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"What, it's only four minutes until three o'clock?!" As soon as he stood firm, Feng Huaxue Ye said in shock as soon as he heard the old voice coming from behind him.

As soon as he had finished speaking, he turned around and ghostly approached the old man who had been holding a golden robe in his hands respectfully behind him.

"You're old, thank you for your kindness! The boy is in a hurry now, so I won't talk to you. ”

As soon as he came to the old man's side, Feng Hua Xueye immediately took the golden robe held by the old man into his hand, and then released layers of various colors of fighting qi all over his body, the outermost layer was a white gold fighting qi, so that others could not see the figure of Fenghua Xueye inside;

After about two minutes of touching, the rich layers of Dou Gang outside Feng Hua Xueye's body began to turn into an almost completely fused fighting qi of the wind and fire systems intertwined with red and green, and his figure began to loom in the eyes of the other people present.

At this moment, Feng Hua Xueye had already changed the clothes of ordinary people he was wearing, and replaced them with a one-piece tight golden robe, and behind the robe, a fiery red cloak was faintly visible.

"Grandpa, thank you, kid is rushing to the academy. Sister Caiyi, I'm going to increase the flight speed to the maximum now, you follow me, I won't continue to hold your hand and fly! Time is pressing, only about two minutes to reach three o'clock, I don't want my first battle in my life to be misunderstood as stage fright because I am late, and I will be defeated without a fight! I'm leaving, you and I are!"

When Feng Hua Xueye finished speaking, his body had already flown hundreds of meters into the air, and as soon as he finished speaking, his flight acceleration also increased to the maximum, so he disappeared from everyone's eyes in an instant, leaving only a golden afterimage......

After about twenty seconds of continuing to fly in the direction of the Dragon Teng Demon Martial Arts Academy on a snowy night, the crisp and pleasant voice of Feng Caiyi came from behind him: "Feng Lang, or I will pull you to teleport! With your current speed, I'm afraid it will be difficult to reach the academy at three o'clock, didn't you tell me that the academy is nearly 90,000 meters away from the palace; last time it took you nearly five minutes to complete the flight, can you fly over this 90,000-meter distance in two minutes this time, or let me pull you to teleport together!"

Hearing this, Feng Hua Xueye still flew forward at his maximum flight speed, and replied: "Sister Caiyi, thank you." But didn't I tell you before, I don't want to rely on the protection of my beloved woman, nor do I want to rely on your help in the enemy, you just need to snuggle quietly in my arms and teach me how to become stronger. Besides, how do you use teleportation, isn't that too much bullying Dongfang Qian's kid? I want to defeat him by my own strength, even if I will be a second or two late, I don't want to rely on the help of your teleportation!"

After saying that, Fenghua Xueye fell silent and devoted himself to the sport of flying at his maximum flight speed......

Dragon Teng Demon Martial Arts Academy, around the Demon Martial Arts Arena.

Today is only Wednesday, but at this moment, the Dragon Teng Demon Martial Arts Academy seems to have ushered in a weekend, and all the teachers and students are not teaching and learning the cultivation knowledge of Dou Qi and magic in the classroom, but they are all crowded in the audience around the Demon Martial Arts Arena.

There are a lot of people, and the voices are so lively.

On the rostrum, Dugu King Kong, Dugu Jinlong, and Dugu Zhaojun sat side by side in the first row, and at this moment their eyes were urgently staring at a huge quartz clock at the highest point of the teaching building in front of them, and their faces were more or less anxious.

And behind them were the four vice presidents of the Longteng Demon Martial Academy, namely the East, the South Palace, the West Gate, and the North Hall. Among them, Vice Dean Nangong Huolin, who was scared half to death by Gong Lingyuan's ninth-level magic 'Water Protecting Heaven and Earth', was the most eye-catching.

Looking at the side of the audience again, Gong Lingyuan, Feng Shui exquisite, Beitang Drifting Snow, Feng Wuxiang, four stunning beauties with their own merits, with the support of a group of male students, stood on the outermost periphery of the audience, which made all the male compatriots in the entire audience look admiring. There were even some male students who wanted to get closer and kiss Fang Ze, but they were completely killed by Beitang Piaoxue's cold eyes, but these male students tirelessly crowded all over the side of Beitang Piaoxue, so that behind Gong Lingyuan and the three of them, there were not many boys surrounding them, which shows that the reputation of Beitang's Snow Drifting Iceberg Goddess is really not messy.

At this moment, the pretty faces of the four of them were all filled with anxious waiting.

"Brother Xue Ye hasn't come yet, it's still thirty seconds before it's three o'clock; although he didn't agree with Dongfang Qian's damn fly that it was three o'clock this afternoon, but the time of their bet should have been about three o'clock at that time; now it's good, Dongfang Qian's damn rotten fly actually called all the people in the city in this day's time, and told them that it started on time at three o'clock this afternoon, and those who didn't arrive at the ring were frightened and defeated without a fight; I see Brother Xueye, I'm afraid he expected him to do this, so he asked us to come over early, and then he himself will definitely come over before three o'clockBut now there's only twenty-seven seconds left!"

Feng Shui Linglong is the most dependent on the wind and snowy nights, and at this moment her pretty face has been completely filled with a very anxious look, and her pretty face is still a little pale.

"Linglong, don't worry. You have to have faith in your brother who said that if he arrived before three o'clock, he would definitely arrive before three o'clock, and don't you see that there are twenty-five seconds left, which is enough time for him to shock all of us!"

Gong Lingyuan, who has always been the backbone of the four, immediately comforted when she heard Feng Shui's words of concern, but looking at her beautiful face, there was no anxiety written on it......

"It's almost three o'clock, and there shouldn't be stage fright on that snowy night, although he gave us enough shock yesterday, but the facts are there; he can fly freely when he fights with Jiupin, so what, now it's not a flying competition, but a life-and-death revenge battle between him and our squad leader; I think that the people of us present, more or less, were beaten by that scrap desperately thirteen Lang a few years ago. I really hope that the waste material will always be the waste material, why come out and be embarrassed, and even have to compete with the squad leader of our four-rank fighter, isn't this looking for death!?

The squad leader is mighty, come on, squad leader!"

On one side of the audience, a group of thirteen or fourteen-year-old male students of the Douqi class secretly shouted, and finally, they raised their fists and cheered at Dongfang Qian, who was already standing peacefully in the ring with his eyes closed.

[Chapter 72, 72 auspicious numbers! Thirty-six changes in Tiangang, seventy-two changes in the earth]

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