Chapter 150: The Moment of Truth

Quickly wiped the mud on her clothes, looked at the people around with pity, her face was cold, looking at the ring in front of her, her willow eyebrows raised, "This is the competition we are going to participate in, it is too pediatric, even the teenage hairy children have come out." ”

"Look clearly, the teenage hairy kids are our teammates, and the ones over there, in their thirties, and in their twenties, are the ones we want to play. Reaching out and patting her cheek, Huangfu Xuan pinched her chin and turned it around.

For the sake of fairness, a student can only send eight people, but if there are less than eight people, all of them will be disqualified.

His face changed, and he wiped the mud on his cheeks, "This and this, this is completely unfair, our side, there are so many shrimp soldiers and crab generals, you look at the hairy children in front of you, the martial artists who have just entered the stage of fighting spirit, a few of you are still in the Wuzun class, only I am slightly stronger, how is this possible!"

"How impossible, play a game with them, Zicong, you go up. Twelve said coldly.

His face sank, and Xu Zicong said coldly: "No, I won't go up, I want to stay and compete!!"

"Listen to me, go up first. Twelve nodded and said, since the other party's people wanted to play, she didn't mind playing with them, and if she didn't follow the rules, she didn't need to tell them so many things.

As soon as his eyes rolled, Wang Han immediately understood, nodded towards Twelve, reached out and pressed on Xu Zicong's body, and took him back.

"Listen, after the game starts in a while, you go up and just abstain, don't ask why, understand?" Looking at the three children in front of him, Twelve whispered.

The junior student didn't want to compete much, but now when he heard Twelve say this, he still didn't agree, and nodded again and again.

The people standing in the ring frowned, the Divine Dragon Academy was a complete failure this time, both the students and the prestige were greatly reduced, and the people who originally supported them had now changed direction.

After all, no one has a good opinion of them as a group.

"Okay, the annual Three Kingdoms Tournament is about to begin, and the rules are exactly the same as before, a one-to-one duel. There were eight people in each student, twenty-four people, divided into twelve groups of candidates, and the candidates of the opposite empire were selected respectively. The winner is determined in one game, and after that, the remaining twelve people are divided into team fights, and both Warcraft and weapons can be used. Those who get out of the ring are powerless to backhand, and those who automatically admit defeat are considered losing!" The standing man announced coldly, reaching out and taking out the three boxes on the side.

In addition to not being able to draw your own team's brand, you can draw other people at will. Provided that no one draws it. After the draw was made, Twelve just looked at the kid opposite coldly and turned away disdainfully.

The most powerful of them is just barely entering the stage of Emperor Wu, and the others are all scum in her eyes. Valkyrie will not be idle and bored to run to watch such a game, and here, the strength of Twelve can determine her status as a speaker.

Since she wants to pretend to be a martial god, OK, she will let the woman in front of her pretend to the end!

"Due to the late arrival of the students of the Shenlong Academy, the first competition will start by them, please. The person on top sneered, clearly seeing that they were making a fool of themselves, and walked down indifferently.

The junior student over there swallowed a mouthful of saliva, slowly walked up to the stage, looked at a man opposite who showed his chest muscles, and stretched out his hand and said, "I, I abstain." ”

"What!" For a while, everyone was surprised, this, this has just come up, and they abstained?

But that's right, can such a small doll beat them? This Shenlong Academy is obviously embarrassed!

For a while, there was a lot of laughter, and many people laughed at the people who came on the field, and they abstained from voting for three consecutive games, and the junior students all blushed and clenched their fists.

They believe in the people in front of them, and they have their reasons for doing so.

At the very least, it will minimize the damage. Wang Han sighed slightly, stretched out his hand and pressed Xu Zicong in his arms, he was not worried about winning or losing this competition, but was more concerned about how the people in the martial arts competition would solve this matter.

"What, do you want to abstain again?" Geng Peng, who came to power, held the hammer in his hand, and the sharp mang in his eyes suddenly appeared, staring at the person opposite.

Stretching out his hand and twisting his waist, Huang Fuxuan jumped, picked up the long sword on the side, and said with a smile indifferently: "Of course this won't happen, you gave me a big gift just after I arrived at the Shenlong Academy, how embarrassing am I if I don't send it back now, right?"

"Hmph, although I don't know how you got to Wuzun, but how can a kid who has just entered the Wuzun class compare to me!" Geng Peng sneered, the hammer in his hand turned open, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

Huang Fu Xuan naturally wouldn't give him face, after that sound started, the long sword in his right hand was lightly clicked, and with a "hum", the trembling sword body pointed out forward, and a touch of fighting spirit suddenly appeared, his right foot stepped on the ground, the steps under his feet expanded, and the body that turned into a phantom rushed forward.

"Hmph!" With a cold snort, Geng Peng quickly rushed forward, and the hammer in his hand slammed out, this kid couldn't compare to him a month ago, and he couldn't compare to him for a month!

"Bell!" The two fighting qi erupted, the long sword in Huang Fu Xuan's hand turned, and the strange move broke out again, stabbing out against Geng Peng's body, and the fighting spirit was wanton, and the person who kept dodging quickly retreated, until Huang Fu Xuan withdrew his hand, and he only stood firm.

It's just that the clothes have already become tattered under the effect of the sword qi, as if they are beggars on the street.

"This, what is this, it's so strong!" Jaws were about to drop to the ground, and the onlookers changed their faces even more, stretching their necks to look at the people in the ring, and they couldn't believe this scene at all.

After all, in the Shenlong Academy, the majority of people admit defeat, this is simply impossible......

Geng Peng's face was also bruised, staring at the twelve on the side, he couldn't help but feel a chill all over his body, thinking that that kid would shake them all out with one move, he felt creepy. Isn't she a martial god, why is she sitting here, but it is the Red Moon Teacher of their academy sitting on the table above.

He didn't understand, and he didn't dare to say it. Of course, if he told Sù Hongyue in advance, the kid sitting on the competition venue would be a martial god, and she would not sit in such a position so arrogantly, with her IQ, she thought that it was just a ghost made by the Shenlong Academy, and she would just use it.

"What are you?" Geng Peng lowered his voice, his hands trembling slightly.

When Huang Fu Xuan was still a martial artist, he could gain the upper hand with his strange sword moves, and he relied on his fighting spirit to win the opposite person. But now he found that their strength was equal, and he couldn't use his fighting spirit to defeat the person in front of him.

"The sword that specializes in sluts, don't you know?" The corners of his mouth were raised, Huangfu Xuan didn't give Geng Peng a chance to speak at all, the sword light in his right hand flashed away, but in the blink of an eye, the figure that flew out slammed into the ground.

Everyone who understands knows that Huangfu Xuan actually used one move, and the other moves were just to tease this Geng Peng, and he didn't use his real strength at all. With one move, you can destroy Wuzun of the same level as yourself, this man......

"Oh yes, we won!" Xu Zicong jumped first.

After making a yes gesture, Huang Fu Xuan raised his eyebrows at the person above, raised his middle finger and raised his middle finger towards the red moon, withdrew his long sword and walked down.

Hongyue's face became even more ugly, it was just a win of a game, this stinky boy, he actually provoked her like this! It was really unforgivable! Okay, she wanted to see what else this group of stinky boys could make a fuss in a while!

It's just that what Hongyue didn't expect was that the next game shocked her.

The bow and arrow in Seamu's hand, the arrow condensed by the fighting spirit alone, with the power of spinning, did not need to compete at all, and the compressed ability was better than one qiē, and one arrow had already decided the outcome of the battle. After a month of training, their fighting spirit skyrocketed, and they absorbed the aura of heaven and earth according to the method they had taught, which was completely comparable to the qiē exercises here.

Although Jiang He is funny enough, he is also beautiful to win. His sword moves are not as gorgeous as those of Huangfu Xuan, but they are simple and fast, at least after making a move, he will definitely not give the other party any chance to make a move. Sneak attack directly from behind, perfect spike.

As for the pity, not to mention, when he went up and waved his hand, there was a fighting spirit, and he directly knocked the kid on the opposite side away.

The Divine Dragon Academy, which was originally not favored, has completely skyrocketed in power this time, and its absolute overwhelming strength has shocked everyone! Have you ever seen a team with the same strength, but can defeat the enemy with one move?

"It's amazing, oh my God, the Divine Dragon Academy is amazing!"

"Yes, yes, I thought they were nothing remarkable, but I didn't expect the junior students to be dispatched in front, just to let them not lose too badly!"

"Yes, yes, if they win the next game, they will be the winning team except for the first three abstentions!"

Standing slowly in the ring, Twelve looked at the red moon above indifferently, and the cold glint in those eyes suddenly appeared.

Hongyue's heart trembled, but she felt an inexplicable nervousness, and she didn't know why she had a feeling of being completely seen through to Shang Twelve's eyes. How is this possible, the person in front of her is just an ordinary person, why is she afraid of her?

"Golden Phoenix Academy, He Shuangmei. The woman standing chuckled, holding the sword in her hand.

Only then did Twelve retract his gaze, that woman was the one who came to provoke at the beginning, but she didn't expect to meet it so soon. Twelve turned his head coldly, "Shenlong Academy, Sima Ruyi." ”