Du Ming shook his head, he had seen this young man that day, the son of a great clan, but now he was under the command of a greater force.

Entering the North Hell Academy, everyone's choice is different, and this teenager chose to enter a larger power group.

The young man was very excited, his face was ruddy, his eyes were eager, and he looked at Du Ming, like a panacea, about to fall into his hands.

In order to express his loyalty and worth, he needs to prove himself quickly, and this candidate is of course better to be the current one.

Leng Xiao didn't speak, nodded in acquiescence, Du Ming said this, hurt his face, and now he must be taught a lesson.

The young man stood up, his spiritual power surged, and he looked at Du Ming with hatred, ready to kill quickly, expressing his loyalty and strength.

Xiao Ling stood up and stood in front of Du Ming, with a pair of beautiful eyes big and clear, looking at Leng Xiao, the meaning of which was self-evident.

Leng Xiao frowned, very irritable, and then thought about it and said: "That's it, our Bailong Pavilion sent someone to fight against that kid, if we win, it means that the kid agreed to this matter, and your Xiaoling group will also join the Bailong Pavilion, of course, if he is lucky enough to win, you don't have to join the Bailong Pavilion, and this matter will be over!"

"Don't say yes!

"No!"

The people of the Xiaoling group hurriedly spoke to dissuade them, the people in the Bailong Pavilion are the old students here, their strength is extraordinary, and the big clan has many resources to cultivate, so the speed is very fast, and this young man, unheard of, unseen, maybe a freshman who has entered this year, the strength does not know how, in case of defeat, then the Xiaoling group will have to merge with the Bailong Pavilion.

When Xiao Ling heard this, her willowy brows frowned, and then she actually nodded.

"Good!"

Suddenly, those people in the group had sad faces, and the secret words were not good, looking at the young man's appearance, he didn't look like a master, this kid would definitely lose.

Suddenly, Leng Xiao and Xiao Ling all looked at Du Ming, and all the people also looked at him.

The atmosphere is particularly embossed and dignified.

In the eyes of everyone, Du Ming said lightly: "Okay, I'll fight!"

Everyone was in an uproar, he really dared to fight, this must be defeated, what kind of group is Bailong Pavilion, what kind of people are among them, this young man still dares to fight, there is no comparison at all, he will definitely lose, Xiaoling's group is afraid that it will also be merged into Bailong Pavilion.

Everyone discussed, very optimistic about Du Ming, this young man who looked very ordinary.

A sneer appeared on the corner of Leng Xiao's mouth, and after a while, he would definitely let this young man who didn't know what it meant to be miserable, to see if he would dare to speak out in the future.

In an instant, as the news spread by word of mouth, all the five or six thousand students in the entire Divine Arena learned about it, and they immediately talked about it, very noisy and noisy, all talking about this battle.

But obviously, no one is optimistic about Du Ming, there is no reason, the strength of Bailong Pavilion is there, do you still need to talk about all this?

Even if he wins at this time, then what about the future, won't he fail again under the difficulties of the Hundred Dragon Pavilion?

The Divine Arena was bustling, and all the people returned to their seats, their eyes blazing at the largest ring in the center of the Divine Arena, which was simple and vicissitudes, glowing with bloodshot ruddy color.

Naturally, the young master of the green snakes who came out to invite merit was sent by the Hundred Dragons Pavilion, who climbed the mountain high in the ring in the eyes of all things, confident and powerful.

Everyone looked up to him and thought he was the one to win the battle.

"Come on!"

"Defeat that kid!"

The people of the White Dragon Pavilion cheered, waved their flags and shouted, sounded drums and bells for the young man, and congratulated and cheered him on.

The scene was extremely enthusiastic.

The boy burst open his mouth and laughed, as if he had seen the dawn of victory beckoning to him.

He looked at Du Ming in the ring, his eyes were full of coldness and cold light, and there was a cruel and vicious smile on the corner of his mouth, he stuck out his tongue and licked his lips, treating Du Ming as something in his bag.

The people of Xiaoling's group naturally stood by Du Ming's side, because this was a battle between two groups, whether Du Ming was a member of Xiaoling's group or not, they had to do this.

A teenager from Xiaoling's group stood up, put his hand on Du Ming's shoulder and said, "Come on, you will definitely win!"

Du Ming took a step forward, as if he hadn't heard it at all, and didn't pay attention to him, this time it was all caused by Xiaoling's group, Du Ming didn't hate them, did he still have to joke with them?

Fundamentally possible!

Xiao Ling stood up, stood next to Du Ming, and whispered to him, "Are you willing to join Xiao Ling's group?"

Du Ming sneered at the corner of his mouth, played with it, looked at her with cold eyes, and said word by word: "I don't want to!"

Xiao Ling was stunned, she didn't expect this young man to dare to speak like this, she was angry in her heart, she had an outstanding demeanor, extraordinary beauty, and her cultivation talent was even more extraordinary, how many people usually respected and loved, and being able to join Xiao Ling's group was something that many Northern Hellmons dreamed of, he actually dared to do this.

But Du Ming had already stepped into the ring in a daze, and looked at the young man.

The people in Xiaoling's group were very angry, and they heard all what Xiaoling said just now.

If any student of the North Hell Academy heard the news that Xiao Ling had personally invited him to join the North Hell Academy, he would definitely cry with joy and tears, but that young man's attitude was really infuriating.

"Sister Xiaoling, he is too ignorant of lifting, he is really hateful, there are many people who want to join our Xiaoling group, there is no need to let him enter at all!" a young man was not angry and said.

"That's it, Sister Xiaoling, this person doesn't know the severity, it's useless to ask him, for his sake, to find protection, he actually refused, I think he's a fool!"

A beautiful girl also pouted.

For the sake of young people, they will not be oppressed by the cold lord because of this, and they actually refuse, not stupid people.

Xiao Ling squinted her eyes and looked at Du Ming in the ring, but suddenly, a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

"Interesting!" she felt even more inexplicably familiar, she must have seen him there.

She naturally knew that the young man was angry with what she had done before, and he had a calamity that pushed him down, but ordinary people would not show it in the face of Xiaoling's team, even if they were dissatisfied, so she found it very interesting, even if only this courage was enough.

Everyone held their breath and condensed, and in an instant, there was no sound in the entire huge god arena, and the needle drop could be heard!

Everyone focused their eyes on the two people in the ring, guessing in their hearts which of the two would win and what should be done.

The young man looked around, taking in everything, everyone was paying attention to this battle, as if everything was watching, as long as he won, he would achieve great success, make a name for himself in one fell swoop, and be able to enter the core group of the Hundred Dragons Pavilion.

Maybe even the green snakes of their own family have gained huge benefits because of this, and they can really climb the real big tree of the Hundred Dragons Pavilion, and the family will definitely be proud of themselves at that time.

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