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Chapter 49 Battle

Long Ao smiled faintly, "Indeed, if I, Long Ao, still need to take action to deal with a new student, then my Black Dragon Gang would be too embarrassed."

Long Ao glanced at Yun Hao, and then locked his eyes on Feng Ye, "Feng Ye, you can't just let go of the people who injured my Black Dragon Gang. If word spreads, what will happen to our Black Dragon Gang in the academy?"

Where are you? You must give me an explanation for this."

Long Ao's face made Feng Ye feel very disgusted: "You, the Black Dragon Gang, did the evil first and beat people first, and I hurt them later. How about an explanation? You should give me an explanation first."

Feng Ye said indifferently. At this time, Yun Hao put his hand in front of Feng Ye and calmly looked at Long Ao in front of him: "Tell me, how do you want to solve this matter?"

"Yun Hao, what are you?" Seeing that Yun Hao seemed to be compromising, Feng Ye couldn't help but cast a questioning look at Yun Hao.

"Don't worry, let's listen to what he has to say for now!" Yun Hao gave Feng Ye an affirmative look.

Feng Ye and Yun Hao looked at each other, and then looked at Long Ao together, waiting for Long Ao to say something. Feng Ye believed that Yun Hao would not harm him. He had been kind to Yun Hao in the past, and Feng Ye had always been kind to Yun Hao.

Judging from my understanding, Yunhao is definitely not a weak person.

"How about this, hand over two thousand Yuan Neng and let this matter be over?" Long Ao chuckled and then said lightly.

Two thousand Yuan Neng is definitely a lot of money for Feng Ye alone, but it is still affordable for all the students in the entire Samsara Sect. Each student only needs to spend about fifty Yuan Neng.

That's fine, but even though Feng Ye is the sect leader of the Reincarnation Sect, he has no right to decide the gains and losses of the members within the sect.

"Two thousand yuan? You're dreaming!" Feng Ye refused without giving Long Ao any face.

"Don't hand over? Then you can't blame me," Long Ao said coldly, and then dozens of men in black behind him took a step forward together, eager to try, as if they were going to attack Feng Ye, but Feng Ye didn't feel it.

Without the slightest fear, he immediately took out the Frost Sword and held it in his own hand.

"Long Ao!" Yun Hao scolded angrily, "Don't go too far. You hand over two thousand Yuan Neng for nothing. Do you think we are fools?"

"Tell me, what do you want?" Long Ao waved his hands to the people behind him, signaling them not to take action yet, and then looked at Yun Hao, wanting to see what he had to say.

"I think, how about a competition between the two of you?" Yun Hao said, looking at Long Ao and the people behind him.

"Didn't you say that I bullied the freshmen?"

"Did I tell you to compete with Feng Ye?" Yun Hao asked in response to Long Ao's words. Seeing Long Ao's confused expression, Yun Hao continued, "Follow the rules of the ranking competition in the academy!"

Every year, Yanjin College holds a ranking competition that all students from the main college participate in. The ranking competition is divided into individuals and teams. What Yunhao said is to follow the rules of the individual ranking competition.

The individual ranking competition is divided into three levels, namely, elite, mighty, and brave. Territory Lords of the first to fifth levels are ranked for the elite group, Territory Lords of the sixth to eighth levels are the mighty group for competition, and Territory Lords of the ninth level alone are the brave ones.

At the beginning of the group, Yun Hao defeated Long Ao in the elite group's martial arts competition and won the first place in the elite martial arts. Therefore, he was evaluated by the instructors in the academy as the number one genius in martial arts.

According to the rules of the academy ranking match mentioned by Yun Hao, that is to say, the people sent by Long Ao can only be the fifth level of the Domain Lord at most, and Long Ao is already the eighth level of the Domain Lord. Obviously, he cannot take action in this way to maintain relative fairness.

"Okay, I'll do it as you want!" Long Ao heard Yun Hao's words and agreed readily. In his opinion, Feng Ye, a new student who has just entered the student body, has much strength. At most, he is only two or three levels of a domain lord.

It seems that when members of the Black Dragon Gang were seriously injured, it was firstly because the strength of the people sent was only the second or third level of the Territory Lord, and the other reason was that they underestimated the enemy, which allowed Feng Ye to succeed.

But this time it was different. At least he could send out fifth-level Territory Lords, and he no longer underestimated the enemy like the first time. "Qu Ping, go and have a fight with him. Remember, you can only win, not lose!"

Ao said casually to the sturdy young man in black who had shouted earlier.

The sturdy young man in black sneered, "Don't worry!" Then he turned to look at Feng Ye, showing a strange smile.

Feng Ye looked at the sturdy young man in front of him, sneered, and then stepped forward. He knew that the person in front of him now was a fifth-level student of the Territory Lord. He had learned a lot from the chat with Yun Hao before.

Among the things happening in the academy, the academy ranking match is particularly exciting for Feng Ye.

The qualifying competition is divided into three different levels according to the different strengths of each student. It also maintains a certain degree of competitiveness under relatively fair conditions. Each time a certain amount of energy will be distributed based on the final ranking results, which undoubtedly greatly promotes the training of students.

their sense of competition

Feng Ye knew that if according to the rules of the qualifying match, Feng Ye was now the third level Territory Lord, then the people from the Black Dragon Clan would only send people of the fifth level Territory Lord at most. Obviously, this Qu Ping must be at the level of the fifth level Territory Lord.

"Feng Ye, be careful, this Qu Ping still has some strength!" Yun Hao saw Feng Ye walking up, and reminded Feng Ye in a low voice that Yun Hao's forces, Wanjianlou and the Black Dragon Gang, were already evenly matched in the academy, so the two were evenly matched.

The friction between them is constant, and both parties know best about it.

Regarding the strength of each Black Dragon Sect student, Yun Hao did not dare to say everything, but he still knew the level of most people. Take Qu Ping in front of him as an example. He is a fifth-level fire attribute domain master who majors in war. The fire attribute is the most powerful.

Among the many attributes of destructive power and attack power, only the thunder attribute can compare with it. Moreover, Qu Ping is a warrior who majors in fighting alone. He has some advantages in close combat. Once Feng Ye lets go.

If Qu Ping gets close, it would be extremely dangerous.

Feng Ye turned his head and smiled at Yun Hao. What Yun Hao saw in his calm smile was Feng Ye's confidence, but this did not make Yun Hao feel relieved at all. In Yun Hao's view, Feng Ye, after all,

I just entered the main courtyard, and I don’t know much about the situation in the main courtyard. And at Feng Ye’s age, it is inevitable that he will be a little arrogant with such an achievement. If he is not careful, it will be smaller than losing in a fight. It is only a matter of two thousand yuan, but

If Qu Ping had committed a murderous attack, everything would change rapidly during the battle, and even if Yun Hao took action, it would be of no avail. This would be the most troublesome thing.

However, Yun Hao couldn't do anything more about this. He watched the battle quietly from the side, hoping that Feng Ye could win. Although Qu Ping was not weak, Feng Ye was not a soft persimmon and could be manipulated by others.

"Boy, you have to pay a price for hurting someone from the Black Dragon Gang!" Qu Ping, the sturdy young man, loosened his tibia, and then a machete quietly appeared in his hand.

"Those who hurt me, I will take it out on you!" Feng Ye showed no weakness and said lightly. The Frost Sword had already appeared in his hand.

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