What is the taste of drunken guest's wine, Mo Chengqian has forgotten, but the mood of entering the royal capital has become more urgent, although he has been looking at the cultivation of the heart as equally important in recent times, but the knot in his heart is too deep to be resolved at all.

When the next day came, he followed the team of the academy to Fucheng Square again, but Xuan Chen had already said last night that today's ring match was not exciting.

"There is consideration between the shots, even if it is a high cultivation, no matter how powerful the occult arts, it is just a song girl dancing with a sword. ”

Xuan Chen said this, Mo Chengqian still didn't believe it, but when the challenge between the disciples of the Academy Palace and the disciples of the Academy began, he believed that this kind of battle was really nothing to look at.

Of course, he was not the only one who was disappointed, but those who came all the way to watch the battle were even more disappointed, but what could they do, they could only sigh secretly.

Because of Ye Tian and Liang Xiong, this challenge in the ring became a friendship competition, although the disciples of both sides had fierce tigers in their hearts, but they were pressed by a great righteousness.

With such a performance, Ye Tian and Liang Xiong were very satisfied, although they lacked yesterday's ferocity, they saw the strength of these disciples.

The disciples of the academy are generally inferior to the disciples of the Academy, whether it is occult arts or weapons, even the strength of the Xuanli is a little worse, the only outstanding one is Zhang Qi, who defeated two geniuses of the Academy in a row, and also occupied a ring.

In this way, there are only four remaining rings, which rotate among the disciples of the Academy Palace and the Academy, but in general, the disciples of the Academy Palace are stronger.

Ye Tianxin had regrets but had nothing to say, after all, he was not unexpected.

The day's time passed quickly in rest and challenges, and towards the end, the academy occupied three rings, and the remaining seven were occupied by the academy.

"The school palace is still stronger than the school!"

"That's natural, the school palace is under the direct management of the royal family, the resources are not comparable to the academy, and the strength should be stronger. ”

"Hey, it's a pity, the genius of the academy should have shined, but he met the academy. ”

Although disappointed, the onlookers still insisted until the end, and waited until the school palace and the disciples of the school left before they talked about it.

Tomorrow is the last day, in their opinion, there are no more people on the academy's side to take action, if nothing else, these ten people in the ring today are the people who went to the royal capital to participate in the battle of the various provinces.

The night passed quickly, and when the last day of the ring began, Fucheng Square was far less crowded than it was on the first day, although there were many onlookers, but a small number did not come.

Even Ye Tian, Liang Xiong, and the others on the viewing platform thought that there would be no change in the result, it was not that the disciples of the academy were not strong enough, but the disciples of the academy were too demonic.

Sure enough, when Xuanchen's ten people came to the stage in turn, no disciples went up to challenge, even if the disciples of the academy were unwilling, but when they thought of the strength of those people, they could only shake their heads secretly.

It was very boring for no one to challenge it, whether it was the ten people in the ring or Ye Tiandu on the viewing platform, they all felt a little embarrassed.

"Mansion Master, these ten people are already the strongest, and there will be no change if they wait, so why don't you end here?"

Liang Xiong stood up, although the school palace won seven rings, his face was still not very good-looking.

"Hmm!" Ye Tian nodded, and then got up and said to everyone: In view of the fact that there is no one to challenge, this ring match will end at noon, if anyone still wants to try it, then as soon as possible!"

Ye Tian sat down after speaking, it was only half an hour before noon at this time, which means that even if someone challenged it, it would end at most once, this was also the only chance he gave the academy disciples to fight, as long as they could win the academy disciples in the ring, they would directly occupy a place, and they didn't have to worry about other people's challenges. Look at 'Mao's line, Chinese, and net

Sure enough, after Ye Tian finished speaking, the academy disciple's eyes flashed, and he looked like he was about to move, while Liang Tian had an ugly face, because he meant that it would end now, not wait for half an hour, how could he give the academy disciple a chance to fight back?

It's just that Ye Tian has already said that even if he is angry, it will not help, now he only hopes that the disciples of the Academy Palace will not keep their hands, so as to teach Ye Tian a lesson, anyway, it is over, why is he afraid of retaliation in the Academy?

At the last chance, there are many disciples who are willing to go up and give it a try, except for Zhang Liangchen and the other two who can't challenge, the remaining four rings can be challenged.

All eyes were on the ranks of the academy's disciples, who wanted to see who would take advantage of the last chance to challenge.

Xuan Chen's eyes swept away, and finally stopped at Mo Chengqian's body, his eyes full of anticipation.

"Your Majesty!" Yun Ya pulled Mo Chengqian's arm tightly with both hands, her eyes full of melancholy.

Mo Chengqian patted the back of Yun Ya's hand, silent, but his eyes were full of absoluteness.

Seeing this, Yun Ya slowly let go of Mo Chengqian's arm, she supported Mo Chengqian's choice, but she was always at ease in her heart.

"It's going to be fine!" Mo Chengqian smiled at Yun Ya, and then slowly walked out of the crowd towards a ring.

"What is he doing?"

"Aren't you going to challenge the genius of the Academy?"

"How is it possible, his cultivation is only in the second realm of the pulse, unless he is looking for death!"

Not only the onlookers, but even the disciples of the academy were stunned, Mo Chengqian knew him, and he was a little genius, but because of this, he felt that he couldn't understand, in their opinion, Mo Chengqian was not stupid.

"Arrogance!"

The disciples of the academy sneered, it seemed that yesterday's friendly match had made the disciples of the academy arrogant to the point that no one was in sight, and even a chongmai second realm dared to challenge on stage.

On the viewing platform, Ye Tian frowned slightly, he didn't expect Mo Chengqian to stand up, and dare to challenge the genius disciples of the Nine Realms of the Chongmai Palace, could it be that he was so confident in himself?

"Does he want to use this to enter the royal capital to investigate his origins?"

Ye Tian guessed in his heart, but at the same time, he was a little worried, for fear that Mo Chengqian would expose the identity of the body refiner, and when the time came, let alone him Ye Tian, I am afraid that the entire academy would have to suffer.

"Do you want to stop him?" Ye Tian hesitated a little, but when he thought of Mo Chengqian's temper, the other party was afraid that he would not listen to him.

"That's it, let him be!" Ye Tian sighed slightly, and then stopped thinking about it.

But said that Mo Chengqian, without a trace of hesitation, walked directly into the ring, his opponent was a genius disciple named Fang Xuan, this person showed a very strong strength yesterday, at least among the four rings that can be selected, it is not the weakest.

Fang Xuan, nine feet tall and burly, gives people an endless sense of oppression like a hill.

This person is born with divine power, and his fist skills are extremely strong, but the only shortcoming is that his speed is not enough, and his reaction is a little slow, but under absolute strength, these shortcomings are nothing.

Fang Xuan has been much taller and stronger than his peers since he was a child, so he has always been nicknamed a brute bull, which also brought him a lot of troubles and made him fall into low self-esteem for a long time.

Later, Fang Xuan showed his talent in cultivation and was sent to the school palace, although in the process, his strength was much stronger, but the inferiority complex in his heart was still there, and his heart was extremely sensitive.

Mo Chengqian challenged him, which undoubtedly made him feel inferior to others, after all, persimmons still have to pick soft pinching, and it is also like this, he was very angry, staring at Mo Chengqian with bull's eyes.

Mo Chengqian was a little helpless, he knew that no matter which ring he went to, he would make the other party angry, the reason why he chose Fang Xuan was because he was beaten, and the speed of Fang Xuan was a short board, and he only had some advantages in this regard.

"You will regret your choice!" Fang Xuan had a murderous intent on his face, anyway, it was the last one, even if he killed this kid who didn't know what to do, there would be no problem, as for Liang Weng, the other party was afraid that it was too late to be happy.

"You can try!" Mo Chengqian's face was provocative, but he was already vigilant in secret, Fang Xuan's fist technique was extremely powerful, even if it was the Nine Realms of Chongmai, he might not be able to take it, if he didn't rely on it, he wouldn't have chosen Fang Xuan.

At this time, three people came out of the academy's team again, challenging the other three rings respectively, and they were all real peak cultivators of the Nine Realms, which made Fang Xuan feel even more underestimated.

"Punch you!"

Fang Xuan snorted coldly, and ran towards Mo Chengqian with one step, and with his steps, the entire ring began to shake, as if a fierce beast was trampling on it.

Mo Chengqian was on tiptoe, and his whole person moved around the ring like an inscrutable fallen leaf, and dodged Fang Xuan's attack.

Fang Xuan pounced, feeling even more angry, and his punch was punched, and the fierce fist mark broke through the fist and killed Mo Chengqian.

This fist seal actually occupied most of the ring, although the Xuan power consumed was also huge, but it undoubtedly limited Mo Chengqian's speed.

"This kid is going to die!"

"But no, Fang Xuan's punch was enough to blow him to slag!"

The onlookers sneered, Mo Chengqian was looking for death by himself, and they were naturally happy to see it.

The fierce fist mark does occupy a lot of space, even if Mo Chengqian's body is transcendent, he can't dodge it, and before the fist mark arrives, he feels a great sense of oppression, I'm afraid that even if he is physically strong, this punch will definitely not be able to resist, because this punch is a combination of physical strength and Xuan power.

Mo Chengqian calmly took out an object, Xuanli poured into it, a dazzling golden light flashed, everyone subconsciously closed their eyes, only Xuan Chen looked away early, and his face was full of strange colors.

Boom!

With a loud bang, the golden light also disappeared at this time, Fang Xuan and everyone looked towards the place where Mo Chengqian was, and then they were all stunned, and even laughed directly.

Mo Chengqian was not shattered by the punch, and that punch didn't even hurt him, because his body was surrounded by a thick turtle shell, and when the punch mark hit, his head shrank directly into the turtle shell.

"Haha, this is a turtle son, no wonder he has no fear, it turned out to be a beating!"

"Turtle shell, there are people in the world who refine such a weapon and are not afraid of being ridiculed. ”

"Don't say it, this turtle shell looks well defended, but it's a little ugly!"

Everyone pointed at the turtle shell, as for Mo Chengqian, although he felt embarrassed and had no light on his face, he could only do this in order to go to the royal capital, after all, this was the safest way.

The turtle shell was lent to him by Xuan Chen, and the defensive power is indeed nothing to say, but the Xuan power consumed is also amazing, so after separating from Xuan Chen that day, he went to Linglong Pavilion and bought a high-grade pill to restore Xuan power, just to prepare for today.

After the test just now, there is no doubt about the defensive power of the turtle shell, I am afraid that even if Fang Xuan is exhausted to death, it is impossible to break the turtle shell and hurt him, as for him, he has already swallowed a few pills, and now these medicinal powers have been turned into Xuan Li and integrated into his dantian.

"This turtle shell is not ordinary!"

On the viewing platform, there were also people who laughed, but Ye Tian, Liang Xiong, and Wang Sizhu did not, especially Ye Tian, who could see at a glance that this turtle shell was not ordinary, not to mention that it was a choice, I am afraid that it would be a little difficult for him to smash it with one punch.

"No wonder he is so confident, it turns out that there are such treasures, although they are not very good-looking, but they are indeed very practical. ”

Wang Sizhu nodded slightly, he suddenly had some expectations, maybe Mo Chengqian could really win a place with the cultivation of the second realm of the Chongmai.

In the ring, the corners of Fang Xuan's mouth twitched slightly, and he immediately pointed at Mo Chengqian and scolded angrily: "You shrunken turtle, you have the ability to come out and fight with the master in the open!"

The seven-foot-tall turtle shell stood in the ring, and then, Mo Chengqian's head stretched out from the turtle shell, looked at Fang Xuan and sneered: "Aren't you infinitely powerful?

"Look for death!" Fang Xuan scolded angrily and punched out, this time he shrunk the fist mark, but the power increased a little.

Just when everyone thought that he was going to resist with the turtle shell, two more legs suddenly appeared under the turtle shell, and then they saw Mo Chengqian dodging to the side with the turtle shell, although it looked a little funny, but the speed was not slow, and he actually dodged Fang Xuan's attack.

"How else is this going to be fought?"

Everyone in the audience was a little dumbfounded, in terms of speed, Fang Xuan would never be able to catch up with Mo Chengqian, and if he wanted to attack Mo Chengqian, he had to use the kind of attack that consumed Xuan power just now, but in this way, if he didn't break through Mo Chengqian's defense, Fang Xuan himself had no Xuan power.

"Shrunken turtle!"

Fang Xuan scolded angrily, but he was a little helpless, could it be true that he could only use the attack like that just now?

Fang Xuan shook his head slightly, he must not be like that, otherwise, his Xuan power will be exhausted, and he will not be far from losing at that time.

"Senior Brother Fang, don't attack, just stand there and spend time with him!" the Academy Palace disciple said loudly to Fang Xuan.

Fang Xuan's eyes lit up, and a smile suddenly appeared on his face, yes, he can completely spend time with Mo Chengqian, as long as the time comes, Mo Chengqian can't beat him, and the victory will definitely be his.

Thinking of this, Fang Xuanbian was much more determined, he stood on the edge of the ring, clasped his hands, and looked at Mo Chengqian in the turtle shell with a sneer.

Mo Chengqian secretly scolded that disciple for being troublesome, but he also expected this situation, so he toed a little, and the whole person flew up and stepped on the top of the turtle shell, so that once Fang Xuan attacked, he could hide in the turtle shell as soon as possible.

"Big fool, take my punch!"

On the turtle shell, Mo Chengqian shouted, and immediately pointed out, and the Xuan Force turned into a black fingerprint and shot towards Fang Xuan.

The corners of Fang Xuan's mouth twitched, what the hell did you say about a good punch? How did it become a finger?

The power of the Heaven Interception Finger should not be underestimated, even if Mo Chengqian's strength is not as good as Fang Xuan, but the power of this finger cannot be ignored by Fang Xuan.

In desperation, Fang Xuan punched out, but just when he smashed his finger print, a golden fist mark came to kill.

"Dare to fight with Lao Tzu?" Fang Xuan sneered in his heart, but at this moment, the golden fist seal suddenly slowly contracted, turning into a small golden sword, heading straight for Fang Xuan's eyebrows.

"Dazzled?"

Fang Xuan rubbed his eyes incredulously, at this time the golden sword was approaching, and in desperation, he could only punch again.

In a short period of time, Mo Chengqian launched several attacks one after another, Fang Xuan could only passively fight back, which made him very aggrieved, and occasionally he punched at Mo Chengqian, at this time Mo Chengqian would hide in the turtle shell and be shameless.

The onlookers were also speechless, and they suddenly had a deeper understanding of the word cheap.