The first two games of the freshman competition can be said to be the knockout round.

The last round is the showdown between the top geniuses of the Demonless Academy.

At this moment, not only the onlookers, but also the teachers and tutors also kept their eyes open and revealed a strong interest.

"The third round of the freshman competition begins!"

Black Armor Middle Age officially announced.

"The stone platform corresponding to the east is No. 1, and so on, sort it!"

In order to simplify the competition procedures, the Demonless Academy adopted this method to simply sort the top twenty.

"I'm number one?"

A charming woman on the oriental stone platform looked slightly stunned.

Her cultivation level is at the bottom of the 20 people, because Chen Yu attracted most of the firepower, she had the hope of entering the top twenty.

"The third round officially begins, each person has two challenges, and they can challenge at will. Winning can be replaced. If they fail, they waste a challenge opportunity."

"The challenge order starts on the twentyth and moves forward in turn."

"After everyone's challenge is completed, the serial number of Shitai is the ranking."

The rules of the last round are almost the same as those of previous years.

Each person has two chances and can challenge at will.

But the number of times is only twice, so you must carefully consider challenging your opponent. If you are too strong in the challenge ranking, it is a waste of a challenge opportunity.

“The ranking competition begins now!”

The middle-aged man in Black Armor shouted loudly.

Just finished speaking.

Rumble!

In the center of twenty stone platforms, a square competition platform with a length of nearly a hundred feet wide rises.

The final ranking battle will not be held on such a small stone platform as before.

After the competition venue appeared, everyone's eyes immediately fell on Cao Zhongtian.

Unfortunately, he is number 20.

And No. 1 is the charming woman in the late stage of the acquired day.

"Senior Cao, this number one throne belongs to you, the little woman admits defeat!"

The charming woman looked at Cao Zhongtian with her soul-stirring eyes, her voice soft and made people imagine.

"hehe!"

Cao Zhongtian smiled and glanced at the charming woman.

He was not fascinated by the other party, but Cao Zhongtian himself was interested in this beautiful and charming woman.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

Two figures exchange positions.

For this, the first challenge ended in this way.

Cao Zhongtian is currently ranked first!

Immediately afterwards, one of the nineteenth-ranked graduates was at the peak of his career and launched a challenge.

The target he challenged was not very famous, but was ranked thirteen.

The two fought for more than fifty moves and finally decided to win.

The challenger wins and replaces it.

"Miss Nie Xuan, please discuss with the girl!"

A handsome young man said politely with a smile on his face.

"Wei Ran, ranked 15th in the last competition. Although he is gentle and kind, he is actually a militant, and he especially likes to compete with women."

"I heard that Wei Ran and Nie Xuan are only one step away from the innate world. I'm very curious, who is better, an old student or a new student!"

Many people are very interested in this battle.

Wei Ran is very popular in the female circle, while Nie Xuan is very popular among men.

"bring it on!"

Nie Xuan's body suddenly jumped out, like a feather.

Her body was soft and she was extremely fast, and she fell gently on the competition stage in an instant.

"What a fast speed!"

The onlookers were shocked.

Wei Ran came to the challenge platform and a jade folding fan appeared in his hand.

Huh!

As the folding fan was waving, a dazzling gray fan blade roared out with a wide range.

A black long sword appeared in Nie Xuan's hand, and the sword body was waving, and layers of sharp sword light flashed out.

Sweet!

After breaking the enemy's attack, Nie Xuan suddenly jumped in and stabbed out with a sword.

On the black long sword, the black wind rotated and the penetration became stronger.

Whoosh!

Wei Ran also moved, his steps were floating in evil, and as he waved the folding fan in his hand, a gray gust was released.

Dingdingbang!

The two got closer and fought dozens of moves.

"?Wrong, I'm young and my swordsmanship is so sharp!"

Wei Ran said with a smile.

"But the game is over!"

Wei Ran suddenly showed a strange smile.

Huh ~

The folding fan in his hand quickly swayed, and layers of dark gray mist floated out, with a wide range, covering Nie Xuan.

"Ghost Kill!"

Wei Ran shouted softly, his face looking a little ferocious.

boom!

A huge skull suddenly appeared above the gray fog. The dark pupils were breathtaking, and the "whimper" sound was emitted from the mouth, which looked extremely terrifying.

The moment the gray skull appeared, he rushed down, as if he wanted to swallow Nie Xuan.

"That's right, the game is over!"

Nie Xuan's eyes remained cold.

Swish!

In her other hand, a short blade as thin as a cicada's wing appeared.

Nie Xuan's figure suddenly moved up, at an extremely fast speed, and only a black afterimage could be seen.

In an instant, she came to Wei Ran.

"Reverse kill!"

A layer of wind appeared on the short blade and rotated up, greatly enhancing its penetration and stabbed towards Weiran.

"How could it be?"

Wei Ran's face was shocked.

The speed of Nie Xuan's explosion just now was far higher than before, and his body movements were even more erratic and hidden, and he didn't even notice it.

In a critical moment, Wei Ran folded his fan in his hand.

Huh!

A layer of gray gale was released from it, forming a defensive layer.

bite!

In an instant, Nie Xuan's short blade arrived.

The gray wind was pierced instantly as if it was made of paper.
To be continued...