Chapter Ninety-Five: Dignity and Glory

Finally, someone couldn't sit still.

"Zhou Xiao, what are you doing when you come back?"

The young man who opened his mouth was named Wang Shen, sixteen years old this year, one and a half years older than Zhou Xiao, and his current cultivation was in the early stage of the seventh order of Taoism, and he had just broken through.

When Zhou Xiao first entered the elite academy, he became an opponent with Wang Shen, who had similar talents.

is just a simple competitor, Wang Shen is still living in ordinary life, teaching, homework, and even treating Zhou Xiao badly in the school.

Although Zhou Xiao is low-key, he is a young man with enthusiasm, and he is not ambiguous in the face of this kind of thing, and he has a lot of fights with Wang Shen, and the relationship between the two is very poor.

Seeing Zhou Xiao ignoring him, Wang Shen's face changed and he stood up: "Zhou Xiao!, you are no longer an elite disciple, you are not qualified to appear here, get out of here!"

"Yes, haven't you already gone to the pharmacy, what are you doing here?"

"Hehe, you shouldn't even be able to mix with the junior apprentice of the medicine workshop, right? You've really disgraced the face of our elite academy!"

"Hurry up, hurry up, this is an elite academy! No waste is welcome!"

......

In addition to Wang Shen, several other competitors on Zhou Xiao's former rankings also stood up.

And some elite disciples who had a good relationship with Zhou Xiao in the past neither helped nor stood up to defend Zhou Xiao at this time, so they invariably chose to remain silent.

The competition in the elite academy is fierce, and it is far from being comparable to the medicine shop. It is very difficult for disciples to communicate with each other, and no matter how good the relationship is, they are just brothers and sisters, and they cannot become real friends.

"Get out of the way. ”

Zhou Xiao looked at Wang Shen and the others who were blocking in front of him.

"What if you don't let me? Do you still dare to do it? Tell me, I just broke through the seventh order of the Daoist disciple. Wang Shen sneered, and suddenly pounced on Zhou Xiao: "Since you dare to come, let us see what you have learned in the medicine workshop......!

Before he finished laughing, a Dao energy field came to him, and he subconsciously resisted.

Boom!

Wang Shen's body flew out upside down at an astonishing speed, slammed into the courtyard wall, and fell to the ground with a thud, spurting blood.

From beginning to end, he had a stiff, stunned, frightened expression on his face, as if he had seen a ghost.

"Stop!"

"What do you do!"

Several other former competitors also rushed to Zhou Xiao.

Zhou Xiao didn't move his hand, still maintaining the trend of moving forward, and the Dao energy field gushed out, shaking several people out.

Back at the Elite Academy, Zhou Xiao felt like a world away.

The waterfall pavilion, which used to be solemn and noble in his mind, is no longer so mysterious.

The competitors on the former rankings have long been unable to arouse the slightest interest and disdain to make a move.

Zhou Xiao stopped.

In front of him, an elite disciple gathered, and more and more disciples swept out of the dormitory, blocking the exit passage at the back of the compound.

The rain was pouring down and falling heavier and heavier, hitting the eaves and crushing the blades of grass.

In the central compound of the Elite Academy, it was extremely quiet.

Zhou Xiao looked at the familiar faces in front of him, Zhao Xuebing, Wang Qiang, Li Zhen, Kong Yufan...... He never thought that one day, he would have to face all the elite disciples alone.

"Get out of the way, I'm going to pass. ”

Zhou Xiao said.

"Don't think!"

"You are no longer an elite disciple, and you are not qualified to appear here. ”

"According to the rules of the Elite Academy, only the top 100 disciples are eligible to enter the Waterfall Pavilion Square at any time. You can't go!"

On the familiar faces, nervousness, uneasiness, and crampedness are written...... Everyone could feel Zhou Xiao's strength, which was not what it used to be, stronger than any of them.

But even so, they still chose to stand in front of Zhou Xiao.

A majestic figure walked out of the crowd.

Zhou smiled. The man looked at Zhou Xiao.

Zhang Mingli. Zhou smiled.

He knew this person, and in fact this person was known to everyone in the Elite Academy. Zhang Mingli, twenty-two years old, the peak of the eighth order of Taoism, because of his limited qualifications, he ranks one hundred in the elite academy all the year round, and is the top one hundred gatekeepers.

He has limited talent, only second-level rising talent, but he is unwilling to give up, and insists on staying in the elite academy through various efforts, and he also breaks into the top 100, which is an inspirational model.

"You can see that you're getting stronger. Zhang Mingli looked at Zhou Xiao, but his eyes were resolute: "But no matter what, you can't pass here today." ”

"This is an elite academy, and only elite disciples can enter. ”

"This path leads to the Waterfall Pavilion, and only the top hundred elite disciples can pass through. ”

"No matter how strong you are, you are not qualified to pass. If you do, it's a shame to all of us. Therefore, even if you gamble on dignity and glory, we will keep you!"

When the words fell, Zhang Mingli took a deep breath and yelled at Zhou Xiao.

His pace was so fast that he stepped on the raindrops on his front foot, and the raindrops had not yet landed, but his hind feet had already stepped over!

An "ice lotus" bloomed in his palm.

Wow!

As the martial arts were used, the ice lotus formed by the condensation of pulse qi quickly expanded, bloomed, and exploded forward!

It is the elite school, the Taoist realm master-level martial arts - "Ice Sea Demon Lotus"! In the wind and rain environment, the power of the martial arts is doubled!

This martial art is not something that few people in the history of the Elite Academy can cultivate, because it requires extraordinary patience.

In the blink of an eye, Zhang Mingli had already rushed in front of Zhou Xiao, roared, opened his martial arts with all his strength, and slammed at Zhou Xiao with one palm!

Until he was hit by Zhang Mingli, Zhou Xiao didn't make a move, let alone fight back.

He walked briskly in the rain, and the ten veins were like ten jade-white long tails, surrounded by a cover, impermeable to the wind. Only he could see that there was a faint light of blood on the inner wall of the vein airway, very shallow, and it was difficult to capture if it was not deliberately observed.

"Dao energy cover...... Tenth Order ...... of Daoist Disciple" Wang Shen got up tremblingly, and looked at Zhou Xiao with a bitter face.

One of the biggest differences between the 10th Order of Daoist Disciples and the first 9th Order is that the Ten Veins are perfect, and the luck is a cover, which can open the natural martial art of human monks, the Dao Energy Cover.

Bang!Bang...... Not only Zhang Mingli, but the rest of the disciples also began to launch an offensive against Zhou Xiao!

All kinds of martial arts, all kinds of attack moves, without exception, were all bounced back by Zhou Xiao's Dao energy cover, and they were all useless.

As the number of attackers increased, Zhou Xiao's Dao Energy Cover swayed slightly, but it was like the silver moon tail of the Demon Fox Demon King of the Ancient Dao Era in the old picture scroll, flashing a strange silver light from time to time.

Zhou Xiao finally made a move.

No one could see how he did it, only to see an afterimage drawn out, and a dozen or so elite disciples, including Zhang Mingli, flew out upside down at the same time, slamming into the stone platform wall.

The offensive of everyone was stagnant, and the disciples were a little panicked.

Zhou Xiao didn't bother to entangle, and swept towards the exit passage.

At this time, Zhang Mingli's roar sounded.

"Stop him!"

"He wants to penetrate the central compound!

"We must not let him succeed! Gamble on his dignity and life! I must stop him!"

In the heavy rain, there are jealous but resolute faces.