Xiaoyao College has such a high-level eight-foot-nine small divine body appearing in one breath. Even ordinary colleges do not have such outstanding students!
More importantly, among these three people, Qin Shaoyang and Zhang Kaifeng were both transferred from Fei Jiang Academy to Xiaoyao.
This made some warriors who had previously laughed at this moment no longer be able to laugh anymore.
"Haha, why are you so carefree and arrogant when there are so many little gods? In our opinion, these are nothing. Are you going to let us beat you up in a while?"
"It's just, it's ridiculous, it's just three little divine bodies, that's it!?"
"They are just country bumpkins from Yunzhou. Do they really think that having a few small divine bodies can make their worth skyrocket? They are not just some low-class people!"
At this time, the inner disciples of Zixiao Academy and Kunwu Academy all laughed.
They don't want to see Xiaoyao gaining momentum like this.
"Haha, then add us!"
But at this moment, a burst of laughter suddenly rang out.
Everyone followed the sound and found that two majestic warriors were walking up from behind the crowd at Xiaoyao Academy. When everyone saw them, they were immediately astonished.
"Ouyang Ke, Nalan Jun!?"
"Hiss, the princes of Qing and Qi, why do they appear in Xiaoyao College?"
"Oh, when the Xuanji Academy enrolled martial souls, these two people didn't show up!"
"Could it be"
Everyone was shocked and suspicious.
"Ouyang, Nalan? What do you mean?"
Lin Feifan raised his eyebrows and asked.
"Haha, what's the point of us? It's just that we just transferred the files and documents. Now, the two of us are from Xiaoyao College!"
With that said, the two of them stepped forward and directly pressed their hands on the Wuhun tablet. In an instant, two more Wuhuns flashed totem patterns on the top of the eighth floor.
In an instant, the number of Xiaoyao Academy's eight-foot-nine top-level martial spirits reached the fifth level!
Moreover, Ouyang Ke and Nalan Jun are genuine princes of Zhou!
For a time, the value of Xiaoyao College has increased a lot!
"You guys are crazy!"
"Crazy, crazy, Prince Zhou actually gave up his status as a student in the Academy and went to Xiaoyao Academy! It's really crazy!"
For a moment, all the students in Kunwu Academy were shouting and couldn't understand.
"Haha, what do you think? Are you still mocking me? You are the ones who look down on others. We, the young master, are here to teach you a lesson today. We will be on stage later!"
Qin Shaoyang laughed and said.
"Shameless talk!"
At this time, a person suddenly stood out from the crowd.
When everyone looked around, they discovered that this was Yun Yang from Kunwu Academy!
At this time, everyone slapped their foreheads, remembering that when Kunwu Academy entered martial arts before, this Yun Yang had no idea!
Moreover, Yun Yang has been extremely hot in the past few days.
According to legend, he suppressed the great power of the Yuanshen realm. This kind of achievement is something that few people on the Battle Ranking can achieve!
"Haha, Yun Yang, what did you do? Why did you come here now!?"
Lin Feifan frowned.
"Haha, there are some things that have been delayed, but now that the recording of martial arts is not over, I still caught up! Right, military attache?!"
Yun Yang looked at the military attaché.
"this"
The military attache was a little hesitant. Logically speaking, this was against the rules. But when he saw the cold murderous intent in Yun Yang's eyes, he trembled all over and said quickly: "Yes, yes! You can enter it!"
Yun Yang raised the corner of his mouth, then stepped forward, pushed Ouyang Ke and Nalan Jun away, pressed his slender fingers on the martial spirit tablet, and in an instant, an extremely powerful bloody energy light exploded.
And because of this energy, the Wuhun Monument shook wildly again, and finally broke through the eighth floor, and stopped just below and above the ninth floor.
In an instant, there was a roar on the Yuelong Field.
"Is this, is this the ninth-grade low-level martial spirit, Chichao Yun?"
"It should be one. Except for Blood Tide Cloud, among the ninth-grade martial arts souls, there is absolutely no one with such a high grade!"
"It's scary. Now in Kunwu Academy, three ninth-grade martial spirits have appeared. This"
Everyone was dumbfounded when they saw the lofty martial soul.
Moreover, Yun Yang's martial spirit is still in the upper middle of the ninth rank, even higher than Lin Feifan's!
Not only the audience was surprised, but even Lin Feifan, Yang Guang and other people from Kunwu couldn't help but be startled!
This Yun Yang actually suppressed them with his martial spirit!
"Haha, let's see who you want to beat up!"
Yun Yang turned around and sneered.
"Humph, just wait!"
Qin Shaoyang muttered.
Afterwards, the remaining students of Xiaoyao Academy also entered the martial souls one after another, but these were all ordinary.
"Haha, this is all, who else do you want to beat up? What a joke!"
Lin Feifan hugged his shoulders, looked at the time, and said: "Attache, it's almost time. The remaining Ling Tian from Xiaoyao College probably won't come. Hurry up and announce that the competition is about to begin!"
"Here, there is still some time."
The military attache wiped the sweat from his head and confessed.
Nowadays, although Ling Tian is targeted by many powerful forces, on the surface, Ling Tian is still a member of Concubine Yi. Lin Feifan can't afford to offend him, but little people like them can't afford to offend him.
"Huh, just wait. At the last moment, I wonder if Ling Tian still dares to come and kill my brother. I want him to pay with his life!"
Lin Feifan looked stern and Neiran said.
Time passed little by little, and it looked like there was not much time left, but Ling Tian was still nowhere to be seen.
"Hahaha, this Ling Tian must be scared!"
"He will never dare to come. Yun Yang is so powerful now, how can he compare with Kun Wu?!"
Everyone laughed out loud, and those warriors who suppressed Ling Tian on the top of the clouds and refused to come back were laughing from ear to ear.
Lin Feifan finally couldn't bear it any longer and looked at the military attaché, "Why, aren't you announcing the end of recording martial arts now?"
"That Ling Tian is just a rat. He doesn't dare to come here and die!"
The military attaché was helpless and was about to announce the end.
But at this moment, a golden flash of light suddenly cut through the sky like a meteor, directly across the sky and flying from a distance.
The speed was extremely astonishing. After the flash of light, there were bursts of sonic booms, which showed how fast the speed was.
Almost in the blink of an eye, the stream of light rushed to Yuelong Mountain, and an extremely overbearing voice also sounded along with it.
"Who wants me to die?!"
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