Chapter Seventy-Five: Battle of Champions (8)
When Lu Cheng's pig-like wail sounded suddenly, the ring where Huangfu Xuan was located suddenly became the focus of everyone. People only saw that Lu Cheng, who was still majestic just now, was like a lost dog at this moment, covering his buttocks with his hands and falling out of the ring!
Look at Huangfu Xuan standing in the ring, looking calm and leisurely! There is no fatigue that should be after a big battle.
Could it be that this person is so powerful that he can easily defeat the innate master? But the aura left on his body shows that he has clearly not broken through to the innate realm. What a terrible fighting talent. You can even defeat your opponent in a cross-level battle!
For a while, the new and old disciples couldn't help but change their previous views on Huangfu Xuan. Just ask, who would dare to underestimate a disciple who can even defeat an innate master! Unless he has pumpkin juice in his head!
There is no nostalgia for the joy of being in the spotlight after defeating Lu Cheng! Huang Fuxuan nodded slightly at someone in the stands, and then left the school in a hurry!
A remote corner of the school grounds
Seeing that Huangfu Xuan's figure had completely disappeared, the black-clothed Bai Feng said slowly, "What an interesting opponent!"
"What's the matter? my hands are itchy, are you not beating me up enough, and you want to change to a new one?"
"It's the idea, it's just ----"
"Just what?"
"It's just that when I have that chance, I'm afraid I'm no match for him!"
"What!!!How can you Bai Feng say that he is also a master of the innate eighth grade, and he even said that he can't beat a rookie disciple who hasn't even reached the innate realm! When did our Bai Gongzi become so modest!"
"Believe it or not!, you'll naturally understand when the time comes!" Bai Feng said in a calm tone.
"I really don't believe it! The next opponent should be Tsinghua Junior, I don't believe that he can easily snatch the championship from Tsinghua Junior!"
"Senior Sister Tsinghua is very good, she has an innate spirit body, and she is not afraid of the difficulty of cultivation, and she is indeed a terrible opponent. These two meet in a narrow way, let's wait and see the ending!"
"I can't imagine that Xiao Lao Qi is so lucky, and even the opponent's cultivation has caught up with such a good thing, hey, it's really more popular than people!"
Bang!
Someone was knocked out of the brain!
"Hey, Uncle Zuo, why are you knocking on me all the time?" Chiyang Zhenren, who had just finished sighing, was slapped on the head by Zuo Haoshan beside him!
"It's light to knock you! I still want to scold you, so many years of cultivation have been cultivated to pigs, and I don't have any eyesight, don't you see the reason why Xiao Lao Qi really won???!?!
"Anyone with a discerning eye can see that Xiao Lao Qi had an encounter just now, although I don't know why, but his cultivation has really skyrocketed, if he hadn't suppressed it in the end, I'm afraid he would have become the second disciple in the history of Qingyun Sect to break through a big realm in the competition! The more Zuo Hatshan spoke, the more excited he became, and the final punishment actually included the carefree man who was grinning and snickering on the side.
Such a result made this pair of brothers and sisters cry out bitterly!
"I think Uncle Zuo's proposal is quite reasonable! Let's make a decision! Seven days later, the two junior disciples will retreat to Sanqing Peak!"
Pretending not to see the two of them glaring at him, Luo Chen's bland words completely shattered the last hope of the two!