"I ......" he opened his mouth to say something, but a bloody arrow spewed out, and the whole person went limp, and he fainted.

There was deathly silence all around.

That's Nie Yan, who is famous for his infinite strength!

You must know that before this, among the first-year students, very few people were able to catch his random blow, but today, Nie Yan was defeated in his strongest field-

He hit with all his strength, but was hit by Ye Qingyu's random blow with a gun in one hand, which shocked the sword in his hand, shattered his arm, injured his internal organs, and vomited blood and passed out!

Quan Yalin, who was full of anger, looked at this scene, as if he had been slapped hard in the face again, trembling with anger, but helpless!

He suddenly felt that he had made a stupid decision today.

The aristocratic young students around him were extremely angry, but they were also frightened to the point that their faces turned pale, that kind of power, not only could they not match, but also they couldn't imagine!

Why can such an invincible person appear in the middle of the cold door?

A lot of people can't figure it out.

In the silence, Ye Qingyu jumped out of the ring and walked towards the third ring.

His face was expressionless, he held the spear in one hand, dragging it upside down, the heavy blade rubbing against the stone floor, making a heart-pounding sound, and a string of brilliant sparks!

"This ...... Can't let him continue, otherwise ......" Quan Yalin yelled, if Ye Qingyu really penetrated the ring of the noble students today, it would have no peculiar smell, and from now on, the entire first-grade aristocratic group would not be able to hold their heads up in front of this person.

"Go and ask for advice!"

"After breaking the fight, you are the champion, and you can't challenge it anymore...... He...... He's breaking the rules!"

"Too arrogant, lawless!"

The aristocratic cadets shouted in panic.

At this time, Ye Qingyu had already jumped into the third ring, and the one guarding the ring was a young man in a white robe, who looked like an elf, holding two swords, looked at Ye Qingyu, and said: "Hehe, the miscellaneous fish of the cold door is arrogant, and they don't understand the rules, don't they just rely on their strength...... If you have the ability, let's try our swordsmanship!"

Ye Qingyu: "Hehe!"

The next moment.

The fist wind surged, like a raging tsunami, drowning the aristocratic boy who thought he was smart!

Under the ring.

"Again...... Defeated again?"

"Tong Wei, who is known as the strongest swordsmanship, has also been defeated!"

"Ye Qingyu's strength is really terrifying, he uses his strength to break through the skill, no matter how exquisite the swordsmanship is, in the face of that terrifying power like a torrent, he can't support it......"

"This damn brute!"

"The Demon King of the Mixed World!"

The students were talking.

The aristocratic students were indignant but helpless, while the children of the poor family were overjoyed, although these days, they had no communication with Ye Qingyu, but today's behavior of slapping the face of the aristocratic student group made them feel very cool!

"Why hasn't anyone come out to stop that ......?"

"This is disrupting the order of the ring match, why is no one in charge?"

"What is that miscellaneous fish going to do? Is he going to make Wang Yan's list of ten people a joke?"

Quan Yalin and the others shouted loudly like frightened rabbits.

The people sent to ask for help have not returned, and those who are responsible for maintaining order are just standing around the ring, and for some reason, they have not stopped Ye Qingyu's actions.

......

Distance.

In the void.

The invisible force cut off the perception of all the students, so they couldn't see that above the central martial arts arena, five figures stood majestically, looking at the one that happened below with interest!

"What a fool of a fool, this little guy ......"

The old man in the white robe shook his head with a smile, he looked like he was hundreds of years old, with a childish face, a white beard, long white eyebrows, and even drooped down to his shoulders!

"Dean, are you just letting him mess around like this?" said a middle-aged man dressed in black with a Chinese character face expressionless.

"Hehe, let Xiaoyan take care of the first-grade affairs by herself. The old man smiled and shook his head, and the white fluorescence around him flickered slightly, and disappeared in place.

The middle-aged man in black also nodded thoughtfully.

In the next instant, he also disappeared.

In the void, there were three left: the first-grade leader Wang Yan, the chief teacher Xi Kongkong, and the burly teacher Wen Wan.

"Suddenly, this little bastard does things in the style of my time. Wen Wan smiled proudly and said, "It is worthy of being the apprentice taught by my Lao Tzu." ”

"The little bastard really learned the domineering of the [Overlord] to the fullest. Kong Kong also smiled very proudly: "I'll just say, what was lit was the statue of the killing Shura martial arts heart, how could this kid really forbear, haha, it's really a little bit of character, I like it." ”

The radical Wang Yan rubbed her temples helplessly, and said, "You two narcissists, how many years have you been incognito, and you still haven't changed, I can't stand you anymore...... You talk first, I'm leaving!"

"Ah, this is leaving, what about today's affairs?" Wen Wan said.

Wang Yan glanced at the commotion below, and said, "What else can I do? Let that little bastard go, he can make trouble as much as he wants." ”

Kong Kong Daxue covered the black line on his forehead, with a failed expression, and said: "After talking for a long time, the person who spoils this little bastard the most is you." ”

"That's right, aren't you afraid of spoiling him?" Wen Wan looked righteous and awe-inspiring.

Wang Yan glared at the two of them and said, "Don't pretend to me, if I really want to clean up this little bastard now, the first one to jump out to maintain it must be the two of you, right?"

Kong Kong and Wen Wan glanced at each other and smiled.

Wang Yan sighed and said: "This kid has been tempered, not the imagination of ordinary peers, he has a round heart, he has his own ideas for doing things, it seems that he is messing around, which has other intentions, and over the years, the college has been uneven, when the old dean was in power, he wanted to stop the dispute between the cold and the noble, and it was also a good thing to use this child's hand to suppress the increasingly arrogant and domineering aristocratic students, and the people in the list of ten people should also suffer a little blow and setback, so that they can really grow up." ”

"It's just such a fuss, the strength of the little bastard is demonstrated, I'm afraid that Liu Yuanchang, who is in charge of the book, will have bad intentions again. Wen Wan is colored.

"This matter, leave it to the blue sky, in the city of Luming County, even if the city lord's mansion wants to move the blue sky, you have to weigh it carefully, after all, that madman, but that person's disciple!" Wang Yan said with a smile.

......

While speaking, Ye Qingyu had already picked seven rings in a row.

On these seven rings, the defenders are all noble students, especially the tenth ring, which was originally guarded by Li Da, a son of the Han family, and was later defeated by the noble students in a wheel battle, the new champion was arrogant, a noble student, and was also swept by Ye Qingyu.

Along the way, Ye Qingyu was completely crushed.

Almost no one could stop the power of his shot.

The power that Ye Qingyu burst out completely shocked the cognition of all the students.

The teachers who Kwon Yalin and others were expecting to maintain order never appeared.

As if the academy didn't know about it, it didn't do anything.

And now, Ye Qingyu is standing in front of the last three rings.

Qin Wushuang, Yan Xingtian and Song Qingluo stood in the ring.

Since the beginning of the ring match, no one has challenged Qin Wushuang.

Because whether it is the results of Ruxue's assessment or this monthly exam, Qin Wushuang's strength is crushing level, like a majestic sacred mountain, which is so overwhelming that everyone can't see through.

This prestige was not established overnight.

Qin Wushuang is recognized as the number one master of this year's first grade, whether it is strength, talent, status or background, he is impeccable, and no one dares to challenge Qin Wushuang's prestige at all.

No student dared to face Qin Wushuang directly.

Whether it is an unruly aristocrat like Xiahou Wu and Liu Tear, or a disgruntled son of a poor family such as Yan Xingtian, he doesn't dare.

Qin Wushuang, who was standing high in the No. 1 ring, looked down at the surrounding students, and also looked down at Ye Qingyu, just like a king looking down on his subjects, even if Ye Qingyu penetrated the seven rings, it could not cause the slightest change in the expression on his face.

Yan Xingtian, on the other hand, accepted the challenge of forty-five people.

He was slightly injured, but he was still standing in the ring like a rock, even Quan Yalin, who had arranged the purge plan, did not expect that this poor man was so tenacious and tenacious, and he had persevered until now.

His face was solemn, his expression was stern, he looked at Ye Qingyu and did not speak.

From Yan Xingtian's expression, no one could see his feelings at this time, neither the excitement of seeing Ye Qingyu crush the aristocratic geniuses as a disciple of the Han Sect, nor the annoyance that Ye Qingyu's outburst robbed of the limelight as the No. 2 person in the first grade.

He just stood quietly.

No one knew what Yan Xingtian was thinking.

It seems that no one can see Yan Xingtian's joys, sorrows, and sorrows.

And Song Qingluo's expression was slightly uneasy, Ye Qingyu's outburst shocked her, and in addition to the shock, she felt her weakness, if Ye Qingyu's next target chose her, then there was no doubt that she didn't feel that she would hold the ring.

Ye Qingyu smiled and walked towards the next ring.

The crowd boiled.

"Who will it be?Who will it be?Who will Ye Qingyu choose next?"

"It should be Song Qingluo, right? After all, she is also a ...... in the circle of wealthy students."

"Look, it's really going to Song Qingluo's ring!"

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