Chapter Eighty-Four: Don't Bully the Poor Youth
Zuo Pan thought very well, but he didn't notice the gleam that flashed in Luo Ran's eyes when he just moved. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
With Zuo Pan's forward rush, the normal game began quietly.
Otowa, who was in charge of the auxiliary, took the lead in playing the guqin, and the melodious sound of the piano surrounded Zuoban like an eye, and the speed of the forward rush dropped instantly.
The flame wolf rushed into the Zuo Zong's team with strange steps, and the speed of the last strike surprised everyone. As he passed by Zuopan, the twin blades gently slashed at his neck.
Zuo Pan had to tilt his body to the side, which was already slowing down, and this delay slowed down even more.
Seeing Zuo Pan rushing forward, Zuo Zong and the three of them were also preparing to step forward to attack. But at this time, the flame wolf had already rushed towards them, and Sen Han's twin blades attacked mercilessly.
Seeing the flame wolf rushing out, Chen Mohuang quickly jumped forward, the giant sword in his hand waved again and again, and the sword slashed at the three of Zuo Zong.
At this time, Luo Ran, who was in the head of the jaw, just raised his head, his black eyes fluttered indifferently, and the giant scythe gently retracted it. Her little feet stomped sharply on the scythe, her black eyes narrowed, and she struck at the left pan with a thunderous force.
The entire silver sickle brought up a storm of energy. The speed was too fast, so that the naked eye could only see the red light sandwiched in the silver man, and it hit Zuo Pan straight like that.
A transparent light lit up in front of Zuo Pan's body, and it was an enchantment that could be cast by the fifth order of the Divine Pattern. But the barrier only flickered for a moment, and it broke open like shattered glass.
The huge scythe slammed into Zuo Pan's body without incident, and the giant axe in his hand flew upside down before he even had time to recover his defense.
A mouthful of blood overflowed from his mouth, and Zuo Pan struggled to get up, but he felt that the power of the divine pattern was blocked for a while, and another mouthful of blood overflowed. He opened his eyes wide and looked in his original direction, but saw nothing.
After Luo Ran hit Zuo Pan, he didn't stay for a moment, and rushed directly into Zuo Zong's team, and with a wave of the huge silver sickle, the forest was cold and vigorous. However, after a few scythes, the three Zuo Zong also fell to the ground, and they had no power to fight back.
This...... It's a spike!
Such a sentence rang out in the hearts of everyone present. But it's just begun, and it's already over. It's not what a spike is!
The dean on the high platform nodded, and laughed unabashedly: "Oh, why are these children so heavy?" It ended the game so quickly, and I didn't say that I would save some face for others. ”
Originally, after losing the game, Sect Master Zuo's face was already ugly enough. When the dean said this, his face was even more difficult to look at.
Shui Moyang chuckled lightly and said, "Old guy, it's nothing to lose the game, but if you say that, you don't give Sect Master Zuo face." I see that the temperament of your students is definitely learned from you. Leave no room for doing things, and no room for talking. ”
The dean smiled heartily and said indifferently: "What is the use of leaving room in this world where strength speaks." If he has the ability, he will call back. He seemed to be angry with Sect Master Zuo, slapped the table and said: "When I said Zuo Shock, your Zuo Sect has been declining more and more in recent years, and even a few 'small' students in my family can't stop it, how can you support your entire Zuo Sect in the future." ”
When he said this, the dean deliberately accentuated the word 'small', reminding everyone that Luo Ran was still young, and the few people who participated in Zuo Zong were much older than Luo Ran.
Zuo's face was so gloomy that he could almost drip water, but he couldn't refute it yet. He had to take a sip of tea, suppress his anger, and then said: "As the saying goes, 'Thirty years in Hedong, thirty years in Hexi.'" Could it be that the dean has lived so long that he has forgotten this sentence? In fact, it's no wonder that the dean is too old, I'm afraid that he won't live for a few more years, and it's normal that his memory is not very clear. It's just that, don't bully the poor boy! ”
The dean snorted coldly: "Don't bully the young man and say that the 'boy' is a person with an unlimited future!" But you Zuo Zong will only do those things that people look down on. Your future has long been ruined by you! ”
The more the two talked, the more stiff they became, Luo Nuo obviously remembered what the dean said sarcastically to him yesterday, and couldn't help but say at this time: "No matter what you say, Zuo Zong is also a great clan that has been inherited for tens of thousands of years, and these contestants may not be the most powerful in their clan." Even if this generation is not good, Sect Master Zuo is still young, and he can wait for a few hundred more years, and he can always wait for someone who can take over his position as Sect Master. It's not like some people, who stick to the position of dean, and don't even have a successor. ”
The dean glanced at Luo Nuo disdainfully, leaned back in the chair leisurely, and said lightly: "It's also true, I'm old, I should find a successor or something." In my opinion, this Luo Ran is not bad, her achievements are so high at a young age, and the family has nothing to do with it, so I think it is better to order her. ”
Shui Moyang smiled lightly, glanced at Luo Ran with a pair of shining eyes, and then said slowly: "Dean, don't say it, I also think this Luo Ran is very good." He is young and beautiful, I wonder if you have seen the person next to him? Everyone is familiar with that greatsword. ”
Everyone couldn't help but look at the arena and stare at the giant sword in Chen Mohuang's hand several times.
Zuo was shocked and racked his brains, but he really couldn't think of anything, so he snorted and said, "This giant sword looks like it has been sealed by something, but its power is no more than that." I don't think that kid even summoned the Divine Pattern Armor, so it's obvious that his heart is too proud, and it's not something to be made. ”
Shui Moyang smiled faintly, his eyes looked at the stands floating in the air, and Chen Yu, who was surrounded by peerless momentum, was staring at the arena very seriously. She retracted her gaze and said softly, "If Sect Master Zuo can't see it, forget it." ”
This was confusing, but several of them were the sect masters in charge of a large sect, and they knew that Shui Moyang would not easily say some nonsense, so they stopped thinking and continued to look at Chen Mohuang.
On the field, Luo Ran knocked down the Zuo Zong contestants and didn't do it again.
Chen Mohuang stood beside Luo Ran with a protective attitude. Starry eyes drooped slightly, not knowing what to think. But at one point, he suddenly felt that someone was scanning him, he looked in the direction and found that it was the Nine Great Forces. The calm starry eyes did not change because they were under the gaze of several power lords, but became more and more cold. He faintly looked back at the few people who could affect the entire continent with a single stomp, and looked at each other without flinching until those people withdrew their gaze.
The dean and the others retracted their gazes, their faces very strange. Only Sect Master Zuo frowned, and said coldly: "Your Ji Gao Lun Academy is really powerful, and you are a good student who has taught!" Seeing that we didn't even salute, we dared to look back! It's really the first college in the continent, and I don't even know how to be polite! He ignored the coercion from the bloodline when he looked at each other, and ignored why he didn't dare to look at him, and only cared about putting on the suzerain's shelf.
Several people on the high platform heard Zuo Jingshi's words, but no one paid attention to him. The dean lowered his head, not knowing what he was thinking.
The Rubik's Cube slowly descended, and a thick silver-white light cluster flowed into the bodies of the four people of Zuo Zong, and the injuries of the four people recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye.
At the same time, a voice like a man and a woman sounded again: "In the first game of the preliminary round, Ji Kulun Academy won. ”
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