Chapter 17: A Rising Genius

Wu Yi stared at the plaque of Chaoyang Academy for a while, and slowly walked towards the academy, and Huang Fu Ning behind hurriedly followed!

The student on duty at the door was slightly stunned when he saw Wu Yi, but he didn't say anything, it seemed that he knew Wu Yi!

Indeed, Wu Yi is also well-known in this school, and it should be regarded as a strange flower, after all, such a person is very rare no matter which college he is in!

Soon after stepping into the academy, I saw countless candidates gathered around a ring, which was the place for the first exam!

There are many students who come to Chaoyang Academy for the exam, and there is more than one ring like this, but the reason why Wu Yi stopped next to this ring is because he saw a person. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The examiner of this ring is also a student, wearing a green shirt fluttering, standing above the ring and watching the students fighting each other below, occasionally nodding slightly, showing appreciation!

Suddenly, as if he felt something, he turned around slightly to look, just met Wu Yi's gaze, couldn't help but be slightly stunned, and then showed a look of joy, and strode to Wu Yi's side!

"Hey, long time no see. ”

"Long time no see!" Wu Yi showed a smile on his face, this guy was Ling Yu, and he had already returned from the army at some point!

When Ling Yu really approached, Wu Yi couldn't help but be slightly stunned!

It seems that this guy has experienced a lot of things in the army! Originally, Ling Yu was a handsome young man, just like a white-faced scholar, but now not only has his skin become slightly darker, but he also has a scar on his face at some point, making him look a little hideous!

And the temperament on the body has also changed a lot, although it is still that big grin, but there is a little more solemn aura, and the inadvertent trace of killing intent makes people retreat!

And the moment Ling Yu saw Wu Yi, he was even more shocked in his heart, and he himself didn't understand what was going on!

At least on the surface, it doesn't look any different, it's still that indifferent expression, but it gives me a different feeling, this feeling is like the sense of danger when you meet the enemy in the army, yes, it's danger!

"How is it possible..." Ling Yu smiled slightly in his heart, shook his head, and didn't think about it anymore! Although Wu Yi's grades were very good, his strength was clearly there, and it seemed that he had been in the army for a long time, which made him a little nervous!

Suddenly, Ling Yu glanced at Huang Fu Ning and saw him, even he couldn't help but show a hint of amazement, because this girl was indeed extraordinary, that kind of temperament made people feel shocked, but that's all, after all, Huang Fu Ning was still too young for him, like a child who hadn't grown up!

Suddenly, Wu Yi felt something strange on his arm, and when he looked over, he saw Ling Yu poking himself with his elbow, and at the same time looking at himself with a strange gaze, as if he knew himself for the first time, and suddenly Wu Yi felt a few black lines appear on his forehead!

"No wonder you are indifferent when I introduce you to so many beauties, it turns out that you like this type!" Ling Yu approached Wu Yi and whispered in his ear!

"You're thinking too much..."

Wu Yi's words are still not much, and the fluttering words pass by, and there is not too much explanation!

In this regard, Ling Yu also smiled slightly and said no more, he knew the man in front of him better, and the words just now were just a joke, if he was really so easy to be seduced by women!

"Well, how do you think there are a few good freshmen in this class!"

After all, he is a child of a big family, and as soon as the conversation changed, he immediately changed the topic and started talking about this admissions exam!

"I don't know!"

The answer was simple, but Ling Yu's expression froze, but he recovered after a while!

With a slightly bitter smile, Ling Yu stretched out his hand and pointed to the ring, "Do you see that guy in blue?"

Hearing Ling Yu speak, Wu Yi raised his head slightly and looked towards the ring, only to see a young man in blue standing proudly in the center of the ring, his immature face revealing a trace of arrogance, as if he was born superior, Wu Yi's brows furrowed slightly!

"That guy's name is Yang Huan, he is only fourteen years old this year, but he is already a cultivator in the late stage of mortal dust, and his strength is extraordinary, but this character is indeed a bit of a headache!"

After looking at it for a while, Wu Yi turned his gaze to the opposite side of Yang Huan.

Yang Huan's opponent is also a young man who is still a little immature, dressed in white, young but with a fluttering temperament, like a fairy, obviously not a simple character!

As if seeing Wu Yi's gaze, Ling Yu then spoke: "That young man in white is named Zhang Yang, as his name suggests, although he usually seems to be fluttering, but in fact he is flamboyant and arrogant, no less than Yang Huan, and his talent is extraordinary, he is just fifteen this year, and he is also in the late stage of mortal dust!"

"These two guys are the two strongest in the ring, and now what I want to compete for is the first place in the group!" Ling Yu slowly spoke next to Wu Yi.

As soon as Ling Yu's words fell, the two people in the ring seemed to have made an agreement, and they started at the same time!

"Bang!"

A muffled sound startled, and suddenly an exclamation sounded under the ring!

Wu Yi, who was watching from the sidelines, also frowned slightly, the strength of these two guys is really good, and their fighting skills are also quite skilled, obviously they are often tempered, although in Wu Yi's opinion, they are still full of flaws, but it is already very good to have such combat skills at this age!

The two people in the ring are very fast, and they have obviously practiced good body martial arts, but now they don't use any weapons, and they are competing with fists and feet.

Yang Huan used a claw method, every finger stroke seemed to have a harsh sound, the slender fingers seemed to be made of steel and iron bones, extremely hard, and every attack went straight to the point, making people retreat!

The flamboyant martial arts should also not be underestimated, it is a boxing method, dancing tiger and tiger, the momentum is huge, the fist wind passes, flying sand and stones!

All the candidates who watched the battle under the ring were full of shock, obviously a little unbelievable that it was the strength of the same generation in front of them, and there were long sighs from time to time in the crowd, and the tone was full of frustration, unwilling...

And when others sighed, the entangled figures of Yang Huan and Zhang Yang had separated for some time!

Yang Huan's arrogant face had disappeared, replaced by a solemn look on his face.

And the white robe that was fluttering and immortal became shattered, looking a little embarrassed, but his eyes never left Yang Huan's body.

Finally, I saw Yang Huan exhale deeply, his eyes sank, his palm turned over, and a long gun appeared in his hand, the barrel of the gun was engraved with gorgeous and complex patterns, comfortable and non-slip, the red diamond at the head of the gun fluttered in the wind, and the cold light of the tip of the gun loomed, obviously a sharp weapon, with a wave of the arm, the spear in the hand, the momentum of the whole person suddenly changed, quite a bit of a one-man pass, ten thousand people could not open the momentum, the tip of the gun pointed directly at Zhang Yang!

Seeing this, Zhang Yang's expression on his face became more solemn, but he did not have the slightest fear!

The eyelids drooped slightly, the flamboyant palm flipped over, and a long sword appeared in his hand, and the pale blue color on the long sword loomed, even if there was a distance away, you could feel the sharpness on the blade!

Wu Yi below couldn't help but squint slightly when he saw this scene, refining a refined steel sword!

The long sword in Zhang Yang's hand is the Hundred Refined Steel Sword, in all fairness, the Hundred Refined Steel Sword is indeed a good sword, but it is still a little far from that spear, but it is not much different!

But what caught Wu Yi's attention was not the sword, but the ring on the hands of the two!

"Mustard Soldier, it seems that the identities of the two are not simple!"

Wu Yi was silently thinking in his heart, but at this time, the two people in the ring began to move!

With the divine weapon in hand, the momentum of the battle suddenly became even greater, and from time to time, the fluctuations of spiritual power spread out of the ring!

The battle is in full swing, and the sound of swords and spears colliding is endless!

I don't know how long it took, but the rising momentum in the ring suddenly stopped, and suddenly everyone was in good spirits.

It's time to win or lose・・・・・・