Chapter 159: The Chu Family's Puffer, Rising Strongly (1)
On the martial arts field, he lost his voice for a short time, except for a few people who were particularly familiar with Nanluo, the others didn't care at all that this handsome 'man' was Nanluo who caused a commotion yesterday.
Chu Moli smiled bitterly, since Nanlu wanted to disguise himself as a man, he couldn't get any closer, just stood ten meters behind her, staring at it from a distance.
Qin Luo approached Chu Moli, smiled bitterly, and said in a low voice, "You woman, you can kill 99.9 percent of men in seconds, I feel a little ashamed when I get in front of her, but it's a pity that her bewitching fairy flower has been inserted in your cow dung." ”
"Ahem...... Chu Moli coughed embarrassedly twice, and said in a low-key manner, "This woman can only be moisturized by me, you only see her beautiful appearance, but you don't know her lonely heart, so she can only be inserted in me." ”
"Hey, I don't know if it's a blessing or a curse, she is like a miracle medicine, it will cause many people to fight, and if you can't get it, you may even destroy it, so ask for more blessings. Qin Luo sighed.
"She has the ability to protect herself, not to mention me. Chu Moli was arrogant, and the will in his eyes could not be blasphemed.
Nearly 4,000 people gathered in the martial arts arena, and the demi-saint leader gradually returned to his seat, most of the young generation of talents were standing, and only five people had seats, and Bai Feng was one of them.
Zhong Zique, the crown prince of the Shengmei Empire, the prince of the Qinglong Holy Kingdom, Situ Ba, and the lonely swordsman Duguqing.
These five are already designated by the Holy Academy, so they have seats, and the people who can be appointed by the Holy Academy are not only because their status is noble, but also because their talents are already strong enough to defy the heavens.
And Duguqing is just a casual cultivator, there is no background in the background, he is alone, arrogant like a cold plum standing in the cold wind, he has been with the sword all his life, and the sword is his only friend.
Zhong Zique glanced around, first attracted by Nanluo's temperament, and after a long time, he turned to Chu Moli, turned back to the young man yesterday and said, "Zijing, is he going to challenge me to win the beauty empire?"
"The crown prince, it's him, who said that he wanted to help Qin Luo get justice, and he also spoke disrespectfully to the empire. Zi Jing glared at Chu Moli angrily, and his killing intent suddenly appeared.
"Let the people in the empire who are waiting to play be the first to kill him. Zhong Zique said lightly, as if killing Chu Moli was easier than killing an ant.
"Yes, Your Highness the Prince. After Zijing finished speaking, he quietly retreated.
Zhong Zique's gaze turned to other places, Chu Moli was like a drop in the ocean to him, it was nothing, after scanning around, he didn't find a strong opponent, so he turned his gaze to the four internal students beside him.
"Brother Bai Feng, I heard that your speed is the best in the world, I don't know if you have the honor to ask for a lesson or two?" Zhong Zique looked at Bai Feng, who was dressed like snow, with a trace of disdain on his face, and said proudly.
Bai Feng was not angry, just stared at Nanluo lightly, there was a trace of confusion between his eyebrows, he always felt that he had seen her somewhere, but he never thought that this man was Nanluo.
Zhong Zique saw that Bai Feng didn't reply to his words, and kept staring at others, and suddenly became a little angry, and snorted coldly, "It's too rampant." ”
"Maybe there's a chance for you to see it, maybe you don't. Bai Feng stretched his waist lazily, withdrew his gaze, and said lightly.
When Zhong Zi heard this, he couldn't help but be even more angry, as the crown prince of the Shengmei Empire, when had he ever been so disdainful? Bai Feng's implication was that he might not even have the chance to fight him!
The quota is not guaranteed to enter the Holy Academy, and if you are challenged and lose, the quota will automatically fall to others.
The two of them were-for-tat, and the other three were silent, just looked around lightly, looking for opponents who might cause danger to themselves, but Du Qing sat with his sword in his arms, closed his eyes and recuperated, and he didn't open his eyes until now, as if his world only had that sword.
"When the time comes, let's invite our chief of the last session, Lord Feng Qingyu, to preside over this private fight elimination match. "Jinling Feng's expression is solemn, no longer arrogant, and even a little groveling, it seems that this Feng Qingyu is by no means an ordinary person, but he can win the chief of the next session, and he is definitely a master among the masters!
There are only five grades in the Holy Academy, beginners, second, third, fourth, and fifth, and those who can enter the fifth year are all geniuses who are about to break through to the Xuan Saint realm.
Everyone's eyes were fixed on the door inside the Holy Academy, and at this moment, a figure slowly walked towards the martial arts arena, without the slightest momentum, just like an ordinary brother next door, without majesty, without arrogance, but no one dared to underestimate him, even if it was a half-saint powerhouse, they all got up and waited respectfully.
Feng Qingyu, the second-year chief student, joined the Holy Academy three years ago, and it took three years to fight for a chief position in a grade of the Holy Academy, which is absolutely embarrassing, he now looks like a maximum of five levels of the Xuanzong Realm, but many senior seniors in the academy dare not be presumptuous when they see him.
"Feel free, don't be too nervous, I'll just briefly talk about the rules, and you'll be free to do the rest. Feng Qingyu nodded lightly and said, "First, the Xuanzong Realm must not challenge the Xuanshi Realm, second, if you want to enter the Holy Academy assessment, get ten victories as a ticket, and third, if you lose two games in a row, you will no longer have a chance to enter the Holy Academy, that's all, now you can start." ”
Everyone looked at each other, but they didn't expect that this chief did not make a long speech as he imagined and show his identity, but instead said a few simple words, and didn't want to say a word more.
"Lord Feng has a lot of opportunities, you can take the time to preside over your knockout match, you must be good at it, in addition, Lord Feng decided to play freely, there is no restriction on the nameplate number, anyone can be eliminated by name at will, so you can see how your luck is. ”
"Ten rings, whoever gets the ten victories first, comes to me first. Jin Lingfeng stood by Feng Qingyu's side and helped this chief student preside over the knockout round.
Feng Qingyu walked to his position, looked at the five people in the appointment, nodded, did not worry about his identity, and said softly, "The five of you come to me and sign your names, ages, backgrounds, and what you are good at." ”
Soon, all five of them signed their profiles, and they stood in front of Feng Qingyu without leaving without permission, and even Dugu Swordsman, who had a cold face, had a hint of awe.
"Well, you go back and sit down, you don't need to participate in the assessment for the time being, but you can familiarize yourself with the fighting form of these people first. Feng Qingyu looked at the list and nodded.
"Lord Feng, in the next Zhong Zique, the crown prince of the Katsumi Empire, this time, my father instructed me, when I see you, I must say hello first, he asked me to ask if my lord's father is okay?" Zhong Zique bowed down and said, no longer having the arrogance he had before.
"Well, thank you for your concern, my father is well, let's talk about the old things when I enter the academy, let's see if there are any students worth paying attention to this year. Feng Qingyu and the Shengmei Empire obviously have a relationship, but he doesn't seem to want to dwell on this matter, so he directly cut off the room for communication between the two.
Geniuses soon appeared in the ten rings, and their goals were surprisingly unanimous.
"I challenge Chu Moli!"
The ten elites spoke in unison, which made the three or four thousand people in the martial arts arena sigh, everyone wanted to challenge Chu Moli, because among the more than three thousand elites, Chu Moli's realm was the lowest, this was a free gift, don't be in vain.
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