Chapter 1: The Dispute of One Sentence
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Cangling Academy.
Martial arts arena.
No. 1 Fighting Table.
A square platform of about 100 square meters of bluestone accumulation is surrounded by a group of people at this time, this group of people is a group of teenagers and girls between the ages of eleven and fifteen, they all look lively, are patiently waiting for the two people on the stage to start the fight quickly.
They all heard the news that the two masters of the elite list of Cangling Academy were going to fight here, so they dared to come from all over to watch the competition, if they could learn one or two tricks from it, it would be enough for them to be useful for a while.
The elite list of Cangling Academy collects the top 100 disciples of the academy, these people are the elite forces in Cangling Academy, all of them are extraordinary in martial arts, as long as these disciples and students walk out of Cangling Academy, they can have a high status in this Qingyun City and live a rich life.
And the two academy disciples who will compete on the No. 1 fighting platform are even the best on the elite list.
Cangling Academy ranked fifteenth on the elite list - bloody hand Liu Feng.
Cangling Academy ranked nineteenth on the elite list - Iron Fist Yang Meng.
Since the news of the battle between the two people came out, the disciples of the Academy of Cangling Academy have left the things in their hands one after another, and rushed to the No. 1 fighting platform at the place of the fight.
"Has the fight begun?" a young man in a pale white shirt sweated profusely and wanted to squeeze in hard, but this crowd was crowded, everyone was crowded together, where was there a little gap for him to enter, he wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead, and hurriedly asked a tall and thin young man in green clothes beside him.
"Not yet? Such an important competition, it is necessary to have a mentor present to supervise and judge, without the presence of a mentor, if they play a real fire, if any of these two people are killed or injured, it will be a huge loss for our Cangling Academy." The tall and thin young man in Tsing Yi replied with a high nose as if he had come over.
"This senior brother, do you know why they are fighting? In a month's time, it will be the academy competition, why are they dueling now? If they are injured, it will not affect their results in the academy competition. What a feud they have, they have to make a break at this time. The pale white-clothed young man asked with a puzzled expression.
"It's not that I blame that 'waste' Ji Fan......" The tall and thin young man in Tsing Yi who mentioned 'Ji Fan' looked disdainful, as if it was a great shame to even mention this name.
"Ji Fan ......" The young man in light white clothes was a little confused, he seemed to have heard this name somewhere, but he couldn't remember it in the corner of the memory that was forgotten for a while. He tapped his head, as if suddenly he understood something.
"It's that Ji Fan, who used to be the number one on the academy's elite list! Isn't it that he wanted to attack the tenth level of the physical body realm a year ago because of his arrogance, and the impact failed and became a waste, and it was impossible to practice martial arts anymore? Why? Could it be that he still stayed in the academy and didn't find a corner by himself to fend for himself?" he asked.
"Who else but his shit? I used to idolize him, but I didn't expect him to be a self-defeating fellow. The tall and thin young man in Tsing Yi said and spat on the ground angrily.
"He doesn't need to think about it with his tofu scum brain, who in this huge Tianyuan Great World has been able to break the physical body realm for thousands of years, that is a taboo, how can he break it, otherwise what kind of saint grave is it called?" The tall and thin young man in Tsing Yi became more and more angry the more he spoke, the more excited he became, and the louder and louder his words became, and the words suddenly broke the atmosphere of the commotion in the audience.
The surrounding academy disciples all looked at him with unkind eyes, and he quickly lowered his head and apologized again and again, and the surrounding disciples slowly withdrew their gaze and turned their heads to look at the No. 1 Fighting Platform.
"It's all that shit's fault, and it's making a fool of me. The young man in Tsing Yi whispered with anger on his face.
"Senior brother, you just said that the tenth layer of the physical body realm is the 'saint's grave', but I know that the tenth layer of the physical body realm is a taboo, but what is the starting point for saying that it is the 'saint's tomb'?" asked the young man in light white clothes.
"This is what I saw from a martial arts miscellaneous book in the academy's library, this miscellaneous book was written by the previous dean of the academy when he returned from traveling to the mainland, and it was written: 'The physical realm is tenfold, taboo, unbreakable, and has the qualifications of a peerless Tianjiao natural saint, to break the taboo and break into the tenfold, after failure, he becomes a waste, commits suicide and dies, which is the tomb of a saint. The young man in Tsing Yi said.
"Senior brother, what does this competition have to do with Ji Fan?" asked the young man in light white clothes.
"There was a burst of thunder and lightning last night, or God didn't want Ji Fan to continue to live in this world, a thunderbolt was split on the head of the waste, I didn't think that the waste was also fateful, and he still didn't die, didn't Senior Brother Liu Feng just say, 'This waste is really angry and resentful, even God doesn't want him to continue to embarrass us Cangling Academy, and wants to kill him with a thunderbolt.'" 'I didn't expect to be heard by Yang Meng, and he angered Yang Meng, and I don't know what kind of decoction Ji Fan poured into Yang Meng before, and he became a waste, Senior Brother Yang Meng is still defending him, and he wants to fight in this duel and ask Senior Brother Liu Feng to apologize to that waste...... "The young man in Tsing Yi said.
"Coming, coming, it's Mentor Li Hong, I didn't expect even Mentor Li Hong to be alarmed this time......" The young man in Tsing Yi still wanted to say something, but he was covered up by the loud voice, Tutor Li Hong is here, this tutor Li Hong is the number one who can be ranked in this Cangling Academy, and he is a master of the Grandmaster of the Extraordinary Realm.
In this Cangling Academy, except for the dean and the two vice deans, his cultivation is the highest.
Tutor Li Hong is also Ji Fan's former mentor, originally the tutors could be promoted to vice deans as soon as they were promoted to the realm of devastation, but Ji Fan changed from a genius to a wasted person, and some people attacked and resolutely opposed it, thinking that this was Li Hong's teaching mistake, which became a special existence in this Cangling Academy that was lower than the vice president and dean, and higher than other tutors.
After exiting a road on both sides of the crowd, Mentor Li Hong was about thirty years old, with an ordinary face, and he grabbed a lot of it when he threw it in the crowd, but there was a kind of majesty and righteousness that was unique, like the bright moon in the sky, even if it was the darkest time, it was not the stars that could stir it. Dressed in a black robe without wind, he walked on the road where the crowd was separated, and none of the academy disciples dared to look directly at his face, and they all lowered their heads, only daring to look at him secretly.
On the No. 1 fighting platform, Yang Meng and Liu Feng were a little surprised to see that it was Mentor Li Hong coming, but they both looked at each other and lowered their heads.
Da Da Da ......
Mentor Li Hong walked up to the No. 1 fighting platform, his face was expressionless, looking at the two people who lowered their heads, he said slowly: "Have you decided?" His voice was low and powerful.
"Ask the instructor to preside. "War. Liu Feng and Yang Meng raised their heads at the same time and spoke.
Mentor Li Hong looked at the two of them with a flat look, "Since it's decided, let's start." With a wave of their cuffs, the academy disciples around the No. 1 Dou Battle Platform suddenly felt a soft push pushing them back a step.
Tutor Li Hong lightly stepped under his feet and stood lightly under the stage like a fallen leaf.