He was shocked. Hua Tian was already shocked at this time. Perhaps others could not feel the horror of this momentum, but he, who was located in the center of the field, felt it, "How is it possible, you are just a warrior, you can't, Ye Luo's murderous intentions, break it!" Hua Tian had already used the strongest method in this move. There were three swords in the middle-grade Xuan-level sword technique, and this sword was still the most difficult to comprehend, but he was still trained, but even so, this was not enough.

Zhong Wuhen spoke like a pearl, "The wind was blowing!" A sword came out, and the wind was surging, and the wind was blowing. There was no attack. I could only feel the wind blew on his face like a knife, and the sword was shattered. When the momentum dissipated, Zhong Wuhen's sword was already on Hua Tian's neck. At this time, Hua Tian looked extremely embarrassed, his clothes were ragged, and there were five or six sword marks on his face.

Looking at Hua Tian with a decadent expression, Zhong Wuhen said lightly: "Sorry, you lost!"

The referee also looked at Zhong Wuhen unexpectedly, and then announced, "Class 5, Zhong Wuhen, win, today your competition has ended and you can freely move."

The people in the stands were shocked. They had never thought that a peak warrior could do this. Is this still the power of the warrior stage? The speed of the sword was fast, it was too fast, like a gust of wind, to draw the sword, swing the sword, and then end.

Liu Chengtian would die at this time, very surprised, "This kid has a great background in this swordsmanship, and he has also mastered it very well. It seems that he is about to touch a trace of artistic conception."

At this time, even Wang Xiong, who had been quarreling with Liu Chengtian just now, could not say anything to refute, "It's true, it's a little lower in cultivation. If you can have the cultivation of a martial artist, with this swordsmanship, you might really have hope of winning the championship. Oh, it's a pity."

On the No. 1 station, Zhong Wuqi looked at his younger brother on the stage with his eyes dark, and he didn't know what he was thinking. Now Zhong Wuqi has also entered the martial arts master. He was assigned to the second class. He easily won the first round, and the second round has not yet begun. However, he has already found out that his opponent is also a first-class martial arts master, so he still has hope. However, in comparison, Zhong Wuhen has advanced to the third round, and it is still impossible to compare.

On the No. 6 Taiwan, Zhong Wudao is also competing here. He is the only one of the three siblings in the first round, but even if he wins, it will be a tragic victory. The second round will inevitably be eliminated. He also saw Zhong Wuhen’s battle just now, and the shock in his heart was endless. "How is it possible, when did this waste become so strong?"

In the stands, Ying Er's excitement also affected Feng Ruoer's mood. "Princess, Mr. Zhong is so strong. Even a third-rank martial artist cannot beat him. Moreover, Mr. Zhong is so handsome when using his sword."

Looking at Ying'er's eyes, Feng Ruoer also smiled and said, "Why, the little girl is moved?" As she said that, Feng Ruoer leaned over and said in a low voice, "Don't forget, if I and him really become, you will be a dowry maid. Then, hehe!"

Listening to Feng Ruoer's words, Ying Er also pouted, "Princess, you are too bad, I don't want it!"

Feng Ziling's eyes were also shining at this time, "So strong. Although she only has the cultivation level of a warrior, she can defeat a third-grade martial artist. If his cultivation talent is slightly better, she may be a dragon among humans. Such a man is much stronger than Zhao Lin."

Everyone will participate in the freshman competition of Tianfeng National Academy, including those in the Dan Academy. So even those from the Martial Arts Academy would rather meet people from the Dan Academy. After all, those people are obsessed with refining alchemy, so most of them will not have any advanced attack methods. It is much easier to deal with. So this is just the second round, and most of the Dan Academy students have been eliminated, but Zhao Lin is one of them who has not been eliminated.

After the end, Zhong Wuhen did not rush to leave, but found Fatty and Gao Shou. At this time, the two were preparing for the next competition. After seeing Zhong Wuhen coming, they also stood up. The fat man slapped Zhong Wuhen, "Damn, Lao Si, you are so awesome. You actually beat up a group of guys, but you did a good job, so you avenge Lao Li."

At this time, Gao Shou had a rare smile on his face, "However, this has won us a big blow. Our competition is about to begin. Let's celebrate together later!"

Zhong Wuhen smiled faintly, "No need, I have already made an appointment."

The fat man also laughed, "That doesn't matter, let's have fun together!"

Zhong Wuhen said lightly, "Inconvenient!"

Listening to Zhong Wuhen's words, the two of them also realized the problem, "Okay, then you go and perform well, and have the opportunity to bring us a meeting to see which girl from the family makes you confused!"

Zhong Wuhen also smiled, "There will be a chance."

After Zhong Wuhen left, Gao Shou's face looked very ugly, "Hey, the fourth brother has such a good talent but doesn't practice well. I waste it on women all day long, and I feel a pity for him."

The fat man patted Gao Shou on the shoulder, "Everyone has his own ideas, so don't say more about this matter. Look at us, we are not as good as the fourth child now, at least he has passed the second round."

Listening to the fat man's words, Gao Shou's face also recovered a little, and he nodded, "Yes, we really should work hard."

Zhong Wuhen came to the stands and found Feng Ruoer again, "Okay, it's over, let's go!" Zhong Wuhen said with a smile.

Feng Ruoer nodded and then stood up.

Originally, the exit of the seat was different from the exit of the competition venue. If the two left, they would have to leave separately. However, Zhong Wuhen couldn't care about so much. He turned over and crossed the railing and followed Feng Ruoer. Such actions also caused dissatisfaction among the people around him. After all, those who could sit in the first row were all people with status, so how could they allow someone to be so stumbled in front of them?

"Boy, you're too arrogant."

"Boy, do you have any rules?"

Listening to the accusations of the crowd, Feng Ruoer also quickly returned, pulled Zhong Wuhen behind him, and said sorry: "Everyone, I'm so embarrassed. My friend is a little anxious. Please don't mind."

Listening to Feng Ruoer's apology, half of them looked better, but there were some people who looked pale. They recognized Feng Ruoer, and then saw Feng Ruoer protecting a man like this. They dare not guess what the relationship between this was. As for Feng Ziling, they were already angry at this time. "A bastard gave me such expensive pills, and he was talking and laughing with that bitch, colluding with him, waiting, I will never let you succeed." Just when she was stunned, Zhong Wuhen and Feng Ruoer had already walked out of here.

The two walked around the academy and then left the academy. Feng Ruoer walked in front, and Zhong Wuhen followed, "Why don't you go eat something first? You haven't eaten anything from morning to now, you must be hungry, right?" Zhong Wuhen also suggested.

Feng Ruoer nodded, and then the three of them came to Zuixianlou. If it were to eat, it would be the most famous here. Xia He happened to be here. After learning that his young master came here for dinner, Xia He was also very excited. He even had no clothes to change and hurried to Zhong Wuhen's room. When he opened the door, he saw that the young master was talking and laughing with a woman.

Xia He looked at the woman carefully and had to say that the woman was extremely beautiful, but the pink on her forehead seemed to be a little heavy.

Feng Ruoer also asked slowly about the girl who suddenly broke in, "Hey, are you the chef here?"

Zhong Wuhen smiled and said, "Let me introduce you to Xia He, the maid in my house, has been learning craftsmanship with the chef here for a while. I guess there will be no problem when I finish my studies."

Feng Ruoer covered her face and smiled, "So that's the case. Can you let Miss Xia He make a few dishes for us?"

Xia He's face was a little unsightly, but he nodded, "I'll go and prepare now!" After that, he ran out. Instinctively, Xia He felt disgusted with Feng Ruoer. She didn't even know where this feeling came from and why it appeared. She shook her head. Xia He prepared dishes in the kitchen. When she was about to finish, Xia He also smiled, "It's all the young master likes to eat!"

Zhong Wuhen has always liked slightly lighter foods, and even meat is treated lightly. Zhong Wuhen doesn't like spicy food, and he can't eat spicy food. Over the years, Xia He has already figured out Zhong Wuhen's taste clearly, and he will never forget it in his life.

The dishes were served one by one, and Xia He stood beside Zhong Wuhen. After the dishes were complete, Zhong Wuhen also smiled and said, "Okay, Xia He, there are no outsiders here, go change your clothes and sit down and eat together!"

"Yes, young master!" Xia He nodded and then went to change his clothes.

Feng Ruoer looked at the dishes on this table and had a lack of appetite. God knew that a girl actually liked to eat spicy food. This light food was indeed not very suitable for her appetite. Xia He changed into a dress and sat next to Zhong Wuhen. When eating, there were very few people talking, and Feng Ruoer ate very little.

Zhong Wuhen asked in confusion: "What, isn't it to your appetite?" He also put down the bowls and chopsticks.

"No," Feng Ruoer said. Before she finished speaking, Ying Er frowned, "What, princess, you like to eat spicy food. All of these are light, not to your taste, how can you eat this?"

Feng Ruoer frowned and gave Ying Er a blank look, "Don't talk nonsense."

"Actually, Miss Xia He made a good job, but I was used to eating spicy food on weekdays and was a little uncomfortable for a while."

Zhong Wuhen also said immediately: "Then it happens, Xia He, you ask the chef behind to make two more dishes. Your clothes have been changed, so don't cook, do you know?"

Xia He was also a little anxious, "But you can't, Master."

Zhong Wuhen waved his hand, "What's wrong with me? You won't listen to me anymore. Why don't you go quickly!"
Chapter completed!