Chapter 270: Dark Horse

Hearing the young man's words, Yang Xue was stunned, and said with some hesitation: "But, I went to the royal capital, so ...... you?"

Smiled and waved his hand, the corners of Lan Feng's lips slightly provoked a sense of confidence, and said with a smile: "Wang Du, I will go sooner or later, do you think that the chief competition will be able to stop me?"

Looking at the thick confidence on the young man's face, as well as the domineering spirit that flashed faintly, Yang Xueqiao's face suddenly 'revealed' a 'fascinated' smile, and then nodded heavily: "Okay, Xue'er will listen to Cousin Lan Feng's words." For more up-to-date chapters, visit: ะจะฉะฉ.(7)(9)XS.ัะžะœ. โ€

Saying that, Yang Xue turned her head and said to the old woman in front of her: "Senior, Xue'er is willing to follow you to the royal capital to cultivate." โ€

"Good, good, good boy!"

A satisfied smile appeared on the old man's face, and the old woman nodded happily, but her eyes couldn't help but look at Lan Feng a few more times, and a curiosity and surprise flashed in her eyes.

"Pure Yuan Realm Double?" I hadn't deliberately paid attention to Lan Feng before, and I hadn't even watched Lan Feng's battle carefully, but if I looked carefully at this moment, the old woman could easily sense the former's cultivation, but the doubt in her eyes was even stronger, "This cultivation seems to be lower than Yang Xue, right?"

Yang Xue's cultivation is in the triple of the Pure Yuan Realm, but Lan Feng only has the double of the Pure Yuan Realm, and in the pure cultivation competition, Lan Feng is slightly inferior.

If you take into account the factor of age, then the talent gap between Lan Feng and Yang Xue is even more exaggerated.

Fortunately, the old woman only cared about Yang Xue's cultivation, and was not interested in 'interfering' with the feelings of young people, if Lan Feng really had the ability, she didn't mind that she, the only disciple, was with the former.

After all, in this world, men are stronger after all, there are very few 'women' who can set foot on the peak of the continent, and each of them is a legendary existence, although Yang Xue has a terrifying talent, but whether she can get to that point, the old woman is not much sure in her heart, if you want to become such an existence, what you need is not only talent, but also perseverance and opportunity.

"If you can train this child to be such a master...... the old woman's heart couldn't help but surge with a wave of 'excitement' and expectation, and her gaze at Yang Xue was also a little hot.

Seeing Yang Xue worship under the old woman's 'door', the people around were vaguely relieved, although this had nothing to do with them.

Reluctantly looking away, everyone once again turned their attention to the ring.

At this moment, the battle in the ring, unusually 'fierce', the 'confrontation' between the two students, is also in the white-hot stage, it seems that both of them have a kind of mind in their hearts, hoping to show their extraordinaryness in front of this old woman, if they can get the favor of the old woman because of this, it is a great luck, although this possibility 'sex' is almost negligible, but they are still doing their best for this.

"Bang!"

A sword picked up a knife from the opposite student, and the slightly older young man seized this opportunity, and the vitality in his body ran wildly, converging on the knee of his right 'leg', and then his knee suddenly lifted, and slammed into the opponent's 'chest', making a dull sound.

It's over.

The trainee, who was injured by the young man's knee, took a few steps back in succession, and then fell to the ground, and when he struggled to stand up, the long sword held by the young man stayed at his throat: "You lost." โ€

Some clenched their fists unwillingly, and the students who sat on the ground looked at the tip of the sword close at hand, and lowered their heads bitterly.

"Li Pu wins!"

The chief competition, after a short period of "chaos" and "chaos", continued to be carried out in an orderly manner, and was not greatly affected by the old woman, or, even if it was affected, it was also a favorable impact, and the competition in the ring was more "fine" and "intense" than the beginning.

It took more than an hour of hard work and more than 100 games to end.

Some of these games take more than a minute, or even as long as two or three minutes, and some games are almost only a few breaths to end, the length of time, mainly depends on the strength gap between the students of the competition, the greater the strength gap, the shorter the time of the battle, such as Lan Feng, Yang Xue, Fang Mu and others, when they meet any student other than five people, they only need a simple move to eliminate the opponent, without any suspense.

"Please re-draw lots. โ€

After the last game was over, after Elder Qin announced the results of the competition, he looked around and said to the many students.

The students who stood out from the three hundred and twenty-four people skillfully walked to the places where Zheng Youwei, Ye Ye and other mentors were, and began to 'draw' lots.

Ji Feng, Qing 'Meng', Gan Jingqing, and Guo Buqi glanced at each other, and then walked over with a wry smile, although in the first round of the game, only Gan Mengmeng was eliminated, but in this second round of the game, it may be uncertain, no one can predict, this time, 'draw' lot, will they 'draw' their own people, if they really 'draw' their own people, then among several people, someone will inevitably be eliminated.

Unfortunately, the results of the 'lottery' did not change with the will of several people, and the situation they feared eventually appeared.

Guo Bu gave up, the number of the 'draw' was thirteen, and at the same time, Luo Tian, the genius of the Yang family, a cold-faced and hot-hearted guy, also won the thirteenth lot.

"Senior Guo, cousin Luo Tian......" looked at the two of them, and Yang Xue didn't know what to say for a while.

Ji Feng and Qing 'Meng' also looked at the two of them sympathetically, the luck of these two guys was really bad, they actually 'draw' their own people.

Looking at the comforting eyes cast by several people, Guo Buqi shook his head helplessly, and said freely: "Okay, don't put on this kind of expression, it seems that the two of us are unlucky, but please think about it from your side, one of the two of us will definitely advance to the next round in the end, but you may not be ......." In fact, in Guo Buqi's heart, there was still a word that was not said, Luo Tian's cultivation was just barely reaching the eightfold of the Yuanli Realm, but he had reached the ninefold peak of the Yuanli Realm, this battle, no matter how you look at it, his chances of winning are greater.

"Senior Brother Luo Tian, what do you think?" said Guo Buqi and looked at Luo Tian with a smile.

In the team, the lonely young man who seemed to be incompatible with the whole world, his face was as calm as ever, and he coldly spit out one word: "Yes." โ€

"So......" Guo Buqi spread out his palms and looked at everyone with a smile.

Despite this, Yang Xue still glanced at Luo Tian with a little worry, and then looked at Guo Buqi, with a touch of entanglement on her little face.

Of course, in his heart, Luo Tian was more worried, after all, Luo Tian was a member of the Yang family after all, and his relationship with her was naturally closer than Guo Buqi, but Luo Tian's chance of winning was much smaller than Guo Buqi.

"Don't worry, girl. "Gently 'rubbing' the young 'girl's green hair that exudes a faint fragrance, ignoring the countless jealous glances cast around, Lan Feng smiled faintly: "Although Cousin Luo Tian's cultivation is slightly worse, his combat power is not weak at all, if you underestimate him because of this, you will turn your heel......s over."

Others may not notice anything, but Lan Feng faintly smelled a dangerous smell on Luo Tian's body.

With Lan Feng's strength, he faintly felt a trace of danger, which showed how strong Luo Tian's strength was.

If he really wants to fight, Lan Feng is even sure that Guo Buqi is definitely not Luo Tian's opponent, although there is no evidence, it is just an intuition, but Lan Feng has great trust in his intuition.

"It seems that my low-key cousin also has a magical encounter!" glanced at Luo Tian thoughtfully, and Lan Feng said secretly in his heart.

Maybe there will be a dark horse in this competition for the title, a dark horse that will shock countless people!

Seeming to perceive Lan Feng's gaze, Luo Tian, who lowered his head slightly, raised his head slightly, his gaze met Lan Feng, and a strong battle intent erupted almost without the slightest concealment, facing this cousin who stepped on the altar of genius, Luo Tian couldn't help but 'want' to move, and had an urge to let go of the battle.

"Is he really so strong?" frowned slightly, Guo Buqi looked at Lan Feng suspiciously.

Shrugging his shoulders, Lan Feng said casually: "Is it so strong, you will know if you are in the ring for a while." โ€

As soon as the words changed, Lan Feng smiled: "However, you'd better be careful, if you are eliminated by one move at that time, don't blame me for not reminding you." โ€

"One move?" Guo Buqi's eyes widened, and he carefully glanced at Luo Tian, who was speechless, and immediately raised his eyebrows unconvinced: "Hey, you're really joking!"

As a veteran genius of the Mengwu Academy, Guo Buqi also has his own pride, in the face of the five super geniuses, he thinks that he is not an opponent, even if he is eliminated by one move, he will not be surprised, but in the face of Luo Tian, a junior who is not famous and his cultivation is not as good as his, he doesn't think that he will lose, let alone be eliminated by one move.

This is absolutely impossible to happen!

"Are you kidding? Maybe. Shrugging his shoulders again, Lan Feng didn't bother to argue with him.

Although he didn't believe what Lan Feng said, Guo Buqi was secretly vigilant in his heart, he didn't believe that Luo Tian could eliminate himself with one move, but since Lan Feng said so, it was by no means untargeted, this Luo Tian's junior brother who was not good-looking, maybe he really had a terrifying strength.

Looking at Guo Buqi, whose expression was quietly solemn, and Luo Tian, who was still indifferent without the slightest change, Yang Xueming's eyes blinked slightly, gently tugged at Lan Feng's sleeve, and asked in a low voice secretly: "Cousin Lan Feng, Cousin Luo Tian is so powerful?"

Hearing this, Lan Feng glanced at Luo Tian, his expression was also a little more solemn, and he said slowly in an inaudible voice: "I don't know how powerful he is, but what is certain is that his strength is so strong that even I can feel a lot of threat, if he explodes with all his strength, maybe even you are far from being his opponent!"

Hearing this, Yang Xue's watery eyes widened suddenly, and she couldn't help but let out a 'pumping' cold air sound in her mouth: "Hiss!"