Chapter 435 You Are Not Worthy
On the martial arts training ground in the north wing of Xicheng Station, two groups of young men wearing blue and white clothes formed a confrontation. Next to the group of young men wearing blue clothes, two young men wearing white warrior clothes fell to the ground, with blood hanging on the corners of their mouths.
The white clothes are covered with gray footprints.
"Wu Yifan, I didn't expect that the third prince of the Beiwu Dynasty would be so vulnerable! Beiwu Academy is just that." A handsome young man wearing a blue shirt and a scarf stepped on Wu Yifan's chest with a footstep
His eyes were full of mockery and sarcasm.
"Chu Qianxuan, Wu's skills are not as good as others, but Wu is just a slight sensation in the academy. There are many people who can beat you!" Wu Yifan's face was pale, and he seemed to have suffered a lot of internal injuries.
, but his eyes were full of indomitable expressions and he retorted loudly.
"Hmph, you dare to be stubborn until you die!" Chu Qianxuan grinned, exerted a little force under his feet, Wu Yifan groaned, and a look of pain appeared on his face. Seeing this, Chu Qianxuan was even more arrogant and laughed at him, and reached out to him.
Huo Di and others across the street pointed
"Is this what you call the person who can defeat this prince? It's simply vulnerable. According to my prince's opinion, all the Beiwu Academy is full of incompetent waste, and those with courage will come out to fight this prince."
"Crown Prince Chu, please don't bully people too much, let the third prince go!" Huo Di's inner slut shouted at Chu Qianxuan, but his eyes showed a look of shock, obviously very much towards Chu Qianxuan.
fear.
"Haha, it's too much to bully people? Everyone is just incompetent. What qualifications should I use to talk to this prince! Beiwu Academy is just like this! It's all wasteful." Chu Qianxuan glanced at Huo Di and others with contempt, and stepped on his feet
Wu Yifan laughed unscrupulously, "Go back to Beizhou quickly, don't embarrass you here! What other martial arts competitions are there? This prince can destroy you with one hand!"
"The prince is mighty and the Beiwu Academy is all useless!" The group of green-clothed warriors standing behind Chu Qianxuan showed mocking expressions to the people of the Beiwu Academy, while Huo Di and others on the other side dared to be angry when they heard this.
Dare to speak out.
"Chu Qianxuan, I will fight you!" A crisp voice sounded, and Ao Meihan, who was frosty on his face, walked out with a long sword in his hand, raised the sword in his hand and pointed at Chu Qianxuan.
Hansheng said, "Chu Qianxuan, dare to come out to fight!"
Ao Meihan is only ranked third in the ranking of Beiwu Academy. He has just entered the Martial Emperor Realm, but the people from Chulin Academy are really too bullying. Ao Meihan couldn't help but lift his sword and walked out.
I would rather die in battle than suffer such humiliation.
"Haha, a group of big guys asked a girl to stand out. Beiwu Academy is indeed well-known!" Chulin Academy opposite sarcastically sarcastically made Huo Di, Lu Zhan and others look a little ashamed.
"Oh, Beiwu Academy is not very strong, there are many beauties!" Chu Qianxuan looked up and down unscrupulously at Ao Meihan's convex and graceful figure, with a slight greed in his eyes.
"You, come here to serve the prince with the beauty just now. I promise that I will never treat you badly, and it is better than staying in the waste academy." Chu Qianxuan stretched out his hand and pointed at Luo Xueman standing beside him, jokingly looking at Ao Ao.
Mei Han and Luo Xueman said.
"A thief..." Luo Xueman glared at Chu Qianxuan, his chest fluttering, obviously being very angry by Chu Qianxuan's words.
The angry Luo Xueman turned around and looked at Huo Di beside him, but the hopeful eyes instantly became lost. Huo Di beside him looked at his ears and his nose, looking at his heart, looking at him without hearing.
. Seeing Huo Di reacted like this, Luo Xueman felt bitter inside.
"Chu Qianxuan, please give me a respectful point. My lady Ao Meihan, on behalf of the Beiwu Academy, challenge you Chulin Academy, you dare to come out to fight!" Ao Meihan's face was covered in frost and shouted coldly at Chu Qianxuan.
"You little girl, you are worthy of challenging our prince? I'll play with you!" A young man with a hooked nose stood up next to Chu Qianxuan and said to Ao Meihan with a contempt look on his face.
"Zhong Jiang, take action gently. If you hurt the beauty, I will not let you go!" Chu Qianxuan laughed at the young man named Zhong Jiang and said casually.
"Don't worry, your prince, Zhong Jiang will take a quick action! You will never hurt your prince's beauty." The young man named Zhong Jiang smiled knowingly and walked towards Ao Meihan. The implication of his words was that he would be
Ao Meihan regarded it as Chu Qianxuan's forbidden body.
"Beauty, take action! Don't worry, I will cherish you and will not hurt you!" Zhong Jiang smiled proudly, and the aura of the first-level Wu Emperor burst into pieces, and he pressed towards Ao Meihan like a wave.
"The First Level of Martial Emperor!" Ao Meihan felt the aura emitted by Zhong Jiang and his face sank. Half a year ago, Ao Meihan also broke through to the realm of Martial Emperor, but compared with the majestic aura emitted by Zhong Jiang, there were still some
gap.
Ao Meihan could not have imagined that the students of Chulin Academy were so powerful. Not to mention Chu Qianxuan, even Zhong Jiang, who was not astonishingly, had reached the realm of Emperor Wu. However, Ao Meihan actually stood up,
He would not admit defeat easily, and the initial level of Emperor Wu's aura came out of his body and pressed towards Zhong Jiang.
"Senior Sister Ao, it's just a waste to deal with some waste. How about you do it? It's better for the junior to do it!" Just as Ao Meihan was about to take action, a loud voice came from behind, Ao Meihan and Huodi, including Ao Meihan.
When everyone turned around and looked, they saw Qin Mo and Fatty Zhou strode, and it was Qin Mo who spoke out.
Qin Mo stepped forward and walked directly to Ao Meihan before stopping and nodding at Ao Meihan, then turned around and looked at Chu Qianxuan. When he saw Wu Yifan under Chu Qianxuan's feet, he looked in his eyes.
A trace of coldness flashed across, "Take your stinky feet away!"
"Is it him?" Ao Meihan stared at the familiar face in front of him. The confident smile made Ao Meihan's heart tremble. He looked at Qin Mo secretly from the face and then quickly withdrew his gaze like a thief.
A hint of blush appeared rarely.
"Where did the bastard come from? How dare you do this..." Zhong Jiang, who was standing in front of Qin Mo, saw that the 17 or 18-year-old boy in front of him did not take him seriously at all, and he couldn't help but shout out angrily, and saw a flash of eyes flashing through his eyes
When a shadow was about to hide, he felt a severe pain coming from his abdomen, as if he was hit by a galloping dragon horse. His whole body was thrown up uncontrollably and smashed directly towards Chu Qianxuan.
"Hmph! You dare..." Looking at Zhong Jiang who was falling down, Chu Qianxuan snorted coldly and reached out to grab Zhong Jiang. When his hands touched Zhong Jiang's body, Chu Qianxuan's face changed.
, changed to grab and hug, and only felt a huge force coming. Chu Qianxuan, who was holding Zhong Jiang horizontally, staggered and stepped back several steps before stopping, and was held in his arms.
Zhong Jiang had already fainted.
"Yifan, Hong Li, are you okay?" Qin Mo's figure appeared at some point in Wu Yifan. Fan Hongli and others stood up, and asked with concern.
"You kid finally can't bear to come out. If you step later, Yifan and I will probably be carried back!" Fan Hongli, who was blushing and swollen, grinned and said. When he saw Zhou, who was walking towards him with an old god on his face, he looked like he was walking towards him.
When he was fat, Fan Hongli couldn't help but sneer, "Fatty, why didn't you see you so leisurely when you ran away!"
When Fan Hongli thought of Fatty Zhou's unfaithful way, he left the two of them to escape, he couldn't help but yell, his voice full of irony.
"Hehe... Xiaoli, don't be so conscience-free, okay? If I hadn't seen the opportunity, I went to bring reinforcements, you kid would still be lying on the ground and wailing!" Fatty Zhou didn't seem to feel that he left his comrades and ran away.
He was embarrassed, rolled his eyes and laughed with shamelessness.
Qin Mo was too lazy to pay attention to these two living treasures. He used his spiritual power to investigate Wu Yifan's body and found that at least 30% of the meridians in Wu Yifan's body were seriously damaged and had to be cultivated for at least several months. His face couldn't help but sank and asked.
"Yifan, what's going on!"
"Ahem..., it's because of the conflict between Dongzhou and Beizhou...!" Wu Yifan's face turned red, and after adjusting his breath for a moment, he told Qin Mo all the time.
It turned out that after the East Courtyard of the inn was destroyed by Lu Yizhuang five days ago, the students of the Beiwu Academy who originally lived in the East Courtyard moved to the West Courtyard, and the North Courtyard adjacent to the West Courtyard was
Students living in Dongzhou Chulin College.
At the beginning, although the students from the two academies had constant conflicts, they could barely get along. Later, Chu Qianxuan accidentally ran into Luo Xueman who was practicing in the martial arts field, and was shocked and teased him.
After a while, this scene happened to be caught by Wu Yifan.
In addition, the Chu Dynasty in Dongzhou and Beizhou Beiwu Dynasty were adjacent countries. The conflicts had been deep for a long time and the two academies were constantly fighting each other, which led to the scene just now.
At this moment, a bang sounded, and Zhong Jiang, who had originally fainted, was ruthlessly thrown to the ground by Chu Qianxuan. The pain from his body hitting the hard floor made Zhong Jiang wake up with a muffled groan and faintly, and when Qin Mo's figure
As it slowly became clear, Zhong Jiang screamed and jumped up, pointing at Qin Mo and scolded, "Shameless people dare to attack..."
"Teaching you a lesson on such a waste, there is no need to attack!" Just now, when a group of students from Chulin Academy mocked the Beiwu Academy as waste, Qin Mo could hear it clearly. As a member of Beiwu Academy, Qin Mo naturally felt it.
I won't be polite to Zhong Jiang.
"Okay, don't embarrass anyone, you are not his opponent!" Chu Qianxuan pressed Zhong Jiang who was about to shout and walked towards Qin Mo. At the same time, the peak aura of the Martial Emperor burst into force and pressed towards Qin Mo.
Go and slowly spoke, "Boy gives you a chance. Kneel down and knock three times to this prince, and then cut off your arm. This prince spares your life!"
"You are not worthy yet!" Qin Mo stood there casually and said calmly, his casual attitude did not take Chu Qianxuan seriously at all.
Chapter completed!