Urban Fusion System

Chapter 67 Seventh Rank Warrior

"Wild Wumen? Is it the old man's sect who grabbed you last time?" Xiao Guo said with wide-eyed eyes.

"Yes." Meng Xiang nodded seriously.

"Why?" Xiaoye and Xiaoguo said in unison.

"I checked the information, and the practice style of Yewumen is very suitable for me." Meng Xiang smiled, "Mr. Xingye has always advocated practicing in the wild to improve the harmony between man and nature. He also advocated killing people in life and death. In order to improve their strength, they often organize hunting and killing spirit beasts in the wild. I think this will help the bloodline transformation to some extent."

"That's true, but isn't this too rash?" Xiao Guo worried for Meng Xiang.

In the eyes of the public, Yewumen is a completely inferior sect. Although it has one of the strongest masters in the empire and its scores are extremely high, no one is willing to enter Yewumen to practice.

Meng Xiang also fully considered this issue. He read various materials and finally came to a conclusion.

Yewumen is very strong, but if you want to practice Yewumen's skills, you need to put in unimaginable efforts.

The Yewumen's kung fu is [-]%, which can be said to despise most of the kung fu in the world.Such conditions, except for Yewumen, can only be found in the four holy places of the imperial capital.

After all, Yewumen is not that far away, only a hundred years old.Xing Ye, the first head of No Wumen, is also known as one of the strongest humans on Earth.This made Meng Xiang very excited.

After going to the Grand School, I have to worry about all kinds of strange abilities being discovered.As for a small sect like Yewumen, he didn't need to worry about it at all.

"Really, then I respect your decision." Xiao Guo was silent for a moment, then nodded.

Xiaoye on the side also seemed to have thought carefully, and cast a supportive look at Meng Xiang.

"Tomorrow it depends on the situation and choose how much strength to expose." Meng Xiang leaned back and took a nap.

In the afternoon, Meng Xiang followed many students to the school playground.

This place has been arranged in a decent way, and the atmosphere of the martial arts competition is highlighted.The detailed lecture on the rules of the tournament will be held here.

Meng Xiang casually found a seat and sat down.Things like rules still need to be listened to carefully.If he was not sanctioned by other students, but by the rules, then Meng Xiang really didn't know where to cry.

"Ahem, then let's explain the rules of the tournament in detail the day before the tournament." The headmaster stood upright in the center of the stage and said in a mysterious voice.

"The martial arts competition is divided into four parts. Everyone should be clear about this, right?"

"The first part is the physical test; the second part is the individual competition; the third part is the weapon competition; the fourth part is the team competition." The principal explained patiently.

"Team competition is a newly added subject in recent years. It mainly tests your teamwork ability. After all, teamwork is the best way to save your life when you go out to practice in the future." The principal laughed.

Next, the principal explained each part in detail.

The physical tests were the same as those that Meng Xiang had done in the martial arts venue before, but more formal.

In single-player competitions, the rules are much more complicated.

Fifteen colleges and universities in the entire book city were divided into groups, and everyone randomly assigned opponents.Each person sets the starting points according to their cultivation base. For example, a first-level martial artist gets 110 points, a second-level martial artist gets [-] points, and a heaven-defying level like Xie Dongling gets [-] points.

Everyone is randomly assigned to an opponent with equal scores. If they win, five points will be added, and if they lose, five points will be subtracted.After the game is over, the score will be calculated by subtracting the starting points.The students competed four times a day for a total of three days.

The rules of the weapon competition are the same as those of the individual competition. Candidates must use the weapons provided by the examination room for the competition.As for unpopular weapons, candidates need to apply to the school in advance before the examination room will be equipped.

This is the case with Meng Xiang.

And there's the team game.

In the team competition, a small team needs five people to participate, and the positions of the players in the team are assigned by themselves.

The team members are all randomly generated, and the initial score is determined by the sum of the cultivation bases of each team member. The starting score of a team composed of five sixth-tier warriors is [-] points, and so on.

The four martial arts events lasted a total of ten days. Although it sounds scary, it is determined by the rigor of the competition.

Then there are some small details of the competition, such as the certificate of the competition, the distribution of a total of fifteen test centers in the book city, and security.

Meng Xiang didn't pay much attention to these insignificant things, and the lecture ended in a daze.

Everyone dispersed, some went to the martial arts field as usual, some returned to the dormitory, and some had already started to play outside the school.

Kong Qian was such a person, he was walking out of the school with two seventh-rank warriors in his arms at this moment.

"Brother Kong, don't you want to go back to practice?" One of the seventh-rank warriors showed a look of embarrassment, and he hesitated in his steps.

"What are you practicing? It's the last day, let's have fun." Kong Qian laughed loudly, causing the same gaze from the people around him.

"Brother Kong, you are already an eighth-level warrior, we are still a seventh-level warrior, and we should go to practice hard." Another seventh-level warrior also felt that this was inappropriate, and said in a low voice.

"What do you mean?" Kong Qian let go of his hands and slapped the two of them violently.

"No." The two said in unison.

No one understands Kong Qian's temperament better than them. No one can change the things he decides.If someone violated his will, he would turn his face and deny anyone, and when he became irritable, he would do anything.

"Then let's go play." The seventh-rank warrior had no choice but to compromise.If he offends young master Kong Qian, I'm afraid I won't be able to rest in peace for the remaining ten days at school.Think about it again, tomorrow is the physical test anyway, so you don't need to make any preparations, just play around and play around.

So, Kong Qian and the three wandered around in the middle of the book city until one o'clock in the middle of the night before returning to the dormitory.

But Meng Xiang and the others were much more at ease. They still absorbed the aura of the Xuanqi Stone and went to bed at ten o'clock.

Tomorrow's physical test is arranged on the first day, so that they can reflect their strongest strength in the best condition.If you don't take a good rest, your strength will be more or less affected.

Meng Xiang closed his eyes, thinking about how strong he should be in tomorrow's physical test.

If you use all your strength, it would be terrifying.

But if it's only the sixth level, then the impact on the score will be huge.Although no one went to Yewumen, the score was extremely high.If you want to enter the wild Wumen, you must not relax.

"Then... let's be a seventh-rank warrior." Meng Xiang secretly decided.