Chen Chu was not surprised that he could win easily.

Although he had only cultivated the Dragon Elephant Art to the middle stage of the first level, his basic attributes were at least twice as strong as those of his opponents. It would be a problem if he still lost.

In this world, there is no such thing as the weak defeating the strong, only the strong defeating the weak.

Winning means you are stronger than your opponent.

Even if there are some geniuses in the cultivation world who can fight across realms, it only means that they have an instant burst of power or possess secret techniques that are stronger than their opponents.

There must be some advantage to narrow the gap between the two realms and to achieve a battle across realms.

Jumping off the ring, Chen Chu, carrying a long sword on his back, began to watch other competitions.

The fifty arenas were surrounded by students carrying weapons, their names kept jumping on the big screen above their heads, and many people in the stands in the distance were cheering for their classmates.

boom!

Under the violent air wave, a boy carrying a stick... or a pillar, knocked his opponent off the ring. His figure, which was almost two meters tall, was even more powerful than Li Meng, and he exuded a terrifying aura.

What a terrifying force. Looking at the iron pillar that was more than three meters long, as thick as a thigh, and weighed at least hundreds of kilograms even if it was made of light alloy, Chen Chu couldn't help but jump.

Who is this person? He is so powerful. Chen Chu was shocked.

To use such a heavy weapon, one must have an arm strength of at least a thousand kilograms. A cultivator of the first level simply does not have such strong strength. Could it be that this person was born with supernatural powers?

Chen Chu originally thought that he, whose basic attributes exceeded the limit of the first level, should be one of the best among the freshmen in this year. He didn't expect that there was such a strong guy. He is totally abnormal.

After taking a deep look at the boy who looked like a giant, Chen Chu walked towards the next stage.

At this time, not only Chen Chu, but also the students in the audience were watching with blood boiling. The figures carrying heavy weapons were staggered and as swift as the wind.

As heavy weapons collided with each other, the entire field was filled with the sound of bangs and buzzes.

Compared to the freshmen who were watching attentively, the teachers on the main stage did not pay much attention. To them, these freshmen competitions were actually nothing to watch.

The speed is too slow and the power is too weak. There is not even any true energy, let alone the true energy that can be released to carry the power of heaven and earth.

Watching the surveillance video casually, occasionally a teacher would speak up and call a halt to a fight that was really going on and declare the advantaged party the winner.

At this time, a teacher asked in confusion: "Lao Lin, why do you think the higher authorities have allocated so many resources this time to allow all first-class universities to vigorously train this class of freshmen?"

Lin Xiong shook his head slightly: "Not this year, but from now on, the new students enrolled in the three major countries of the Federation every year will receive more resources than in the past."

Pang Long was surprised and asked, "What? The training resources have increased every year, and it's in the three major countries of the Federation. Could it be that they won a great victory on the battlefield over there?"

The other teachers also showed excitement on their faces, thinking that this was the reason.

Just as these teachers were excited, Lin Xiong looked a little solemn and shook his head slightly: "No, it's the Fifth Legion that opened up several new resource points."

"As for the battle situation over there, it is still tense. The pressure on the Third, Ninth, and Fifteenth Legions is very high. A war above the King level breaks out every month."

"Under such circumstances, the casualties of the various countries' legions have been increasing in the past two years, and more fresh blood is needed."

"That's why we have allocated these additional resources to expand our training goals, including those freshmen who have established their foundation within two months. Don't give up."

Lin Xiong's words made the teachers' faces grim.

"So the situation has become more serious."

After a long while, Pang Long slowly exhaled: "But even so, there is no need to waste resources to train those freshmen who can't build a foundation in a month, right?"

"If these resources were allocated to second- and third-year students, their growth rate might be faster."

Lin Xiong shook his head: "You can't look at it that way. The growth of those second and third graders is already fixed. Even if we allocate more resources to them, the effect will not be great."

"On the contrary, these freshmen, although they will break through to the foundation building stage in a month, their initial talents are indeed very poor, and their cultivation speed is so slow that it is despairing."

"But with such a large base of three major countries, if another example like the Xuanwu King appears, it will be a big profit for our human race."

"I think this is also what the higher-ups mean. They want to consume resources to expand the number of people practicing cultivation. I hope that a few more 'evil spirits' will emerge and improve the foundation of the human race."

Pang Long and others nodded thoughtfully.

Chen Chu, who had finished the competition early, wandered around the arenas. During this time, he saw Lin Xue defeat his opponent cleanly and neatly, and both parties nodded and passed by.

We also saw Lu Haitao being defeated by a very strong girl and stepping off the stage in frustration.

Suddenly, Chen Chu stopped and his eyes fell on the No. 9 ring in front of him, where a beautiful girl who looked almost exactly like Lin Xue was standing with a sword in her hand.

Unlike Lin Xue, this girl's hair is black with a hint of blue, and she always has a smile on her face and a gentle gaze, giving people a feeling as warm as water.

Her opponent is also a girl, and her weapon is a long and narrow samurai sword.

After both sides nodded in agreement, they attacked instantly, turning into two phantoms that collided with each other.

Clang clang clang!!

The sword lights were sharp, the sword shadows were like the wind, and the two people's bodies left afterimages as they rotated. Both of them were very powerful.

Moreover, both women majored in sword and knife techniques. One's knife light was as swift as lightning, while the other's sword light was like water that filled the space, making the surrounding audience stare intently.

clang!

Suddenly, a dazzling spark exploded, and the girl with the samurai sword groaned, and her figure appeared at the edge of the ring with a pale face.

"I lost." The girl with the samurai sword jumped off the stage reluctantly.

"Ring No. 9, student Lin Yu won. You have completed the number of matches. Please leave the ring and rest and wait for the result."

The girl named Lin Yu put away her sword and stood up. She nodded slightly and politely to the students who were watching the fight around her, then jumped off the stage and left.

"Is this the class monitor's sister? She's quite strong." Chen Chu thought thoughtfully.

The speed of the two people's movements just now reached the limit of the first level, and ordinary people could not keep up with it with the naked eye. It was no less than that arrogant girl who Chen Chu defeated in the end.

Ordinary people cannot see their movements at this speed, let alone the kinetic energy and sharp sword skills brought by the speed.

This kind of strength is among the best among the freshmen present, but Chen Chu can see that Lin Yu defeated the girl easily and with ease.

"If it weren't for this ranking competition, I wouldn't have known that there are so many masters among the freshmen." Chen Chu shook his head and sighed. The slight sense of superiority in his heart due to his sudden physical improvement disappeared without a trace.

This little bit of advantage is not enough for him to sweep away his peers. He still needs to work harder to practice [Swallowing].

There were more than 500 contestants, 50 arenas, each match lasted 10 minutes, and each person played six full matches before the first round ended at noon.

Everyone dispersed to eat.