Not everyone is a high priest of the apocalypse, and there are precious elixirs that can make people recover in a day.

Even if there is, not everyone is willing to give it to others.

The teachers and other students of the Xiwu Empire knew that the school life was over, but no one said it.

Soon, someone took the students on the stage to be treated.

After the student was taken away, the next game began, and the next game was a match between an imperial student and a student from a small country, and there was nothing to watch, so everyone was a little absent-minded.

Most people are still thinking about the last game.

Huang Quan is a native of Tianhuang Kingdom, but he is very familiar with Prince Diqin.

The high priest came to her brother's rescue, so ...... What exactly are their identities?

After yesterday, someone sent his subordinates to check the identities of their brother and sister, but it would take several days to go from the Apocalypse Empire to the Heavenly Phoenix Empire at the earliest, so it was not so quick to find out.

After watching the two-day competition, everyone had an intuition that if they could have a relationship with Huangquan, it would be equivalent to a relationship with the prince of Diqin and the high priest......

If they really have a relationship with the prince of Diqin and the high priest, then their status will be even higher and they will get countless benefits!

The people sitting on the first order had different thoughts, most of them were thinking about how to get in touch with Nangong Mian through Huangquan, only the head of the Nangong family frowned and didn't know what they were thinking.

Nangong Qingle, who was sitting behind the head of the Nangong family, pursed her lips, and her face didn't look very good.

"That one called Huangquan is amazing!"

"Yes, it's too fast, if I fight her, I'm sure I'll lose!"

"I haven't heard of such a genius before......"

"She doesn't have a spiritual root, she cultivates martial arts, and she hasn't heard of normal."

"That's not right." A student retorted: "You think, the strength of spiritual cultivation should be famous, so shouldn't martial arts cultivation be more famous?" ”

"After all, martial arts are more difficult to cultivate than spiritual power, and if you want to cultivate to this extent, it is even more difficult than cultivating spiritual power to this extent!"

"Yes." Other students agreed.

"Tianhuang Academy has hidden a trump card." A student said: "This time, there may be a place for her in the top three." ”

"Not necessarily." One student said, "If nothing else, there are three of them that we know, and those three are different from ordinary students." ”

"Anything can ......"

"Can you be quieter?" Hearing that the people around him had been discussing Huang Quan, Nangong Qingle frowned and said, "I want to watch the game quietly." ”

When the students who spoke heard this, they glanced at her and quieted down and didn't discuss it again.

Nangong Qingle turned around and continued to watch the game, but the hand covered by the sleeve was tightly clenched into a fist.

Death!

Nangong Qingle lowered his eyes, covering the killing intent that flashed in his eyes.

*

Not long after the Yellow Springs competition, two other students also participated, and the other two students were unlucky and lost against the students of the Imperial Academy.

Of the eleven people in the Tianhuang Kingdom, only Huang Quan passed the second round.

This kind of thing was clear in my heart before I came to participate, so although everyone felt regretful, they were not sad.

After the competition was over, Huang Quan lost interest in continuing to watch, and said, "Dean, I'll go back first." ”

As soon as Nangong Mian heard this, he immediately said, "Dean, I'll go back first." ”

The dean looked back at them and said, "Wait a little longer, Jing Shen, Feng Jiuyuan and Nangong Qingle haven't played yet, it's not too late to leave after seeing their actual combat." ”