"Yeah, have you bought bloodstones from our territory?"

Meng Jing's eyes turned and he saw a heavy fog rising from the big bloodstone placed in the First Academy.

Qingfeng sneered and said, "Since Master Meng Jing is here, why not watch together?"

Meng Jing frowned slightly at the fog, but soon chuckled, and sat down with his Nine-Tail Sect in front of Qingfeng, "What's wrong?"

All the students in the First Academy were unintentional to train today.

Only Ruan Qingyan did not show up.

They glared at Meng Jing, as if they were about to spit fire.

"Vice Dean Qingfeng, your students can't go on like this." Meng Jing preached: "How can you not afford to lose so much? Even if you lose, you have to lose with grace, right?"

The students gritted their teeth.

Fang Zhuang even wanted to curse, but was grabbed by Xiao Qing next to him.

Xiao Qing smiled and said, "Meng Jing's words were too arbitrary. I hope you will be able to afford to lose when you lose later."

Meng Jing withdrew his gaze with a very light look back.

There is disdain for ants in the voice.

"When you become the chief of the First Academy, come and talk to me."

Xiao Qing's smiling cheek made a crisp "click" sound!

This dog thing!

He said that, but all the students looked worried when they looked at the bloodstone.

They didn't know that Yin Nian was coming.

In their eyes, Lao Wang went in and followed behind the Nine-Tail Sect sneakily, and then there was suddenly a heavy fog.

In the heavy fog.

They can't see anything.

"If you don't have Yin Nian, you must win." Fang Zhuang grabbed his hand tightly, "Golden Fire Cover, take down the Golden Fire Cover first!"

It's not just the students watching.

Other viewing venues also bought blood stones that can watch sect competitions.

Just like at that time of the Academy Competition, all the viewing venues were full of people.

Unlike the previous atmosphere.

This time all the viewing scenes were quiet.

Everyone was holding on!

A bad start.

Several teams were stared at by the people of the sect.

The old Wang seemed to want to do something, but after a sudden heavy fog, he couldn't see what he was doing.

The heavy fog seemed to be made by this old king.

The atmosphere is the most stagnant and even murderous.

It's the front line!

At the front of the major strongholds on the front line, there was a large piece of blood stone.

The bloodstone was also dense and dense, and the fog seemed to be floating out of the bloodstone and shrouded in their hearts.

Ruan Qin is at the forefront of the border line.

Luo Wushuang was covered in blood.

She had already had a puppet head like a hill stacked under her feet.

Next to the graduates, there were countless disciples of sects standing.

Their faces were soaked with sweat, and the number of puppet monsters they killed was not as high as that of graduates.

Why?

They are the wolf!

How could he not beat these academy sheep when killing the enemy?

This is different from what the elders of the sect said to them.

They were shocked and angry.

The dish is unwilling to admit defeat.

Just take away your magic weapon.

Push the college graduates directly forward.

"We want to take a break."

"Your own border line, you can guard it yourself!"

Seeing the graduates turn around and glar at them.

They felt guilty in their hearts, but they said, "You can't defend the border yourself. You should be grateful when we come to help you. Do you know?"

After they said that, they felt that this excuse was extremely embarrassing.

He simply turned his eyes to the bloodstone and tried to find some confidence from there.

"This blood stone is quite considerate, but if you lose to us later, it won't affect your mood to kill the puppet monster, right?"

When saying this.

It seemed that two people rushed out of the fog.

"Someone! Someone is out!"

The disciples of the sect straightened their backs instantly, and their eyes widened nervously.

Even Luo Wushuang, who was still killing the puppet monster, cast a few points in his sight.

The disciples of the sect may not do their best, but the graduates need to do their best.

They had long been unable to hold on, but the disciples of the sect were always unwilling to take turns, so they could only grit their teeth and kill a few more puppet monsters' heads.

They widened their eyes.

Sweat and blood flowed into the sour eyes together. We must be from the First Academy!

The one who rushed out must be theirs!

Everyone clenched their fists.

Can!

The next moment.

Two clear faces hit the bloodstone.

Is it... Meng Haoye?

Meng Haoye's voice was very clear.

"Go with me!" He pushed the disciple of the Nine-Tail Sect who was still confused, "Let's go and light the golden fire cover! There's no time! All of this is the trick of the First Academy!"

All the graduates' shoulders collapsed at the same time, as if all their strength was drained in an instant!

The disciples of the sect cheered.

"Meng Haoye!"

"I just knew it was Meng Haoye of the Nine-Tail Sect!"

"Very good!"

"Can a mere fog trap him? Meng Haoye is one of the future candidates for the young master of the Nine-Tail Sect!"

On the other side of the sect’s observation field.

Countless shouts burst out in an instant!

"good!!!!!"

The college viewing scene was silent.

The eyes of the audience were bulging out, and the terrifying red bloodshot was like their unwillingness to be at the moment.

My teeth are about to be bitten and bleeding.

Sure enough, did you still lose?

Lao Wang's fog could not trap Meng Haoye, so he was all finished.

"Hahahahahahahahaha!" Meng Jing's crazy laughter almost shook the entire playground in the first academy!
To be continued...