Volume Two, The Edge of the Inner Court Chapter 250, Town Hall (2)
Zhulu Academy, as the most powerful overlord within a radius of hundreds of thousands of miles, has no doubt about its heritage. Correspondingly, it recruits the best disciples from this area every year. Its student source is also extremely wide. Naturally, it has the loudest reputation.
Reputation. The sect families in the empire only have a few outstanding geniuses. However, Zhulu Academy is different. Half of the hundred people in the inner academy are such geniuses.
It is said that Zhulu Academy is full of talents, but there are very few people who can actually see it. After all, Zhulu Academy's disciples rarely show their true strength outside, and few people have participated in the previous imperial seminars.
This time Ling Changfeng was admitted to the inner court. Although everyone could not get a glimpse of the disciples of the inner court, the personal report from the seventh prince would not be much worse.
Everyone turned their attention to Ling Changfeng, expecting him to explain the prowess of the disciples in the Zhulu inner courtyard.
Ling Changfeng took a sip of strong tea and explained with a slight smile: "Brother, you have forgotten, I came back immediately after passing the selection. I didn't even get the deer competition order, how could I have the opportunity to meet all the senior brothers in the inner courtyard?
Woolen cloth?"
After hearing Ling Changfeng's words, the expectations on everyone's faces turned into disappointment.
"However, I do know two peerless geniuses who are in the same class as me. They showed strength far beyond their cultivation level in the inner court selection competition, which is beyond my reach. I have no regrets in seeing such powerful combat power in this life.
"Ling Changfeng spoke lightly, but his words revealed his true feelings without any falsehood. Yan Ting and Mo Xuanzhang beside them raised their heads at the same time, and then lowered their heads at the same time.
You still have to be low-key as a person and just listen to others praise yourself.
"Oh?" The prince sneered and asked: "For leapfrog fighting, several of you here also have such abilities, but I don't know what level the two peerless geniuses mentioned by the seventh brother can reach?"
Ling Changfeng stood up, looked at everyone, and said calmly: "One is good at the power of thunder, and I don't know what kind of power the other used. I only know that when he turned his hands, black energy was swirling, and they were shocked.
The strength of the two of them is far above mine. Based on my current knowledge, I can probably guess that their strength should be in the ranks of the peak Tianyuan. Half a year has passed, and maybe they have improved again!"
Ye Sixuan blinked slightly, thunder? Black energy?
"Then seventh brother, can you describe the scene at that time?" The prince continued to ask.
Ling Changfeng shook his head: "It's hard to put it into words. I can't describe it. Not only me, I believe that anyone who has seen the battle between them would have a hard time describing such a majestic scene."
"Your Majesty, the Seventh Highness, is a bit exaggerated." Xiao Zheshan put down his cup, looked at Ling Changfeng expressionlessly, and said: "It is said that the talents of Zhulu Academy are extraordinary, but talking too much will make people annoying. I really want to
Let’s see what kind of people are in the inner courtyard of Zhulu Academy. If the two people His Highness the Seventh Prince mentioned are here, I have some subordinates from Peak Tianyuan here. Let them test whether they are mules or horses. You will know after pulling them out.
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Yan Ting and the other three drank tea calmly. This simple provocation was no longer enough to anger them. They had experienced too much in the past six months and their minds had matured a lot.
Besides, these words have not touched their bottom line, so there is no need to take action and embarrass Ling Changfeng.
Ling Changfeng endured it and finally did not continue to speak.
The corners of the prince's mouth curved up and he said: "Well, since the seventh brother can't say it, let's not force it. But the seventh brother, your strength must be shown to others, so that no one will doubt Zangzang.
If you don't say anything about your grievances, others will laugh at you, what do you think?"
Ling Changfeng exhaled a long breath: "What the elder brother said is true, but..." He suddenly looked at the prince and said firmly: "If you show your sharp edge, you are bound to get angry. If a tree is as beautiful as the forest, the wind will destroy it.
Big brother should also know such a simple truth."
The prince's expression froze suddenly and his eyes darkened slightly.
"The prerequisite for standing out is to have enough capital. As for those who don't have capital, they can only make do with compromises and be a weakling who shrinks his head and tail. As long as a tree is tall enough,
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No matter how strong the wind is, it cannot destroy it. On the contrary, no matter how dense a forest is, they are all seedlings that have not yet grown up. As long as they are gently pushed..." Xiao Zheshan sneered: "They will continue one by one.
It fell to the ground, Your Majesty Seventh, I wonder if what I said makes sense?"
"You..." Ling Changfeng stood up angrily. He pointed at Xiao Zheshan, but could not say anything to refute.
"What's more, there is only one small tree, but the big tree has an endless forest to protect it from the wind. How can such a big tree fall?" Xiao Zheshan sneered jokingly.
Snap!
Snap!
Snap!
A series of applause came, and Xiao Zheshan looked in the direction of the applause. Behind Ling Changfeng, a young man in white clothes was applauding enthusiastically.
"Well said, well said, but this brother missed one point." Yan Ting said with a grin.
Xiao Zheshan's face showed a strange color.
"It's not necessarily the forest that decorates the big tree, it could also be the wild monkeys playing around the big tree. If there is such a gust of wind that breaks the big tree, then could it be that the tree falls and the hozens scatter?
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Xiao Zheshan's face suddenly darkened, and the prince changed his face slightly. Most of the people present were shocked. They all understood these words, but with such a straightforward meaning, this young man was not afraid that he would not be able to get out of this drunken dream.
temple?
"At least, small saplings are much easier to break than big trees." Xiao Zheshan said.
"Hahaha, small saplings can grow without any worries. They absorb less nutrients and grow up slowly. It's ridiculous that the big tree is always worried that the sapling is taller than itself, trying to block the sun and even attracting a bunch of monkeys.
Those who appreciate it feel that it cannot be surpassed. What is even more ridiculous is that the group of monkeys think they have a place to live and sit back and relax, jumping around the big tree every day, but they do not know that the small tree is growing every day, and the big tree is growing every day.
The tree has no chance of climbing up. Do you think that when that little sapling grows up, it will still let the group of monkeys surrounding the big tree that blocks its growth come close to it?" Yan Ting sneered.
The cup in the prince's hand suddenly cracked. Yan Ting looked at the prince and said with a slight smile: "If the prince feels that the story about the big tree and the monkey is wonderful, you can clap your hands and applaud. There is really no need to use this method to feel comfortable.
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The prince looked indifferent and suddenly snorted: "That's right. Who are you? I don't seem to have seen you before."
"Brother, he is my friend. If there is any offense, please forgive me and don't get along with him." Ling Changfeng stopped in front of Yan Ting and said calmly.
"Huh huh huh, this story is over, there is no need to mention it again." The prince's hand suddenly trembled, and he put his hand behind his back, using a stiff smile to cover up the anger in his heart.
"Seventh brother, this friend of yours is very sharp and very good."
"Thank you for the compliment, brother." Ling Changfeng made a hand gesture and bowed his head slightly.
"Thank you for the compliment, Prince. If Prince still wants to hear a story, here is another one..."
"No need." The prince interrupted him coldly: "Just tell the story to His Majesty Seventh Prince. I have never been interested in hearing stories."
The princes looked surprised. Although they could understand the meaning, the eldest brother would not be so angry.
Ye Sixuan raised her lips, watching this wonderful show.
Returning to his seat, Mo Xuanzhang glared at Yan Ting and whispered: "You are going to be the focus of attention."
"You have to come when something happens, what's your name?" Yan Ting responded.
"Thank you!" Ling Changfeng turned around and smiled.
"You should still have an impression of the twelve beauties just now. They are the beauties that I have collected at great cost. Today we have finally gathered together. I just want to take a look at the beautiful girls from my Yantian Empire.
Geniuses, how strong are you?"
"The third thing I want to say is that with these twelve beauties as rewards, you will have a competition. The winner can take away one person until all twelve beauties have been taken away. In order to show fairness, this competition will
, how about limiting the cultivation level to the Tianyuan realm?
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Participants can challenge each other if they wish. If several Yuan Luo realms also want to participate, they can only go outside to compete."
"Do these powerful people like to use people as rewards?" Buyunya asked with a frown.
"What can I do? This world is so cruel." Yan Ting said sadly.
"Senior brother..."
"Get out!" Yan Ting let out a long sound. This guy Buyunya would know what fart he was hearing when he raised his butt!
"Senior Brother Mo..."
Mo Xuanzhang said nothing.
"Senior Brother Ling...forget it, Senior Brother Ling, your cultivation level is only a little higher than mine, so you will get beaten even if you go up there."
Ling Changfeng: "..."
Ye Sixuan asked calmly: "What are the rules?"
"It's very simple. Two people fight against each other. The winner needs to accept the challenge of at least five people. As long as you win five games in a row, you can take away a beauty. As for Mr. Ye, you can take away a beauty if you win a person in the same situation.
, or you can send your subordinates to fight on your behalf, but they can only be in the Tianyuan realm." The prince explained.
"This rule sounds fair."
"Why, the dignified Mr. Ye is also in need of women?" Mr. Mo Jian said in a rare voice.
"Lack of women?" Ye Sixuan chuckled, leaned lazily on the mat, and said with a wait-and-see attitude: "I'm just asking, watching a show, if the rules are messed up, it would be boring."
"Humph." Master Mo Jian snorted coldly and stopped talking.
"Then let me do the first battle." A young man stood up. He was Wu Yu who had followed the third prince to greet Ling Changfeng not long ago.
Wu Yu fell into the middle, and everyone retreated a few positions, leaving a relatively large open space in the middle. Wu Yu's whole body erupted with a horrifying aura. His seventh-level Tianyuan cultivation, combined with his strength on the battlefield,
After three years of fighting, he has rich combat experience and his combat power exceeds that of an ordinary seventh-level Tianyuan.
As soon as he entered the venue, he stirred up the atmosphere of the whole place.
The second son of General Wu You of the Yantian Empire, his status is very noble. In addition, he is so powerful that ordinary descendants of big families would not dare to go up there at will.
"Since it's Wu Yu who wants to have some fun, you can go up and fight with him, Youli." The second prince said to the person next to him.
The man named You Li took the order and took a flying step to come to Wu Yu.
"Youli, seventh level of Tianyuan Realm."
"Wu Yu, seventh level of Tianyuan Realm."
As soon as the words fell, a terrifying wave of energy suddenly surged. After the two simply announced their names, they suddenly took action without any hesitation.
The two energies burst out in an instant, and the strong wind blew the two people's robes and long hair dancing wildly. After a brief stalemate, Wu Yu raised his right arm, bringing up a streak of orange light and smashing it towards Youli's left shoulder. Youli's face darkened.
, pushed up with his left hand, and pushed Wu Yu's elbow in the air.
One is a battle-hardened soldier on the border, and the other is the second prince's personal guard. Their strength is not comparable to that of ordinary seventh-level Tianyuan. The confrontation between the two makes everyone present excited.
The two of them went back and forth, and the orange light and green light complemented each other in the Zuimeng Palace, filling the entire hall in an instant. Evenly matched battles are often the most exciting, and everyone in the audience cheered for them. As time went by, the battle
It has advanced to a white-hot stage.
Wu Yu's offensive became increasingly fierce. He fought on the border for three years. His attacks were all of a wide open and close type, and his punches were fierce and swift, with a power that could reach the sky. Youli had never experienced life and death.
Facing Wu Yu's offensive, as time went by, his fatigue showed and his flaws appeared. Wu Yu seized an opportunity and punched You Li in the abdomen, knocking him down.