Rather than regret that his white hair is like snow, and his snow hair flutters in the wind, like a fairy and a demon.

Bi Jin's figure was forced to retreat by the cross sword that Ning did not regret, his face gradually distorted, and the vitality on his body was rioting, trying his best to resist.

However, after Ning Bu repented, the cross killing had already surpassed its original level and reached the lower grade of the ground level, and Bi Jin couldn't stop it at all.

When Ning Buregret's fluttering words sounded, Bi Jin had also been swept out of the ring by the sword, and this "snow" in the eyes of everyone was not Ning Buregret's opponent at all.

Even Bi Jin's cross killing, which everyone admired, was completely suppressed in the face of the cross kill displayed by Ning Buregret, and it became a joke completely.

When he landed outside the ring, Bi Jin vomited blood on the spot, apparently suffering internal injuries.

Bi Jin, defeated.

Rather than regret, win.

At this point, this martial arts exchange competition between the new and old students of the two academies ended with Ning not regretting nine consecutive victories and winning the first place.

"I announce that this exchange competition for new and old students has ended successfully, and it has been ...... by this exchange competition, first place, Ning no regrets, second place, Bi Jin, third place."

Song Qing's eyes were full of wonder, looking at Ning Buregret, he opened his mouth loudly, announcing the top ten in this martial arts exchange competition.

However, his words did not cause much cheer.

The crowd fell into a dead silence as early as when Ning Buregret unleashed a cross that was even stronger and more powerful than Bi Jin.

It wasn't until Song Qing finished announcing the list of the top ten that many new and old students watching the battle reacted in hindsight, and an instant uproar erupted.

"It turns out that it is snow that would rather not regret it, so I said, how can a white-haired academy disciple have nothing to do with that legendary snow. ”

"But this Bi Jin is too shameless, it's obviously not snow, but he deliberately pretends to be snow, and he is beaten miserably. ”

"Sure enough, people who know people and don't know their hearts, people with human faces and beast hearts abound, and you still have to see people clearly in the future. ”

"Little sister, you understand, this time you have to give birth to a child for that Ning Buregret. ”

"Haha, I don't know if that young snow can make you happy haha. ”

"Don't regret my brother, sister, I like you so much, I want to go home with you for the night. ”

"I didn't expect that this Bi Jin turned out to be a fame and reputation fisherman, I said, how could he care about these false names. ”

"Sure enough, only a peerless genius like Ning Buregret, who is a six-door first-class genius, can be Xue who is the king of the Douwu Society. ”

"I, Zhou Kai, am convinced, Brother Ning, I am really a talented person, I admire and admire. ”

"If you don't have that strength, don't recognize that high hat, a high hat is not something anyone can wear. ”

The old and new students, who were still cheering for Bi Jin, turned around collectively this time and cheered for Ning Buregret.

And that Bi Jin was completely reduced to the target of everyone's crusade.

Even those new and old students of the Iron Blood Martial Academy followed in the crusade against Bi Jin.

Bi Jin was already beaten by Ning Buregret and suffered internal injuries, but listening to those foul words at the moment, he couldn't stand it anymore, and he fainted on the spot.

Seeing this, there were more boos in the crowd.

"One more look at him, I feel like he's defiling my eyes. ”

The martial artists of the Tang Kingdom pay the most attention to reputation, and warriors like Bi Jin, who have no strength and have to wear high hats, are the most despised.

"Ladies and gentlemen, please be quiet, now I announce the rewards for the top ten, the first place would rather not regret it, and get the reward of entering the first floor of the scripture building of the two academies and staying for half a day each,"

"Second place Bi Jin, won five thousand yuan stones, two treasure soldiers, and three Xuan-level martial arts,"

"Third place Zhou Kai, won 5,000 yuan stones, a treasure soldier, and two Xuan-level martial arts,"

"Fourth place ......"

"Tenth place Xue Feng, get three thousand yuan stones, one treasure soldier, and one Xuan-level martial art,"

"Next, if you want to go on stage and show your hands, you can learn from each other, so as to promote the growth of cultivation and proficiency in martial arts. ”

While the crowd kept talking, Song Qing's voice resounded in the square again.

Suddenly, there were countless sounds of saliva swallowing from the entire square.

"Xuan-level martial arts, in the last auction, I remember that Xuan-level martial arts were auctioned for a sky-high price, which is really enviable. ”

"In the next martial arts exchange competition between new and old students, I will also enter the top ten. ”

Many new and old students are restless because of the top ten rewards, and they have long forgotten Bi Jin, a person who sells fame and reputation.

"Rather don't regret it, congratulations, become the first, come with me now, I will take you to the scripture building of the academy, tomorrow there will be a teaching of the Iron Blood Martial Academy, and I will take you to the scripture building of the Iron Blood Martial Academy. ”

After announcing the reward, Song Qing came to Ning Buregret's side and took Ning Buregret to the Tibetan Scripture Building.

Looking at the backs of the two, many new and old students of the academy, although they were very envious, but none of them were unconvinced.

Ning Bu regretted, he had already used his strength to conquer them.

Even Fang Qingcheng, who didn't regret it at the beginning, was convinced at the moment.

"This is the first floor of the scripture building, I have already notified the building in advance with the talisman array, you can go in." ”

Song Qing smiled and nodded towards Ning Buregret.

"Thank you very much. ”

Ning Buregret also nodded towards Song Qing, and immediately stepped into the first floor of the Tibetan Scripture Building.

"Last time, I only mastered a quarter of the Xuan-rank martial arts, and in the next half a day, I ate all the remaining three-quarters of the Xuan-level martial arts. ”

Ning Buregret had a smile on the corner of his mouth, his eyes lit up, like a hungry wolf, and he went straight to the place where the Xuan-level martial arts were placed in the Tibetan Scripture Building.

Bang la blah.

Bang la blah.

Ning Buregret urged his own vitality, at a glance and ten lines, the sound of turning the book was like a tide, and before the time of half a day had come, Ning Buregret had already read all the Xuan-level martial arts.

Sitting cross-legged in place, he would rather not regret closing his eyes, the Xuan-level martial arts he had learned in the past few days were constantly arranged, recombined, and deduced to form a set of combined martial arts.

After a long time, Ning Buregret opened his eyes, smiled lightly, and began to cultivate.

By the time half a day had passed, it was already evening.

Ning did not regret consciously walking out of the scripture building and returning home.

After resting early, in the early morning of the next day, Ning Bu regretted going to the academy again, and as soon as he arrived at the gate of the academy, he saw the Iron Blood Martial Academy teaching there.

"Hello Teach. Ning did not regret it, nor shouted humbly.

After all, people specially took themselves to the Tibetan Scripture Building and specially sent them Xuan-level martial arts, so Ning Buregret felt that it was necessary to respect this unfamiliar teaching.

"The future is terrifying, I hope you can contribute to my Tang Kingdom in the future, come with me, let you see the scripture building of my Iron Blood Martial Academy. ”

The instructor of the Iron Blood Martial Academy nodded, took Ning Buregret to the Iron Blood Martial Academy, and sent him all the way to the Hidden Scripture Building.

"After half a day, you will come out on your own, I hope you will get something. ”

After saying this, the instructor of the Iron Blood Martial Academy turned around and left.

"It's hard to be gracious. ”

Ning Buregret sighed, feeling that the martial academy and academy were really a good place, so he plunged headlong into the Xuan-level martial arts.

Similarly, in less than half a day, Ning Buregret fully comprehended all the Xuan-level martial arts on the first floor of the Iron-Blood Martial Academy's Scripture Building.