Although Ye Liufeng didn't know the specific intentions of the elders in doing so, they also wanted to make a name for themselves through the academy exam, and then get a piece of the pie in the family qualifying competition a few days later. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Is there anything that easy to do?

Ye Liufeng's fingers tapped on the table again and again, and there was a playful light in his bright black eyes.

The next day, the martial arts test of the Douling Branch was held as usual, and the refining platform was cleaned, if it weren't for witnessing the bloody scene yesterday, the disciples would not have been able to believe that someone on the bright and clear refining platform had been beaten by the same door until he vomited blood and died.

Wuxian took a deep breath and stood on the refining platform.

After the first round of screening, the new disciples who stayed behind became half of the original, and the speed of elimination became faster and faster.

A morning has passed, and she has already played twice.

Everyone has their own way of fighting, and the style of Wuxian is neat and crisp, and if you can win the opponent within three moves, you will definitely not drag it to the fourth move.

I don't know if it's a coincidence or someone did it on purpose, but her second opponent is one of the cold-faced weirdos.

The cold-faced weirdos who can be promoted to this stage are not idle characters.

Wu Wu had already seen that their level was not improved by cultivation at all, but through one battle after another, with every victory, their level would be significantly improved.

What kind of cultivation method is this? It's incredibly fast, and ordinary cultivators can't reach it even if they pour a large amount of elixir.

The cultivation speed of the cold-faced monster exceeded the limit that humans could accept, and even a few talented demonic beasts who were good at cultivation speed would probably be dwarfed.

As we all know, whether it is magic or martial arts, cultivation pays attention to a stable word. Only by working steadily and steadily can we take one step at a time and go further.

Sooner or later, such a speed will pay a price.

The price is not mentioned for the time being, and it was originally a suspenseful chance to win against the cold-faced stranger, but when she thought of Ye Liufeng letting her lead the power of the cold-faced stranger, she made a mistake for a while, and her shot was no longer as neat as it was at the beginning.

Her personal style is more prominent among the disciples, and when she slows down at this moment, everyone thinks that she can't please her in the hands of cold-faced weirdos, and someone actually cheers her on off the stage.

"That freshman in white, come on!

Hearing this, Wuxian was slightly stunned, and the corners of his mouth rose.

Everyone is already familiar with the characteristics of these cold-faced weirdos, and after two shocks yesterday, there must be a considerable amount of resentment towards them in their hearts, and if someone can come forward to teach them a lesson, it will immediately become the expectation of everyone.

And that's exactly what she meant.

The cold-faced monster slammed his fists into her face, and the sound of the fist wind was mighty, and the thunder roared in her ears.

Wuxian has a calm face, does not dodge or dodge, and also strikes with both fists, directly facing it, her fists are petite and delicate, and compared with the other party's, she looks extremely delicate and weak.

At least in the eyes of others.

On her flowing white sleeves, there was a faint purple gas, the color was so light that if you stood in the distance, you might think it was embroidery on her clothes.

However, the result of the four punches was beyond everyone's expectations.

The cold-faced stranger let out a low, forbearant roar from his throat, and his figure withdrew five feet away, and he looked at Wu Xian in shock, unable to speak for a long time.

He wasn't hallucinating just now, but the moment the Innocent fist hit him, a loud bang suddenly sounded in his ears, like the roar of some higher creature, almost shattering his eardrums. When I came back to my senses, I was shocked to realize that I had lost feeling in my arms.

"Look! the white-clothed freshman has lost both of his arms!" exclaimed someone in the audience.

From their vantage point, they could see the cold-faced stranger's arms swaying weakly in the air, and a large patch of crimson blood flowed from between his fingers, blurring the joints.

"Okay! I finally avenged Kobayashi!"

Xiao Lin is the disciple who was the first cold-faced stranger to break his arm, although the cold-faced stranger who injured him and Wuxian are not the same, but their characteristics are almost completely similar, it is difficult for people not to hate together, not to mention, their layers of promotion, which one is not stepping on someone else's scarred body and ascending to the top?

His arm was gone, and everyone clapped their hands, even if they didn't say it, the thoughts in their hearts were reflected through their facial expressions.

The cold-faced weirdo had red eyes, he couldn't believe that he had lost with one move, and wanted to step back into the circle, but was stopped by the referee on the side, "You are out of bounds, if you lose, you will lose, go down." ”

When he was forcibly taken down by law enforcement officers, he did not forget to gouge out his eyes.

Innocent shrugged his shoulders and calmly descended.

The enemy's hatred is a compliment to oneself, and if you hate, you hate.

If this fight is a coincidence, then every one of her next matches is a cold-faced weirdo, and the ghost knows that there is something wrong with it.

Ye Liufeng actually did this.

With her, the Elders' House is helpless against the Douling Branch, and the people competing for the family qualifying competition will lose at least one place.

I just don't know what the situation is like in other branches now?

In the afternoon, the new disciples were selected out of 10, and the strongest top 10 were discharged, and half of these ten places were cold-faced weirdos.

The disciples who were ranked within these ten were nervous, and those who were not on this list were even more nervous, because they didn't know if the first place in the Douling Branch that finally stood out would be produced from those five cold-faced weirdos.

The five of them all stared coldly at Wuxian, and their eyes were like watching the prey that was about to arrive. They could all see that among the remaining five disciples, the one who posed the greatest threat to their competition was Wu Xian, and only by eliminating this biggest threat would it not affect their plan to win the first place in the Sorting House.

Who is the prey and who is the hunter, it is not yet possible to say.

Wuxian moved his wrist, a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

There was no interference from cold-faced weirdos in the academy and cabinet disciples, and the first place was decided one step ahead of the new disciples, and the two first ones stood under the stage, clasped their hands, and watched the new disciples compete calmly.

In their opinion, no matter how powerful a new disciple is, it is impossible to ignore the rank of the disciple who surpasses the academy and the cabinet disciple, and there is no need to waste time competing like that. As for those cold-faced weirdos, they can only act in front of the new students.

However, when the invincible opponent, one of the cold-faced eccentrics, stepped onto the court, the relaxed look on their faces could no longer be contained.

The cold-faced strange man's aura was full of energy, and the pale green fighting aura light enveloped his whole body, he raised his head proudly, his pale eyes turned into a dark dark green in an instant, his palms were spread out, and the blades of the two long swords flashed with a terrifying green coldness.

"Dou Qi Sword, he actually reached the ninth rank of Dou Ling?"

"His eyes are green, are they humans or ghosts?"

Seeing the appearance of the cold-faced stranger, the disciples in the audience had a lot of discussions, nothing more than around these two questions.

Ignoring everyone's opinions, the cold-faced stranger suddenly pointed a long sword at where Wu Xian was standing, and threw a defiant look at her.