Xiao Wu's face was full of ridicule, and his words were hard to hear.

Indeed, Xiao Wu is the middle of the eight people in Xuanwu City, probably ranked fourth.

Before him, there was also Xuanwu God of Death Wu Zhen, as well as the giant fist Sui Zhi, and a late-stage powerhouse named Zheng Shi.

He came up and targeted the Holy Spirit Academy, which was no longer too much of a bully.

Xuanwu Academy is also happy to see the Holy Spirit Academy, Dacang Academy and Feiming Academy, these two colleges have a tacit understanding that they did not dismantle the stage, and did not say anything to send their own students to take the initiative to go up, with an attitude of watching the show.

"Dean, I'll go up and fight!" Jing Yuan said in a condensed voice.

Xiao Wu had already named him, if the Holy Spirit Academy didn't dare to fight, it would definitely become a joke within a joke.

And Jing Yuan is just right, and it can only be him, except for him, the other Liu Xi and the others are not half-step Heavenly Destiny Realm.

Chen Jianqiong frowned slightly, from the bottom of his heart, he didn't really want Jing Yuan to fight.

Because even if Jing Yuan goes up, he may not be able to win, and he will win or lose.

And if Jing Yuan doesn't go up, if he is lucky, and one of the other three major academies is a relatively weaker half-step Heavenly Destiny Realm cultivator who comes to the stage to accept the challenge, and Jing Yuan takes the initiative to face it, then it is very likely to enter the next round.

But now, Xiao Wu has named his name, does the Holy Spirit Academy want to pretend to be a turtle with a shrunken head?!

On the Dacang Martial Arts Field.

The noise rang out again.

"Holy Spirit Academy, hurry up!"

"What are you hesitating about? Aren't you just a half-step Heavenly Destiny Realm? Who else could it be?"

"You can also ignore Xiao Wu, it's good to be a turtle with a shrunken head!"

"After this Prisoner Martial Arts Exchange Competition, if the Holy Spirit Academy has a little face, he will withdraw from the four major academies!"

"I see, the entire Chizhou domain can be obtained in the Yizhou domain!"

............

Again, the pressure is coming.

Not to mention Jing Yuan and a few people, even Chen Jianqiong was a little out of breath.

Now.

In the City of the Holy Spirit.

The whole city of the Holy Spirit is silent.

All the martial cultivators clenched their fists and stared at the big screen, their faces ugly, silently immersed in humiliation.

Do you blame Jing Yuan and the others? Blame the Holy Spirit Academy? Blame them for being ashamed?

No.

Not to blame.

Because, the Holy Spirit Academy and Jing Yuan and the others were already the strongest in the Chizhou Domain, and there was no one stronger than them.

It can only be said that the Yizhou domain is too changeable~~.

This is also a well-known fact that among the four major states, the Yizhou region is uniquely endowed with the most spiritual veins in the Yizhou region.

Although Jing Yuan and the Holy Spirit Academy can't be blamed, the crowds of martial cultivators in Holy Spirit City are still extremely depressed!!

On the big screen, Xiao Wu's arrogance and wantonness, as well as the ridicule of tens of millions of people in the martial arts cultivation field of Dacang City, were about to poke into their bones.

It was as if they were standing in the Great Cang Cultivation Arena and being humiliated at this moment.

After more than ten breaths.

Chen Jianqiong nodded.

"Jing Yuan, be careful!" Chen Jianqiong said in a condensed voice.

Even if you know that Jing Yuan will go up, you will lose more and win less, but it can only be like this.

This shrunken turtle really can't do it, once it is done, the Holy Spirit Academy will become the target of everyone, and countless martial cultivators in the Holy Spirit City, which is millions of miles away, are staring at it.

Defeated, yes, shrunken turtle, no.

"Hahaha...... Yes, there is a trace of guts!" Xiao Wu laughed, staring at Jing Yuan, the corners of his mouth pulled a touch of disdain: "What's your name?"

"Jing Yuan!" Jing Yuan said in a deep voice.

"Jing Yuan, you say, do I let you make one move, or two moves, or three moves?" Xiao Wu blinked.

As soon as this remark came out.

Up and down the martial arts field, there was a lively atmosphere.

But the City of the Holy Spirit is dead and silent.

Too much deception!!

The people of Xuanwu Academy deceive people too much.

Jing Yuan's face was extremely ugly, staring at Xiao Wu deeply, and then, without even saying a word of nonsense, he shot directly.

The long sword is out.

Sou!

The sword light flickered in the air, spanning the space, like silver-white points of light, swirling and dotting, like the shape of a falling star.

A sword soars!

Suddenly, on the fighting platform, the air was cold and frozen.

A very strong sword.

At the same time as Jing Yuan made a move, there was a lot less ridicule on the Dacang Martial Arts Field.

Many martial arts cultivators looked at Jing Yuan again, and their eyes were somewhat solemn.

In the Holy Spirit City, under the big screen, among the crowds of martial cultivators, many martial cultivators were a little excited, looking forward to it, holding their breath, and staring at the big screen.

But at this moment.

Xiao Wu was as disgusted!!

Disappear.

Inexplicably disappeared.

"This sword, it's good, it's a pity that you met me!" Xiao Wu said with a playful smile as he disappeared.

"Heaven-level top-grade body method!" Offstage, Chen Jianqiong's face was stunned, it was ugly, and his heart was also full of sadness, the Holy Spirit Academy was indeed inferior to the Xuanwu Academy, at least, the heaven-level top-grade body method, in the Holy Spirit Academy, it was difficult to take it out for the cultivation of martial cultivators under the Heavenly Mandate Realm.

As Xiao Wu disappeared, Jing Yuan's sword, which lost its purpose, resolutely rippled by, and directly submerged into the void.

Jing Yuan's breathing was solemn for a moment, his eyes flickered, and he frantically captured Xiao Wu's figure, half a breath later.

Strike again.

"Huh!"

The Autumn Wind Falling Leaves Sword, Jing Yuan's best swordsmanship, was cultivated to the consummation realm, and was skillfully beaten by him.

A sword light flashed, still amazingly fast.

Pity.

Xiao Wu disappeared again.

"It's the second move!" Xiao Wu said lightly, very relaxed.

Offstage, Chen Jianqiong's face was already ugly, and those contestants and their leaders of Xuanwu Academy all had arrogant looks.

"Damn!!" The second move didn't hit again, Jing Yuan was in a hurry, and the sword of the third move was a little urgent and a little messy.

The results are clear.

Once again, the target was not hit.

"Three moves have passed, waste, it's my turn!" Xiao Wu's voice suddenly became louder......

On the fighting platform, a scorching blood-colored light suddenly flashed!

The light was so delicate that it was like a blood-colored thread that flashed away, and most martial cultivators didn't catch it at all.

What's even more terrifying is that on the slender sword light, there doesn't seem to contain even a little bit of sword intent, and it feels completely invisible.

Jing Yuan obviously felt the aura of danger, but he just didn't know where this aura came from.

His face became more and more pale, and his body trembled slightly, and he wanted to draw his sword to resist, but he had no direction or goal at all.

Flash.

Jing Yuan's breath is stagnant!

I only felt a sudden pain in my back.

That was at that moment, under the watchful eye of all the people, behind Jing Yuan, there were two blood-colored characters - waste, like carvings, which clearly appeared in everyone's eyes.

On the martial arts cultivation field, there was silence at first, and then ......

"Rubbish!"

"Hahaha......"

"What a creative idea!"

"Sure enough!"

"Good swordsmanship!"

..................

It boiled directly and ignited, and many onlookers couldn't even control themselves, and their laughter was very exaggerated.

Jing Yuan didn't know what was going on, Leng was there.

Xiao Wu glanced at Jing Yuan, and then walked straight to the stage.

Chu Jingbang spoke at the same time: "Xiao Wusheng!"

(End of chapter)