Chapter 67: The Quota Competition

Xuanwu Town, Xuanwu Grand Square.

Today's Xuanwu Town is undoubtedly very lively.

This small town, because of the prestige behind the Xuanwu Academy, is stable and prosperous, and to some extent, it can even be compared to some small cities.

Xuanwu Grand Square is the largest square in Xuanwu Town, which can accommodate more than 10,000 people.

But today, except for the area reserved for the competition, the rest of the square is occupied by crowds, and some nobles have even chartered many high-rise restaurants and famous residences in Xuanwu Town to ensure that they can watch the most exciting battles.

The crowd of people in the entire square had almost reached a terrifying level at this time, and even if it was a mile away from Xuanwu Town, the shouts of the town could still be heard.

And looking inside the town, you can only see a black and oppressive crowd of people, densely packed and extremely terrifying.

In the Xuanwu Academy area of the square, all the students in the academy were present. They were all excited and cheering.

After all, when they entered the Xuanwu Academy to cultivate, they did so that they could become strong and famous in the world. And today's game is the beginning of the road they have been looking forward to, even if they are not qualified yet, they still want to watch it first.

At the top of the square, there is a high platform for viewing martial arts, and more than a dozen figures are sitting on the high platform at this time. These figures are all extraordinary, the yuan force on their bodies is rolling, and around their bodies, there seems to be a natural domineering aura.

They are all strong men on the Jinyang Plain, heroes. They were the lords of the Six Cities, several high-ranking members of the Xuanwu Academy, and several extremely prestigious and powerful forces on the Jinyang Plain.

"Hehe, Old Chu, I heard that Chu Feng's reputation this time is the most popular among the calls for winning the championship! What do you think!" In those seats, there was a middle-aged man with a square face and an extraordinary momentum, and smiled at Chu Batian.

Chu Batian turned his head to look and found that the Lord of Night City, Luo Hong.

So he replied with a smile: "I have some confidence in Chu Feng, and I think he has a certain degree of confidence in the competition for places!"

"Hehe, Chu Feng's kid is really good! It's a pity that Luo Cheng's kid is really angry, he really wants to me off to death!" Luo Hong said in a loud voice.

"Haha, City Lord Luo, your Luo Cheng, Chu Feng also often talks to me, I heard that the recent progress is also good!Young man, don't push too hard!" Chu Batian said with a smile.

When Luo Hong heard this, he replied: "Heh, that kid, if it weren't for Chu Fengxian's nephew staring, where would he be able to cultivate." He definitely has no hope of participating in this quota competition, and the second-class quota depends on Chu Feng!"

Hearing this, Chu Batian waved his hand, and was about to say something, but he heard a voice coming from the side, which made him frown.

"Hehe, Brother Luo's words are wrong! This second-class quota must be my family's Moxin!"

When everyone heard this, they saw that it was He Shengfei, the lord of the Spirit City.

When Chu Batian heard this, he frowned and said, "City Lord He is also good at laughing!

"Then look at it!" He Shengfei sneered.

Seeing the rivalry between Xuancheng and Lingcheng, the other lords of the four cities and the lords of other forces on the Jinyang Plain all stopped talking for a moment, they were not willing to intervene in such a rivalry.

"Everyone, please be quiet!"

At this time, a deep old voice sounded from mid-air. Everyone looked along and saw an old figure in gray clothes, standing in mid-air.

When everyone saw this, they all froze slightly, and then saluted the figure.

Because that person is none other than the vice president of Xuanwu Academy!

After he spoke, the whole scene fell silent, extremely uniform.

"It's an honor for you to come to watch this competition. I won't say anything superfluous, but let me introduce you first, the envoy from the four courtyards, Lord Ji!"

As he spoke, the vice president pointed to an old man in Tsing Yi who had been sitting in front of the city lord of the Six Cities, lazily.

At this moment, those who were originally puzzled by the masters of the great power realized that the person who dared to sit in front of them was the messenger of the four courtyards!

They all hurriedly got up and saluted the figure.

And the old man in Tsing Yi just waved his hand and didn't speak.

For such an attitude, these big men who call for wind and rain on the Jinyang Plain on weekdays did not dare to be half dissatisfied, because they all knew that to the four courtyards, they were just ants! For example, the old man in front of them, they could feel an extremely terrifying aura that was much stronger than them.

And you must know that these people have all stepped into the level of the Earth Martial Realm. For example, Chu Batian, but he had reached the Seven Heavens of the Earth Martial Realm, but he knew that if he faced the old man in front of him, he would have no resistance at all.

This is the terrible part of the four compounds. One messenger can slaughter this Jinyang Plain!

First of all, this time there are eight third-class places and one second-class place! Among the third-class places, our college itself has already set eight candidates, and these places are obtained by default, if there are dissenting students, they can come to the stage to challenge, and if they win, they can replace that person and get the places! And the second-class places, only the owners of the third-class places can compete for them!

If someone wins the second-class place, his third-class qualification will be reclassified into the competition!" the vice president said in one breath: "Everyone, do you understand?"

"Got it!"

"Understand ......"

All the students in the room were loud.

"Okay, then the game begins! First guarded by nine members, shouting three times that no one will challenge, and then you will be qualified for the third-class place by default!"

The vice dean said, took out a piece of paper from his pocket, and read: "He Maoxin, Gu Wuxin, Chu Feng, Liang Qian, Shi Mu, Tongshan, Gu Yushi, Ning Rou, Su Xueyu, nine students, come to the stage to guard!"

The moment the vice president's voice fell, nine figures flew out of the crowd, and then landed steadily on the ring.

Each of them is so young and full of pride, they are all geniuses, and they are all arrogant!

The nine of them stood on the stage, as if they had formed an incomparably powerful aura, which was suffocating, and at this moment, no one seemed to dare to challenge them!

"Chu Feng, I challenge you!"

At this time, a voice suddenly sounded. And when they heard this, they looked and found the man...... It turned out to be He Maoxin dressed in black!

At this time, his face was calm and his breath was gloomy, and he seemed to have become stronger!

However, Chu Feng didn't care, he chuckled and said, "I'll accompany you, and my subordinates will be defeated!"

With that, he took a slow step and unfolded his posture of preparing for battle.

"Wait, Chu Feng, let Maoxin defeat you! My Lingcheng will eventually rise, and your Xuancheng will always be the stepping stone of my Lingcheng!" He Moxin sneered on the other side.

Everyone looked at the stage with mixed expressions, or expectation, or excitement, or sympathy, or contempt, looking at the first battle that was about to take place!