There is a piece of jade in my dantian

Chapter 168 Victory in the First Battle
Soon the 11 players got their respective competition areas and opponents, and the first round has already begun.

Dongfang Yi, the first to fight, stepped onto one of the rings.

At this time, there was already a tall and burly young man standing on the ring. He stared at Dongfang Yi and said with a disdainful smile: "Dongfang Yi, a student in the elite class, is a legendary disciple of Master Zhao. Master Zhao's strength is indeed It is unfathomable, but in the hands of such a strong person, you are only a junior martial artist, tsk tsk!"

Dongfang Yi smiled slightly. He was already a jealous person because he was in the elite class. Now there is a powerful teacher. Naturally, the students in the elite class have become a thorn in the eyes and flesh of many students. .If the teacher can't beat him, the student under him will naturally become a prominent figure in everyone's eyes and become famous.

Moreover, the title of the elite class is not fixed. If they do not have the strength to overwhelm everyone, they will naturally be deprived of it, and the resources they will obtain behind them will be greatly reduced.

Moreover, this time Master Zhao chose opponents for the eleven of them with such a great momentum, which naturally made many students envious, wishing to immediately step on his bones and rise to the top.

"Even if you're a junior martial artist, you can't just shout about it casually. If you want to make a breakthrough from me, you're thinking too much!" Dongfang Yi said calmly.

In just half a month, he has more confidence than before. Although he is a junior martial artist, his combat power is no worse than that of an intermediate martial artist, and an intermediate martial artist is already a high-level fighter among the students of the martial arts academy. Many assistant teachers That's all.

"It will be embarrassing if you lose and don't even know who your opponent is." Hearing Dongfang Yi's tone, the guy felt very disdainful and arrogant. "Remember my name..."

"No need, anyway"

"My name is..." The student was about to declare his family name, but Dongfang Yi shook his head and said.

"There's no need to declare your family name, I'm not interested in losers!" Dongfang Yi felt resentful at this time, a little disgusted, and directly refused to give the other party any face.

"Too much deceit!" The student suddenly became furious. He is an intermediate martial artist, but this guy is only a junior martial artist, and he dared to look down on him. He was so angry that he didn't even want to say a word.

He flipped his palm, and an Eight-Faced Han Sword appeared in his hand. Holding it in the opponent's hand, he looked a little more stable, and his originally angry expression suddenly became dignified.

"Buzz!"

Taking a step forward, his body looks like a cannonball out of the chamber, and he flies out, the Eight-faced Han sword in his hand cuts out directly, and the true energy tears the air instantly, rubbing against the sword body and making a humming sound.

This kid has an arrogant look on his face, and he does have his talent.Although he was born in a key class, he actually already has the cultivation level of an intermediate martial artist. With such cultivation level, he is already ranked in the top three hundred among the approximately [-] martial arts students. It is no wonder that the other party has the confidence to challenge Dongfang Yi.

If it was Dongfang Yi half a month ago, if it was the person who had not been instructed by Zhao Yun, he would not be a match for this kid in front of him at all.

It's a pity that he is no longer himself. Dongfang Yi rushed past his opponent and swept with one leg.

"Boom!"

There was a sound of gold and iron clashing.

"What?" The student's expression suddenly changed. The Eight Gate Han Sword he was holding was easily caught by the opponent with a kick. While moving quickly, he avoided the sharp blade and pointed his toes very accurately. On the sword surface of the Eight-sided Han Sword.

Suddenly, he felt a blur in front of his eyes, the single leg resting on the blade of the sword not only blocked his attack, but also burst out a colossal force, and was unexpectedly blown away by the opponent.

"boom!"

The strength of this kick, like a sharp long sword, directly pierced the opponent's body, a fierce force no less than that of an intermediate martial artist, directly made him lose his fighting power, fell to the ground fiercely, and struggled Did not get up several times.

"In the first round, the elite class, Dongfang wins!"

"So fast!"

"That's a leg made of flesh and blood. Just like that, it crashed into the Eight-faced Han Sword. If there is a slight deviation, this leg will be gone!"

"That's an intermediate martial artist, and he was knocked out of the ring with one move.!"

"Isn't it true that high-level warriors can completely suppress low-level warriors?"

"Could it be that this time there will be another show where the weak defeat the strong, and it's not alone!"

"Is there such a big gap between the students in the elite class and the top students in the key class!"

Many students watching the battle were stunned when they saw this result. They even just took a look and the battle was already over!

Even many teaching assistants below looked dumbfounded, and those teachers were also frowning.This kid, in just half a month, not only has his strength improved by a level, but his fighting consciousness has also become much stronger.

Without the accumulation of a lot of actual combat experience, it is impossible to do the style of the leg just now.

And Dongfang Yi, who saw the student who was overthrown by one trick and put on a stretcher, had a gloomy expression, especially the student's teacher, his face was also very bad at this time, and his brows were tightened.

That was the best of his subordinates, and he was expected to hit the top [-] students of the martial arts school today, but he was cleanly defeated in the first pass, and even surpassed the suppression of a small realm.

These had to make the teachers in the audience startled, and when they thought that there were still ten people in the entire elite class, they immediately became more concerned.

The student who was kicked by Dongfang Yi was carried down by the nurses beside him.Fortunately, the opponent was just kicked into a secret hole on his body, temporarily losing his fighting power. He only needed the electric shock to break the seal of the secret hole, fight again, and enter the second round.

Although Dongfang Yi was annoyed by the arrogant look on his opponent's face, he didn't strike hard. After all, kicking this kid down would already be a slap in the face.

At this time, Feng Qingyang's eyes on the rostrum were always on the students of the elite class.When he saw Dongfang Yi, who was able to dispatch opponents who were a little higher than him with one move, a gleam of brilliance burst out in his eyes.

"Your Highness, it's really a good method. You practice martial arts, refine alchemy and educate people, and you are proficient in everything!" Although Feng Qingyang is also a great master in martial arts, and his swordsmanship has reached the point of perfection, but compared to the people around him, this oppressive person As far as Zhao Yun was concerned, he was naturally a lot more careful.

"The master leads the door, and the practice depends on the individual. I also teach the students, I think Principal Feng will know it!"

"Haha!" Zhao Yun laughed to himself as he said this.

Zhao Yun is a veritable hands-off shopkeeper, and the total time he spends meeting with students does not exceed an hour.For other teachers who often give advice to their students, this is something that is simply unbelievable.

(End of this chapter)