The sky is clear on a warm day, and the sky is blue.

Yunshui Academy, in the huge martial arts arena, there are crowds of people, platforms, and walkways, all of which are crowded with all kinds of figures, rubbing shoulders and rubbing shoulders, which is extremely lively.

January has arrived, and today is the day of the decisive battle!

In the noisy crowd, in addition to the disciples of the inner court, more than half of the family lords in the entire county town had important people coming, and they attached great importance to this duel.

The legendary waste wood of Qingyang County is interesting to think about the heroes of the present dynasty.

With the passage of time, the people of the three major families also arrived, all of them were elder-level figures, each sitting on a high platform, closing his eyes and resting his mind.

In the corner of the martial arts arena, the disciples of the inner courtyard gathered together, to be precise, there was a person clustered, like the stars and the moon, and the eyes looking at him were all worship and respect.

The figure surrounded by all the disciples, dressed in a brocade robe and jade robe, wearing a crown, was handsome, and his eyebrows were full of uninhibited and proud color.

This person is the prince of the county, Yan Feiyang!

Seeing him coming, many disciples hurriedly moved out of a neat way, only casting their eyes with burning and admiring eyes, and did not dare to step forward at all.

The super genius who is famous in dozens of cities in Qingyang County is now an awakened spirit, and his power has reached its peak, and his peers are also sighing and secretly laughing at themselves.

Just when Yan Fei strode to the middle of the venue, an exclamation rose and resounded throughout the audience.

"It's the lord of the castle! The lord of the castle is here too! ”

"And the daughter of the city lord, Miss Yun is also here!"

"This ..... Unexpectedly, even the city lord would pay attention to this duel, and it was really worth the trip to come in person. ”

With the noise one after another, a group of dragons and tigers walked into everyone's field of vision.

The person at the head has a resolute face, transparent eyes, and a faint heroic spirit, and an inexplicable flow of qi around his body, which makes people feel not angry and arrogant.

It is the big city lord who commands dozens of cities in Qingyang County-Yunyang.

Next to him is a girl in green clothes, with a soft figure, a slender neck, like a green lotus blooming, and her temperament is as ethereal as a fairy, even if there is a gold silk mask on her cheeks, it is still difficult to hide her peerless appearance.

It is the ugly eight monsters who have been famous in the county town in recent years, Yun Qinglan.

The moment the city lord Yunyang arrived, many big people got up one after another and walked towards this side, smiling and constantly greeting.

It wasn't until Dean Yang Jingchun arrived that the scene gradually settled down. At this moment, all the forces in Qingyang County that could be ranked number one came to the academy.

Everyone looked warm, their eyes were different, and they kept looking at the field, their eyes fell on Yan Feiyang who hugged his chest and closed his eyes from time to time, and then moved to Su Shuirou behind him and Yun Qinglan, who looked like a lotus flower on the high platform.

It is undoubtedly strange that the famous waste wood character dares to challenge the awakened spirit body, and he is also a strong person in the later stage of body refining.

Either Su Daochen went crazy and humiliated himself; Either Su Daochen has a back hand and is sure.

The important people of the various families had slightly condensed faces, and their eyes cast into the field revealed a faint inexplicable color.

In this battle, it may be possible to find out the reality of Yan Feiyang, and to a certain extent, it can see the attitude of the Su family and the county prince's mansion, and it also determines what kind of attitude and tendency their families will adopt in the future.

......

In the thirties of the day, everyone's eagerness gradually faded, and their faces were mixed with a touch of impatience.

"What time has it been? Su Daochen's kid won't be a breach of contract, he won't dare to come, right? ”

"I think it is, if you really have the ability, you would have come a long time ago, why wouldn't you show up now!"

"Let me wait for a large group of people to work here, and wait for him alone, it's really a big score!"

At this time, whether it was the disciples and mentors of the academy, or the big figures of the major families, their faces were a little unhappy, and they were faintly holding back a wave of anger.

To say that everyone present, their faces are unwavering, there are only three people.

One is Dean Yang Jingchun, the old god is sitting on the high platform, smiling and twisting his white beard, not showing the slightest annoyance.

The other two are the city lords Yun Yang and Yun Qinglan.

The former's face was as indifferent as water, as if he was out of the way; The latter sat upright peacefully, the green silk swayed, like a thin cloud covering the moon, clear and fairy, a pair of clear pupils and water, silent.

"Brother Feiyang, I'll just say it, that kid is just an embroidered pillow, it's useless, and he doesn't dare to fight you at all."

Behind Yan Feiyang, Su Shuirou walked over with a coquettish face, and her tone was with a touch of deep disdain.

"Hehe, if that's the case, then he will be too disappointed by this world!"

The corners of his mouth outlined a trace of arc, Yan Feiyang's face was proud, like a high emperor, looking indifferent and in control.

.....

Just when everyone's patience was about to run out, I don't know who came from an exclamation, and then the audience was in an uproar.

"Sue... Su Daochen is here! ”

After saying that, the eyes in the field suddenly condensed, and they all cast on the long figure outside the field.

"I'm coming."

Walk quietly, not slowly.

Su Daochen was dressed in white, his face was calm, and his steps were light, like the snow of the flowing wind, and he was dusty.

Three faint words, the voice is not loud, but it clearly enters everyone's ears.

Staring at Su Daochen's figure, everyone's eyes suddenly suffocated, and there was an inexplicable brilliance inside.

The clothes dance with the wind, and the strangers are like jade.

See you again today, the young man in white in front of them gives them a very special feeling, as if they have come out of the pure land outside the world, not tainted with cheesiness, and contains an inexplicable charm.

"Hmph, I thought you didn't dare to come, I didn't think you would still have a bit of blood."

With a sneer, Yan Feiyang looked condescendingly, with a hint of jealousy in his eyes, and immediately said disdainfully: "But it's okay, since you're here, let's leave something behind." ”

Hearing this, Su Daochen's face was pale, he glanced at him, and then looked sideways at the high platform, and Su Shuirou behind him didn't even lose a look.

"I've seen the dean, the lord of the castle."

Giving a slight salute, Su Daochen raised his head, his eyes flashed, revealing a glowing color.

"Today is the day of my showdown with Yan Feiyang, I have a request I don't know if I can meet it?"

Yang Jingchun looked curious, thought slightly, and said, "Oh? Tell me what you want. ”

The corners of Su Daochen's mouth raised slightly, and his words were not shocking, "I think, today's decision is to be decided, and life and death will be determined!" ”

As soon as this remark came out, the audience was in an uproar!

Everyone's eyes were shocked, their breath was short, and the first thought in their minds was that Su Daochen was crazy!

With his strength, even in the heyday of his cultivation, it would never be possible to catch up with Yan Feiyang in a short period of time, let alone the current Yan Feiyang.

There is no chance of victory, and there is no life!

The audience was silent, and many big people also looked at him with strange eyes, not understanding Su Daochen's thoughts.

If you're good, even if you're not an opponent, you won't be sent to death, right?

Yang Jingchun's palm twisting his white beard froze, also a little shocked, but more puzzled and curious.

"Life and death battles are not child's play, are you sure?"