Ignoring the cheers of hundreds of thousands of people, Jin Blood pulled Feng Lian back to the preparation area, and Feng Lian gave him two jade bottles, which were all Xuan-level first-grade Blood Returning Pill and Gathering Spirit Pill, which was also the highest level of the pill he could refine at present.

Feng Lian didn't take the pill, and his pill phobia became more and more serious.

The two of them briefly talked about their experiences and walked in the direction of the audience.

When Meng Jie saw Feng Lian and Jin Blood coming, she greeted them and asked them about their situation. Feng Lian comforted a few words, and then sat down to watch the battle between Jiang Moye and Feng Shuangshuang.

At this time, both of them have been hung with colors. Jiang Moye's condition looked a little worse than Feng Shuangshuang's. But she fights very hard, using injuries for injuries. The twin swords of the Xuan-level first-grade in his hand danced very incoherently, but they could pass through the gaps of Feng Shuangshuang's offensive every time, making Feng Shuangshuang unable to defend against it.

But the long knife in Feng Shuangshuang's hand restrained Jiang Moye's short sword, and he was able to leave wounds on Jiang Moye's body every time.

Feng Shuangshuang's body had more wounds, but they were very shallow. Jiang Moye didn't have many wounds, but there were several deep bones. So Jiang Moye's condition is a little worse.

Feng Lian smiled: "Why do you like melee combat?"

Meng Jie said: "Close combat is the key to victory. Unless you can learn the three or four levels of the Xuan-level exercises, the true power of the exercises will come out. ”

Jin Xue nodded and said, "Sister-in-law is right. The first and second exercises are mainly auxiliary. However, I heard from my master that even after becoming a god, melee combat is still the key to victory. He also said that the integration of exercises and combat skills is the king. ”

Feng Lian thought of his own exercises, and he had been promoted to the Martial Sect, so he should be able to learn the next exercise.

Jiang Moye and Feng Shuangshuang on the stage were indistinguishable, and blood kept spilling out.

"Brother, Jiang Moye was born to be your nemesis. Hehehe, but I must be her nemesis. Meng Jie smiled.

Golden Blood also smiled, "It's okay, my metallic nature restrains her wood attributes." It's just that I don't know if her wood attribute is innate or acquired. ”

Feng Lian said: "It should be the inheritance obtained in the secret realm. I fought against her, and her aura was attributeless at that time. ”

Jiang Moye has already entered the threshold of combining the exercises and combat skills of the Golden Blood Theory. And her exercises are so weird that they can't do it.

Feng Shuangshuang is a natural fire attribute exercise, wood makes fire, and fire burns wood. It stands to reason that he should be able to incinerate Jiang Moye's spiritual power. However, Jiang Moye was able to use his fire attribute spiritual power to burn his wood attribute spiritual power, constantly stimulating his potential, and the more he played, the more energetic he became.

Mutual restraint, sure enough. Jiang Moye's exercises doomed her to fight with the people of the fire attribute exercises and take advantage of them.

"Jiang Moye's exercises are too perverted, she is already about to surpass the peak of the Martial Sect, should she not enter the fairy realm. Golden Blood said in surprise.

Feng Lian felt Jiang Moye's growing aura, and she could also use the fire attribute spiritual power to temporarily upgrade her cultivation and improve her combat effectiveness.

Feng Shuangshuang's exercises are indeed profound enough, but the more powerful his exercises are. The higher the bonus achievement obtained by Jiang Moye. It can be imagined how aggrieved Feng Shuangshuang is now.

If the Lingyan, who claimed to be the number one flame in the world, was borrowed by Jiang Moye, how many levels would she be able to soar? Wouldn't fighting against her be the same as sharpening the knife and handing it to her, and then letting her wipe her neck.

Feng Shuangshuang realized his predicament and no longer performed exercises. Even the spiritual power was contained but not released, so that Jiang Moye could not borrow his fire attribute. But in this case, how can he fight Jiang Moye?

After holding on for another quarter of an hour, Feng Shuangshuang found an opportunity to jump back and raise his hand to admit defeat.

Next came the award ceremony.

Qing Rui personally presented Jiang Moye with prizes, the master's exercises, armor and ethereal rings. There are also spiritual materials in the Ethereal Ring that can be used to craft master-grade weapons.

The prizes were too rich, and the audience resounded with suppressed saliva, and Feng Lian and Golden Blood were no exception.

Feng Shuangshuang's prize is a set of exercises for the second grade of the master.

The champion of the Divine Court level obtained the exercises of the second grade of the master, the armor and the spiritual materials used to create the weapon of the second grade of the master, and did not obtain the ethereal ring.

After the awards, Tang Xiaoxu, the master of Penglai Academy, stood up and said loudly: "Next, it is the much-anticipated peak battle to decide the venue of the next Three Universities Competition."

"Because there is a problem in the three secret realms of Penglai Academy, it has not been completely solved. Therefore, Penglai University gave up the competition for holding the competition of the three universities.

"This time, Zhongtian Academy and Muyun Academy will have a peak showdown to decide the venue of the three-school competition in three years. Du Jundao, the peak of the Martial Sect of the Zhongtian Academy, fought against Mengjie, the peak of the Martial Sect of the Muyun Academy.

"The winner will get the right to host the next Tri-University Competition!"

Meng Jie rejected the mirror that Feng Lian quietly handed over, got up and walked to the preparation area.

Golden Blood asked a senior next to him what were the benefits of holding a three-school school.

According to the rules, the other two institutions that are not the host country should give the host institution materials worth 1 million immortal crystals for the event expenses.

Under normal circumstances, one million immortal crystals is enough to hold a competition. Therefore, there will be a surplus of millions of immortal crystals in the holding of the school. In addition, the major sects and the imperial military will also send people to participate in the competition in the name of the academy. The cost of each entry place is 100,000 Xuanjing, and there were more than 200,000 foreign participants in the last competition.

Because this is a competition that can make a name for yourself and show yourself, even if it is a casual practice, you will find ways to participate.

The biggest source of income is that the Chamber of Commerce, the sect, the imperial military, and the major families will recruit newcomers through competitions. You have to pay a certain fee to your institution.

Institutions can also earn a large amount of income by renting out their premises to chambers of commerce, sects, etc., as trading venues, but this income has to be divided into 30% for each of the other two institutions.

In addition to expanding popularity, you can also earn a lot of money. Which institution does not desperately compete for the right to host it?

The three-university competition lasts for nine months. The competition was divided very carefully, divided into four levels: Divine Court, Martial Sect, Martial Immortal, and Martial Emperor. Each level is divided into three levels: advanced, intermediate, and low. The pinnacle of rank is in the same group as the senior.

There were 12 champions, 24 runners-up, and 96 third runners-up. The prizes are even more generous.

Therefore, many people who have left the university will return to the university and compete in the name of the university. This can waive the entry fee of 100,000 Xuanjing.

After listening to this, Feng Lian clenched his fists, nervous for Mengjie. The responsibility she had on her shoulders was too heavy.

Meng Jie and Du Jundao walked into the ring. Meng Jie had already changed into a tight-fitting school gray and white battle uniform, and Du Jundao was wearing a bright yellow battle uniform of Zhongtian Academy.

The referee is actually Tang Lonely of Penglai Academy, and this battle is not eye-catching.

As soon as Du Jundao came up, he smiled elegantly at Meng Jie: "Senior Sister Meng Jie, if you are willing to marry me, or accompany me for a while, I can not let you lose so ugly." ”

Most of the people here are from Muyun Academy. Since Mengjie came out of the customs, there is no one who has seen her who has not been hooked by her. Even many female students can't escape her charm. Countless boys are full of admiration for Meng Jie, and even regard her as a goddess.

Many people have a psychology that can only be worshipped and not delusional. How could Du Jundao be allowed to blaspheme the goddess in his heart like this, and he screamed and scolded in an instant.

Meng Jie said expressionlessly: "If you kneel down and call me Mom, I can only remove your arms, not your legs." ”

Mengjie was indeed very uncomfortable. She didn't tell Feng Lian that more than two months ago, she met Du Jundao in Wuge, and she was stalked by him for a while. I also want to do something to her. Later, I learned that she was a disciple of Qingrui, so I restrained herself. But he said in the school that Mengjie belonged to him, and whoever dared to think about her would be killed after leaving the school.

Later, he also asked his master Mu Hongcang to propose to Qingrui, although he behaved submissively in front of Qingrui, his eyes and tone were very arrogant, as if Mengjie was already a plaything in his hands. Qingrui promised whether he agreed or not, he would get it. Qingrui was so angry that he wanted to strangle him in front of Mu Hongcang.

It was also because of this that Qingrui had to let Mengjie wear a veil. and asked Mengjie not to take it off in front of people. Mengjie was aggrieved.

When Feng Lian heard Meng Jie's words, he jumped up excitedly and shouted, "Xiao Jie, you have become bad!"

Meng Jie turned her head to look at Feng Lian, pinched her face, and said mischievously: "I learned it from you." No, it was broken by the golden blood. I'll clean him up when I get back. ”

Jin Blood shuddered, where is this, how can he put himself on like this. Who did I recruit and who messed with me?

Du Jundao looked at this scene, so angry that he almost couldn't control himself, and rushed down to tear up the rival in the audience who was not even as good as an ant in his eyes.

Mu Hongcang's face was extremely ugly. Qingrui was as calm as ever, even if there was a slight change in her expression, a few people dared to look at her, and they could penetrate her veil.

"The two sides salute each other and prepare for the battle. ”

Du Jundao saluted very seriously. Meng Jie raised her hand weakly, not like a salute, but like an elder who accepted the salute of the younger and lifted it up. provoked laughter from the audience.

Tang Xiaoxu shook his head slightly, looking very helpless. After signaling both sides to retreat a few meters, he shouted: "The game is on!"

Du Jundao said with a blushing face: "Senior Sister Mengjie, if you are willing to marry me, I will let the family compensate for the loss of Muyun Academy." ”

Meng Jie sneered, "You better compensate for the loss of Zhongtian Academy first." ”

As he spoke, he shook the red vine in his hand. A cyan light slashed towards Du Jun's door.

The fan in Du Jundao's hand closed one by one, defusing Mengjie's attack.

Both of them were holding the spiritual weapons of the master's three grades, and with this blow, the fluctuations of spiritual power that overflowed made people feel palpitations.

The fan in Du Jundao's hand drew a fan flower, and dozens of black vortices emerged, moving towards the top of Mengjie's head, absorbing the aura around her. also constantly extracts Mengjie's spiritual power.

In less than half a minute, the shield on Mengjie's body had become a lot thinner.

After Meng Jie's momentary panic, she immediately regained her composure. Wielding the chaotic red vine in his hand, he formed a large cyan net, which rotated rapidly in the opposite direction of the vortex.

As it approached the black swirls, a large cyan web spewed out a silvery-white river towards each vortex.

The black vortex becomes extremely unstable after being sucked into the river, colliding with each other. Du Jundao wanted to cut off the connection with the black vortex, but it was too late.

"Bang, bang, bang......"

A continuous explosion sounded, and every time it exploded, Du Jundao's body shook violently, and blood spurted out of his mouth and nose.

Meng Jie didn't give him a chance to breathe, and the red vine condensed into a cyan spear and stabbed Du Jundao's heart.

Du Jundao opened the fan and blocked the cyan spear, but it was shattered by a piece of his sternum.

Except for Feng Lian Hao and Golden Blood, everyone looked at Meng Jie in surprise. The seemingly weak body has such a powerful strength. The physical defense of the peak of the martial arts sect was already extremely strong, and Du Jundao was still wearing the armor of the third grade of the master. didn't melt Mengjie's power, and even the armor on his chest was shattered.

Meng Jie succeeded in one blow and immediately retreated. Turquoise water droplets condensed from her body and shot towards Du Jundao.

Du Jundao opened the fan again, and the fan turned into a wall, blocking in front of him.

But before the droplets touched the fan, they melted away, turned into a cyan mist, and fell on the fan. As if corroded, the fan emitted a thick white mist.

"You dare to use poison on me?" Du Jundao had to abandon the fan and roared angrily.

Meng Jie sneered, "Who stipulates that we can't use poison in our battles?"

Someone in the VIP seat already stood up and said in surprise: "This is not poison, it is a thousand heavy waters." ”

"No way. In history, there is only one person who can possess a thousand heavy waters in the same world. Nowadays, people who have a thousand heavy waters have never walked out of Wushan. ”

"It's not all Qianzhongshui, the real Qianzhongshui old man has seen it. With the power displayed at the peak of the Martial Sect, it was not just so light and fluttering. But what kind of poison can corrode the spirit weapon of the master's three grades? The Poison Sect can't do it. An elder of the Penglai Academy said.

"The old man thinks that it shouldn't be a thousand heavy water, but like a thousand heavy water condensed by some special exercise. It's just that the decay can't explain why it can corrode the spirit weapon of the master's three grades. ”

"Lord Qingrui, what do you say about this girl's water droplet?"

Qingrui said lightly: "I am only responsible for preaching and teaching and solving doubts, and I don't care about the rest." ”

Feng Lian guessed that Mengjie should have grown up like him since he was a child, soaked in various medicinal liquids.

When she was a child, Mengjie was also frail and sickly, and almost died several times. The main cause is the defect of knowing the sea, and the second is the loss of her domineering blood and qi.

Meng Ying also couldn't find a way to completely cure Mengjie from the medicinal recipes left by Feng Lian's father, Feng Yan. In desperation, he could only take a risk, and according to Mengjie's special bloodline, he made a medicinal liquid with poisonous herbs and let Mengjie soak in it.

Unexpectedly, it was really successful, and the venom neutralized the power of Mengjie's bloodline, so that she could grow up healthily.

I remember one time, when I was training in the forest. At that time, Meng Jie, who was still at the intermediate level of the Jade Mansion, was bitten by a third-order blue-scaled snake, but before the snake could inject venom, it turned into green smoke and dissipated.

He thought that Mengjie's water droplets should be accompanied by her bloodline power and venom.

He didn't know about Mengjie's so-called "holy blood" of the Spirit Clan.

In the ring, Du Jundao took out another snake-shaped sword, which was also the spiritual weapon of the master's three products.

"In that case, then don't blame me for destroying the flowers. Du Jundao subdued a Gathering Spirit Pill, and held his sword to meet Mengjie's chaotic red vine.

The serpentine sword is like a spiritual snake, always able to avoid the water droplets that overflow from the chaotic red vines.

In terms of combat skills, I have to admit that Du Jundao is slightly better than Meng Jie. After all, he was born in a wealthy family, and he has fought against all kinds of people since he was a child, practicing his combat skills.

And Meng Jie didn't have much combat experience, and was more about fighting spirit beasts. Naturally, he doesn't have such superb combat skills.

Mengjie knew her shortcomings and circled along the edge of the ring while fighting, looking for opportunities.

Du Jundao chased after him, but it was difficult for him to catch up with Mengjie. Mengjie, who is quick to walk, is like an elusive shadow, and there is no trace at all.

Du Jundao showed a little flaw, and the long whip in Mengjie's hand would be drawn towards him.

"If you want to catch up with me, you can go back and cultivate for another ten years. Meng Jie sarcastically said with a pun.

Du Jundao said gloomily: "I have no interest in a vicious woman like you, I want to strip you naked and let hundreds of thousands of people watch your fairy-like body!"

Du Jundao's words immediately attracted a frenzied scolding. Feng Lian was so angry that he rushed to the ring to pump him, and was hugged by Jin Blood.

Meng Jie was also so angry by these words that her face turned blue and she no longer avoided it. Holding the chaotic red vine that turned into a spear in both hands, he smashed it towards Du Jundao's face.

Du Jundao raised his sword to block the chaotic red vine. The cyan spear, which was extremely hard before, suddenly turned back into the body of the chaotic red vine. The serpentine sword blocked the whip, and the tail of the whip still fell quickly.

Du Jundao couldn't dodge, and a blood mark was drawn out of the left side of his face.

Such an injury was nothing to him, but the shame in his heart had made him almost lose his mind.

The serpentine sword in Du Jundao's hand made more than a dozen circles, tied the chaotic red vine to his sword, and pulled it hard. Mengjie's body floated towards him. Du Jundao's fist condensed a black vortex and blasted towards Meng Jie's face.

Many people screamed nervously, and the blow was too strong and abrupt. I'm afraid that Mengjie won't be able to hide.

Feng Lian is not nervous at all, all kinds of spirit beasts around Mocun like to use such moves, and he is not familiar with Mengjie.

Mengjie's waist twisted out an incredible arc, avoiding Du Jundao's punch. His legs also took the opportunity to kick on Du Jundao's lower abdomen.

At the same time, turquoise water droplets appear on the red vines. Du Jundao was so frightened that he quickly let go of the chaotic red vine and let Mengjie retreat.

suffered another loss, Du Jundao roared: "If you have the ability, don't use poison." ”

Meng Jie sneered: "Don't be poisonous, do you think I can't defeat you?"

Meng Jie put away the messy red vine and took out the master three-grade spirit weapon "Water Mark" that Qingrui tailored for her, a long sword.

Meng Jie took the lead in rushing towards Du Jundao and took the initiative to melee with him.

At this time, Mengjie no longer regarded Du Jundao as a human, but as a spirit animal. The sword, fist, palm, and leg don't seem to have any rules, how can they make the strength come from. Beat Du Jundao back again and again.

"The beauty of violence is unbeatable!" shouted Goldblood excitedly.

This is also the voice of many people. A girl who seems to be weak and gentle like a fairy is so violent, like a crazy female leopard.

Du Jundao has always wanted to fight with Meng Jie in close combat, but when he was really close combat, he knew that Meng Jie was so rough and so fierce.

His melee combat skills are indeed very strong. But he really hasn't experienced close combat, life-for-life play, and he doesn't have the courage. After all, who would dare to really hurt him as a son-in-law like him? Presumably, many people who fought against him wanted to leave him with an elegant and beautiful image.

The long sword in Meng Jie's hand came and went, and sometimes, the long sword hit Du Jundao's vital point. Once it was found that it could not be successful, the long sword disappeared and turned into a fist, blasting towards another vital point of Du Jundao.

One harvest and one release, this is Mengjie's divine consciousness reaction ability that has been practiced hard for more than ten years.

Du Jundao's heart is bitter. Meng Jie's strength is extremely powerful, and his attack speed dazzles him. There is only defense, how can there be any power to fight back.

"Lord Qingrui has taught a good disciple. is so young, he has already begun to understand the combination of martial arts and combat skills. Mu Hongcang said dryly.

"Lord Hongcang's disciple is also very good. The verbal exercises are even more impressive. Qingrui sarcastically mocked Mu Hongcang, but his tone was still so light.

Mu Hongcang was speechless for a while, and he stopped talking.

Meng Jie is her most beloved disciple, and she actually humiliated Du Jundao again and again. She looked down on Du Jundao at all in her heart, and she couldn't get used to his indiscriminate pickling techniques. If it weren't for the favor she owed to Du Jundao's ancestors many years ago, she would have pinched that annoying little bedbug to death.

Mengjie was like Feng Lian fighting a thousand hearts, beating Du Jundao to the point that his nose was blue and his face was swollen, but he didn't cripple him. Let him be humiliated.

Du Jundao is by no means the same as Qianyu, he never thought of admitting defeat, he has been looking for an opportunity to turn the tables. But will Mengjie give him a chance?

The people in the audience looked like two scoundrels fighting on the street, without any rules and routines. You can shoot as much as you want, simple and brutal. Anyway, what I like to do the most is to greet each other in the face with fists, slaps, legs and feet as much as possible.

Although Mengjie's movements are rough and simple, every move is so charming, which can always make people ignore her violence, but appreciate the beauty of her movements.

Meng Jie's hands were a little sore, and then she hit him hard, breaking several ribs. Before the referee could call a stop, he wrapped his hands around Du Jundao's right hand and broke his hand bones. At the same time, his right leg was clamped between his feet, and with a twist, the leg bone was also broken.

This is the combat skill she and Feng Lian have practiced since they were young to fight with spirit beasts. What rules do you want, what routines do you want, how cool and how to fight, how to beat the opponent.

"Stop!" Mu Hongcang and Tang Xiaoxu shouted at the same time.

Only then did Meng Jie withdraw the fist that smashed into Du Jundao's right face, or half of his face would collapse.

"Tang Lonely, why don't you shout to stop!" Mu Hongcang asked angrily.

"Mu Lao'er, did you talk like that? Are you deaf or what? I didn't hear me and you shout at the same time. "Tang Lonely's anger is greater than that of Mu Hongcang.

When Mu Hongcang heard this, he shouted even more angrily: "As a referee, you should ensure the absolute safety of everyone in the ring." ”

Tang Xiaoxu said apologetically: "This girl's speed is too fast, the old man didn't have time to stop, I'm sorry." I think you should hurry up and heal your beloved disciple, this is the big thing. ”

Tang Xiaoxu has seen Mengjie's true face, and has also chatted with her for a few words, and has a very good impression of Mengjie. Seeing Du Jundao's disrespectful words, he had long wanted to teach this kid a lesson. So deliberately stopped a few seconds late, so that everyone present could let out a bad breath.

After the people from Zhongtian Academy carried Du Jundao away, Tang Xiaoxu announced that the next Three Academies Competition Conference would be held in Muyun Academy. On behalf of the organizing committee, he sent an invitation letter to the world.