(Today's three more 10,000 words, the first one is sent.) Seeing the fierce competition of the gods for the monthly ticket list, they all begged for votes, and it also made me realize that if I didn't ask for it, there would be no monthly pass, and Mengzhu also asked for monthly ticket support, so if you have a vote in your hand, please vote for Mengzhu, thank you. In addition, thank you for the 'leisurely love day' tip)

Deliberately?

The archaic style is indeed deliberate.

Before the life-and-death gamble, Gu Feng still felt that Qiu Yiming was upright, daring to act, and able to admit that he was inferior, but now he was trapped in the cage of failure and humiliation and couldn't extricate himself, and it was not his job to keep such a person who was full of hatred for himself.

It is strictly forbidden for students to fight each other, otherwise whoever you are will be severely punished. Twenty years ago, a genius of the Divine Academy was forced to defect from the academy and was wanted because he killed people privately in the academy.

However, in the arena, injuries are inevitable, he Qiu Yiming had an accident, at most he blames himself for a few words, and he will not be punished severely, you are not good at learning, I have carelessness and misses, who can blame.

The presiding elder quickly came to the stage, came to Qiu Yiming, who was unconscious, and glanced at Gu Feng with a little deep meaning, and immediately took out a pill and stuffed it into his mouth, and shouted to the audience: "Come on." ”

The two students quickly took the stage and carried Qiu Yiming off the ring for treatment. The presiding elder glanced around, and said loudly: "Qiu Yiming suffered from the backlash of spiritual power, all the meridians were destroyed, the internal organs were broken and displaced, and he fell into a deep coma, unable to continue the competition, and automatically withdrew. ”

Wow -

On the huge stands, countless students stood up in shock, if it weren't for the elder's voice being loud enough. They all suspected that their ears had heard wrong, and their spiritual power was devoured. The meridians are all destroyed, what does it mean. They know it all too well.

The meridians are the foundation of cultivation, and if they are slightly traumatized, the whole way of martial arts will be greatly affected, and even completely destroy all the way of martial arts, and they will be completely reduced to waste.

From a high-ranking saint to a 'wasted person' who is not even as good as a mortal overnight, the huge gap makes them feel uneasy, not to mention Qiu Yiming, who has always been proud, waking up is better than death, it is better to be unconscious all the time.

Countless students involuntarily set their sights on the culprit. Gu Feng's body, seeing the faint smile on his face, his heart trembled violently, and his words couldn't help but echo in his ears.

"I never felt how ruthless or poisonous my methods were. ”

"I don't care if he is a student of the Divine Academy or not, even if he is, if he can't get along with my ancient style, he is my enemy, how can he treat the enemy with the kindness of a woman. ”

"Remember. Don't be used as a gun in the next life, let alone go against my ancient style, all the enemies of my ancient style, I have ten thousand ways to let him survive and not die. ”

Involuntarily. The eyes of the students looking at him were full of fear and awe, and even the faces of the elders of the elder group couldn't help but change, and some of the elders who supported the Saint King Party were even more angry. If it weren't for the scruples of the dean, Elder Taishang would have jumped out and made accusations.

The elders of the dean Taishang sitting in the front row couldn't help frowning, obviously the ancient method's methods were too ruthless. directly ruined an elite of the academy, but for the sake of Chen Tianlong's face. And he had clean hands and feet, no handles, and nothing to say.

All the students sat down,The competition continued,Gu Feng's eyes swept over the twenty-four people in the audience,Finally stopped in front of Song Haojie,Finger with a big hand,Said in a deep voice:"Song Haojie,I want to challenge you!"

Song Haojie's face was blue and red for a while,Qiu Yiming's fiasco turned into a waste, which made him feel a chill in his heart,Vaguely regretful,I shouldn't have nothing to provoke the ancient style。

However, the other twenty-three people who were weaker than themselves did not pick them, but condescended to look down and challenge themselves, which was a naked insult to themselves, how to swallow this breath.

"Hmph,Some people don't know the height of the sky.,Kill yourself.,How can that boy brush off his kindness!"

"I don't know if Senior Brother Song can tell Senior Brother how high the sky is and how thick the earth is?" Looking him up and down, Gu Feng had already roughly judged his strength, the realm of the middle stage of the Martial Sect was also considered a strong one among the hundred and ten saints in the academy, smiled slightly, and asked rhetorically.

"You-"

Song Haojie's words are sluggish,How high and thick the sky is,Those supreme powers don't know,How could his little martial arts sect know,I was annoyed and ashamed in my heart,Murderous again,I don't know how to say it if I want to speak,If you don't open your mouth, you'll slap yourself in the face。

That angry and corrupt appearance directly destroyed the gentlemanly and elegant style of the seven gentlemen of his gentleman's party, glared angrily on the stage, and angrily pointed at the ancient style, which fell in the eyes of many students, especially those who dislike the gentleman's party, not to mention how funny and happy it is.

"Stinky boy with sharp teeth, this son doesn't bother to talk to you, and if you don't want to break your arms and legs, you will automatically roll down for this son, otherwise Qiu Yiming will be your end. "You can't compete with the ancient style on your tongue,Song Haojie directly oppresses people with power。

The dean, who was sitting in the front row, glanced at the presiding elder, presided over the elder's meeting, and stepped into the ring and said loudly: "Let's listen to the old man first, it is inevitable to be injured in the fight, but you must not destroy people's cultivation and cut off people's hands and feet, otherwise you will be punished as the crime of killing your fellow disciples." ”

"Good luck for you kid!" Song Haojie glared at him fiercely, since the elder announced the rules, he didn't dare to disobey it if he was given ten dares, otherwise he would die on the spot, and those elders were too elders to see it with their own eyes.

Suddenly, his eyes turned, his eyes lit up, a sneer appeared on his face, and with a turn of his wrist, a dark green flute appeared on his chest, and he smiled evilly, "The ancients met friends with literature, and today my son will meet friends with a song, I don't know if the ancient style junior brother dares to give a face, listen to this son blow a song." ”

"Since Senior Brother Song is willing to appreciate his face, Senior Brother listens. ”

Previous battles,Song Haojie has not used the dark green flute in his hand,Gu Feng is very curious about what means he has,Could it be a?

"Fool. ”

The Phoenix Maiden standing in the audience frowned slightly, her red lips rose lightly, and she spit out two words, which caused Feng Zi's surprised gaze, and then smiled slightly, looked at Gu Feng and shook her head.

"Oops, not good. Gu Feng, that big fool,Fell for Song Haojie's hypocrite's trick,I didn't even know it。 Stupid, stupid, big stupid!" Mo Wu slapped his thigh, shouted, and jumped off Yi Ruo.

"Eldest sister, can you not be so shocked, people's hearts are about to be scared by you. The brute profit next to Mo Wu was unlucky, and those who were tortured by her were about to become unpresent, "Isn't the hypocrite just going to blow a broken tune, what's the fuss!"

"You know a!"

Mo Wu directly burst into a foul mouth, spitting flew, and the brute profit of the spray retracted his head into his neck, and he was about to become an ostrich, "What kind of tune will that hypocrite play with good intentions, he is going to play "Requiem"!"

"Requiem?" Yi Ruo muttered, Liu Ye's eyebrows tightened, and her heart was full of doubts, she was from everyone, she was proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, but she had never heard of "Requiem".

"You don't know how powerful Requiem is, because everyone who hears Requiem is dead. Mo Wu's face was rarely solemn, and the mountain peaks on her forehead were raised, which surprised She Wang, who had been surprised by her heartlessness and happiness.

"Everyone who has heard of it is dead, how do you know, eldest sister?" was stunned, and asked with a profiteering question, as soon as the words came out, he couldn't wait to slap himself in the ear, isn't this looking for death by himself?

has already hugged his head and stared at the arrival of a stormy fist, but he has not arrived, and secretly turned his head to see that she was not angry, and secretly called luck in his heart.

Mo Wu glared at him, and said with worry on his face: "I also listened to what my grandfather said, she asked me to be careful of a few hypocrites of the gentleman's party, and specifically mentioned Song Haojie's "Requiem". It is said that as soon as "Requiem" comes out, you will involuntarily immerse yourself in the sound like a heavenly sound, and you can't extricate yourself until your soul collapses and dies. ”

"Isn't it just to block your ears and not listen?" asked the brute and brainless.

"The horror of "Requiem" is terrifying in this place, you are confined to the six senses, it can still attract the soul in your body, so that your soul can't help but beat to the notes, until it no longer has a trace of soul power, or the soul is out of the body, becoming a lonely ghost, a living corpse. ”

"Sister Wu, what should I do then?"

"Requiem" turned out to be so terrifying, Yi Ruo was suddenly shocked, looking at the ancient style of standing still in the ring, waiting for the music to sound, pursed her lips tightly, and her eyes flashed brightly.

As if drained of his spirit, Mo Wu sat down on the seat with his ass slumped, his eyes staring down blankly, and muttered, "What can I do?" ”

"It's a big deal to admit defeat. ”

Brute Profit still muttered nonchalantly, not in the slightest sense of how terrifying Requiem really was.

In the ring,Song Haojie looked at the ancient style of waiting for good news、Curious eyes,Laughed secretly in his heart:"I don't know what is dead or alive,When you hear the music,It's when you go to hell。 But it's worth it for you to die, to be able to listen to Ben Gongzi's ecstasy, that's your great creation, you must know that they don't know Junziwen, let alone heard of it. ”

The spiritual power in his body was still working, and the dark green flute in his right hand glowed with a brilliant fluorescence, and his hands were like golden fingers, flashing with golden light.

A note flew out of the flute hole, like a fairy among the flowers, dancing lightly on the ring square, jumping, smelling it makes people can't help but be immersive, it seems that it is surrounded by a sea of flowers, the graceful fragrance of flowers lingers on the tip of the nose, the colorful butterflies dance, and the children full of innocence are chasing and playing.

As soon as the notes changed, the low sound of the waves sounded in the ears, the sound of the lala was mournful and low, quiet and lonely, a flat boat floated on the waves with the wind, ups and downs, rippling with the waves, a bright moon rose from the sea, quietly shining on the rattling tide?????

The wonderful artistic conception can't help but let the ancient wind sink into it, as if he is a drunken wanderer on the flat boat, drifting with the waves, listening to the tide and falling into a dream, the soul is drifting, drifting?????? (To be continued......)