Chapter 277: Quasi-king-level Inscription Fire Thunder
"Brother Bai, why do you look like a girl, you don't have any strength in your hands?
The fat man stood there and didn't forget to squeeze his eyebrows and raise his voice: "Tell me brother, why did you go last night?"
Bang Bang Bang ...........
Bai Hao was so angry, his face was green, this dead fat man spoke obscenely, why did he go last night?
There were bursts of sighs around him, and he didn't dare to look at it, this was a loss of face for him?
The key is that he hasn't done it yet, do you say it's angry?
Suddenly, Bai Hao seemed to remember something, and with a flip of his palm, a black ball bigger than a football appeared in his hand.
Bai Hao smiled at the corner of his mouth, a little ill-intentioned, and the fat man on the opposite side saw the black ball, his eyes widened, and he stammered: "Quasi..... Quasi-king...... Inscription Fire Thunder".
Call!
Immediately after, he gasped, his back was sweaty, cold, he was so frightened that he stepped back and said, "Bai Hao, you want to ..... To do .... Why can't you kill people in a fight?".
Now he was really scared, although he was wearing a guardian jade card, but his level was not very high, at most he could deal with the attack of the Naling Ninefold Martial Artist.
It was also because he knew that the students who participated in the competition had no one's cultivation to break through the ninefold of Naling, so he asked his grandfather for such a body.
But the quasi-king-level inscription fire thunder is not a simple thing, it is very powerful, just one in Bai Hao's hand can blow him up into slag, so he can't help but be afraid.
He regretted it in his heart, he knew that he would go directly to his grandfather to ask for a quasi-king-level, no, if he wanted a king-level, then it would be safe.
But now, he had to get over the hurdle in front of him.
"Huh!".
The corners of Bai Hao's mouth raised, he looked at the fat man with a smile, and said, "What are you doing? Aren't you a guardian jade card? Don't you dislike my strength and laugh? I think this guy should have a lot of strength, right?
While speaking, Bai Hao pointed the inscription fire thunder at the fat man, and did not forget to mobilize the spiritual power that the fat man could feel, like a match, burning towards the inscription fire thunder little by little.
The fat man complained bitterly in his heart, he likes to be hairy, he can't wait to slap his big ears, a cheap mouth, he likes to talk nonsense.
Seeing that Bai Hao didn't look like he was joking, even if he was joking, he was afraid, the fat man hurriedly said:
"Don't, don't, Brother Bai, Brother Bai, Uncle Bai, if you talk about something, isn't it just a small competition? If you want to win, why are you so angry? Fatty, I'll go down now, okay?"
As he spoke, the fat man retreated to the edge of the competition platform, and now he was really afraid.
Seeing the fat man's scared look, Bai Hao's eyes flashed with pride, and his anger was smooth, and he raised his head and said, "What did you just say I was doing at night? I didn't hear it clearly, are you talking about it?"
The whole academy doesn't know that this fat man's fancy intestines are timid, and secondly, he is greedy for money, lustful, and obscene, and he doesn't want to tarnish his reputation because of this person.
The fat man was stunned for a moment, but he was also a person who observed words and expressions, and hurriedly said: "Brother Bai, I apologize to you for talking nonsense about me just now."
"You think this is good, we have my family's shares in Lingzhen Pavilion on the mountain, I am in charge, what you want to eat in the future, I will give you all free orders, okay?"
When he said this, Du Mingjiu's closed eyes on the high platform opened, and he was so angry in his heart that he couldn't wait to slap this spineless, loser to death.
A few people next to him held their mouths and held back their smiles.
Bai Hao's eyes lit up, feeling that this was really pie from the sky, he was just talking casually, if this fat man jumped out of the ring, what else could he do?
Besides, the quasi-king-level inscription fire thunder, he took it out just to scare the fat man, and he didn't want to use it at all, after all, the energy of this thing is too strong, if a person accidentally kills the fat man, even if his master protects him, it is not enough for Du Ming to "mutilate".
Still.
He forgot that this fat man was a cowardly and fearful master, and if he hadn't done anything with him, he would be ruined.
Thinking about it, he looked at the high platform with his spare eyes, and sure enough, Du Ming had an angry expression.
In the end, he agreed to the fat man, waved his hand and asked him to jump down by himself, and the fat man was ordered, as if he had regained his life, and jumped down suddenly, for fear that if he stayed on the stage for one more second, Bai Hao would change his hexagram.
No, one was careless, a kid tripped over a corner of the ring and fell into a dog.
Hahaha.......
"This thing is really funny!".
"Now Dean Du Ming's face is lost."
"Mom, why didn't I forget to take a picture, otherwise it's headlines again!"
...........
Shen Cangsheng's battle ended quickly, it was still so clean, and he defeated people with one blow, just as Bai Xue thought, this was an invincible opponent.
The third round ended quickly, and with the original one-person bye, there were still fifteen people left.
They are: Ye Feng, Shen Cangsheng, Bai Xue, Bai Hao, Yu Guang, Zhao Long, Sun Yunrou, Chu Zijun, Zhou De, Zhou Jing, Su He, Fan Ran, Zhang Kun, Miao Yu, Tang Yue.
Seeing that it was not early, Xing Wuru announced that the fourth round of the competition would be held the next day, and everyone dispersed, and some people were not less interested, discussing with the students who were good friends.
One said, "Who do you say, who will be the top ten?"
Someone responded: "It should still be the ten people on our college's list, but Senior Zhang Haoran was eliminated ahead of schedule, and I think Senior Su He, who is ranked thirteenth, should be able to enter the top ten."
A student shook his head and said, "I don't see it at all, have you forgotten Zhang Kun? Although he only ranked sixteenth in the last competition, in the past year and a half, I have heard from the grapevine that he is no longer the same as in the past, and his cultivation has improved more than a notch?"
Someone replied: "What about that? His cultivation is even if he is Na Ling Sevenfold, but his score is less than eight points, you must know that Su He has a score of eight points and four, a super genius, that Zhang Kun is not an opponent."
A young girl whispered: "I think Senior Brother Ye Feng may be in the top ten."
Her words were small, and the surroundings were noisy, and few people heard them, but there was a young man beside him who was not far from her, as if he heard clearly:
"Sister Xiaohua, I know that you admire Senior Brother Ye Feng, after all, he has a score of 9.5, which is higher than Shen Cangsheng's senior."
"But don't forget, he cultivates to be a genius of the Naling Quadruple, and like the top ten on the Billboard List, which is not a genius of the Naling Sixfold or above, like Senior Sister Bai Xue, a senior Bai Hao, and a martial artist of the Naling Eightfold."
"I admit that Senior Brother Ye Feng is highly talented, but after all, he has a short cultivation time, and Senior Su He is a super genius, the gap between them can be pulled down a lot, I don't think Senior Brother Ye Feng has hope."
The girl argued: "But Senior Shen Cangsheng can defeat Senior Sister Bai Xue by two levels, and Senior Bai Hao, why can't Senior Brother Ye Feng?"
The man was stunned for a moment, and was speechless, thinking about what this really was, a person next to him interjected:
"I almost forgot to tell you that Senior Su He seems to have encountered a great opportunity during this time, and now he is now a senior martial artist of Naling Sevenfold."
After this person finished speaking, he heard the sound of gasping cold air around him.
"I'm Cao, this cultivation is rising too fast, isn't it? Now, Senior Brother Ye Feng doesn't seem to have any hope at all!"
"Yes, it's just that Su and the seniors are going to rise too fast!"
"yes, yes".
When everyone was gone, a young girl came over, as if she had heard their words, and the voice was so small that only she could hear:
"No, Senior Brother Ye will definitely win!".
(To be continued)[.]