"I'll bet 100 contribution points!"

As soon as I walked in, I heard someone shouting loudly, and when I looked around, there was a wide platform in the middle of the huge palace, and two people were standing on the platform at the moment, facing each other angrily, and around the platform was a circular stand, and the stand was full of students who came to watch the battle.

"Brother Ye, are you interested in blocking the two?" After looking at the two people in the stands, Meng Khan asked.

The one holding the sword on the left hand is the third-year student Liu Qingyang, the strength of the one-star spirit general, and the one holding the sword on the right hand is also the third-year student Shi Hao, the strength of the two-star spirit general, because the two of them fell in love with Chen Yan of the same grade at the same time, so they agreed to compete in the Spirit War Palace, and the losing side no longer pursued Chen Yan.

After learning the information of the two people who were about to compete from Meng Khan's mouth, Ye Feng pondered for a while, and without hesitation, he did not hesitate to bet all the one thousand contributions he had on Liu Qingyang to win.

Seeing Ye Feng bet on Liu Qingyang, Meng Khan couldn't help but be a little surprised, although if Liu Qingyang wins, he can get a return of 5,000 contribution points, but in terms of strength, Shi Hao is obviously stronger, but he didn't say much, and he also took out 500 contribution points to bet on Liu Qingyang.

With the order of the student who presided over the competition, Liu Qingyang and Shi Hao fought together in an instant, the two were originally students of the same year, and they were extremely familiar with each other's fighting methods and tricks, although Shi Hao occupied some advantages in strength, but it was still difficult to win in a short period of time.

"Senior Brother Meng, did you call me here just to watch such a fight?" Although the two on the stage had the strength of spirit generals, since they were trained by Huo Bo, a spirit emperor powerhouse, this kind of battle could no longer arouse Ye Feng's interest.

"Don't worry, Brother Ye, I'll play later. Meng Khan said excitedly.

Just as the two were chatting, the battle on the stage had already been divided, and surprisingly, Liu Qingyang actually won, which made Meng Khan also slightly surprised, surprised by Ye Feng's eyes, just came over for the first time, and guessed the winner at a glance.

"Brother Ye, how did you know that Liu Qingyang would win?" asked Meng Khan curiously.

"Don't hide it from Senior Brother, I'm just guessing randomly, anyway, my 1,000 contribution points are also won by gambling, even if I lose, there is no pity. ”

Ye Feng's words made Meng Khan even more impressed, and there was no character like Ye Feng in the past.

"Okay, Brother Ye, watch me teach that Zhang Song a lesson!" Meng Khan jumped on the test table after speaking.

"Zhang Song, the day before yesterday, you and I have won and lost, why did you have itchy skin today, and you want to be beaten, and you came to fight with your grandfather and me again?" Meng Han, who was standing on the test table, was arrogant and said with a laugh.

"Meng Khan, don't be too happy, I was too careless the day before yesterday, and I'll let you know how good I am today!" Facing Meng Khan's ridicule, Zhang Song responded without changing his face.

If the battle between Liu Qingyang and Shi Hao did not arouse everyone's interest, Meng Khan and Zhang Song were both on the list of hidden dragons, and the battle between the two of them instantly ignited the atmosphere in the Spirit War Palace, and their friends began to cheer one after another.

"Brother Menghan, hurry up and beat this sissy down, I'm disgusted when I see it!"

Although Zhang Song spoke in a certain tone, but most of the students did not dare to laugh so in person, hearing this, Zhang Song was also furious, followed the voice to look, and found the figure of the person who spoke, showing a look of daring to be angry but not to speak.

It turned out that this person was Xiahou Yong, the twelfth powerhouse on the Hidden Dragon List, who was said to have walked out of the top ten halls intact, and his strength was already at the peak of the academy, with Zhang Song's ability, he would never dare to offend.

"Haha, what Brother Xiahou said is exactly!" Meng Khan laughed.

"Who am I? It turns out that you stupid big man is rampant here!" Just as Meng Khan laughed and Zhang Song dared to be angry, a young man with a feather fan walked in.

With the arrival of this young man, the grandstand at the front of the original test platform instantly vacated a field, and the person next to him said with a flattering face: "Young Master Qiu, please watch the game here!"

"Hmph, Qiu Xiaoxian, don't think that if there is an elder grandfather in the academy, I'm afraid of you!" Meng Khan said angrily.

"Yo, do you mean you're going to fight with me?" Glancing at Meng Khan slightly, Qiu Xiaoxian asked indifferently.

"I can't beat it, but I said I'm not afraid that you can't do it?" Qiu Xiaoxian is not only because his grandfather is an elder of the academy, but he also has the strength of a nine-star spirit general, ranking eleventh on the Hidden Dragon List.

Seeing Qiu Xiaoxian coming to support him, Zhang Song's confidence suddenly increased, and his gaze at Xiahou Yong was no longer afraid, but with a provocative intention, he jumped onto the test platform, "Meng Khan, make a move!"

The exercises practiced by Meng Khan are the yellow-level primary-level tyrannosaurus fists, the fists are fierce and domineering, every move is like a tyrannosaurus raging, domineering and pressing, while Zhang Song's cultivation is the yellow-level primary-level exercises hidden killing palms, the moves are ruthless and insidious, and every move is offensive to the vital point. Because of this, Meng Khan couldn't get used to Zhang Song's cultivation of the exercises too insidious and despicable, always looking for an opportunity to teach him a lesson, a few days ago he finally had a competition with him, I thought that Zhang Song would choose to back down because of his defeat, but I didn't expect that just two days later, he took the initiative to find himself and ask for another competition.

"Tyrannosaurus Fist Ninth Style, Raptors Descend the Mountain!" With Meng Khan's shout, the wind on the test table was instantly windy, and the spiritual power was compelling, it was this move that defeated Zhang Song before, and it was expected that it should be the case today.

"Brother Meng Khan, be careful!" Ye Feng, who was watching the battle from the audience, heard the reminder of Elder Yu and hurriedly shouted. But after all, it was a step slower, Meng Khan was hit by Zhang Song's palm, retreated again and again, shook his body, and couldn't help but vomit out a mouthful of blood, but fortunately, with Ye Feng's reminder, he avoided the critical point and was only hit by Zhang Song's shoulder.

"Meng Khan, I can't think of it, do you think I will be defeated by the same move as you?" Seeing that Meng Khan was injured, Zhang Song did not continue to attack, and put on a victor's posture, standing on the competition table, looking at Meng Khan playfully.

Ye Feng's loud reminder made Zhang Song's original idea of abolishing Meng Khan come to naught, but at this moment, Zhang Song was on the test bench, hindered by the rules, and it was not good to do anything to Ye Feng, but the corners of his eyes stared at Ye Feng fiercely from time to time, eager to immediately break Ye Feng's body into pieces.

"Hmph, Zhang Song, don't be happy, green mountains and green waters, fine water flows, next time I won't be so careless!" Originally, the strength was similar to Zhang Song, but now that he was injured, Meng Khan chose to admit defeat rationally, jumped off the stage, and walked in the direction of Ye Feng.

"Waiting for you at any time!" Zhang Song walked in the direction of Qiu Xiaoxian.