On the second day, Gao Yuerou came very early, and then everyone went to the martial arts arena behind the Tongtian Martial Pavilion.

All the freshmen looked at Wen Qingye in awe, with admiration or jealousy in their eyes, and all kinds of reactions were imprinted in everyone's eyes.

On the viewing platform, the mountain owner, the vice president, and the teachers of the inner courtyard all looked down one by one.

Today is the semi-finals, and there are only four people in the field, namely Beishan Wen Qingye, Nanshan Langfeng, Xishan Gu Lei, and Dongshan Weiqiutong.

The crowd drew lots and walked down.

Soon, the name of the first competition was displayed on the announcement stone, which was Nanshan Langfeng vs. Dongshan's Weiqiu Tong.

Wei Qiu looked at it at the same time, and immediately his face changed, originally what he expected was to meet Wen Qingye and have a chance to advance to the finals, but now it seems that all this has come to naught.

Wei Qiutong slowly walked into the ring, looked at the person in front of him who had ruled the outer courtyard for nearly a year, and smiled helplessly at the corner of his mouth and said, "I hope Brother Lang has more advice."

Lang Feng smiled: "I'm about to leave here, I'm a little nostalgic, how to say that you are also a more familiar person, I will be merciful."

Wei Qiutong nodded, "Then I will congratulate Brother Lang on entering the inner courtyard."

For Lang Feng to enter the inner courtyard, everyone here felt normal, and Lang Feng's strength felt that he could enter the inner courtyard of this Qishan Academy.

Lang Feng shook his head and said, "Who said that I want to enter the inner courtyard of Qishan Academy?"

"Then what is?" Wei Qiutong said suspiciously, where did Langfeng go if he didn't go to the inner courtyard?

"I want to enter, of course, into the strongest inner courtyard, Vice President Situ, the vice president of the inner courtyard of Ziyang Mansion, has already sent me an invitation letter, so after this Sishan meeting, I will directly enter the inner courtyard of Ziyang Mansion" Lang Feng's expression was filled with excitement and pride.

"What!?"

If the wind blows, one stone stirs up a thousand waves!

Everyone present looked at Lang Feng in astonishment, with a look of shock in their eyes.

Nie Qinglan turned pale in front of the scene, her fists were clenched, the four mountain lords on the viewing platform, and the other core personnel of Qishan Academy were all very ugly, they didn't even know about this matter.

Although they belong to the three major academies of the Tianwu Kingdom, there has always been a struggle between Ziyang Mansion and Qishan Academy and Tianqian Academy, and Qishan Academy has always been suppressed by Tianqian Academy and Ziyang Mansion, and the pride of Heaven that has been cultivated for many years actually wants to go to the inner courtyard of other academies, how can they bear it for a while?

Wei Qiutong said in disbelief: "You really want to go to Ziyang Mansion?"

Lang Feng nodded, and said faintly: "People go to high places, water flows to low places, I don't want to be trapped in this Qishan Academy and wait for death for a lifetime."

The students of Qishan Academy around were very angry when they heard Lang Feng's words, and looked at Lang Feng on the stage angrily.

Xia Xia pursed his lips and said: "Before leaving, he also severely criticized Qishan Academy, it was really in vain that Qishan Academy cultivated him for nearly two years, it is really wolf-hearted."

Wen Qingye smiled, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he didn't say anything.

Airplanes!

A crisp bell sounded, and the competition began.

Lang Feng looked at Wei Qiutong and said casually: "Let's start, I will decide the champion of the Four Mountains Martial Arts this time, and it can be regarded as the last glory I will stay in Qishan Academy."

Wei Qiutong gritted his teeth, and then pulled out the spear behind him, and the spear was swift and swift, with a whistling sound, as if it was an angry dragon.

"A thousand seas!"

Lang Feng's expression remained unchanged, his footsteps rushed forward quickly, and his palm was wrapped like a thousand pounds, and he slapped towards the tip of Wei Qiutong's spear.

A gleam flashed in Wei Qiutong's eyes, and the vitality of his whole body seemed to turn into a rolling river surging towards his dantian, and finally converged on the body of the spear.

"Bang!"

Lang Feng didn't dodge at all, and hit Wei Qiutong's spear tip with a palm, Wei Qiutong felt a sudden shock all over his body, and the whole person was directly shocked back to the edge of the ring.

One palm!

Lang Feng defeated Dongshan's second master, Wei Qiutong, with only one palm.

Everyone present was shocked and shocked.

Wei Qiutong got up slowly, looked at Lang Feng with a pale face and said, "Your strength is really strong, cough cough"

Lang Feng suddenly looked stunned and said with a smile: "What? Do you still want to resist?"

"Then give it a try," Wei Qiutong shouted violently, and his whole body rushed towards the wave wind with a violent aura.

"This.... This is the secret technique of burning the element."

"Wei Qiutong actually has this kind of martial arts, you must know that this kind of martial arts hurts a thousand enemies and loses eight hundred."

"Brother Wei, come on, defeat the waves"

Everyone couldn't help but cheer for Wei Qiutong in the ring, they knew that Wei Qiutong's use of the Burning Yuan Secret Technique would definitely cause great damage to his body, but Wei Qiutong still used it, for what?

Lang Feng looked at Wei Qiutong who rushed over, the corners of his mouth hooked up a disdainful smile, and said: "Wei Qiutong, you are really strong, in order to prevent me from winning the championship?

"The sea is heavy!"

A fierce momentum slowly began to rise from Langfeng's body, and the blue vitality rippled around his body like ripples, which was clearly visible to the naked eye, and the surroundings of Langfeng's palms seemed to turn into a rolling river and rushed into the distance.

"Boom!"

A violent explosion rang in everyone's ears.

The students closest to the ring only felt a hurricane rushing towards them, almost blowing themselves away, their cheeks ached, and their ears were as if they had been hit with a hammer, and their whole heads were stunned.

"Good, good, happy!" Langfeng laughed arrogantly.

Wei Qiutong's footsteps took three steps back, but his eyes were still bright and focused, and the vitality around him seemed to be burning, spreading into the distance with strange rolling ripples.

.........

"Come again!"

Wei Qiutong did not hesitate, and after breathing slightly, he immediately slapped his second palm.

Wei Qiutong's palm was extremely fast, and the violent vitality continued to surround him, lingering for a long time, spreading towards the surroundings, as if with the meaning of devouring, the violent wind overflowed from the palm.

A huge battle intent appeared in Lang Feng's eyes, and the corners of his mouth smiled slightly.

I saw that Langfeng took a deep breath, and his whole arm showed a round blue wave, and the whole person, the whole picture behind him seemed to have become a huge wave, surging towards the front.

Under the watchful eye, the palms of the two collided in the air.

Rumble!

This sound was even more vibrating than Fang Cai, like thunder on the ground, and the surrounding students were all pale and retreated to the rear one after another.

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