"I don't know what the dean thinks, and he would arrange for this garbage to go up?"

Regarding Shangguan Lingyun's approach, Wutang's elder Helian Tieshu also felt quite strange.

Not only strange, but also quite annoying.

If Shangguan Lingyun arranged for the other disciples of the Martial Hall, Helian Tieshu would not be annoyed, but I am afraid that he would praise him greatly.

But on the contrary, a medicine hall was arranged?

The medicine hall is mainly responsible for refining medicine, and now the competition is not refining medicine but fighting, don't you let a person who practices medicine be no one in my martial arts hall?

Elder He and Helian Tieshu are not far away, and the corner of his eye can easily catch Helian Tieshu's frowning brows, no need to guess, Elder He also knows why he frowned, and deliberately sneered: "Haha, tens of thousands of disciples of the Divine Shadow Hall can't even pick out a single one who can come out to fight, and now it's really declining and no one is available, and now the disciples of my Medicine Hall are on top." ”

Helian Tieshu was originally depressed because of Song Bei's failure before, but now when he heard Elder He's sarcastic voice, he naturally became more and more annoyed, patted the handrail and stood up, and shouted: "The surname He, what do you mean, what do you mean that my martial arts have declined, where has my martial arts declined?"

"Oh, isn't there loneliness? If there is no loneliness, then why would no one in the Martial Hall fight, but still want my disciples from the Medicine Hall?" Compared to Helian Tieshu's anger, Elder He seemed to be much calmer, and said without hurry.

"You Medicine Hall disciple? Do you think your Medicine Hall disciple is very capable? Do you think he will be able to defeat the Divine Academy when he comes to power? Helian Tieshu snorted coldly.

"You say that my Medicine Hall disciple will lose? Since you are so confident, do you dare to come and gamble, bet less, and it will be twenty divine meteorites. ”

Burst!

Hearing this, Helian Tieshu almost didn't spurt out a mouthful of old blood, twenty god meteorites, and said that he would bet less?

"What, you can't afford to gamble?"

Elder He looked at him with a sneer: "Since you can't afford to gamble, then forget it." ”

In front of everyone's eyes, being squeezed by Elder He like this, where did Helian Tieshu suffer: "Who said I can't afford to gamble, twenty is twenty, if Chen Hao loses twenty divine meteorites, I will give them with both hands, if he loses, you are not allowed to repay the debt." ”

"Of course not. Elder He showed a smile that looked like he had succeeded in his treacherous plan.

In fact, he didn't have a single Divine Meteorite on his body now, because his Divine Meteorite had already been given to Chen Hao, but Elder He knew that his master would definitely not lose.

On top of the ring!

In front of everyone's eyes, Chen Hao walked to Shangguan Lingyun's side.

Zhao Tiancheng, the dean of the Shenming Academy opposite, looked at Chen Hao with slightly squinted his eyes, but after observing for a long time, except for feeling that Chen Hao was a little handsome, he couldn't see anything special.

Moreover, he saw that Chen Hao was only so weak at the fourth layer of the Tongtian Realm, so he felt strange, what the hell was this Shangguan Lingyun doing?

He couldn't help but ask, "Shangguan Lingyun, are you being funny, a little guy from the fourth layer of the Tongtian Realm was also sent up?"

Shangguan Lingyun actually has no bottom in his heart about Chen Hao, but since Chen Hao has already come to power, he naturally can't weaken his prestige at this time: "Haha, what can the fourth layer of the Tongtian Realm do, and still destroy your Divine Academy." ”

Although Shangguan Lingyun was tough on the lips, he was really empty in his heart.

You know, he doesn't know how capable Chen Hao is.

"Okay, in that case, let's go on. ”

Zhao Tiancheng looked at Wu Sitong, who was standing on the side with his hands in his arms on his chest, with an indifferent expression, walked over, patted him on the shoulder, and said, "Don't be polite to me, destroy them, I'm very much looking forward to seeing your ten consecutive victories, don't let me down." ”

"Dean, I'll do my best. "Wu Si Channel.

Zhao Tiancheng nodded, and then he didn't say anything about the gods, turned around and flew directly out of the ring, returning to his position.

"Chen Hao, although I really hope that you can win, but you remember, if you are really defeated, don't be strong, if you lose, you will lose, and I Shangguan Lingyun will still lose. Before taking it away, Shangguan Lingyun specially explained to Chen Hao.

Chen Hao was surprised, Shangguan Lingyun, who was so eager to win, first considered not winning or losing, but his own safety, but his impression of him was a little better.

"There will be no time for 'defeat'. Chen Hao smiled indifferently.

"You can really pretend to be forced. Shangguan Lingyun shook his head secretly, and then didn't say anything, and flew off the ring.

After Shangguan Lingyun went down, only Chen Hao and Wu Sitong were left in the ring, and Wu Sitong glanced at Chen Hao at this time: "Chen Hao, I have never heard of you before?"

"I haven't heard of you either. Chen Hao smiled indifferently.

"You are only a fourth-level cultivator of the Heavenly Realm, and you dare to come up after I defeated Song Bei, obviously you are very confident that you can win Song Bei?"

"He doesn't deserve to lift my shoes. ”

As soon as Chen Hao's words came out, the old face of Song Bei below twitched, Made, what kind of thing are you, saying that I am not worthy of lifting shoes for you?

I'm grass!

Do you want to fight or not, if you want to fight, hurry up, and if you want to fight, you can beat me and me.

"Oh, so crazy?"

Wu Sitong was not angry, but smiled: "I hope your strength is also as tough as your mouth." ”

After finishing speaking, Wu Sitong stopped talking, clasped his hands around his chest, and closed his eyes.

Murong Feng, as the host, flew up.

"Both!"

Murong Feng glanced at Chen Hao with a smile, and then at Wu Si Tiantong, and then announced loudly: "Everyone, the fifth game is about to begin, and the Divine Academy is still the Martial Four Tong who has won four games in a row, and the Divine Mystery Academy has sent a new face this time, Chen Hao, a disciple of the Golden Order of the Medicine Hall. ”

As soon as Murong Feng's voice fell, a shout like thunder erupted from the side of the Divine Academy.

"Wu Sitong!"

"Wu Sitong!"

"Wu Sitong!"

Wu Sitong won four games in a row, especially the last one, even Song Bei was destroyed, and he had obviously become the idol of many of the disciples of the Divine Academy.

The Divine Academy was full of passion, but the Divine Academy was much quieter.

Shouting, cheering is just a few?

How loud can the voices of a few people be?

Murong Feng pressed it with his hand, and the shouting on the side of the Divine Academy gradually stopped, and after it stopped completely, he turned around and asked Chen Hao and Wu Sitong: "Both, the hour is not early, can I start?"

Wu Sitong nodded.

"Wait!"

Chen Hao waved his hand and said: "There are still ten people left in the Divine Academy, and if they are compared to the past, it is too time-consuming, in order to save time, let's let the ten of them go together." ”

(End of chapter)