Situ Yan's arrogance has aroused the dissatisfaction of many people after all, and many people below are pointing fingers at him, especially Ye Rong, the eldest lady of the Ye family with a straightforward surname, who is even more scolded.

Jiang Xia looked at the other party coldly, Situ Yan, the grandson of the patriarch of the Situ family, the hatred between the other party and himself is definitely no less than Lan Guang, Jiang Xia clenched his fists, but he endured it and did not come to power, the reason is very simple, this time his target is Lan Guang, unless it is unavoidable, he will always wait for Lan Guang to appear.

"Liu Bai of Lingwu Academy gave advice to Situ Gongzi. ”

"Zhang He of the Qinfeng Academy gave advice to Situ Gongzi. ”......

As time went by, finally a few people couldn't get used to Situ Yan's domineering, and went to the ring one after another, and screams came one after another, all of which were ruthlessly knocked out of the ring by Situ Yan. The bones of one of the most severely injured limbs were all broken.

The reaction of the deans of the four academies was not very great, this kind of thing can be regarded as an appetizer in the battle of the four academies, but none of the students below did not change color, no one was unmoved, almost no one dared to provoke Situ Yan's * Wei again, the latter was even more carried away, looked at everyone contemptuously, and sneered: "Hehe, just these few small fish, this young master is really unhappy, but there are fifth-level martial artists or fourth-order violinists who are willing to fight with me?"

Everyone's eyes turned to the Lingwu Academy, in their opinion, Qin Feng and Qin Wu could be directly ignored, as for the Holy Martial Arts, naturally no one would challenge their own academy.

"Huh!" Sure enough, as soon as Situ Yan's words fell, a figure flashed out of the Lingwu Academy, turned over in the air, and then stood firmly in the ring.

"Lingwu Academy Tangshan asked Young Master Situ for advice. ”

Everyone suddenly became noisy, and the Lingwu Academy and others clapped their hands and praised. Situ Yan's face became a little serious, but his tone was still full of provocation, "Tangshan, yes, you are also a little famous in the Lingwu Academy. ”

Tang Shan frowned slightly, and made a gesture of please, "Young Master Situ, let's start!"

"Hey, hey. Situ Yan smiled gloomily, moved his feet, and shot towards Tang Shan, the latter was not in a hurry, a faint earthy yellow light emerged from his body, and his palms met him head-on, "Bang!" With a bang, Tang San and Situ Yan both took a few steps back.

"Hehe, this is my opponent, much better than that garbage. Situ Yan was not angry but happy, and then there was a pale red light outside his body.

The people below became nervous one by one, especially the students of the Lingwu Academy, Tang Shan was also a well-known fifth-level martial artist in the academy, if he could defeat Situ Yan, the morale of the Lingwu Academy would definitely increase greatly.

Oude, who was on the high platform, narrowed his old eyes and nodded with satisfaction. However, the Holy Martial Dean Heishi disagreed, looked at Ou De's expression, and said with a faint smile: "Is your confidence quite sufficient?"

Ou De raised his eyelids and said calmly: "Heishi, I think your hopes for Situ Yan are too great. ”

"Hehe, but I still have Xie An and Ye Cong, these two are no worse than Situ Yan. ”

"Hey," Ou De sneered, "I also have Princess Blue Dream and Prince Lan Guang, both of whom are fourth-order violinists,"

Heishi's face suddenly became a little gloomy, and on the side of his old face, he snorted coldly and ignored it. The other Dean of White Fang next to him couldn't interject at all. As for the Bo River, he didn't bother to pay attention to it.

The two in the ring attracted the attention of many people, Tangshan's boxing style was relatively soft, and he singled out Situ Yan's weakness to attack, while Situ Yan's was fierce and paid attention to positive strength. For a while, the two were indistinguishable and comparable. The students of the Spirit Martial Academy and the Holy Martial Academy had already begun to pinch each other, and they were all chanting.

Ye Rong next to Xia pursed her lips disdainfully, "Hmph, what's the big deal, it's better to lose both, and forget about being beaten." ”

Jiang Xia shook his head slightly, staring at the two people on the stage tightly, secretly thinking that Ye Rong's hopes were about to be disappointed.

"Bang!"

Tang Shan and Situ Yan slapped each other fiercely, the latter's eyes became vicious and vicious, and his arms had turned deep red at some point, "Hehe, let's end it like this!"

Everyone was shocked, only to see Situ Yan's palms condensed, and two palms like burning fire clouds roared through Tangshan, "Blood Cloud Hand!"

Tang Shan's face changed drastically, he was a small nobleman born in Yanjing, and his martial arts skills were not as strong as the Situ family.

"Boom!"

The power slammed firmly into Tang Shan's body, and the latter was suddenly shocked and fell backwards. Lingwu Dean Ou Hai's eyes widened, and he couldn't help but shout, "Tangshan, hold on!"

The students couldn't help but sweat, and when they were about to fall into the ring, Tang San gritted his teeth, his waist was strong, his feet were on top, his body suddenly stopped, and seeing that half of his feet were hanging in the air, everyone in Lingwu Academy finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Hehe, why are you so dishonest! You wouldn't have been hurt. ”

Before the turbidity in Tang Shan's chest was revealed, Situ Yan's face full of strange smiles had already arrived, Tang Shan's pupils shrank tightly, Situ Yan turned around, his right leg was raised high, and the strength of his fierce and abnormal leg swept heavily on Tang Shan's head.

"Bang!", Tang San was caught off guard, his head was dizzy, and then he was hit hard in the chest, a mouthful of blood gushed out, and under the shocked gaze of everyone, Tang San flew away from the ring, and then fell heavily to the ground and stopped moving.

Quiet, the audience was silent, Lingwu Dean Ou De had already stood up, his mouth slightly open, and then sat back in his chair blankly. Old Heishi's eyes squinted, but he just smiled and didn't say anything.

Tang Shan was carried away from the sidelines by medical personnel, and the Holy Martial Arts Academy immediately cheered in unison. Jiang Xia's face was quite solemn, and he was secretly shocked that Situ Yan's strength really lived up to his reputation, and the strength of that Blood Cloud Hand alone was several times stronger than Situ Han's.

Situ Yan's face was extremely proud, his gaze slowly swept over the four deans on the high platform, and finally stayed in the area of the Qinfeng Academy, "Hey, I heard that the Qinfeng Academy taught my unsuccessful brother a lesson last time, and it stands to reason that I, as a big brother, should also make a head start for him." Pointing his finger at the students of Qinfeng Academy, he shouted in a contemptuous tone: "Does anyone in Qinfeng Academy dare to fight with me?"

Qinfeng Academy didn't expect Situ Yan to point the finger at him, and they looked at each other one by one, and some of them had already set their eyes on Jiang Xia in the crowd.

"Hahahaha, Brother Situ, please listen to me. "Out of the Holy Martial Academy came a man with a thin chin and a disdainful face.

"Oh, Chang Leng, what do you want to say?" Situ Yan asked with interest.

Chang Leng had some flattering meaning on his face, "Brother Situ, where do you still need your hand in this Qinfeng Academy, just let me come, you just fought five or six battles, or come to rest and rest, let us also have a chance to perform, hahahaha." ”

Several students of the Holy Martial Academy burst into laughter, "Yes, yes, the Qinfeng Academy doesn't need Brother Situ to make a move." ”

Situ Yan was already arrogant, and when everyone said this, he was even more carried away, "Okay, then I'll take a break, Chang Leng, you give me a good lesson from the Qinfeng Academy." ”

After speaking, the figure flashed, and Situ Yan had already returned to his original position, and next to him stood a mocking Xie An and a calm Ye Cong with a calm face on the corner of his mouth.

The ring had already changed to Chang Leng, and he walked to the center position, followed Situ Yan's appearance and said, "From the Qinfeng Academy, do you dare to fight with me? If not, you will all abstain from the bottom." ”

"Abstention is at the bottom, abstention is at the bottom. ”

The Holy Martial Academy shouted loudly, and there were even a few Qin Wu and Lingwu who echoed it. Blackstone, White Fang, and Oude all looked at Bo River playfully, and the latter's face was still calm, as if what was happening had nothing to do with him.

White Fang smiled coldly in his heart, "Hey, it seems that you have accepted your fate." ”

The higher the voice, the faces of the students of the Qinfeng Academy became more and more ugly one by one. Ye Rong's silver teeth gritted lightly, and her pretty face turned slightly red, "Hmph, what's so arrogant about a half-foot fifth-level martial artist, aunt and grandmother." ”

As soon as Ye Rong took a step, a strong hand grabbed her arm, and looked back in surprise, "Jiang Xia, you?"

Jiang Xia Jun raised his eyebrows lightly and chuckled: "It seems that you can't beat others, right?"

"So what?" Ye Rong waved her two pink fists, looking like a kitten was crazy, "They bullied the Qinfeng Academy, and if they can't beat me, they will fight me." ”

Chang Leng in the ring folded his arms around his chest, and his thin face was raised high, "Qinfeng Academy, if you don't fight again, then you will all abstain." ”

Ye Rong's delicate body trembled, "Damn, I won't beat my aunt and grandmother." ”

Before he finished speaking, Jiang Xia had already pulled him behind, and replied in a rather helpless tone: "Forget it, I'll do it!"

"Huh?" Ye Rong was slightly startled, and Xia was already through the crowd, tapping her toes on the ground, and then landed safely on the ring.

The voice of the Holy Martial Academy suddenly weakened by half, and everyone's eyes stared at the slightly emaciated and delicate-looking young man. Situ Han of Qinwu Academy, Lin Wu and the others had a strange expression, with resentment, hatred and a hint of fear.

Bo He's expression finally changed a little, and a smile flashed on his wrinkled old face, "Hehe, this kid is finally willing to play." The other three courtyards were a little surprised, and they didn't understand where the other party's confidence came from.

Chang Leng frowned when he saw Jiang Xia's appearance, "Boy, what's your name?"

"Shoxia!"

"Jiang Xia?" Chang Leng was taken aback, "You are the stinky boy who injured my eldest brother and younger brother?"

Situ Yan and Xie An of the Lingwu Academy couldn't help but glance at each other, they all saw the surprise in each other's eyes, the latter's eyes froze, and he asked coldly, "Do you think he looks like a person?"

"It's like that, but it's not the blind man. Situ Yan opened his mouth in denial, and then turned his gaze to the location of the Lingwu Academy, searching for something in the crowd, "Hey, Ye Cong, Xie An, didn't Princess Blue Dream come?"

"Here, I saw him just now, he seems to be standing with Prince Lan Guang. It was Ye Cong who spoke, a young man with a slender figure and ordinary facial features, but he exuded an aristocratic temperament.

A hint of pride flashed in Situ Yan's eyes, at least Lan Meng saw his expression just now. Xie An frowned, and snorted disdainfully, "Hmph, it's my turn for the next game." ”

Surprised for a moment, Chang Leng's face became gloomy, and the corners of his mouth smiled coldly, "Stinky boy, you shouldn't, you shouldn't offend my big brother, otherwise your Qinfeng Academy won't need to be at the bottom this year." ”

"Are you verbose?"

"Hmph, you're looking for death. A trace of killing intent welled up in Chang Leng's eyes, and with a quick movement of his feet, the air between the two became chaotic, and he raised his fist high and smashed Xia's head at it, "Stinky boy, you will be the first dead person in this year's Four Houses War." ”

PS (tears run for collection, tears run for recommendation, o(∩_∩)o)