The results of the elite battle of the supernumerary courtyard were much more than the expectations of the masters of the major branches, but the three people including Yuan Jue, who had rebelled against the academy before, were all defeated by the elite disciples of the upper half of the district, and became the laughing stock of today's elite battle. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

In the first round of the elite battle, the supernumerary courtyard was already raising its eyebrows. Yin Hong, the master of the Psychic Academy, and Zhuo Wu, the master of the Fengxiang Academy, had a dull face, and they were so angry that they almost brushed their sleeves back to the hospital, and in front of Yang Xuangu, they no longer had the arrogance they had at the beginning.

Bian Qing of the Supernumerary Academy is ranked in the twenty-sixth round of the ninety-nine rounds, and his opponent is Wang Xuanzong, a disciple of the Xuanming Branch who ranks 1723 in the elite list, this person is a half-step Yuanwu Wang Realm cultivator, and he is a descendant of the Wang family, and no one in the field believes that Bian Qing can win, thinking that the miracle of the Supernumerary Academy will end in Bian Qing's game.

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"Wang Xuanzong, the young master asked me to pass a message to you, you must not leave your hand on Bian Qing, you must kill him, even if he kneels to save Rao, he can't let go!"

A man dressed in the appearance of a servant came to the phalanx of the Xuanming Branch, pointed to a purple-faced young man in the phalanx and shouted.

The servant's arrogant attitude made the obese Xuanyuan Master Wu Kai also frown.

Wang Xuanzong did not dare to slack off, and when he heard the servant shouting for himself, he hurriedly jumped in front of the servant, bowed and saluted, and his attitude was extremely respectful.

"What kind of grudge does Bian Qing have with my Wang family, why do you have to get rid of it?!

Wang Xuanzong condensed his breath and passed the sound, and stuffed a storage bag full of yuan stones into the arms of the servant surnamed Wang.

"The Wang family of the mall was half demolished by this kid, and all the treasures in the family were taken away by him, you said that this grudge is not big! Young Master Xuanzong, the young master values you very much, I hope you will behave well!

After receiving Wang Xuanzong's Yuanshi, the servant's face was much better, and after the transmission told Wang Xuanzong why he wanted to kill Bian Qing, he immediately flew away, not taking this Dabi in his eyes at all.

"Xuanzong, it's true that you are a disciple of the Wang family, but you are also a disciple of the Fengming Academy, how do you want to deal with yourself, or do it yourself, Wang Genhong is just a disciple of Tianjiao, and within the academy, you can't do whatever you want!"

Wu Kai shook his fat body, and reminded Wang Xuanzong with a pun, but he was not in the ears of this purple-faced young man at all.

The Wang family has always been arrogant in the Falling Moon Empire, in addition to the major sects, only their Wang family has two Yuanwu Emperor Realm, the Wang family controls the Lingxiu Academy, as a child of the Wang family, choosing to enter the Fengming Academy, of course, it is not entirely for the purpose of learning martial arts, they have more important things to do, the Wang family does things, and the master of the academy can't interfere!

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It wasn't until dusk that the competitions in each ring gradually came to an end, and the disciples of the Supernumerary Academy were eager to see through it, and finally heard the ninety-nine rings, and a black-robed referee with a ruddy face announced,

"The twenty-sixth round of contestants, Bian Qing of the Supernumerary Academy, and the King Xuanzong of the Xuanming Branch have started the competition!"

As soon as Bian Qing's name came out, most of the disciples in the entire Dabi Square were attracted to come, Bian Qing is really too famous, he is not only a celebrity in the Falling Moon Empire, but also a wealthy man of Fengming Academy, with a wave of his hand, he can take out a million top-grade Yuan Stones, such a wealthy person, but he is also the disciple of Elder Fang Xuan, the first person in the Yuanwu Emperor Realm, what skills does he have, it is really exciting.

Wang Xuanzong was ecstatic, since the name of the match appeared, he was like winning the jackpot, and he was so excited that in the entire elite battle, almost all the players wanted to meet Bian Qing, they didn't want to see Bian Qing's demeanor, but wanted to defeat Bian Qing and seize the Yuan Stone on his body, which was already an open secret among the elite disciples in the upper half of the district.

"Bian Qing, hand over your storage bag, this son can make you die a happy death!"

Standing in the ring, Wang Xuanzong could not hide the joy in his heart, and the words hidden in his heart blurted out in public.

"Wang Xuanzong, it seems that you are a member of the Wang family, and if you want my life, I'm afraid you don't have the ability to do it!"

Bian Qing was a little disgusted with this high-flying and domineering teenager, and he was even more disgusted by the tone in which he spoke.

"How can you Bian Qing be virtuous, a mountain and wild mongrel, without a father and mother's teaching, but you can obtain so many cultivation resources for no reason, these are all things that robbed my Wang family, and today I want to take them back!"

Wang Xuanzong turned out to be a rectum, and these secrets in his heart were poured out in public like spitting beans.

"Smack!"

Wang Xuanzong wanted to scold a few more words, but suddenly there was a hot sensation on the right side of his face, and just when he couldn't make a fuss, Bian Qing waved his hand and gave him a big slap, the slap was loud and crisp, leaving a black and purple palm print on his purple face.

Wang Xuanzong was slapped by Bian Qing, and he was a little dazed, and before he could calm down, the audience in the audience saw it really, and immediately Hong Tang laughed, pointed to the palm print on Wang Xuanzong's face, and couldn't help but sarcastically mock.

Bian Qing is like a golden mountain, there are many treasures on the mountain, everyone wants to get it, seeing that Wang Xuanzong has a chance, everyone is crazy with jealousy, seeing that he is going to lose his shame in public, many guys with greedy hearts, of course, are overjoyed, Wang Xuanzong only fails, they have a chance!

"I'm going to let you die!"

Wang Xuanzong finally came back to his senses, brandishing the family heirloom broken jade knife, and rushed towards Bian Qing, who was full of frost and stood tall like a madman.

Can be ranked in one thousand seven hundred and twenty-three, Wang Xuanzong's kung fu on the knife is quite good, this broken jade knife is obviously a treasure weapon beyond the four grades of the element, it can become a superb natal elemental weapon, in Wang Xuanzong's half-step Yuanwu Wang Realm under the vitality of the inspiration, this broken jade knife actually transformed into more than ten several zhang long knife light, covering Bian Qing under the sword light.

With Wang Xuanzong's sword technique, his strength is above Hong Tong and others, looking at his strength, he is not inferior to Chu Tiange, but unfortunately this guy obviously chose the wrong object.

If Wang Xuanzong was not so cheap and polite to Bian Qing, although Bian Qing hated the Wang family, he would not be so humiliated in public, but Wang Xuanzong had no virtue in his mouth, and insulted Bian Qing's orphan life experience in public, this is the most hated thing by Bian Qing, where can he spare him again.

The sword light shone, and some soft-hearted female disciples even closed their eyes, unable to bear to see Bian Qing being dismembered by the sword light. However, in the ring, there was no Bian Qing's scream, but a crackling slap sound sounded again, this slap had a clear rhythm, loud and crisp, almost with the rhythm of music.

"Wang Xuanzong, if you kneel on the ground and beg for mercy today, I may not kill you!"

Bian Qing stood with his arms crossed, looking at Wang Xuanzong, who was bleeding from the corner of his mouth and his face was black and swollen, and said coldly. Bian Qing's words were for those who spread the word to make the disciples of the Supernumerary Academy kneel and beg for mercy, and today he wants to tell those arrogant people through Wang Xuanzong to see who is the one who kneels and begs for mercy.

"Even if I die, I won't kneel to you—"

Wang Xuanzong fought for a long time, and he didn't even touch the corner of Bian Qing's clothes, he wanted to scold Bian Qing back, but before the words came out, he was greeted by another violent slap in the face.

Bian Qing's slap technique is already perfect, in the palm of his hand, not only has the palm of his cloud palm, but also has the power of spatial comprehension, not to mention that Wang Xuanzong can't dodge, even the low-level Yuanwu King Realm, it is difficult to ensure that he is caught off guard by this slap technique.

"You're—"

Wang Xuanzong was also strong, although he had no power to fight back, he just refused to admit defeat, but desperately opened his red and swollen mouth, wanting to insult Bian Qing, but was always stopped by Bian Qing with a slap in time.

"Ahh

Where did Wang Xuanzong suffer such humiliation, he was slapped by Bian Qing for a long time, and he made many viewers in the audience a little unbearable, and there were many fewer voices of coaxing. Finally unable to hold it anymore, this guy suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood and fell into the ring with a thud.

"Okay! Bian Qing, stop!"

The ruddy-faced referee stopped Bian Qing's actions, flew down beside Wang Xuanzong, and hitched a ride on his pulse, seeing that he was not in danger of life, knowing that this guy was angry and fainted.

"Bian Qing, a disciple of the Supernumerary Academy, wins!"

As the referee announced the results of the game, the phalanx of the Supernumerary Courtyard let out a shocking roar, "Long live, Long live the Supernumerary Courtyard!"

At this point, the first round of eliminations was over, and the four disciples of the Supernumerary Academy all entered the next round of competition, and no one could have imagined such a result.

Ji Ying came out of the line by bye, Qiu Jing won the battle, Chu Tiange defeated the enemy with one move, but Bian Qing was crushed on the spot, and with just a few slaps, he stunned a half-step Yuan Martial King Realm ranked more than 1,700, one was more amazing than the other, one was more brilliant than the other, and the four of them really made the supernumerary courtyard never have such a scenery.

"Hey, hey, Yang Xuangu, don't be complacent, tomorrow's knockout match will be randomly assigned to the appearance number, I don't believe that these waste disciples of your supernumerary courtyard will be so lucky!"

Yin Hong, the master of the psychic branch, his eyes were cold, he stared at Bian Qing's chic and elegant figure fiercely, and said to himself hatefully.

"It's time for the Wang family to fight back!

The disciple of his branch was so humiliated by Bian Qing, Wu Kai, as the head of the courtyard, naturally had no light on his face, he glanced in a certain direction of Feng Mingfeng, a cold light shot out of his eyes, and then, after a long sigh, the fat figure disappeared into the darkness. (To be continued.) )