"Oh, Mr. Wang's body is still so strong." Chen Dongyang, the dean of the West Academy, said with a smile.
"If you can train a proud man like Gu Luohan, you will also be physically strong." Feng Changge, the dean of the South Academy, said with a smile.
Chen Dongyang's eyes were slightly focused, and he just glanced at Feng Changge beside him lightly and ignored him.
"Oh, it's been so many years. We are all one family, so why should we compete with each other everywhere? Luohan just comes to study with me. I heard that there are some interesting little guys in the Fourth Academy this year.
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Wang Ai chuckled and looked at Xue Pingchuan.
Even he who was in the main hospital had heard a little about the rumors about Ling Xiao.
Able to kill with one strike from the realm of spiritual consciousness.
Can still survive the spatial turbulence in Dongling.
At the same time, he is also the youngest fourth-level Talisman Master in the Tiancang Empire!
Various rumors reveal Xiao Ling's strength and extremely mysterious side.
"Humph, no matter how powerful the rumors are, they are just rumors." Feng Ran sneered.
Hearing this, Xue Pingchuan curled his lips slightly, glanced at Feng Ran, and then said nothing.
Wang Ai was used to this kind of scene. He stood up leisurely and the scene suddenly became quiet.
Wang Ai raised his right hand high, and for a moment, the purple breath condensed, the token reappeared, and a sudden change occurred in the center of the huge venue, directly raising a hundred feet long and wide arena.
"This year's ranking competition of the Four Houses is a public assessment of whether you can enter the main hall of Shenfu. The rules are the same as the previous ones. The spirit curtain around me will randomly select disciples to come on stage to fight. There will be no restrictions on life or death with fists and feet.
, as long as you lose consciousness or voluntarily admit defeat, you will be defeated."
"If you are a disciple who received a bye in the first round, you need to be the first to play in the second round, so let's start directly!"
After Wang Ai finished speaking, a group of instructors from the four colleges stood around the ring. The huge light curtain on one side began to beat continuously, and two names soon appeared.
"The first game, Wei Long from the West Campus versus Chang Xing from the South Campus!"
The scene was in an uproar. The two people at the preparation table looked at each other and came on stage one after another.
Both of them are the geniuses of each academy, and their strength is also in the fifth realm of Jedi. When they fight, they will show off their killing moves and leave no room for them.
A quarter of an hour later, it ended with Wei Long of the West Campus admitting defeat.
The light curtain continued to beat, and the second game was still between the talents of the South Court and the West Court. The two fought fiercely for dozens of rounds, and the West Court won.
Seeing the fierce fight on the stage, Jiang Qing couldn't help but shrink his neck.
"It's like being injected with chicken blood, so fierce!"
"If you don't want to fight, just admit defeat." Ling Xiao said with a smile.
"It depends on who the opponent is. Please let me meet those bastards in the North Campus! Let me, Grandpa Jiang..."
Before Jiang Qing could finish speaking, the light screen stopped, leaving him stunned on the spot.
"The next match is between Jiang Qing in the East Campus and Liang Beiqi in the North Campus!"
Wow!
The whole place was in an uproar, and Jiang Qing also stayed where he was.
Liang Beiqi, the number one in the inner sect of the North Campus, the Seventh Jedi Realm!
"Damn it, am I asking for too much? I won't play with you like this!" Jiang Qing's face was filled with sadness.
The Seventh Jedi Realm, what a slap in the face!
On the other hand, all the disciples at the waiting table in the North Courtyard sneered and looked down upon him.
Three Jedi Realms vs. Seven Jedi Realms?
The outcome of this battle is simply self-evident.
There was even silence in the east courtyard auditorium. It would have been fine if it was other people.
But the one facing Liang Beiqi was the weakest Jiang Qing!
Liang Beiqi, who was on one side, looked at Jiang Qing with disdain and jumped onto the high platform.
"Boss, what should I do? I don't want to fight him!" Jiang Qing cried and asked Ling Xiao for help.
"Xiaoqing..."
"kindness?"
"Look over there."
After Ling Xiao said that, he pointed to the auditorium in the east courtyard, an inconspicuous location.
"What...I'm going, Xia Zining! She, why is she here!"
Jiang Qing was shocked when he saw Xia Zining wearing the robe of a disciple of the inner sect of the east courtyard, looking elegant and free.
Starry eyes softened, and when she noticed Jiang Qing looking this way, she subconsciously turned her head.
"This...boss, what's going on!"
"I don't know, maybe people are worried about you."
Jiang Qing's face was full of questions, but when he saw the cunning hidden in Ling Xiao's eyes, he instantly understood what was going on.
Jiang Qing stood up with a solemn expression.
"Boss."
"kindness?"
"You're so bad!"
Jiang Qing jumped onto the high platform.
Liang Beiqi stared at Jiang Qing in front of him with a face full of teasing, "I thought you didn't dare to come up."
"It's not enough to deal with you!" Jiang Qing sneered.
Liang Beiqi snorted coldly, and a black spear appeared in his palm.
Jiang Qing summoned the spiritual sword, and the two faced each other. Although there were no words, they were filled with killing intent.
Whoosh!
Jiang Qing took the lead, and his long sword moved swiftly, slashing out sword shadows all over the sky.
Liang Beiqi swung his spear and swept across, directly breaking Jiang Qing's offensive with just one blow. The two figures turned into streams of light and collided instantly!
boom!
Jiang Qing retreated three feet, his hands trembling, but before he could take a breath, a sharp spear came straight towards him!
Jiang Qing hurriedly dodged, but his left arm was still scratched by the spear point.
"Damn, this bastard from the North Campus really has something."
Liang Beiqi sneered, and for a moment his spiritual power blossomed, his spear moved swiftly, and it swung out with sharp edges all over the sky.
laugh!
The spear came out fiercely, and the sharp edges all over the body gathered instantly, turning into a huge dragon, roaring out with a fierce hurricane!
Jiang Qing did not dare to be careless, the sword's edge was fully revealed, and the edge turned into a curtain of water, like the waves of a river and sea surging out.
boom!
The long dragon breaks through the water curtain and drives straight in!
Jiang Qing was pierced through the chest in an instant, and brilliant blood mist exploded in the air.
Ling Xiao stood up abruptly and was about to step forward, but was stopped by Han Guang on the side.
If you enter the ring privately, you will be disqualified from the competition!
Jiang Qing retreated and was about to admit defeat, but Liang Beiqi did not let Jiang Qing go. The spear rushed forward, frantically tearing apart the defense Jiang Qing had built in a hurry!
"This kid did it on purpose!"
Ling Xiao scolded angrily, he could already feel the piercing killing intent in Liang Beiqi's eyes!
He wants to put Jiang Qing to death!
Jiang Qing raised the sword lightly in his hand, but was unable to compete with the fierce spear point and only slightly changed his trajectory.
laugh!
The spear pierced Jiang Qing's shoulder directly!
Blood oozed from the corners of Jiang Qing's lips and she clenched her teeth. He signaled to Xiang Mingzhi that he would admit defeat.
Whoosh!
The spear was pulled out with blood, Jiang Qing half-knelt on the ground, blood spurting out from his mouth.
"Oh, the waste in the east courtyard is really boring. He gave up so quickly."
After a few sneers, Liang Beiqi walked off the stage leisurely.
"Xiaoqing!"
Ling Xiao and others flew forward and lifted Jiang Qing down.
"Boss, I..."
"Stop talking and take the elixir quickly."
Ling Xiao stuffed the elixir into Jiang Qing's mouth, and Xiang Mingzhi also arranged for his logistics disciples to treat Jiang Qing's injuries.
Ling Xiao turned around, his dark eyes filled with anger.
"What? Not convinced?"
Liang Beiqi glanced at Ling Xiao with interest, and the disciples from the Beiyuan beside him laughed even more.
"Oh, isn't it? He is the number one in the East Campus in the realm of spiritual consciousness! Of course he wants to practice with our senior brothers from Beiqi!"
"I think he is just showing off. I heard that he hooked up with a sixth-level alchemist. He must be just a pretty guy who relies on his face to make a living!"
"It seems that the rumors are wrong. The number one in the East Campus can only get angry and have nowhere to vent his anger!"
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Listening to the sarcasm of the North Campus disciples, Ling Xiao smiled instead of angry, his dark eyes became gloomy, and the evil energy in his body actually made all the North Campus disciples tremble!
"Well, it's too troublesome to clean up one by one. I suggest that you all come together!"