The principal of Feiyang Academy said to Luo Yuanqi, the principal of Luoyang Academy: "I have never heard of the existence of super-level martial arts! Brother Luo, do you understand the doorway of "Poking the Heavenly Finger" just now?"

"How can there be any mortal-level super-level martial arts in this world, if you say that the earth-level exercises are super-level martial arts, it's almost the same!" Luo Yuan said.

"That ...... just now" The principal of Feiyang Academy was shocked, "Dark energy? Could it be that there is a martial artist from Xuyang Academy!"

Luo Yuan's eyebrows tightened, and he paused: "It seems a bit like it!"

"In the second game, Xuyang Academy won the game!" the referee announced.

"This kid, that's good! We want it from the Martial Arts Academy!" In the VIP seat, a middle-aged man next to the city lord Ouyang Tianfeng nodded and said.

The man was in his forties, wearing a black martial arts uniform, and embroidered a golden "Wu" character on his chest, which was the symbol of the "Martial Arts Academy" in the summer capital.

And beside him, a black-faced man with the word "war" embroidered on his clothes gave him a blank look, and said, "Li Xuanming, did you say that you could ask for it, you have to ask me too! Ouyang City Lord, that student just now was accepted by our War Academy, you don't have any opinions!"

"Wang Junwei, you dare to rob people from me!" Li Xuanming of the Martial Arts Academy said angrily: "Ouyang City Lord, you heard it just now, obviously I asked for it first!"

Ouyang Tianfeng's face was extremely ugly at this time, not to mention that the Shengyang Academy had lost two games in a row, and Li Xuanming of the Martial Arts Academy and Wang Junwei of the War Academy had an argument over a student of the Sunrise Academy.

If it is reasonable to fight for the students of Shengyang Academy, but it is the students of Xuyang Academy who are fighting, isn't this a slap in the face of their Ouyang family?

Ouyang Tianfeng said with a dark face: "Don't worry, you two, this year's Nine Academy League has just started, and there are more potential students who have not yet play......ed!

Before Ouyang Tianfeng's words were finished, Wang Junwei and Li Xuanming interrupted him, and said at the same time: "No, I want to decide this student!"

Ouyang Tianfeng on the side was angry and hateful, but he didn't have the slightest solution!

Zhou Bufan's feet were broken and he was carried off the field, Xin Lang said loudly to the fat man: "Fatty, the end is very important, as long as you win, some people will not have a chance to play!"

Xin Lang said very loudly, and deliberately looked at Ouyang Feiyun not far away.

Now that Shengyang Academy has lost two games in a row, not to mention Ouyang Feiyun, even Ouyang Tianfeng began to worry, he called Ouyang Feiyun and said solemnly: "The third game, you must win!"

"Uncle, don't worry, the next game will be played by Cousin Yanran! Cousin is taught by Uncle himself, and she will definitely not lose to the students of Xuyang Academy!" Ouyang Feiyun said.

Ouyang Yanran is the eldest daughter of the city lord Ouyang Tianfeng, who has practiced martial arts since she was a child, and has won the love of Ouyang Tianfeng, and not long ago Ouyang Yanran had comprehended the dark power and was promoted to become a martial artist.

"Feiyun, your father has been in poor health recently, and the academy relies on you to preside over the overall situation, you must not let me and my eldest brother down!" Ouyang Tianfeng said.

"Uncle, don't worry, Feiyun will never let you and your father down!" Ouyang Feiyun said firmly.

"In the third game, Ouyang Yanran of Shengyang Academy will play against the ancient song of Xuyang Academy!" the referee announced loudly.

"Ouyang Yanran, female, quack, my opponent turned out to be a woman!" a silver smile appeared on the fat man's face.

Xin Lang wrinkled his head and said to the fat man: "Dead fatty, don't laugh so obscenely, if you just think about picking up girls and lose this game to me, I will castrate you, so that you will never be able to visit the academy in the future!"

"Haha......" The ancient fat man smiled and said: "I don't care, but I'm afraid that the boss will castrate me, and there will be hundreds of girls looking for the boss to fight hard!"

Xin Lang was about to kick the fat man Gu Ge, but the fat man pushed forward at the waist, dodged Xin Lang's flying feet, and shouted at Ouyang Yanran on the stage: "Miss Yanran, brother, I'm here!"

The body of the ancient fat man of more than 200 catties smashed onto the stage at once, shaking the ring!

Ouyang Yanran saw the obscene eyes of her opponent, her willow eyebrows furrowed slightly, and she said angrily: "Look again, I gouged out your eyes!"

Ouyang Yanran was born to Mrs. Ling, the first lady of Jiuyang City, her appearance is naturally extraordinary, and she can be regarded as a beauty in a thousand, the first time the ancient fat man saw Ouyang Yanran, his pig mouth unconsciously drooled.

"Miss Yanran, you are so beautiful! Let's have a meal and an appointment after the game, what do you think! If you don't keep quiet, then I'll take you as a promise!" the old fat man drooled.

"Shut up! If you dare to talk nonsense again, you will blame my subordinates for being ruthless!" Ouyang Yanran said coquettishly.

"Don't talk nonsense, don't talk nonsense, what I said is true!" the old fat man smiled flatteringly.

"You ......" Where has Ouyang Yanran encountered such a scoundrel, she was so angry that her chest trembled, and she raised a kick and kicked at the ancient fat man, saying, "You go to die!"

Ouyang Yanran directly used the peak strength of a tenth-level martial artist, if her feet cultivated dark energy, then this kick would definitely be used against Gu Fat.

The power of Ouyang Yanran's kick was very huge, but Gu Fatzi grabbed her ankle lightly, and while touching Ouyang Yanran's little foot, he drooled and said: "Miss Yanran, the game hasn't started yet, what are you anxious about!"

Ouyang Yanran was ashamed and angry, and yelled at the referee on the side: "Don't announce the start of the game yet!"

"The game is on...... Open...... Let's go!" the referee didn't dare to offend the eldest lady and immediately announced the start of the game.

As soon as the referee finished announcing, Ouyang Yanran's other foot immediately flew up and kicked towards the fat belly of the ancient fat man.

"Mortal-level high-level martial arts, seven-star chain legs!" Ouyang Yanran said coquettishly.

"God, it's another mortal-level high-level martial art!The family background of Shengyang Academy is really thick!" said the audience.

"Yes, it looks like the fat man is going to turn into a pig's head!" said the audience member Yi for the fat man.

In the face of Ouyang Yanran's mortal-level high-level martial arts, Gu Fatzi didn't fight back, directly exposed his belly, and said with a smile: "Look at my Gu Clan's super-level martial arts-cotton belly!"

Bang bang bang......

Ouyang Yanran was grabbed by Gu Fat Man with one foot, and the other foot flew up, and he kicked Gu Fat Man in the stomach seven times in a flash of lightning!

"Win!" Ouyang Feiyun said with a wave of his fist. He knows better than anyone the power of "Seven Star Serial Legs", and he is convinced that Ouyang Yanran's kicks can kick down the fat man.

Ouyang Yanran was also very confident in her own kicks, but after kicking three times, she found that something was wrong, her kick on the stomach of the ancient fat man was like kicking on cotton, and on the last kick, the ancient fat man suddenly exerted force, and a huge rebound force directly bounced Ouyang Yanran away.

"Ahh

Ouyang Feiyun was shocked and said, "It's over!"

Seeing that Ouyang Yanran's body was about to fly out of the ring, finally at the last moment, Ouyang Yanran grabbed something and stabilized his body, but he soon found that his body was actually held in his arms!

"Miss Yanran, be careful, don't fall! Our game has just begun!" The ancient fat man hugged Ouyang Yanran and said, his pig mouth came to Ouyang Yanran's face, and he was about to kiss it if he went further.