Chapter 182: An Unwilling Challenge

Ouyang Xun looked calm, smiled but did not speak.

It seems that he recognizes that "good seedling".

"Sizzle......"

The sound of gasping for air grew.

The faces of the other battle list disciples changed slightly, and they were very surprised.

Ling Beitian's talent is obvious to all, and his combat power is even more powerful.

Hong Shan, who ranked second on the battle list, was not an enemy of one move, and he was shot out of internal injuries in an understatement, and he was ashamed to be convinced.

With such strength and talent, he is a well-deserved chief of the Academy.

But such a character, listening to Ouyang Xun's meaning, it seems that there is another person who can compare with him!

This cannot but be shocking.

Many people are thinking hard, but they have no clue, and they can't think of such a celestial pride.

The other battle list disciples were also confused, and looked at Ouyang Xun with a look of surprise.

They have been practicing in the Academy Palace all year round, and they have never heard of such a character at all.

"Could it be him?"

Zuo Qiu frowned, and a shadow flashed inexplicably in his heart.

But then, he immediately shook his head and dismissed the idea.

Ling Beitian, who closed his eyes tightly, opened a gap slightly, the corners of his mouth showed a trace of curvature, and muttered, "Interesting......"

That's when it happened.

A young man in Tsing Yi slowly walked out of the crowd and walked towards the middle of the field.

"I said, boy, what are you squeezing, is this kind of place for you to come?"

Behind him, a bald man with a good temper swept out and grabbed the sleeve of the young man in green clothes.

In front of the black crowd, the young man in Tsing Yi didn't look back, and said indifferently: "Let go." ”

"Hey! You kid is crazy, Uncle Ben stood in front of him well, he was almost squeezed down by you, I haven't calculated this account for you yet! ”

The bald man's eyes were full of fire, and he didn't give up, and scolded and scolded: "Little rabbit cub, Uncle Ben will teach you ...... today."

Suddenly, the young man in Tsing Yi turned around and glanced at him casually.

The bald man's words came to an abrupt end, and he closed his mouth inexplicably.

For some reason, he saw in the young man's eyes a contemptuous indifference.

This feeling of indifference came to his face, like a deep cold snow piercing into his bone marrow, making him feel an unspeakable fear.

This noisy scene attracted the attention of many people.

"Who is this person?"

"Could it be that he is the genius that the Ouyang Palace Lord is waiting for?"

"Why haven't I heard of this person? Moreover, this young man looked a little younger than Ling Beitian, it was unimaginable. ”

Most of the people were suspicious, and they felt a little embarrassed about this.

"Stinky boy, dare you stare at me? Uncle Ben has to clean you up! ”

Sensing everyone's gaze, the bald man was a little like a pins and needles, forcibly suppressed the discomfort in his heart, rolled up his sleeves, and punched the young man in Tsing Yi.

"Bang!"

Seeing the afterimage emerge, the bald man flew out violently, turned over more than a dozen heels on the ground, wiped his head and bleed, tilted his head, and completely fainted.

Such a scene has attracted everyone's attention.

Seeing the bloodstained man lying on the ground, many people were slightly stunned and a little surprised.

This bald man has some fame in the royal city, and he is the head of the guard of a second-rate family, and he has enough combat power in the late stage of the transcendent realm.

But now he was beaten unconscious and fell into a coma.

"Who did that?"

Everyone's eyes wandered, and soon they locked on the young man in Tsing Yi.

Right now, only the young man walked slowly towards the middle of the field, and it was difficult not to attract attention.

"It's him! The boy who made a big fuss about Qianyun Xuan! ”

In the crowd, several people's faces changed drastically and they recognized the person.

"Even beheading so many important people, and still being safe and sound, this young man is really not small!"

"Shhh From this point of view, it is really possible that he is a disciple of Ouyang Palace Master! ”

"Alas, I knew that I should have gone up to talk about it that day, maybe I could still be familiar with ....."

Several warriors whispered, and the exclamation and regret in their eyes could not be hidden, which was quite complicated.

Immediately, they looked at the bald man lying unconscious on the ground, and shook their heads in unison, their eyes full of speechlessness and mockery.

You say, good and decent, why provoke him?

Don't you want to live too long?

This is a demonic genius who can even be killed by the Lord of Xuanyun Xuan, a powerhouse in the late stage of the Dust Realm!

Even if the eldest son of the Tang family, the son of the Luo family, provoked this young man, he was not spared, and he was killed on the spot by a sword.

To be reasonable, in front of this kind of character, it is a good thing to be able to pick up a life alive.

Thinking of this, several warriors had a mess of thoughts, and they didn't know whether to feel happy or sad for the bald man for a while.

"It's him...... No way? ”

Looking at the figure that was gradually approaching, Zuo Qiu's face stiffened slightly, and his heart made waves.

He did a lot of calculations, but he couldn't imagine that Su Daochen would come here.

"Hehe, Chen'er, I'm waiting for you."

Ouyang Xun stood up to greet him, smiling.

"Master."

Su Daochen arched his hand slightly, and said straight to the point: "When will you leave for the Luoxia Mountains?" ”

Hearing this, the rest of the people were stunned.

King Yan was the first to react, looked at Su Daochen with his eyes, and said with a smile:

"This is your new disciple? The aura is introverted, the essence is full, and the muscles and bones are well-proportioned, it is indeed a rare martial arts wizard! ”

Speaking of this, he changed his words and said in a deep voice: "It's just that this trip is dangerous, life and death are unpredictable, you might as well wait for the next grand event to start before going." ”

Su Daochen was speechless, his eyes fell on Ouyang Xun.

"I know the king's concerns, but my little apprentice is not that simple."

Ouyang Xun was confident, smiled proudly, and whispered something in King Yan's ear.

Not much.

I saw that King Yan's face changed frequently, as if he had heard something extremely surprised.

After a few moments of silence, he looked at Su Daochen, his eyes were full of surprise, his jaw head agreed to the matter, and said in a straight voice:

"This little brother Su will go to the Luoxia Mountains with you later to participate in the Five Dynasties Competition."

As soon as the words fell, the rest of the battle list disciples were not calm, and almost shouted.

"If he goes, my lord, what will happen to us people?"

One of the disciples couldn't help but step forward with a uncertain expression.

You must know that the number of places for the Dayan royal family to participate in the Five Dynasties Competition is only ten, which is extremely precious.

According to the usual practice, these places are all selected from the self-study palace, and they are basically the top ten disciples on the battle list.

And now, out of thin air, there is one more person, which makes them feel a faint sense of crisis.

They practiced hard for this grand event and retreated for several years, just to become famous in one fell swoop and glorify their ancestors.

How is it possible to accept a stranger to intervene?

Except for Ling Beitian and Zuo Qiu, the other battle list disciples all looked displeased, and their eyes looking at Su Daochen were full of deep hostility.

King Yan's eyes were waveless, he glanced at a few people indifferently, and said, "Who is the tenth on the battle list?" ”

"King, it's my ....."

A young man of about twenty-two years old walked out with a slight pale face and reluctance.

"Don't go this time."

Light and casual words rang out.

The young man's body trembled, his fists clenched tightly, he gritted his teeth, and said in a trembling voice: "King, I ..... Defy. ”

He has not managed to get to where he is today.

No one knows how much effort and cost him to.

For countless days and nights, he practiced hard day and night, and he became the tenth on the battle list.

This is the glory and proof of his perseverance.

Can ...... now

Just because of a sentence, he took away his place out of thin air.

He is unwilling, he is not convinced!

King Yan put his hands behind his back and looked at him quietly, his face extremely flat.

The audience was silent, and no one dared to speak out on this occasion.

The rest of the battle list disciples had complicated expressions, and they were also a little angry.

However, in this case, even if they speak, it will not help.

In this Great Yan Dynasty, King Yan's words are the absolute truth, the absolute royal way, and no one can disobey it!

The expressions of the crowd were all in full view.

The young man turned pale and smiled sadly.

At his age, this is the last chance for him to participate in the dynasty competition, and if he misses it, it will be a lifetime!

In any case, he was not willing to let it out.

Right now, maybe there is only a chance to defeat the young man in front of him.

Thinking of this, his eyes were red and swollen, he stared at Su Daochen deadly, gritted his teeth and said, "Boy, I want to challenge you, do you dare to fight with me?" Those who lose are automatically withdrawn! ”