Four days later.

The day when the nine-person ring begins.

Students from Shenji Academy and Hanlin Academy gathered again in the ring of Yuewang City - this is probably the last battle of the ring. In a few days, the docking between Yuewang City and Feixing City will begin. The two space cities will be transformed into spherical fortresses, and all of these ancillary facilities will be demolished.

"The Shenji Academy, there is one person missing from it."

"I heard that Sang Yuer, the exchange student on their side, got the inheritance this time, and he is a spy!"

"All the information on the Ninth Galaxy is forged, there is no such person at all!"

"It's so scary, is it the demon clan?"

Students from Hanlin College were talking a lot.

Chen Feiyang stood beside them, his mouth slightly raised, his heart as if he was deaf.

"You will start your own legend!"

"I hope to hear your legends and myths at the other end of the galaxy. I hope that the names Chen Feiyang and the Black Dragon Armor will resound throughout the entire universe!"

The words of the old man in Qingyi and Sang Yuer have been echoing in his ears for the past few days.

Chen Feiyang smiled and held his sword.

From his sixteenth birthday, he began to wear a sword. This is also one of the birthday gifts given to him by his master. Although it is not an amazing sword weapon, it is enough for him.

Nian Wuxie and Shen Zheng, like seven days ago, I entered from both ends of the ring and met in the center.

The scene has not changed, but Chen Feiyang's mood has changed greatly.

"Shen Zheng, it seems that your plan has made mistakes from the beginning!"

Nian Wuxie sneered, his face without eyebrows twisted, like a rotten glutinous rice dumpling. He sneered, "There are only eight people left on the nine-person ring now. What should I do? Should I just admit defeat like you did that day?"

"I...can't give in again."

Shen Zheng I took a step forward, almost tightly touching Nian Wuxie. The cold momentum on my body suddenly rose. Nian Wuxie paused and subconsciously took a step back, both embarrassed and annoyed.

"Damn it, even though he is a defeated general, why is he still so arrogant?" He cursed in his mind, but for some reason, his aura was always suppressed.

"It was a nine-person ring, of course I will make up for one person to come in."

Shen Zheng, my tone was faint.

"Supplement one person?"

Nian Wuxie sneered, "Shenji Academy, who else can take action? That sick Bai Xing? Besides, you have used up the opportunity for inheritance every three years. Where can you find a student who can compete with our Hanlin Academy disciples?"

The Secret of the Nine Magical Techniques has inherited runes, which are full of energy every three years, which can greatly improve the effect of the first level of transformation, allowing the inheritor to increase the adaptability of the corresponding secret martial arts to the highest level, and can cultivate to the first level in the shortest time.

This time, the nine people have exhausted all the energy of the inheritance rune. It will take at least two or three years to find another inheritor.

Even if others undergo a first-level transformation, it will be difficult for them to practice the secret teachings of the Nine Magical Techniques, and their strength will not be too obvious. With the foundation of those guys in the Shenji Academy, what powerful figures can be found?

That mysterious white move?

This person is the only object that Nian Wuxie is a little afraid of, but he has already investigated. The person's record is that he is weak and has to recuperate at home because he has been sick. Even if he has a set of armor designs, it is not a virtual fight with real swords and guns! He can't step onto the ring at all!

Nian Wuxie scoffed at him.

"I don't need another strong student at all," Shen Zheng was calm. He pushed his glasses and his tone was plain. "My eight students are enough to solve all the students of your Hanlin Academy. I just need to find someone to make up the numbers."

He suddenly looked up and his eyes were wandering among the students in the audience.

"Why is the auditor's name?

"Chen Feiyang!"

Shen Zheng I handed over this name coldly. He paused for a second, letting everyone hear his name clearly, and then repeated it again.

"Chen Feiyang!"

"You come up and you'll be you!"

"You are the last person in the nine-person ring of the Shenji Academy here, the head coach!"

"What?"

The students around Chen Feiyang turned around and looked at Chen Feiyang who was slightly stunned, and all looked in disbelief.

Dean Chen...Is this too much stimulation?

He really thought eight people could play the whole audience?

What's the point of asking him to go up...? It's really just making up the numbers?

"Hahahahaha!"

Nian Wuxie laughed loudly, "Shen Zheng, you are so confident that you are cute. How come I haven't discovered that you have such a great sense of humor?"

His eyes only glanced at Chen Feiyang, with only disdain and pity.

But he did not notice that behind him, Tang Yu, one of the representatives of Hanlin Academy, suddenly shrank like a frightened little mouse, and the blood on his face was a little less.

At the Shenji Academy, Xie Lang's face was also a bit strange. He was originally the head coach of the nine-person ring, but now, there is another Chen Feiyang behind him.

Chen Feiyang walked onto the ring without any anger or joy, neither humble nor arrogant, and stood quietly behind everyone.

"So, are the nine representatives from both sides sure?"

Commander Wang of the military coughed. As the referee, he was responsible for the construction of the nine-person ring this time.

Nian Wuxie and Shen Zheng nodded together and said yes, glared at each other, and returned to their own positions.

The ring competition starts with the first person!

"Zhang Kenong, Lei Yuan, Pomegranate, Jiang Feichi, Fang Xiaowu, Zheng Tianyi, Bai Xiaoshi, Xie Lang..."

"...and, that auditor Chen Feiyang."

"This is the order of appearance in our school. What's the Hanlin Academy like? Which one Tang Yudi plays?"

The most familiar student of Shenji Academy is Tang Yu. He didn't even get out of the sheath of his sword, so he easily defeated Bai Xiaoshi and Xie Lang and joined forces. This is a shameful memory.

"The third last!"

As Nian Wuxie said, among the disciples of Tang Yu in this period of Hanlin Academy, he could only be ranked in the top three at most, and there were two more people stronger than him!

"How powerful are the two behind?"

The students looked at the Hanlin Academy's ring player queue in fear.

Behind Tang Yu, there was a woman with a frosty face and a snow-white body. She seemed to have no color on her pupils, and the skin on her face seemed more transparent.

Behind her was a burly man in red clothes, and he seemed to have a huge blade bulging on his back, his face completely hidden in the shadows and could not see anything clearly.

"Who are those two...?"

Everyone knows that the key to victory and defeat will be the last few people on both sides.

Is it possible for Xie Lang, who has been promoted to eight stars, to counterattack and defeat Tang Yu and two other mysterious guys?

——As for Chen Feiyang, it was not included in the consideration of students of Shenji Academy.

What can a guy who has no foundation in martial arts, has no level one transformation, has no secret technique inheritance, and has no performance?

Chen Feiyang lowered his head and looked at the dust on his toes.

The discussion and noise in my ears seemed to have nothing to do with him.

Xie Lang gave him a fierce look and clenched his fists tightly.

The ring competition has begun.
Chapter completed!