Chapter 389: A Flood of Spectators
Every time Emperor Guilai accepted a personal disciple, there would be many challengers from the Holy Courtyard, and there were many people at the beginning, but gradually, after those challengers failed, there were lessons from the past, and there were fewer and fewer challengers.
In recent years, there have been no challengers.
This time, the dean accepted a closed disciple, the Phoenix Clan's Holy Academy, and naturally he would not let it go.
A hundred years ago, with the domineering kicking of the Kunlun Sacred Tree by Emperor Guilai, killing the Holy Courtyard, and beating the former president of the Holy Academy into a pig's head, the relationship between the two sides deteriorated even more.
Over the years, although the two houses have maintained peace on the surface, the turbulent waves in the secret have long exceeded the world's cognition.
In the past fifty years, in the secret confrontation with the Holy Academy, the Martial Academy has lost two emperor-level powerhouses alone, and the eight-star and nine-star powerhouses have suffered heavy losses, just like the battle of the army, when facing off, the first to fight are the most elite scouts.
Originally, the three clans of the dragon and phoenix people were strong.
Now, the Phoenix Clan is unified, but the Terran Race is not completely attached, as the strongest martial arts alliance of the Terran Clan, it is naturally unreassuring for the Phoenix Clan.
Middle- and low-level martial artists, on the contrary, have no losses.
People who don't know only see the challenge as a hilarity, but those who really know the inside story know the danger contained in this challenge.
As a disciple of Emperor Guilai, he is the person who carries the flag of the Martial Academy, and once he loses, the banner of the Martial Academy will fall to the ground and be trampled under the feet of the Holy Academy.
However, whether it is Ling Bo Ying, the senior sister of the martial arts academy, or the second senior brother Manqing, they will win the victory with a decisive and domineering attitude every time, even if it is the gloomy son of the third senior brother who seems to be weak, he has never lost.
In their hands, the banner of the Martial Academy never fell.
Now, this banner is in the hands of Ao Fenggu, who is the junior brother.
Today, he is about to start his first battle as the flag bearer of the Martial Academy.
The opponent is the Silver Cloud Illusion of the Holy Courtyard, and he is also the disciple of the Five Ghosts of the Five Ghosts Bounty Palace.
The Mochizuki Building of the Martial Arts Academy has been taken over by the student union, and the best position is naturally reserved for the president of the student union, Rukawa, and the rest of the seats are occupied by several student union directors.
Hong Liangliang, as the new director of the student union, naturally has a place.
He looked at Liuchuan next to him, starry eyebrows and sword eyes, and he was as calm and relaxed as ever, sitting on the chair steadily, quite steady.
At a glance, it gives people a sense of reliance and trust, and the surrounding directors are all elites of the Martial Academy, but sitting with Liuchuan, even if the latter does not show the realm and strength of the Nine Stars, it can also make people see at a glance who is the core figure.
This kind of person is a natural leader.
As if sensing that someone was paying attention to him, Liuchuan turned his head and smiled at Hong Liangliang, who suddenly felt like a spring breeze.
"Liangliang, you and Ao Sanjia are familiar with each other, what do you think he can have a chance of winning today's fight?" The director next to him asked, this person's name is Chu Zhongtian, it was he who pulled Hong Liangliang into the student union, coupled with the same smell, in the student union, Hong Liangliang has the best relationship with him.
Hong Liangliang said, "Do you need to talk about this? Silver Cloud Illusion is his defeated man, and Feng Gu can't lose at all. ”
Chu Zhongtian was surprised: "There is still such a thing? ”
Hong Liangliang's face was full of pride, and he picked up the things in the Vermilion Bird Void Realm and talked about it again, Chu Zhongtian listened to it, and looked puzzled, "Since he joined forces with that woman named Youji Zi, he also failed to get benefits from Ao Sanjia, and now he comes to challenge, isn't it self-defeating?" ”
"So there is no suspense in this competition at all, and there is not even anything to see." Hong Liangliang shrugged, "When I was in the Vermilion Bird Void Realm, the Silver Cloud Illusion was only in the middle of the seven-star realm, even if it broke through to the eight-star realm during this time, it would have no chance of winning against the Wind Gu. ”
More and more students are flocking to the entrance of the martial arts academy.
Chu Zhongtian sighed, "Actually, it's not unsightly, if you can abuse the elite of the Holy Academy, I believe that all the students of the Martial Academy will like to hear it." ”
A director next to him said kindly, "It's best to teach that guy a hard lesson, those guys from the Provincial Holy Courtyard always come to our martial academy every once in a while to make trouble, making it seem like we are all soft persimmons that can be pinched casually!" ”
The Chaos Painting Hall was closed, and Poria left the Martial Academy and joined the Holy Academy, and the student union changed its attitude towards Ao Fenggu and regarded him as the pride of the Martial Academy.
The change is so fast that Hong Liangliang, who prides himself on being thick-skinned like a city wall, is also convinced.
At this moment, there were already hundreds of martial arts academy students crowded at the gate, and the old gatekeeper closed the iron fence, blew his nose and glared, "During class time, no one is allowed to go out!" ”
The old janitor, who didn't know whose name was, turned around, looked at the young man standing opposite, and frowned, "Lord Dean, I shouldn't have promised that old woman back then, now any cat or dog can come and bark blindly, disturbing people's dreams." ”
Yin Yunhuan, who was insulted in person, suppressed the anger in his heart and snorted coldly.
"Ah Mao and Ah Dog are still a little tempered, hasn't the Holy Courtyard recruited good seedlings over the years, why did you send a soft egg over?" The old janitor pouted, very disdainful.
Yinyun phantom clenched his fists tightly, and the green tendons on the back of his hands burst out.
The old janitor yawned, "Go far away, don't disturb the old man to take a nap, I don't know if it's because it's summer or because the old man is old, I can't sleep enough these days." ”
Yinyun Phantom, who came with the heart of the martial arts academy, slammed his nose at the gate of the martial arts academy.
This Five Ghost Bounty Palace master's eyes narrowed slightly, and a cold glint flashed in his eyes, if it weren't for the Martial Academy, this disrespectful old guy would have been refined into a soul by him a long time ago.
The peddlers and pawns behind him all laughed happily, they sold some snacks at the gate of the martial arts courtyard to support their families, and the old man who watched the door often wandered out to sell some food to satisfy their hunger, they were all old acquaintances, so they naturally knew the temperament of this old man.
These people are full of earthly fireworks, looking at Yinyunfan, pointing and criticizing, just like watching a Jianghu artist who sets up a ring on the street to perform in the street.
At the gate of the Martial Academy, they have seen a lot of martial artists, and they have also seen a lot of eight-star and nine-star powerhouses, and even emperor-level powerhouses can occasionally encounter them, so in the eyes of these small vendors, Yinyun Illusion is really nothing.
In the eyes of these people, only the teachings of the Martial Academy and the personal disciples of those deans in the back mountain can be regarded as real powerhouses, and the rest of the people, including the so-called Holy Academy, cannot be put on the stage.
Every time the elite of the Holy Courtyard come here to challenge, and then roll home with a disgraced face, it is the best proof of this.
In the Five Ghosts Bounty Palace, Yin Yunxuan is a disciple of the Five Ghosts above a thousand people under one person, even if he is invested in the Holy Courtyard Gate, he is valued and respected everywhere, when has he ever been humiliated like this?
What's more, these characters are all mortals who can't practice, selling cakes, selling steamed buns, fried chestnuts, and selling flowers, and they are placed in other places, and he won't even look at them.
And at this moment, these lowly people are actually pointing fingers at him.
Silver Cloud Phantom tried his best to suppress the anger and murderous intent in his heart.
At this moment, there was a commotion in the crowd behind the gate of the martial arts.
A young man in a green shirt walked slowly, and the crowd retreated to the sides like a tide.
The young man came to the iron fence of the gate, and in the small wooden house, the old janitor's head poked out of the window, "Have you asked for leave?" ”
Ao Fenggu was stunned.
The old janitor thought for a while, stroked his white beard, "The dean is not here, and you can't ask for leave if you want to, so wait for the dean to come back, and you can make up for it." ”
The crowd fell.
What kind of reason is this, it is clearly the partiality of the thorn fruit.
Ao Fenggu nodded solemnly and made a thoughtful expression, "That's all it takes." ”
"Okay, I thought you were going to be a turtle with a shrunken head."
"Challenge me, you have to know the consequences." Ao Fenggu said.
"I know, it's just to trample you under your feet." Silver Cloud Fantasy is extremely confident.
(End of chapter)