When spring passes and summer solstice, the whole world is like a steamer set on fire, and the temperature gradually rises.

The martial arts competition of the three major Chinese academies finally arrived as scheduled.

The competition was located in the most powerful Shangwu Academy. On the day of the competition, in addition to the students who came to participate in the three major academies, they also gathered well-known figures in the martial arts world, representing the official Chinese Prayer Committee, and Bai Fengjiu was also among them.

Three arenas were built on the school field, and students from the three colleges who participated in the competition drew lots and chose their opponents.

After more than a dozen rounds of duels, Jin Wushuang and Tang Youyou successfully advanced.

The two entered the finals, which exceeded Yuan Guang's expectations. They danced happily, like a child with more than 100 kilograms.

The finals took place two days later. Taking advantage of this gap, Jin Wushuang and Bai Fengjiu played happily in the city where Shangwu Academy was located for two days.

This is to relax the pressure. After all, the contestants are all young talents who are selected from thousands of people, even thousands of people. They are all extremely powerful and under great pressure.

Three days later, the final began, but a temporary episode occurred.

After discussions among the three academies, the three who won the ranking in the final will be sent to a mysterious place for practice.

As soon as this news came out, the six contestants participated were encouraged.

The three martial arts academies are the cradles of Chinese martial arts masters, and have cultivated several martial saint-level masters.

All three academies are going to be sent to a place for practice. What a mysterious sect or academies it is?

Of course, this puzzle needs to be advanced before it can be known. This news also made the six contestants determined to use all their skills to advance.

After a melodious bell, the final began.

The six young men selected from millions of students have used what they have learned in their lives, and the excitement is several times more exciting than the promotion competition in the previous few days.

The teacher at the college clenched his fists nervously, and was very happy when he won one move, and beat his chest and stamped his feet when he lost one move.

After a day of competition, the three students advanced, and what Yuanguang unexpectedly unexpected was that the champion was actually Jin Wushuang.

Jin Wushuang won the championship, which was expected by Bai Fengjiu.

Jin Wushuang had already touched the Golden Pill to avoid obstacles, and a Qingyun Sword made the Purple Flame Lotus Sword Formation superbly use.

At the same level as no more than three levels of Jin Wushuang, she will never defeat her.

In the afternoon is an award ceremony and a banquet is held in the evening.

Jin Wushuang took off her sportswear and changed into a shiny evening dress. Her hair spread out and she put on light makeup. Bai Fengjiu also put on a string of jewelry made of spirit stones for her, which instantly became the focus of the banquet.

One night, all kinds of gods came to toast, and Jin Wushuang was overwhelmed with it.

Jin Wushuang is able to stand out from tens of thousands of young masters in the future. These old foxes are making good relationships in advance, and they are smart.

Before going to practice, the college gave Jin Wushuang and the other two a week's vacation, went back and had fun for a few days, and bought the items they needed, because it was located in a remote place and far away from the noisy city, and within two years, it would never be able to contact the glitz city again.

Back in Dongzhou City, Bai Fengjiu pulled Jin Wushuang to visit the mall for several days and bought a lot of daily necessities, from head to toe, from inside to outside, everything was fine.

Jin Wushuang was amused and cried, saying that he was not going to Africa, so was he mobilizing all his troops like this?

Bai Fengjiu said: "It's okay to go to Africa. At least there are people there. The place you are going to is in the deserted mountains and forests. Not to mention cars or ox carts, the phone can't be reached. By the way, I bought you a satellite phone, remember to call me on time."

Seeing Bai Fengjiu busy, a warm current rose in Jin Wushuang's heart.

"I'm not going to an alien planet, you can go and see me then."

Bai Fengjiu slapped her forehead.

"Looking at my brain, you are not in jail and can't visit you. I can go there from time to time."

Bai Fengjiu glanced at the piles of items.

"Save it for those who are not in a hurry to use it first. If you are missing after you arrive, I'll send it to you."

"Okay, don't be busy for now."

Jin Wushuang pulled Bai Fengjiu to his side, grabbed his collar, and his eyes shone.

"I'm leaving, don't you want to have a good meal?"

Another night of lingering.

Early the next morning, Bai Fengjiu drove Jin Wushuang to Shangwu Academy.

When we arrived at the entrance of the college, the other two students had just got off the bus.

The runner-up was a young man from Shangwu Academy, named Di Long, who was 1.9 meters tall, with a thin waist and a wide back, a high nose bridge and deep eye sockets. His facial features were very three-dimensional, and he looked like Fei Xiang.

The third place is a girl named Mu Yun, a sweet boy from Yunwu Academy. She looks pretty and wears a sportswear, student head, and a cute backpack, just like a high school student.

The teachers from the three colleges also came. Yuanguang came to Jin Wushuang and patted her shoulder with his thick and warm palms.

"Wushuang, you are my pride, my Lingwu Academy. When you come there, you must work hard to practice and win glory for our academy again."

Jin Wushuang smiled and said, "Don't worry, Teacher Yuan, I will not let you down."

A minibus was parked at the school gate, and the driver with sunglasses lowered the window and threw the cigarette butt on the ground.

"It's almost time, it's time to leave!"

Bai Fengjiu threw two bags of luggage behind the car, Yuan Guang waved his hand, and Jin Wushuang followed Di Long and Mu Yun into the car.

Before the minibus was driven out two miles away, a car drove over from the opposite side, as if drunk and serpentine on the road.

The minibus driver honked his horn frantically, and the vehicles opposite him ignored him and eventually did not dodge him, and he bumped into each other with a bang.

The minibus driver's sunglasses flew out of his nose.

"Spicy next door!"

The minibus driver cursed, pushed the door and got out of the car angrily, and slapped the hood of the vehicle that caused the accident.

Jin Wushuang and the other two also got off the minibus, and their faces looked ugly.

Today they went to practice, but the auspicious day chosen by the three college teachers. I didn’t expect to encounter a car accident when I went out. It was really unlucky.

"You are paralyzed, drink and drive in broad daylight! Come down to me!"

The driver in the car did not move. This attitude made the minibus driver angry instantly. He hit the car and pretended to be a turtle in it. I won’t skin you!

The minibus driver pulled open the door, and a strong smell of blood came over him and immediately took a breath of cold air.

"What's the situation? Is this a hit-and-run?"

A young man was sitting in the car that caused the accident, covered in blood, as if soaked in the blood, his arm was gone, he was tied with a bandage, and bleeding down the wound.

"Demon...Demon Cult...Wanfu Cave!"

After saying that, the driver of the accident tilted his head and fainted.

Dillon walked to the car door and saw the unconscious young man inside, and his eyes widened.

"Senior Brother Changting!"

He turned his head and shouted at the minibus driver: "Don't stand there, hurry up and help me!"

The minibus driver reacted and carried the unconscious young man onto the minibus, then turned around and ran towards Shangwu Academy.

The minibus returned and several teachers from Shangwu Academy were puzzled, but when they saw Di Long got out of the car with a blood-like man, they immediately surrounded him.

"What's going on?" asked a teacher.

"It's Senior Brother Changting, he was seriously injured!"

Shangwu Academy has its own pharmacist, and after hearing the news, he rushed to rescue the young man immediately.

Although he broke one of his arms, he simply bandaged it in advance. Although he was covered in blood, fortunately it did not endanger his life.

Dillon squatted in the corner of the wall, holding his head with his hands, looking in pain.

Jin Wushuang stepped forward and patted his shoulder to show comfort.

Di Long said with slightest voice: "I should have gone, but my senior brother didn't let me go. He lost an arm because of my injuries."

Half a month ago, the Demon Sect suddenly had an abnormal movement. The teacher of Shangwu Academy planned to send Di Long to check it out, but he wanted to participate in the competition, so Senior Brother Changting went for him.
Chapter completed!