There was a commotion.

Situ Hong flew upside down, landed a few meters away, and stepped on the ground with two feet, sliding all the way out of four or five meters, and dragged two long traces on the ground with both feet.

Yuan Rushi gave full play to Xia Hao's fighting spirit of taking advantage of your illness and asking for your life, her white skirt fluttered, her body jumped out, holding a big gun, crossing like a dragon, and killing Situ Hong.

"Bastard!"

Situ Hong gritted her teeth and roared angrily, her arms raised, and the blood finch behind her let out a fierce roar, and the scale armor covering her arm floated up like a feather, turning into a bloody blade, which was covered with residual blood all around, roaring and galloping, from all directions, facing Yuan Rushi and launching a fierce offensive.

Airplanes!

Behind Yuan Rushi, a large lotus flower bloomed.

As the snow-white lotus bloomed, a galloping blood blade, as if encountering an invisible barrier, froze in unison a few feet away from Yuan Rushi, as if it was frozen in the air. As if encountering great resistance, a circle of ripples rippled on the tip of the blade.

Immediately, I heard the sound of a thud cracking.

All the blades of blood cracked, shattered, and splattered into splinters.

"No!" Situ Hong roared.

Yuan Rushi stepped over, the spear in her hand stabbed out, and a shot shattered the bloody soul behind Situ Hong, shocking her whole person and flying upside down again, like a paper kite with a broken line, drawing a big arc in the air, and falling to the ground with a bang.

Situ Hong's hands were supporting the ground, his hair was scattered, his face was pale, blood was overflowing from the corners of his mouth, and his eyes were full of unwillingness and resentment when he looked at Yuan Rushi, but he was no longer able to fight.

She was defeated.

In front of the Yingwu Palace, the crowd was silent.

Originally, many people were more optimistic about Situ Hong, however, Situ Hong was defeated so completely that even the fierce stalemate that everyone expected, the fierce stalemate did not happen, this battle was completely Yuan Rushi suppressing Situ Hong all the way, and it was a crushing battle at all.

These two people, as Situ Hong said, are just unknown people from a small town in the Southern Jin Kingdom, who were ruthlessly rejected by the Situ family, and even owed a place to be recommended to participate in the selection of the Martial Palace Academy?

The atmosphere in the crowd seemed a little stagnant and depressing.

"Who else?"

Xia Hao's indifferent voice sounded.

Yuan Rushi stood with a gun, her white skirt fluttering in the wind, and her posture was outstanding, like an independent white lotus, which was amazing and awe-inspiring.

The crowd in front of the Yingwu Hall was a little silent.

Recalling the previous crushing battle between Yuan Rushi and Situ Hong, many people secretly thought to themselves that they did not have the certainty of defeating Yuan Rushi, and rushed to the battle, which was just a humiliation for themselves.

If they are defeated here, like Zhang Duo and Situ Hong, they are so completely defeated and so embarrassed, how can they still have the face to participate in the selection of Wugong Academy again?

For a time, no one played.

Everyone looked at each other.

"I'll do it. ”

Finally.

Someone stepped forward.

A young girl in a green dress slowly walked out of the crowd.

The girl is fifteen or sixteen years old, her face is like the moon, her figure is tall and graceful, her legs are straight and slender, slim like jade, her temperament is cold and indifferent, like a fairy, and she has a breath that does not eat the fireworks of the world.

"Murong Chuyue!"

"It will be her, who came out to fight. ”

"This time, it's time to watch a good show!"

The appearance of the girl in the green skirt caused a commotion in the crowd.

The sight cast by many teenagers revealed an unconcealable heat, as if looking at the goddess in a dream, extremely excited.

Murong Chuyue, the first three families in King's Landing, the pearl of the Murong family, has an outstanding appearance, and has extremely outstanding talent and qualifications, is one of the four little phoenixes in the Xuanye Kingdom, I don't know how many young and talented dream goddesses, have been sought after and admired by countless people.

She is also considered to have a great chance to win the top spot in this year's Martial Palace Academy selection.

Murong Chuyue jumped down, stepped on the field in front of the steps, his eyes swept over Xia Hao, and then stopped at Yuan Rushi, and said: "I didn't go out to fight, not for Situ Hong, she is not qualified to let me do this, nor is she prejudiced against you." Just to prove that we, the people who participated in the selection of the Martial Palace Academy, are not all in vain, have no strength, and we are not two people who can challenge casually. ”

Murong Chuyue's tone was calm, with a cold arrogance.

It's about strength and pride.

Yuan Rushi is outstanding.

But so what?

Now that she Murong Chuyue has already gone to war, Yuan Rushi's light will eventually be overshadowed and become dim.

Xia Hao smiled.

"If you want to prove that it's not in vain, just by talking about it, it's useless, or use your strength to speak. Xia Hao sat on the ground, tilted his head slightly, and said with a smile.

He had no intention of fighting for Yuan Rushi.

He trusts Yuan Rushi.

Defeating Zhang Duo and Situ Hong is nothing, it's just a warm-up.

In front of the Yingwu Palace, many people looked at Xia Hao with a trace of disdain in their eyes.

Yuan Rushi certainly performed well, but she is her, you are you, this friend, you are just sitting on the ground watching the battle from beginning to end, and you are just letting go of your mouth, where do you come from so many words, what kind of existence are you looking for?

Listening to this tone, is it possible that Yuan Rushi has such an achievement, or can you teach it single-handedly?

The hearts of the people were slandered.

Many people are also gearing up in their hearts, as long as Xia Hao dares to stand up, he will definitely weigh him, look at him, how many catties and taels does he have?

Behind Murong Chuyue, a round of blue moon emerged, and the clouds floated.

This is her Qingyue Martial Spirit.

Although confident and proud, it is obvious that Murong Chuyue has also regarded Yuan Rushi as a fierce rival.

Yuan Rushi and Murong Chuyue were on the verge of a war.

"Yingwu Hall seems to be very lively. ”

At this time, on a pavilion of the Martial Palace Academy, two figures stood on the pavilion, looking in the direction of the Yingwu Palace.

An old man in a black robe stood solemnly with his hands down, his beard was white, his expression was flat, and his eyes showed essence from time to time, as if he could absorb the soul, revealing a momentum that was not angry and self-threatening.

If there are students from the Martial Palace Academy here, when they see this old man, they are afraid that they will all tremble, lest they avoid it, for fear of being found out that something is wrong.

This is the deputy head of the Martial Palace Academy in charge of criminal law, Bai Mingjing.

The other person is a middle-aged man in a plain robe, standing with his hands in his hands, with an elegant, free and easy temperament.

The middle-aged man's name is Wen Ruoxu.

He is the master of the Martial Palace Academy.

This courtyard master, who has always been ethereal and has not seen the end of the dragon, is also paying attention to the affairs of the Yingwu Hall at this moment.

"This girl is good!"

Seeing that in front of the Yingwu Palace, the lotus flowers behind Yuan Rushi were in full bloom, and she had already fought with Murong Chuyue, Wen Ruo's fingers behind her tapped the back of her hand and sighed.

"Huh!?"

Suddenly, Bai Mingjing, the deputy courtyard master, raised his eyebrows suddenly, stared at the lotus flower behind Yuan Rushi, and said in a lost voice: "This, is it ......?"

"You found out, too. Wen Ruoxu smiled slightly and said, "Hehe, it seems that our Martial Palace Academy is going to pick up a treasure this time." ”