Linjiang University Arena.

Feng Xiaoliu gently spoke to Bai Jian under everyone's gaze: "Senior, are you ready?"

Everyone was stunned, and under Bai Jie's suggestion, there was no noise, and they all heard this sentence clearly.

What does this mean? Do you still need to be prepared to deal with a student who is not in a big queue in the first year?

"Damn, what kind of garbage are you from the 'Yanhuang Martial Society'! You can let out this kind of words? Who does he think he is!"

On the edge of the stands, a sophomore couldn't help but scold, after Bai Jie's killing of Wu Qiong in seconds, he really couldn't see anyone pretending to be forced in front of Bai Jie.

And under his leadership, the people who were talking quietly also let go of their tones.

"That's it, who is this? Dare to ask, 'Are you ready?', is he stupid or didn't see Wu Qiong being killed in seconds?"

"I know that he, the freshman Feng Xiaoliu, is still a talented young man, but now it seems that he is probably blowing it. ”

"Hey, compared to the 'Linjiang Martial Society' of the white order, Chen Yuan's 'Yanhuang Martial Society' is really uneven. ”

......

And in this discussion, Bai Jie, who was on the field, raised his eyebrows slightly, not because he had any thoughts about Feng Xiaoliu's wild words, but because he was a little uncomfortable with everyone being loud again.

And Feng Xiaoliu, who was opposite him, suddenly turned his head and looked coldly at the sophomore who was the first to speak.

The next moment, a storm of spiritual power suddenly erupted from his mouth, roaring away at an extremely fast speed beyond the sophomore, and instantly breaking the protective shield covering the table.

At the same time, Feng Xiaoliu's voice seemed to be heavenly.

"Say it again?"

The sophomore student subconsciously met Feng Xiaoliu's eyes through the spiritual power storm in the middle, and at this moment, he felt as if he had seen a real five-clawed golden dragon, shining with golden light, not angry and arrogant, and almost knelt down.

What brought his mind back was the commotion of the people around him and the frightened screams of the referee.

"Be careful!"

At this time, he noticed that a storm of spiritual power that seemed to have appeared from ancient times had come to him, and the people around him either avoided it one after another, or used the spiritual power around him to prepare to resist with a solemn face.

He, but he didn't have time to do anything.

But in the next moment, an unexpected scene appeared.

The spiritual storm stopped the moment it hit the target, and kept spinning in place, frantically absorbing the spiritual power moving around the heavens and the earth to strengthen itself.

"Say it again?"

It was still Feng Xiaoliu's voice, very indifferent and peaceful, but everyone could hear the confidence and pride that could not be provoked and questioned, as if he was facing a big man who could control his life and death.

Only the referee on the edge of the ring forcibly stabilized his mind, and turned his head to look at Feng Xiaoliu with a calm face, he has been a referee for various competitions in the school for many years, and no one has ever played such a play in front of him.

"Classmate, hurry up and disperse this thing, otherwise you will be disqualified from the competition, and you will be sentenced to the direct defeat of the 'Yanhuang Martial Society'!"

And the sophomore stared at the terrifying storm of spiritual power that was close at hand, he had never observed every trace of spiritual power in such detail, as if it was tearing at the space.

If it falls on you, what will it be?

“

I...... I...... I was wrong...... Wrong......"

He said this with a trembling voice, almost with his own cry.

Feng Xiaoliu, who had been looking at him lightly, waved lightly, and the originally violent spiritual storm immediately jumped back like a tame kitten, as if he had his own consciousness, constantly wandering around Feng Xiaoliu, like a pet cat and dog pleasing his owner.

And Feng Xiaoliu only turned his gaze to look at the referee who spoke before at this moment, and there was no trace of emotion in his cold eyes.

"What did you say?"

The referee, who was originally righteous, suddenly felt like falling into an ice cave when he heard this, and the freshman student in front of him actually brought him a mountain-like pressure, and he even felt that under these eyes, if he said one more word, he would usher in a broken end.

And Chen Yuan and the others also looked at Feng Xiaoliu who had suddenly changed in disbelief.

In the past, Feng Xiaoliu's elegant and easy-going temperament was completely invisible, and now there was a person on the stage who they had never seen before.

"Little Liu, what's wrong?"

Liu Xu's eyes widened as big as copper bells, and his face was full of incredible expressions.

"Brother Feng, are you angry?"

Ximen Lie, who had never seen Feng Xiaoliu angry, was also shocked, but even he didn't believe the words he said.

Ning Xi frowned tightly, looked at Wu Qiong, who had not yet woken up, and fell into deep thought.

"Ah Qiong didn't mention it, and she shouldn't know about Feng Xiaoliu's state. ”

Listening to everyone's words, Chen Yuan fell silent.

In the field, he and Liu Xu have known Feng Xiaoliu for the longest time, as early as Linjiang No. 3 Middle School, the two of them have always heard of Feng Xiaoliu's reputation as a genius in No. 1 Middle School, but they also never knew that Feng Xiaoliu was in such a state like being out of control.

Suddenly, he remembered what Ma Tengyun said just now, and turned his head with doubts.

And the latter grinned lightly when he saw the inquiry in Chen Yuan's eyes, but he shook his head.

But in fact, Ma Tengyun knows a little bit, but there are still many things he doesn't understand, and even if he does, it is inconvenient to speak to the current Chen Yuan.

These things are too high, Rao is himself, and if he wants to touch it, he has to weigh whether he is qualified or not.

In this way, in everyone's doubts, the extremely arrogant Feng Xiaoliu finally gave up asking the referee and turned his head to look at Bai Jie, who was full of curiosity.

"Is there such a strange innocence in this world? It's really interesting, it's really rare. Looking at Bai Jie, Feng Xiaoliu frowned slightly, a little thoughtful look appeared on his face, and then he spoke proudly, "Young man, would you like to ask me about the peak?"

Bai Jie, who had never had much expression, was suddenly stunned when he heard this, and asked meaningfully: "What do you mean?"

"Feng Xiaoliu" smiled proudly and said: "The martial arts in this world, whether it is ancient martial arts or new martial arts, are born with the fortune of the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth, all laws are one, and the only 'Dao', if you are willing to ask the mountain top with me, I can teach you this 'Dao' road." ”

As soon as the words fell, the entire arena fell into a state of silence again.

Everyone wanted to pinch themselves to see if they were hearing auditory hallucinations.

Feng Xiaoliu is saying that he wants to accept Bai Jie as an apprentice?

"Is there any mistake? The first-year students are getting crazier than the other now?"

"That's right, first Chen Yuan, and then such a Feng Xiaoliu, and he has to accept the white rank

Who do they think they are?"

"I used to think I was stupid, and it took me two years for others to practice for half a year, but now I suddenly feel that I am still quite smart, at least I haven't trained my brain badly. ”

......

The sparse discussion sounded again, but with the experience of the past just now, no one talked loudly anymore.

And "Feng Xiaoliu" also didn't care anymore, just looked at the people around him lightly, and had the feeling of looking at the frog at the bottom of the well.

After about seven or eight seconds, Bai Jie's eyes blinked, and he also found it very interesting.

This is the most arrogant sentence he has heard in the past few years.

But he wasn't annoyed, he didn't even have too many emotions, but this feeling was too far away, and the sudden appearance of nostalgia made him can't help it.

"Feng ...... Little Liu?" Bai Jie's smile lightly, looking at the person in front of him who seemed to be looking at the world as usual, "Among the freshman students, in addition to Chen Yuan and Ximen Lie, you are the third one who makes me remember my name." ”

Hearing this, "Feng Xiaoliu" laughed loudly, and the sound was like a bell.

"Young people, remember well, and you won't forget it later. As he spoke, Feng Xiaoliu's expression slowly slowed down, his hands were put behind his back, and the spiritual power storm around him was no longer coquettish, but seemed to be roaring at Bai Jie, "Since Du Xiaoliu let me out, it means that you are still very powerful, young man, can you let me see and understand?"

As the words of "Feng Xiaoliu" came out, his eyes began to narrow slightly, and a scrutinizing gaze looked at Bai Zhi from top to bottom, and his legs slowly parted at the same time, and he firmly tied his lower plate in silence.

The "Feng Xiaoliu" at this moment, to be precise, is no longer Feng Xiaoliu.

Although he made a full gesture to the white rank just now, it doesn't mean that he can really be sure of winning, Feng Xiaoliu's strength is here, no matter how experienced he is, it is difficult to make up for the gap between the E-level elite and the D-level elite, not to mention that this D-level elite is not an ordinary D-level elite.

If Feng Xiaoliu's own strength reaches the top of the E-level, then with his incomparable experience and understanding of martial arts, he can still have the strength to fight, and it is not even without hope of winning.

But right now, it's really too hard, it's too hard.

But the words had already been released, and the dignity of "Feng Xiaoliu" did not allow him to take any step back.

Looking at "Feng Xiaoliu", Bai Jie's head was also slightly tilted, putting away his curious emotions, and laziness appeared on his face again.

And perhaps it was the laziness of the white order, and the pressure brought by "Feng Xiaoliu" to the others seemed to be suddenly weakened, and it was still falling down.

This discovery immediately made the squinted eyes of "Feng Xiaoliu" burst out with a divine light, and the spiritual power storm around him became violent again, twisting and struggling to grow in size, faintly in the form of a five-clawed golden dragon.

All the people in the audience who were watching the two of them suddenly felt a tightness in their chests and shortness of breath, as if something very hard had blocked their throats, and at the same time, their chests seemed to be pressed hard by a big stone, which was extremely uncomfortable.

Bai Jie's eyes changed again when he looked at "Feng Xiaoliu", and he was really a little surprised at this time.

The previous sound wave and the current anti-suppression are all methods on the use of temperament that Bai Jie's own ancient martial arts have explored after he got tired of playing with ancient martial arts, without a certain degree of spiritual power accumulation and understanding, he can't let his own temperament have a certain degree of influence on the surroundings.

And how did the first-year student in front of him do it?