Chapter Ninety-Eight: Dark Sword Academy (Heartbeat)
Yan Bing still didn't give up, and wanted to attack, but the tip of the spear was handed forward another inch, making her feel at ease.
Looking at the referee a little helplessly, Feng Qingyan turned his head to look at his father.
This time, Feng Ya didn't stop Huo Blazing, and waved his hand in place.
Huo Liyi snorted coldly, jumped onto the high platform, strode to Yan Bing's side, and slapped her on the back of the neck in Yan Bing's stunned gaze.
Yan Bing's eyes darkened and he fell backwards.
Huo Liyi nodded to Feng Qingyan, and left the square directly with Yan Bing in his arms.
The later competitions basically have nothing to do with him, and the junior competitions don't have to look at it.
Feng Qingyan breathed a sigh of relief, the bearing of the powerhouse of the Infiltration Yuan Realm did not seem to be so small.
The referee glanced at everyone and said loudly: "This battle, the winner, Feng Qingyan!"
"Feng Qingyan!"
The audience cheered, Feng Qingyan's appearance and personality are the reasons for her popularity. In the Dark Sword Academy, Feng Qingyan and Yan Bing's popularity is much higher than that of Ziyun.
Ziyun stroked his forehead with his hand, he didn't like this kind of popularity very much, but seeing that he was on the scene, his popularity was not as good as Feng Qingyan, this was really a sad story.
Feng Qingyan was also injured, but he was still able to act, refused the referee's kindness, and jumped off the high platform by himself.
"Next ......"
Qingying sat on the eaves, clasped his hands on his chest, leaning on the eaves foot, thinking about the battle between Feng Qingyan and Yan Bing.
This kind of battle originally needed to be watched by him, and it didn't help him much, but he chose to watch it because of Yan Bing and Feng Qingyan's personal reasons.
Yan Bing's change can be regarded as directly raising this competition to a higher level.
Those thoughts of temporary enemies are like discovering a new continent for Qingying.
His combat experience is only average, and his skills will not be much.
After Yan Bing's appearance changed, his battle consciousness skyrocketed, and various reactions that could be called the limit made him constantly choose and choose in order to break through.
Now he was putting himself in the middle of Yan Bing to see how he reacted in that situation.
Xingshatian glanced at Qingying a few times, and jumped off the eaves, this kind of competition is nothing to see for him, he wants to go to the library of the Dark Sword Academy to have a look.
The library of the Dark Sword Academy is not open to the public, but one of his conditions involves this, and he can watch it at will, provided that he is the only one, and Yi Yuan can't guarantee that the things inside will not flow out.
Compared with Qingying, Yi Yuan is more optimistic about Xingchatian, and the transaction is also Xingchatian, and the cultivation is mutually recognized.
Otherwise, even if the star brake is extraordinary, it will not be able to achieve this effect.
Qingying pondered for a full quarter of an hour and sorted out some things, but there are still others, I'm afraid it will take actual combat to be able to use them.
As soon as Qingying raised his head, he couldn't help but exclaim in pain.
"Ahh
A blue-faced voice sounded in front of him, and Qingying looked up to see that a young girl touched her forehead and looked at him cautiously.
Qingying first turned his head to look down, and the competition was still going on, and Fengya turned his head and told his son something.
Turning around, Qingying rubbed her eyebrows and said, "Feng Qingyan, what are you doing here?"
The delicate woman was Feng Qingyan, looking at him pitifully at the moment, and the girl on the competition table was like two people.
Feng Qingyan sat on the roof, her eyes rolling: "I'm coming to see you." β
Qingying resisted the urge to pinch the girl's little face, and said helplessly: "I don't have anything to look at, you should go and accompany your father." β
Feng Qingyan snorted and said dissatisfiedly: "What are you doing with him, old man, what's the good." β
Qingying tugged at the corners of her mouth, did not continue the topic, and turned her head to look at the test table in silence.
I don't know how many competitions are on the field, there are fewer and fewer students, and many students pack up and go home directly after the competition, and they don't care about the results of the competition.
Some of them chose to stay in the square to watch the battle, and the young people's lively and active nature made them enthusiastic about the battle, and they couldn't wait to fight on the stage.
The other part is to talk around in the square, hoping to find his home in the Darksword Academy.
Feng Qingyan tilted her head, looking at Qingying's face, her eyes gradually blurred.
She didn't know why she was here.
The first time she saw Qingying, she was attracted.
Why not Xingchatian, because Xingchatian's temperament is too strong, and the oppression of cultivation makes her feel inferior, so her brother's etiquette is not thoughtful, so she subconsciously apologizes.
What attracted her to Qingying was the calmness in his eyes and the agility that occasionally passed by.
Excellent young elementalists, she has seen a lot, Ziyun and her are also familiar, but neither of them has that kind of mind.
Ziyun devoted himself to cultivation and rejected many girls' requests to marry him, and Feng Qingyan was one of his few friends.
Feng Qingyan knew that she would marry sooner or later, but fortunately, Windy City had been in good shape in recent years, and Fengya had no idea of forcing Feng Qingyan to marry.
Fengya's request for her daughter to find a husband is very simple, as long as there is no dissent.
didn't even consider cultivating, because Fengya just wanted her daughter to live this life safely.
Feng Qingyan knew that this was her rare privilege and she had to make good use of it.
Qingying was the first boy to make her tempted, but Qingying's indifference to the eyes of strangers made her afraid to make abrupt contact.
In the morning, when Qingying and Xingsha Tian came and jumped on the roof, she saw it, but she didn't dare to follow.
The stars did put a lot of pressure on her.
After the competition, she subconsciously looked up at the roof again, and unexpectedly found that Xingchatian had left.
Seeing that Qingying was alone, Feng Qingyan sneaked over, and finally saw Qingying pondering, or she thought she was sleeping.
Therefore, the defenseless Feng Qingyan came to Qingying and wanted to take a closer look.
Before the results could begin, Qingying woke up, causing her tragedy.
Feng Qingyan's eyes were full of, and the little girl's mentality was vividly displayed.
Qingying didn't have any other ideas, since someone wanted to come up and felt that the view here was wide, then come up, as long as he didn't disturb him, whatever the other party did.
With Qingying's current cultivation, watching the confrontation of the students on the third and fourth floors of the Wuyuan Realm, one can see a lot of things.
The students of the Dark Sword Academy, in terms of combat, are indeed very different from the squad of the Demon Hunting Society, with many disadvantages and some advantages.
The students of the Dark Sword Academy often don't have enough moves to defeat the enemy.
They always feel that if they knock each other down, they can win.
Qingying feels that this idea is very naΓ―ve, after many actual battles, Qingying seems that if he wants to win, he needs to kill people, one hit is the best, and if one blow doesn't work, then come a few more times.
You just can't give the other party a chance to turn over.
In terms of the number of meta-techniques, as well as the magnificence, the Darksword Academy won the ......
As an academy, for students, many meta-techniques are resources that are open to students, and in terms of the number of meta-skills, the squad of the Demon Hunting Club is difficult to compare, so they can only rely on combat experience and skills.
"In the next game, the senior student Feng Wu will fight against the senior student Shen Yitong. βγ
Qingying raised her eyelids and looked at the young man who had jumped onto the platform first.
Wind none.