Reincarnation Master

"Yes, I broke through recently..."

Fang Xian answered very salty.

He did make a breakthrough last night and he was at level 9.

The surrounding Ning Chen was almost hiding in the corner of the wall and drawing circles.

He asked himself after he was defeated, he worked harder and worked harder. How could the gap increase with the harder training?

"Wusheng ninth level, you are the leader of the team, I have no opinion."

Jiang Lei's heart trembled, she still had no expression on the surface, and returned to the team.

"how is this possible?"

The most shocking is Zhou He: "With your strength, the college entrance examination should be guaranteed to be the second and the first. How can you fall here?"

Now that he decided to participate in the competition, this level was too difficult to pass, Fang Xian shrugged his shoulders: "I was a Wusheng Dzogchen, but before the college entrance examination, I got into trouble and martial arts was abandoned... The exam was messy, and I came here... who knows After relaxing his mentality, re-training basic internal skills unexpectedly progressed very quickly and recovered part of his strength..."

"So it's like this..."

Zhou He couldn't help but feel very sympathetic: "It's a pity, if you choose to repeat one year, bah bah bah... no, this is the luck of our school."

He subconsciously wanted to say that at least two books could be published in one year of re-reading, but when he thought of his position, he couldn't help but blush.

Thinking about it this way, my school really picked up a big leak, and there is still a chance to show up in this competition.

Zhou He couldn't help but smile and bloomed: "Very good...It has always been a waste of work to repair. As long as the body is not injured, the probability is faster than before... Although it is rare to be like you, it is not uncommon. Just go to the school infirmary to check your body...Haha, in that case, you are the captain of the school team!"

He couldn't wait to report the good news to the principal.

But after thinking about it, I decided to endure it.

Wait until the results of the competition will be more pleasantly surprised, right?

It's better to make a bet with that iron cock, the kind that would push his wife up!

"I know."

Fang Xian acted very calmly.

His magic and calamity can be collected in the soul, between the real and the illusion, really not afraid of inspection.

...

When the weather became gradually colder, the "Tianwu Hundred School Freshmen Joint Test" of major colleges and universities, also known as the "New Student Hegemony" and the "Battle of the Strongest Newcomer", finally kicked off.

The competition is divided into individual and team competitions.

The first thing that started was the personal battle of large-scale selection.

Fang Xian looked on coldly, and the process was roughly that each school held a zhenqi test first. Candidates below level 6 of the martial arts were directly out of the game and could go back and play freely as an audience.

Just this time, the Dongzhou Technician Academy was eliminated ninety-nine percent, and even the three official players fell into the sand, making him very speechless.

Immediately, the candidates from all regions competed by drawing lots, and the losers were eliminated immediately.

In order to ensure fairness, some candidates will be selected and go to other regions to participate in the assessment, which is considered a martial arts exchange.

Fang Xian was lucky enough to take the local exam in Dongzhou.

In the first round, Jiang Lei was eliminated tragically, kneeling down with no temper.

In a blink of an eye, he was left with a single seedling in the entire school.

Huhu!

The north wind was fierce, and Fang Xian's thin body couldn't help shrinking in front of the huge Dongshu Budo Hall.

A palm slammed on his shoulder. It was Zhou He. At this time, Zhou He had red eyes, like a gambler who had lost everything: "Luo Yi, you can't lose, you must make it into the top 100. , Into the third round! I made a bet in front of the principal."

"Fine."

Fang Xian glanced at the attribute column. During this time, he quietly ‘breaked’ again, and he was already a tenth-level martial artist.

Not to mention the experience of the moves, it is possible to crush most of the new students just by the internal force.

Inside the Budo Hall, it has been divided into dozens of small arenas, and the second round of elimination is about to be held.

Fang Xian looked at the big screen, found his competition area, and waited quietly in the rest area.

On the contrary, Zhou He looked restless.

"The 17th ring, the 38th! Luo Yi, Dongzhou Technician College, to Liushen Academy, Xue Feifei!"

The sound of machinery sounded.

"It's you, come on!"

Zhou He hurriedly urged.

Fang Xian glanced at his opponent, Guazi face, slender figure, pitifully: "It's a woman! I don't want to beat a woman!"

"Fart!" Zhou He roared: "Half of the martial artists in the world are women. If you say you don't fight, you don't fight? You are discrimination! Didn't you see how badly Jiang Lei was beaten yesterday? Be merciful!"

"I know."

Fang Xian rolled his eyes and floated on stage.

"School girl be careful, this Luo Yi is good at sneak attacks with the'shen' leopard tail'. Yesterday many people were defeated by this trick..."

As soon as he took the stage, he heard Xue Feifei's family and friends yelling in the audience, and there was a black line.

"Hello classmates, please show mercy!"

Xue Feifei saluted softly and weakly.

"Hello classmates!"

Fang Xian just wanted to hold a fist when she saw the girl's slender hand sticking out, cheating her body forward, **** forked, and attacking her own eyes.

‘You’re polite, but you’re not at all polite! ’

Fang Xian turned sideways silently, and the leopard's tail stretched out and hooked.

Snapped!

Xue Feifei's face was stunned, and he fell onto the arena, and Fang Xian resisted him.

"Luo Yisheng!"

The referee immediately announced loudly.

Fang Xian nodded and waited for the end.

Before long, he was called into the ring again.

This time his opponent was a small student. He used his ‘Fall Fist’ as soon as he came up and rolled around on the ground. Obviously, he was not prepared to give him a chance to hook his legs. He was very targeted.

Fang Xian rolled his eyes, and when he took the wrong footsteps, Feilong's eight-step effort unfolded, and he came behind this classmate, raised his foot, kicked him into a gourd, and rolled all the way down the ring.

‘It’s so boring to beat up kids! ’

He walked off the ring and just wanted to find a place to rest when he heard a round of applause.

A slim and purple girl came over with a smile on her face: "Old classmate, congratulations on your recovery!"

"Are you...Ling Ziling? Didn't you go to the Kendo Department of Qianhua University? Why are you here?" Fang Xian asked in surprise ~www.wuxiaspot.com~Unlucky, he was selected as an exchange student. "

Ling Ziling pursed his lips and smiled: "I'm down, and I heard you have the nickname'Shadowless Legs.' When I meet in the ring, I won't show mercy."

"Wuying legs? This nickname is not good..." Fang Xian curled his lips, a little unhappy.

Ling Ziling suddenly became even more unhappy, and her little chest kept rising and falling: "Tell you...I have become a warrior! I will not lose to you again!"

She walked away angrily, wondering if it was a villain who was going to go back to Zarayi.

Fang Xian yawned, and Zhou He came to his side: "This woman is very difficult to deal with. If I run into her, my wife will be in trouble..."

"This is my high school classmate..." Fang Xian thought for a while.

"So?"

"Got more money!"