As soon as they came up, Feng Youchu couldn't hide the excitement in his heart, and raised his fist at Feng Yu to celebrate. Feng Yu ran to Feng Youchu's side with a smile and hugged him with open arms.

"Father is proud of you!" Feng Youchu whispered into her ear.

Yang Xiaotian also walked towards Feng Qingshan with a smile, Feng Lin followed him, his eyes were full of loneliness, but the father he admired was not there at this time, it was like a night walk in brocade.

"There's still an hour for you to eat and rest. Feng Qingshan said with a smile.

Then he walked up to Feng Lin and patted him on the shoulder, comforting: "Lin'er, you have to play hard, your father can rush back tomorrow night! ”

Feng Qingshan said it with pain, and only he knew the pain in his heart.

Feng Lin's face regained its vitality for a while.

Yang Xiaotian's eyes inadvertently came to the subjective stage, Lord Hanshan, the head of the empire, was not there, Lord Xiao, the city lord was like his son Xiao Bingyun, closing his eyes to recuperate, and a few people gathered around Elder Han Qianmo of Dongcheng Academy, it was Mu Sen, the head of the Mu family, who took Mu Xifeng and Mu Xize, they talked and laughed, and talked happily. Yang Xiaotian's eyes showed a cold edge.

"That Elder Han Qianmo is Mu Xifeng's teacher, and I heard that this person is a person with good wealth and extreme protection of shortcomings, he is well-known in the academy, at this time Mu Sen just wants to build a bridge for Mu Xize, in his eyes, Mu Xize must be the top three, and the top three can give priority to the college. Feng Yu said lightly.

"How do these four academies allocate the top ten?" Yang Xiaotian asked.

"Dongdu College and Nancheng College each have three places, Xilin College and Beiyan College have two each! Students choose colleges according to their rankings, because Dongdu College is a royal academy, and neither the faculty nor the cultivation environment can be compared with the other three colleges, so the top three are all Dongdu College. Feng Yu explained.

Yang Xiaotian nodded, and then asked, "Why can Nancheng Academy get three indicators, but Xilin and Beiyan can only get two?"

Feng Yu smiled and said, "Because the dean of Nancheng Academy is the former crown prince, the current prince Nangong Xun, and he is also the current director of education of our Wuyue Empire. ”

Yang Xiaotian was a little puzzled, the former prince, the current prince, what is the situation! But he didn't continue to ask, after all, what does this have to do with him!

The audience is anxiously waiting, and the contestants are even more nervously waiting.

Finally, a loud voice came, "The lottery begins."

I saw a lady on the stage with a bucket in her arms, and the four elders drew out the list of matches in the individual competition in turn.

The crowd was calm and calm, and the entire arena became unusually calm, waiting for the results of the draw.

The final list was established, and the host still announced it in his loud voice.

"The first scene: Seven Nights against Thunderclouds. Please race on the side of the first stage. ”

"Unlucky!" Lei Laohu, the head of the Lei family, blurted out, his face was full of displeasure, originally thinking that there were three juniors in the family to enter the individual competition, what a glorious thing it was, and in the first game, he met a figure who could destroy the eighth level in an instant.

Qiye stepped out and came to the first battle platform, and Lei Yun also jumped on the battle platform.

"Do you want to fight?" said Qiye lightly.

Although there are countless reluctances in Lei Yun's heart, he will never allow him to surrender without a fight, not only can he not convince himself, but even his family will lose face with him, and over the years, his efforts have not been in vain.

There was a cheer in the audience, although the result was almost predictable, there was no excitement, but it was the first individual match of the day, how could it not be expected.

Before the host could shout out, Lei Yun had already summoned the thunder and lightning martial spirit, and saw a ray of thunder and lightning light enveloping his body, as if he was in a cage, and the squeaky sound of thunder and lightning impact made people shudder. He pounced with both hands like eagle wings, and the cage of thunder and lightning spun rapidly, forming a whirlwind that soared into the sky, only to see a huge ball of lightning light fly towards the seven nights.

"It's so strong, if it touches it, it will definitely lose its combat effectiveness. Someone in the crowd said unnaturally.

"The thunder and lightning martial soul is really strong. Looks like this game didn't cost us a wait!" said some of them had a smile on their lips.

A sneer appeared at the corner of the Lei family's head Lei Laohu's mouth, thinking that Yun'er, this kid, did not disgrace the family, and in the face of a strong enemy, he did not compromise, but found the right time and gathered all his soul power to make a shocking plan.

Qiye didn't move, and still maintained the posture of going on stage, as if he didn't see the thunderbolt ball flying towards him.

"Be careful!" shouted uneasily from Feng Yu under the battle platform.

Suddenly, Qiye opened his eyes, and there was a glint in his eyes, only to see him step out, holding the silver spear with both hands, and stabbing at the lightning ball of light.

The sound of stains came, and between the silver spear and the thunderbolt ball of light, puffs of black smoke were rushing upward, the sound became louder and louder, and sweat began to seep out of the thundercloud's forehead, which seemed a little difficult. And Qiye is still the same Tarzan in front of him, and his face does not change.