Chapter 295: Ear
The ranking of the top five in Yimao Courtyard is really not blown, forcing out a lot of Wanqing's hole cards. Especially Wan Qing's furious flame, which was almost five zhang high, was simply terrifying.
The pale yellow flames rushed straight up, and the air around them fled in all directions as if they had been hit hard, emitting waves of heat one after another.
Looking at the obviously wrinkled air in the ring, many people gasped, and they felt a heat just by looking at it, let alone fighting head-on.
"Is this Wan Qing's last hole card?
"It should be, after all, Yimao Academy is the top five colleges, and even Wan Qing's hole cards can't be forced, it shouldn't be possible!"
"I bet this is Wan Qing's hole card, no more, no more...... And more... , it's too perverted!" One person was originally convinced that this angry flame was Wan Qing's last hole card, but thinking back on the past few days, this person didn't dare to make any more conclusions.
Zhu Hai in the stands also seemed to have found a business opportunity, and immediately opened the market, betting on how many Wanqing's hole cards there were, ranging from zero to ten.
However, the odds are relatively flat, not more than twice the odds.
However, even if the odds are not high, there are many people involved, but this time everyone will have fun and see if their guess is right.
If you guess right, there will be a reward, and if you guess wrong, you will just have something, and you won't feel sorry for anything.
As soon as Wan Qing's angry flames came out, the opponent's face suddenly became ugly, and this heat wave alone was enough to show Wan Qing's strength.
As expected, the opponent was still blown out by a punch, and the piece on his chest was scorched black, which was a little miserable, but this was still the result of Wan Qing's withdrawal.
"Wan Qing, you're a little too late!" The last person in Yimao Courtyard jumped into the ring and glared at Wan Qing angrily.
But when this person felt the powerful and scorching heat, he couldn't help but swallow his saliva.
"I'm over?" Wan Qing looked at his opponent coldly, and his words were also cold.
"I ......," the man didn't know how to answer for a while.
Judging from the current situation, Wan Qing's punch just now should not be full force, at least fifty percent of the energy will be collected.
Thinking of this, this person swallowed his saliva again, and he couldn't raise the heart to fight back in his heart, he only hoped that Wan Qing could be lighter.
Bang!
This opponent, where he came from, naturally went back to where he was, but he just went back lying down.
After winning all ten battles again, Renshuin won another 80 points in the second-class combat competition, and the ranking was soaring all the way, and it has entered the top ten range.
At this time, the temple was already ranked eighth, only five points away from the seventh place.
As for this ranking, Wan Qing doesn't care at all, what Wan Qing cares about is who the first opponent will be tomorrow, whether it is Jiazi Reincarnation Courtyard or Yichou Qianzhuang.
If it is Yichou Qianzhuang, it will be a bit of a headache for Wan Qing, after all, Yichou Qianzhuang is Yimoer's territory, and it can be regarded as the power of his future father-in-law.
If it is Renshuin who wins, it seems that there is a suspicion of working against the future father-in-law. If you release the water yourself, as for the battle that follows, it is difficult to say.
This is not to say that Wan Qing does not believe in the strength of Mu Lin and the others, but Wan Qing does not want them to expose too much, especially Mu Lin and Yanhuo'er, these two people are the hole cards that have not yet been shown in the Renxu Academy.
"I hope it's the Jiazi Reincarnation Courtyard!"
Wan Qing muttered in a low voice.
Somewhere in the Jiazi Reincarnation Courtyard, a woman held a fat cat in one hand and gently stroked the fat cat's fur with the other, which was very quiet and beautiful.
"Ear, is Wan Qing from Renxu Courtyard really Li'er's sweetheart?" asked a young man with a hand made of strange metal, calmly speaking.
"Nose, this is what I secretly heard Sister Li'er say, that day she was in a daze by the ice pool of Bingling Ancestor, and what she was reading in her mouth was Wan Qing's name!"
"Hmph! A guy in the garbage domain also deserves to be cared about by Li'er, and he can only use his blood to erase Li'er's thoughts about him!" the young man's pure metal right hand shook slightly, and the air around him was shaken, and a strong wind spread out, blowing his hair in the ears.
"Do you think Wanqing is a soft persimmon?
Hehe!
You're thinking too much!
Wan Qing's combat power will not be weaker than yours, or even stronger!" Ear gently stroked his hair, and soon recovered as before, gently stroking the fat cat, still calmly speaking.
"Ear, you can't help but look up to him, my bronze arm, in the second grade, or even the third grade, there are not many opponents, and he is a waste of a garbage yard, and he is also worthy of comparing the nose of my Jiazi reincarnation courtyard?
It's the difference between cloud and mud!"
The nose is extremely unpleasant.
For his bronze arm, the nose is extremely confident, which is the master of the nose, that is, the nose of the previous session, obtained in an ancient tomb.
Because the nose is in harmony with this material, this material gave the nose a bronze arm to replace the original flesh arm.
"The bronze arm is not omnipotent, and your fit with it is only eighty percent!"
"Is there anyone taller than me in the Jiazi Reincarnation Courtyard?" the nose was unhappy, and this has always been the most proud capital of the nose.
"You'll know tomorrow.
By the way, the high-level decided that the first battle tomorrow will be the Jiazi Reincarnation Courtyard vs. the Renxu Courtyard, and you can do it yourself!" After speaking, his ears disappeared in place.
"Big sister, how about it, my ability to imitate is good!"
Somewhere in the Jiazi Reincarnation Courtyard, a fat cat stood on the shoulder of the ear and said proudly.
"Yes, yes, you fat cat is amazing!" said playfully, and did not forget to poke the fat cat's round belly with his right hand.
"Where are we going?" asked the fat cat curiously.
Looking at the road, the fat cat had a bad premonition.
"Of course, I'm going to meet the person who can refine the Beast Language Pill!" Ear squinted, his face full of cunning.
"Ah, you're going to see Wan Qing, aren't you afraid that your sister Yimo'er will be jealous?" the fat cat looked surprised.
Especially looking at the look of the ear, how do you feel that she is stealing the fishy little girl.
"What, is there a problem with testing my brother-in-law?
I'm here to see, where is this Wanqing?
actually let my family Mo'er do this.
The most important thing is that even Hua Li, the goddess of cold, has never forgotten Wan Qing!"
Ear squinted his eyes and said, that coldness scared the fat cat.
The fat cat secretly said in her heart: How can this woman turn her face faster than turning a book, she was still playful and cute a second ago, like a stealing Nizi. This will be the dominatrix.
The fat cat was silently mourning for Wan Qing in the bottom of his heart, if Wan Qing can survive tonight, this is a man who can create miracles, an extremely powerful man, for tomorrow's battle with the nose, it is a matter of minutes.