Song Qingshu looked satisfied, today's battle, not only was he able to enter the Divine Source Academy, one of the twelve schools, but his own fame also spread completely within the family. Staring at the expressions of the audience around me, I felt a sense of relief in my heart.

Suddenly, a purple-robed young man with an indifferent face appeared in Song Qingshu's eyes.

"Huh, isn't this Ding Yan, how could he come here?" Song Qingshu's thoughts turned. Seeing Ding Yan's indifferent appearance made him very unhappy.

"Please slow!" With a roll of his eyes, a sinister smile appeared on the corner of Song Qingshu's mouth, "Elder, since the academy stipulates that you can only become a test disciple if you win ten battles." Qingshu has only won nine games now, and he is still short of the last game, so he can't become a test disciple of the academy yet. The rules of the university cannot be abolished because of me. ”

"Hey, Song Qingshu actually wants to fight the last battle, I heard you right?"

As soon as these words came out, those who were about to leave suddenly stopped, and they all showed surprised looks, and it seemed that they were lively again.

The elder of the academy was also quite surprised, raised his head slightly, and his eyes fell on Song Qingshu's body. He also paid attention to this person's performance in the ring just now, his talent was good, he opened the twelve acupuncture points of the divine vein, defeated the opponent in the middle of the divine vein, and was the best performer in this ring.

"Oh, what do you want to do?"

The Twelve Academies can be said to be above all the forces of the Chu State and above the royal family, and the strength within the Academies is unfathomable, that is, a small elder, and its cultivation is also a spiritual realm. Recruiting new students was just a matter of routine, and these elders had no interest in it at all. Of course, unless it was that kind of top-level genius, such as Ding Chen, it was possible to attract the attention of these elders.

Song Qingshu trembled, the invisible momentum of the elder of the academy made him a little frightened, his eyes did not dare to look directly, he lowered his head and said: "Since there is no one to play in this last game, then let the juniors personally select one person to come out to compete." ”

"Pick one" The elder of the academy was a little displeased, since there was no one to challenge, then naturally the sooner it ended, the better. Although this Divine Source City is prosperous, it is just a mortal city.

Song Qingshu was taken aback, and his heart was suddenly worried, he was going to dispel this idea, but out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly found that Ding Yanzheng showed a 'gloating' expression, his heart was blocked, his face showed a touch of ruthlessness, and he gritted his teeth slightly and said: "The rules of the school cannot be broken, and the elders are asked to fulfill it." ”

"That's right!"

"Young Master Song is right, the rules of the school can't be broken!"

"Young Master Song is really insightful!"

"The elders of the academy can't break their own rules. ”

Some good deeds are also unwilling to be lonely in the crowd, and they start to coax when it is inappropriate, for them, there is still excitement, it is naturally better.

The elder of the academy stared at Song Qingshu, who didn't know how to lift, waved his hand impatiently, and said, "Since that's the case, you can choose one yourself!"

Song Qingshu swallowed his saliva, his face was happy, his eyes slowly looked over some of the divine vein masters around him, and deliberately raised his finger to point at a master in the early stage of the divine vein.

The man's face was shocked, and he hurriedly said, "Young Master Song, you are mistaken, you are over twenty years old."

A trace of contempt hung on the corner of Song Qingshu's mouth, his fingers suddenly turned, his eyes looked directly at a young man in the crowd, pointed his finger, and said, "Just choose him!"

"Ding Yan. ”

Following Song Qingshu's point, one after another eyes instantly fell on the young man, and then some people who knew him exclaimed one after another.

The dense onlookers around the ring also immediately turned their attention to Ding Yan, and everyone realized that the thirteenth young master of the Ding family, who was famous and famous in the Chu Kingdom, was by their side, and no one found out.

The face of the elder of the academy also became strange, Ding Yan's 'fame' had already spread all over the Chu country, even the elder of the Divine Source Academy had heard of it, and now, Song Qingshu actually pointed to a waste.

Suddenly, the elder of the academy twitched, feeling that Song Qingshu was entertaining him. However, the rules of the academy could not be broken, so he had to frown, "In this case, as long as Ding Yan agrees, it will be the last one." ”

Song Qingshu smiled, his eyes fell on Ding Yan defiantly, it is no secret that the three major families are fighting each other, and the friction between the children of the next generation is also not uncommon, now that the famous waste materials of the Ding family appear in front of his eyes, how can he give up this opportunity to humiliate him.

Although it is a bit shameless to step on a waste material without cultivation, but behind the other party is the Ding family, even if it is looked down upon by others, it doesn't matter. After all, it is important to be able to suppress the Ding family.

"What?"

"Song Qingshu actually wants Ding Yan to come to the stage to compete? This guy is so shameless!"

Some people who are not used to Song Qingshu have secretly scolded shamelessly, who doesn't know that Ding Yan is a waste material who can't cultivate internal qi, Song Qingshu actually chose Ding Yan to challenge on stage, this kind of shameless behavior, even those who were originally optimistic about Song Qingshu can't get used to it.

However, some people who support or the Song family are coaxing.

"Yo, isn't this Ding Thirteen? How can the young master of the Ding family have time to come here to play? Is it not enough for the huge Ding Mansion to play alone?"

"Huh, it seems that he is really the 'genius' of the Ding family, Ding Thirteen!"

"This is Ding Yan, a natural waste material?"

"Shhh

"Yes, yes, it should be a 'genius', when I saw it today, the 'genius' of the famous Chu State really had a different reaction. "The word 'genius' dragged on for an extremely long time, and even fools could hear it, which was not complimenting Ding Yan at all.

In the dense crowd of onlookers, the eyes also became weird, for the name of the waste young master of the Nading family. In the entire Shenyuan City, there are a few people who don't know.

"The Ding family is going to lose face again this time!" In the crowd, a handsome young man in a white brocade robe, holding a jade fan, smiled.

The people behind him shook their heads.

"Little boy, you are already a test disciple of the academy, why don't we go back to the family first and prepare to turn it over?"

A pretty-looking maid behind her tugged at the corner of the handsome young man's clothes and said.

"Hey, I said Lili, don't always go back to the family and return to the family, this cough, I can hear calluses in my ears!"

Lili pouted and said dissatisfiedly: "Childe, if you don't go back, the master will probably send someone!"

When the handsome young man heard this, he looked at Song Qingshu in the ring, and then at Ding Yan, and said very reluctantly: "The excitement is about to start, why don't we leave at this time?"

"No way!"

The maid categorically refused and did not give a chance at all.

"Alas, let's go, let's go", the handsome young man sighed, they don't have to think about this competition, that Ding Yan will definitely be humiliated to the point of incompleteness, but what do these things have to do with them?

Ding Yan in the crowd watched the competition on the stage and was about to leave, but he didn't expect Song Qingshu in the ring to point the finger at him, and he was stunned.

Looking at Ding Yan's stunned look, Song Qingshu felt a burst of happiness in his heart, and sneered: "Why, the dignified young master of the Ding family actually doesn't dare to go on stage to fight? Or is it that everyone in the Ding family looks like this?"

Vicious!

When everyone heard this, they all looked at Ding Yan, this sentence was too ruthless, and directly pushed Ding Yan to the front of the Ding family, if Ding Yan refused, I am afraid that the people of the Ding family would not let Ding Yan go.

"You're going to challenge me?"

Ding Yan came back to his senses, his clear eyes fluctuated slightly, and he smiled slightly.

"Hey, this kid can still laugh, the sun is coming out in the west"

"You can't be stupid, right?"

"Maybe I knew that I couldn't beat Song Qingshu, and I started pretending to be crazy and stupid!"

Everyone's eyes stayed on Ding Yan's smile, and they immediately began to ridicule and mock.

Song Qingshu laughed, "Ding Yan, it's not that I want to challenge you, but I choose you to challenge me, the two are not the same." ”

Ding Yan's eyes flashed, "Oh? what's the difference?"

Song Qingshu smiled, and a cruel look appeared on his face, "You kind of waste, how can you have any qualifications to challenge me, only I give you the right to challenge me!"

As soon as these words came out, the audience was silent, and they all realized that the Song family and the Ding family were already incompatible.

"Since you want to insist, then do as you wish!"

Ding Yan's eyes flashed with a touch of fierceness, a faint voice spit out from his mouth, in the midst of many strange and complicated eyes, Ding Yan stomped on the ground with the soles of his feet, and a light blue airflow took this as the center of the circle, and suddenly erupted, taking advantage of the momentum to jump his body, and in countless surprised boos, his body shook, and he appeared in front of Song Qingshu in the ring.

Boom!

The entire ring was shocked, and the terrifying power was like a huge hammer suddenly smashing into the ring, and a trace of subtle cracks appeared on the soles of Ding Yan's feet.

"Impossible, how could it be"

Song Qingshu's face was shocked, just this way of appearing, the young master of the Ding family in front of him is really a legendary waste who can't cultivate internal qi?

A bright light flashed in the eyes of the Academy Elder.

Ding Yan's face didn't change much, he stood with his hands in his hands, his purple robe moved slightly, his clear eyes were glowing with light blue luster, and he said to Song Qingshu who was shocked in front of him: "Don't do it yet?"

"No way, he must be playing tricks. How could innate waste wood have such power. ”

When Song Qingshu heard this, he immediately reacted, just now it must have been this guy's trickery, he is also a cultivator in the early stage of the divine vein, and the strength in the middle stage, is he still afraid that a waste material will not succeed.

The body sank slightly, bowed, five fingers clenched into fists, an invisible force began to spread from the body, and twelve bright spots began to flash on the surface of the body.

"In the same vein!"

As soon as he made a move, it was the strongest trick, leaving Ding Yan with the slightest chance. Even if he didn't admit it in his heart, Ding Yan's appearance made him feel a danger.

A cyan brilliance appeared, like a dream, like a mountain like a sea, twelve bright spots, like twelve stars in the sky, gathering together, to suppress everything.

"Broken!"

Recruiting land, just when the cyan brilliance was about to come, a loud shout came out of Ding Yan's mouth, the shout was like a dragon chanting for nine days, like the thunder god descending into the world, like a white tiger roaring, there was a fierce light flashing out in his clear eyes, and the purple robe around him was like a violent wind in an instant, and the hunting was shocked, and the whole ring trembled again, with Ding Yan's feet as the center, the original subtle cracks instantly cracked and spread.

"Click!"

Everyone's eyes were shocked by this sudden shout and didn't come back to their senses, they only felt a flower in front of them, accompanied by the sound of broken bones, Song Qingshu's whole person was like a kite with a broken string, flying out upside down, flying directly out of the ring, like a dead dog, and fell heavily to the ground.

In the ring, Ding Yan's figure was still standing upright with his hands down, the strong wind was rolling with a purple robe, and there was a domineering agitation that was proud of the world for no reason.

"Poof!"

Song Qingshu clutched his chest, spurting out a mouthful of blood, looking at the thin and tall young man in the ring in shock, his eyes rolled over, and he completely fainted.

Except for the elders of the academy, no one could see clearly how Ding Yan made a move, but everyone understood that Song Qingshu, a genius of the Song family, was defeated by Ding Yan's next move.

For those who had just laughed at them, Song Qingshu's defeat was like a slap in the face, crackling. Everyone felt a hot sensation crawling up their cheeks.

In the ring, Ding Yan didn't look at Song Qingshu under the ring again, just glanced around lightly, shook his purple robe slightly, and strode away.

"Boom!"

As Ding Yan left the ring, the entire ring trembled, and immediately from where Ding Yan was standing just now, the ring began to collapse.

"Goo-goo"

The onlookers hurriedly retreated, their stunned faces looking at each other and swallowing their saliva.

Duzun boxing, Ding Yan created his own boxing method in the Xiuzhen world, only this one move, one punch out, the only one in the sky and on the ground.

"Wait!"