The black gold armor is powerful, but Ji Wufeng is vaguely familiar, very similar to the breath of Wutian Mirror, but he didn't care. Perhaps this is the unique aura of the holy weapon. After all, he has only seen two holy weapons.

With the addition of the holy weapon, Minghui's position as the King of War was successfully crowned.

I saw Minghui get up, and his surging aura soar into the sky, swaying across the sky.

In an instant, everyone shouted in unison: "The King of War is mighty!"

"The King of War is mighty!"

"The King of War is mighty!"

No matter what these people thought of Minghui before, they only had infinite worship in their hearts at this time.

The King of War is not only noble in his identity, but also the pinnacle of combat power in the clan, their leader and their pride!

Minghui's aura dissipated. He raised his hand to signal everyone to calm down and said loudly: "Thank you to the Lord, I, Minghui, are today. Here I encourage you to achieve something and protect my clan!"

Although Minghui thanked Ming Tieshan in his mouth, his eyes finally looked at Ji Wufeng.

Ming Tieshan just gave him a piece of armor, but Ji Wufeng gave him everything he has now!

Minghui showed the majesty of the War King, waved his hand and said, "The school competition begins!"

The coronation ceremony only took one part, and how many masters can be recruited in the next school competition is directly related to the overall strength and prestige of the Prince Lie Mansion in the future.

"In Xia Mingyue, who dares to come forward to fight me!"

A young man couldn't wait to jump onto the school arena, and he showed his sharpness and his fighting spirit soared into the sky. This was a young strong man with the strength of a quasi-king.

Perhaps this kind of strength is not too high, but this person is very young and has a lot of room for improvement. If he can enter the Lie Palace and be trained by the Lie Palace, he will have a bright future in the future and it will not be difficult to become a top-notch strongman.

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"I'll fight you!"

A strong man took heavy steps and jumped, like a cannonball shooting directly on the ring.

Without any unnecessary nonsense, Ming Yue had already flew up and fought with the man at the moment he came on stage.

The two are of equal strength, but their combat styles are different. Ming Yue is flexible and sharp, while the man is very open and close, calm and powerful.

After several battles, Ming Yue won with his flexibility and defeated the man.

Ming Yue was very excited. With the victory record, he was very likely to be favored by King Lie, and after entering King Lie's mansion, he was focused on training.

The man did not leave after stepping down, but waited quietly.

Although he lost, he was not without a chance, because the most important thing in this competition is to show his talent. If he has eye-catching training value, even if he loses, he will be recruited.

Moreover, the first construction of the Lie Palace requires a large number of people. Even if many people do not participate in the competition, they will be recruited as long as they register for the recruitment.

After all, generals are important, but they cannot be without sergeants who charge into battle!

Of course, some real strong men will not go to the colonel to compete. These people already have strong strength and fame, so they will be reused when they enter the palace. There is no need to participate in the competition.

If you win, you will have no bonus points, but if you lose, you will have deducted points.

Therefore, almost all those who participate in the school competition are young and powerful, with the purpose of showing their talent and value.

Next, two people came on the court to face Mingyue. Mingyue won two more games and won three games in a row, leaving the court amid cheers.

Such a record is enough. If you continue to lose, it will be more cost-effective. What's more, the three battles have exhausted his skills!

The competition was in full swing, and Ji Wufeng saw a large number of young strong men shining on the ring, and many of them were brought to the cultivation world, and they were definitely at the level of a genius.

However, it can be seen everywhere in the other world, so the gap between them should not be too obvious.

This made Ji Wufeng extremely worried. The difference in strength is so big that the future of the human race is very slim.

At this moment, a young man with a fat face jumped onto the ring and said in a deep voice: "When I go to Mingchang again, who dares to come up and get to die?"

Ji Wufeng frowned. This kid had just been dealt with by himself, how dare he be so arrogant?

Seeing Minggan appearing on the field, many young strong men who were eager to try suddenly hesitated, obviously very afraid of this guy.

Ji Wufeng was a little surprised. Many of these young strong men have good strength and can completely crush Ming Gan. Why are they so hesitant?

"Hahaha...A bunch of useless wastes, since they don't dare to go on stage, then they will go home and have a breastfeed, hahaha..."

Ming Gan laughed wildly and was extremely arrogant.

"You...see me to fight you!"

A tall and mighty young man was full of anger and could not stand such stimulation, so he jumped onto the ring.

"Go to die!"

Ming Gan snatched the young man like a mad dog. The young man was so motivated that he immediately launched a counterattack, and the two started a big fight.

It is obvious that Ming Gan is not an opponent, and it is a matter of time before it is defeated.

However, in an instant, a trace of viciousness appeared in Minggan's eyes, and a coldness shot out from his armpits when he raised his hand.

The young man was caught off guard and was penetrated by the cold light. A blood splashed and his body fell heavily to the ground.

"you……"

The young man was extremely angry, and he competed in the school field and had a fair duel. Ming Gan actually used hidden weapons, which was extremely despicable.

Everyone in the audience was also extremely angry, but at this time, King Ji said indifferently: "If you go to battle and kill the enemy, you can use all means. If you don't have a vigilance, you will not be able to become a great person!"

Everyone's faces were extremely ugly. They were plotted against during the competition, so unfair that they were said to be unwarranted.

However, everyone was unable to refute that, indeed, if the enemy could use any kind of sinister means on the battlefield, it seemed that he was right to say this.

"Get out of useless waste!"

Minggan smiled grimly, stepped forward and kicked the young man hard, and immediately flew out of the ring.

Bang!

The young man landed heavily, with blood in his mouth, and it was obvious that he suffered severe internal injuries. A companion came forward to check, raised his head and said in grief: "You are so vicious."

Ming Gan's kick actually broke more than 50% of the young man's bones and meridians. Although such injuries are not fatal enough, they have great hidden dangers and may be ruined in this life.

Minggan sneered disdainfully: "Living such a waste is also a waste of food."

Everyone was extremely sad and angry. He was reasonable. King Ji set the tone. He was unreasonable. This guy was leaning on the General's Mansion and couldn't afford to provoke him.

The young companion carried him and was about to leave. A voice rang out and said, "If you don't want him to be ruined, let him down first."
Chapter completed!