Chapter 390: Qi Yuan
Cangwu Academy is one of the deepest martial arts institutes in Huaxia Continent, and the internal structure is also hierarchical, and the structure is complex, and the places inside the martial arts academy have their special meanings and uses.
For example, at this time, it was surrounded by countless disciples of the Martial Academy.
It is a huge open-air ring, which is made of hard bluestone, which is dozens of times harder than ordinary stone.
This ring is specially used for the disciples in the martial arts academy to compete and resolve disputes.
Almost too small a matter in the martial arts academy will not use this ring.
However, some major events between disciples are to be more grand, and this bluestone ring is the best place to learn from each other.
At this moment, around this huge arena, there were countless people standing, whether it was a ground-level disciple or a human-level disciple, most of them had gathered over.
The crowd is extremely lively.
At this time, four competitions have already ended in this ring.
In the four competitions, all of them were disciples wearing white and blue clothes, and they won.
Those victorious disciples all looked at each other arrogantly, and from time to time they also put down a cruel sentence.
Looking at the other party again, the faces of the disciples who had been defeated were completely ashamed, and they were eager to find a hole to get into.
These two people are the Tianjiao Tomb and the Yujing Pavilion.
The fourth winning disciple of Tianjiao Tomb snorted coldly and looked at the young man with bulging muscles on the other side.
He was already the victor, and he didn't give him the slightest face in the face of his own defeat.
"Heitong, I think your so-called Yujing Pavilion should be disbanded, so as not to be embarrassed. ”
And Heitong, who had just been defeated under him, was suddenly furious, and his force was even more revealed.
"What are you talking about!
"Hmph, your subordinates are defeated, you have to disobey us and fight again!"
"Fight to fight, I'm afraid you're a grandson!"
I saw Hei Tong roll up his sleeves and want to step forward again. But at this time, among the two crowds in the audience, a resolute-looking young man standing at the front of the crowd frowned and shouted.
"Kurokiri!
This sound also instantly pulled Hei Tong's mind back, he calmed down and smashed the other party fiercely.
But looking at Hei Tong like this, the other party laughed: "Hahaha, Hei Tong, what's the matter, this is cowardly?" He smiled playfully: "Okay, who is afraid of whose grandson?
So all the people in the audience laughed loudly, and those laughter were piercing and huge, falling on the ears of the people of Yujing Pavilion like a magic sound.
Hei Tong's footsteps paused slightly, and his face was hideous, but the young man gritted his teeth and still didn't look back.
Kuroki had already stepped out of the ring, but his fists were clenched together fiercely, creaking.
"!"
Seeing the indignant Hei Tong coming, the young man who had broken off drinking Hei Tong patted him on the shoulder: "Don't fall for the trick, we have already lost four games, and we can't lose again." ”
Looking at the long-haired man in white in front of the crowd on the other side, this young man was also a little dignified.
"What a Murong Tianjiao, it seems that he came prepared. ”
At the same time, the long-haired man spoke.
"Li Jingfeng, this is the fourth game, if you Yujing Pavilion loses one more game, you will lose, at that time, I hope you will fulfill your own promise. ”
The long-haired young man was expressionless, but anyone could feel the cold yin qi from this tone.
It's spicy!
Li Jingfeng exhaled slightly, but he pretended to be smiling, talking and laughing: "Thank you Senior Brother Murong for your care, I am grateful." ”
Murong Tianjiao smiled disdainfully: "I hope you can laugh later." ”
Li Jingfeng turned his head and looked at the disciples of Yujing Pavilion, although there were many of them, he couldn't find a suitable candidate to continue fighting, and he was in trouble for a while.
"Senior brother, let me go! I'll kill them!"
"Senior brother, it's still me, I will definitely live up to expectations!"
"I'm going to see them upset!"
“......”
People were holding back the fire in their stomachs and scrambling to prepare to step forward, but Li Jingfeng knew that he couldn't be casual, even the seventh-level warrior realm Heitong had lost, so he couldn't be careless.
This scene instantly reminded Li Jingfeng, Heitong and others of three years ago, when a martial arts academy called Yingyue came to Cangwu Academy to "visit and learn", and then said that it was a nominal visit, but everyone knew that the Yingyue Martial Academy was to find out that no one in Cangwu Academy had come to be fully prepared and prepared.
When no one can win in the hands of the disciples of the Full Moon Martial Academy.
A teenager was born out of thin air, and with a one-to-many, he completed the reversal.
That teenager's name was Tang Yu.
Three years later, they faced such coercion again, but it was a sense of being a human being.
"If Brother Tang Yu is here, how can there be a place for them to jump!" Hei Tong snorted fiercely.
Li Jingfeng cried and laughed: "Okay, it's already thankful that Brother Tang Yu has no big problem in three years, we can't count on him for everything, this matter can only be fought." ”
"Brother Li, what should we do now, we only have one chance, if we want to win, we can only win the next six games. ”
Looking at Heitong's anxious look, Li Jingfeng groaned for a while and made up his mind: "I'll go up." ”
"No!" Hei Tong grabbed Li Jingfeng's arm: "Murong Tianjiao is waiting for you to play, as long as you play, he will also play, are you sure to defeat him?"
Li Jingfeng looked at Murong Tianjiao, who was far away from him, and frowned: "Four-six, I'm four." ”
"That's it, even if you win by luck, what will you do in the end, can you continue to play five at that time?"
The people were dumbfounded, the atmosphere was solemn, and it seemed that the next outcome was already clear.
Just as Li Jingfeng hesitated, a crisp and pleasant girl's voice came out.
"I ...... I'm coming!"
People were stunned, there was actually a volunteer person in Yujing Pavilion, listening to the voice, it was still a girl with a small grade.
Even Li Jingfeng, Heitong and the others were a little puzzled, they didn't remember which girl's strength in the Yujing Pavilion could be brought out of the table.
People also looked back, only to see a smaller girl standing there with her cheeks puffed out and cowering, and after people's eyes fell on her, the girl instantly became a little cramped.
Be...... She's just going to play?
At the same time, a teenager suddenly walked out of the crowd, and the latter grabbed the girl's wrist and scolded her.
"What are you doing!"
This young man is Qi Huan, and the reason why he is so excited is not anything else, but the girl who is shouting to play is his sister, Qi Yuan.
He knew what level his sister was, how she was in the realm of martial arts, and how she could rise to the top in this big scene.
But Qi Huan felt that something was wrong, and the girl, who had always been obedient to herself, had a sparkle in her eyes at this time, as if she hadn't listened to Qi Huan's words at all, and continued with a small face.
"Brother, let me go! I'm sure I'll win a game!"
"Stop talking nonsense! Go back! This is not the place for you!"
"Brother, you're going to let me do it once!"
The crowd began to be noisy, especially the disciples of Yujing Pavilion, they naturally knew the origin of this eldest lady, although Qi Yuan's personality was very arrogant on weekdays, but people knew that what she was most afraid of was her brother Qi Huan, as long as Qi Huan became serious, the girl would instantly soften.
But it's the first time people have seen such a tough and willful person as now.
"If you mess around again, I'll ignore you!"
Although Qi Huan repeatedly insisted on not letting the girl play, Li Jingfeng was in a trance, he felt that something made this girl have enough confidence, otherwise, a martial artist who has not reached the warrior realm, the girl will never be so stupid.
But what confidence will such a harmless girl have?
"Qi Huan, you wait. Li Jingfeng stepped forward: "Qi Yuan, why do you want to play?"
Looking at the founder of Yujing Pavilion and asking herself, although the girl's face was red, her speech was clever and firm.
"Senior brother...... Don't ask, I'...... I can do it!" the girl patted her chest and slapped the ticket: "I promise!"
After pondering for a while, Li Jingfeng nodded: "Okay, you can go up, don't mess around too much, just do your best." ”
"Oh yes!!"
Seeing the girl jumping up and running on the stage, Qi Huan was completely dumbfounded, how could he not have imagined that his pampered sister would make such a request, and Li Jingfeng actually agreed.
However, Li Jingfeng patted Qi Huan on the shoulder.
"Don't worry, Qi Yuan will be fine, if Murong Tianjiao and they dare to give her a heavy hand, I will take action as soon as possible. ”
Hearing this, although Qi Huan was still extremely uneasy, he also sighed and let the girl go.
However, compared to Yujing Pavilion, when Tianjiao Tomb saw that it was a weak girl with vain force, he was stunned at first, and then laughed.
Some even laughed and scolded directly.
"Hahaha guys from Yujing Pavilion, are you poor in donkey skills, what's the matter, there is no one in Yujing Pavilion?
Murong Tianjiao felt even more unreasonable, and couldn't help shaking his head: "Li Jingfeng, Li Jingfeng, I still overestimated you...... Yanyue, you go, a quick battle. ”
When the words fell, in the crowd of Tianjiao Mound, Yingying generously walked out of a young girl, with fiery red hair, sexy and sultry.
She looked at the immature girl in the stands, and was a little puzzled: "Not even the samurai realm......?"
"Don't stop, I'll bear the consequences. ”
Murong Tianjiao's voice was faint, but it was extremely cold.
Only then did the corner of her mouth rise: "Okay." ”
So, Qi Yuan's opponent also came to the stage.
For a while, the surrounding spectators were boiling, and the battles that the two girls only saw were rare.
After Yan Yue came on the field, she smiled at Qi Yuan: "Little sister, looking at your strength and age, you should only be a human-level disciple, right?"
Qi Yuan was about to say something in the face of Yan Yue's question and answer, but she suddenly closed her mouth, as if someone was telling her in her ear not to speak.
"What's the matter? I'm so scared that I can't even speak? ”
After speaking, Yan Yue untied the long whip hanging from her waist, and the whip was thrown in her hand, and it suddenly crackled, and the air fluctuated faintly.
It seems that it is inevitably a good Xuan-level martial artist.
However, looking at Qi Yuan, it was a little cramped, and the girl was obviously in a short hurry, but this situation only existed for a few seconds, and the girl returned to the confident appearance she had before.
This feeling even gave Yan Yue an illusion, as if there was another person standing next to Qi Yuan, a person who gave Qi Yuan great courage and confidence.
Not only Yan Yue on the stage, but even Murong Tianjiao and Li Jingfeng in the audience felt it.
"Huh?" Li Jingfeng's eyes lit up, he also found something, and his brows furrowed stiffly, as if he wanted to see through the space around Qi Yuan.
No matter how hard he tried, it was all fruitless.
"Strange ......"
At this time, the battle between the two girls began on the stage.
"Little sister, offended!"
After speaking, Yan Yue waved a long whip and whipped away, with the sound of breaking the sky.
Like a serpent!