’s blood.

Compared with Mo Tayou, Zhou Tong was not so lucky. He took over a ray of sunshine from himself. No matter how strong his body was, he fainted in pain. He lay on the broken table. There was a large wound on his shoulder and blood flowed continuously.

Everyone around was so excited that they couldn't speak. Looking at Mo Tayou's eyes, it seemed like they were looking at monsters. It was gone? More than a hundred consecutive victories were ended by this unknown boy? It took some time to digest this news, but Mo Tayou wouldn't wait for them to get their cards back. When he saw his name appearing in the 83rd place on the rankings, Mo Tayou left the martial arts stage with satisfaction and prepared to return to the library to digest the feelings just now.

Suddenly, a figure flew towards him, and when he was not careful, he bumped into his arms.
Chapter completed!