Nie Xuan went straight to Nangong Bai, there was no fear on his face, but it gave people a feeling of killing fiercely, and the killing intent that permeated his body made people not doubt whether he really wanted to kill Nangong Bai.

Seeing Nie Xuan rushing so frantically, Nangong Bai's originally pale face turned even bluer, he stood up in embarrassment, and hurriedly took a few steps back, the aura in his body had been exhausted, and there was no possibility of making another move!

In this scene in the field, the victory or defeat is already obvious, but since Nangong Bai refuses to admit defeat, the game is still not over.

Nie Xuan's figure rushed towards Nangong Bai, his fingers together, wrapped around the black weird aura, and stabbed straight at Nangong Bai's throat, but at this moment, Nangong Cheng in the seat in front of him turned pale, and suddenly shouted: "Little beast, stop me!"

As soon as the shouts fell, Nangong City suddenly swept out, and powerful spiritual energy poured out from its body, spreading everywhere towards the bluestone square.

"Nangong Cheng, do you dare to move Nie Xuan!?"

Lin Jing also snorted coldly at this time, slapped his palm on the armrest next to him, and his figure swept out, coming directly in front of Nie Xuan, and slapping towards Nangong Cheng's body fiercely.

Disheveled!

The two powerhouses of the Concentration Stage suddenly fought in mid-air, and suddenly an astonishing sound erupted, and such a powerful aura impact directly caused Nie Xuan and Nangong Bai below to fly out.

"Nangong Cheng, Lin Jing, what are you two going to do!?"

When Dean Bai saw them fighting, he also shouted angrily, his body moved, appeared in the middle of the two, and made a move to block their attacks.

Seeing Dean Bai's move, Nangong Cheng and Lin Jing also stopped and glared at each other fiercely.

"That Nie Xuan is vicious, obviously wants to kill my son, this son has a vicious heart, and he must be disqualified from this competition!" Nangong Cheng gritted his teeth and said.

"Nangong City, losing is not losing, the battle on the field is so fierce, even if there is a mistake, it is inevitable, your son is not good at learning his own arts, and he is actually to blame Nie Xuan's head?

"Two, if you disrupt the competition again, don't blame me for being ruthless!" Dean Bai said angrily with a slightly condensed face.

Nangong Cheng gritted his teeth, lowered his voice slightly, and said, "Then who wins in this competition now? I think they have all exhausted their aura and are unable to fight again, so it should be regarded as a draw." ”

"Hehe, old fellow!"

As soon as he said this, there was a burst of boos from outside the field, if it wasn't for Nangong Cheng to stop him just now, Nie Xuan would have won a long time ago.

Dean Bai also frowned, and then said, "The result of this competition is still judged by Mr. Feng." ”

After speaking, he turned his head to look at Mr. Feng on the main stage, arched his hand and said, "Mr. Feng, in your opinion, how will this competition be won or lost?"

When Mr. Feng heard this, he smiled indifferently and said, "Count Nie Xuansheng as a winner." ”

"Why?" Nangong Cheng said with a pale face.

"Do you have any doubts?" Mr. Feng turned pale, pointed to the scene in the field with his finger, and said, "Won't you see for yourself?" Nie Xuan was still in the field, and Nangong Bai was already on the field, so he lost. ”

Hearing this, Nangong Cheng hurriedly lowered his head, his eyes swept over the two of them, and the next second, his face turned pale, it turned out that when he fought Lin Jing before, the shock wave released actually shocked Nangong Bai out of the field.

And although Nie Xuan also fell not far away, he was still some distance away from the outside of the field, and he had not yet fallen outside.

Seeing such a dramatic result, there were some suppressed ridicules outside the venue, this Nangong Cheng really shot himself in the foot, originally Nangong Bai might have been able to maneuver the situation, but he was directly made out of the scene by his Lao Tzu, this time, it is really completely out of the show.

Mr. Feng slowly stood up, looked at the audience, and his faint voice suddenly resounded.

"Now I announce that the black quota of Tianhai Academy belongs to Nie Xuan!"

Outside the field, countless people stood up and applauded warmly, and thunderous cheers sounded in the crowd, the previous battle was quite exciting, Nangong Bai, the strongest disciple of Tianhai Academy, really lived up to his reputation.

It's just that even so, he was still defeated in the hands of Nie Xuan. The latter can be regarded as a dark horse in this game!

In the midst of the cheers in the sky, the pale-faced Nie Xuan struggled to stand up and looked up at Lin Jing, who shook his fist encouragingly at him, and immediately couldn't help but grin.

The black quota has finally arrived!

This is one step closer to his goal of entering the Holy Courtyard.

The much-anticipated battle for the place in the Holy Academy finally came to an end with Nie Xuan obtaining the precious black place, but in the entire bluestone square, it was still immersed in the fierce battle between Nangong Bai and Nie Xuan before, and this game, although it was over, still amazed them.

Nangong Baina's mid-stage foundation building coupled with the power of the spiritual source, he almost stood at the peak of the younger generation in the southeast land, and it was difficult to find opponents, but no one could have expected that with such strength, he would finally lose in the hands of Nie Xuan, who was only in the early stage of foundation building.

This result naturally made countless people dumbfounded, and at the same time, the eyes that looked at Nie Xuan were full of incomparable amazement.

Although Nangong Cheng was very dissatisfied with Mr. Feng's final judgment, he was not a fool after all, the latter had a strong background and a deep background, and he didn't care about his identity as the lord of Dongyang at all, especially looking at Dean Bai's attitude towards the latter, you can know how strong this Mr. Feng is.

Therefore this person must not be offended.

Now that the black quota is lost, they can only admit it, but after all, there is still a quota, which is not bad.

After Nie Xuan and Nangong Bai rested for a while, their bodies gradually recovered a lot, but Nangong Bai's face was pale and gloomy, which was ugly and chilling.

Under the gaze of those countless eyes, Mr. Feng swept onto the stage, and then waved his hand, only to see Su Yanluo, the other person who won the battle for places before, and hurried to the stage in those envious eyes.

"Today's battle for places has already come to an end. ”

Mr. Feng glanced at Nie Xuan and the others, and said lightly: "You should all know that there are only three places this time, so I won't be too verbose and get straight to the point." ”

Mr. Feng looked at the three people who looked nervous in front of him, and said with a gentle smile: "The seven holy courtyards on the Gulan Continent are the Primordial Daoist Academy, the Youcen Academy of Fine Arts, the Phoenix Sacred Academy, the Shura Ancient Academy, the Lizhao Sacred Academy, the Ice and Snow Sacred Courtyard, and the Southern Burning Sacred Courtyard, I don't know which one you want to enter?"

"That holy courtyard?" Su Yanluo and the others were stunned when they heard this.

Although they longed for the Seven Great Holy Academies, because they were too far away, there was not much information about them in the southeastern land, and they only knew that they were the top cultivation schools.

The Seven Great Sacred Courtyards were located in different regions of the Gulan Continent, and the most distant Holy Courtyards, such as the Ice and Snow Sacred Courtyard and the Southern Burning Sacred Courtyard, were even more than tens of millions of miles away, and could only be reached by teleportation arrays and high-level spirit boats. That is obviously to be ruled out.

And there are still a lot of holy courtyards that are closer to them and have strong strength, such as the Ancient Empire's Youcenmei Academy, Phoenix Sacred Academy, and Shura Ancient Academy, the Purple Spirit Empire's Primitive Daoist Academy, and the Li Zhao Holy Academy on the Pastoral Prairie, all of which have a long history and have a profound background, which are more suitable for them.

"How is it?, have you thought about it?" Mr. Feng smiled slightly, his eyes first looked at Su Yanluo, among the disciples recruited, he also knew their origins.

Su Yanluo is from the Vermilion Bird Chamber of Commerce, and his status is extremely high, this kind of background, even he has to be respectful, everyone present only knows that the Vermilion Bird Chamber of Commerce is the first chamber of commerce in the southeast land, but few people know that the latter is on the Gulan Continent, and also has a huge power that no one knows.

Hearing Mr. Feng's inquiry, Su Yanluo was a little hesitant, and Meimu secretly glanced at Nie Xuan, as for the holy courtyard she was going to, in fact, there was already a conclusion in the Vermilion Bird Chamber of Commerce, that was the Youcen Academy of Fine Arts.

With a deep background, she has already been arranged by the Chamber of Commerce, even if she can't pass this competition this time, she naturally has a way to go.

As if sensing the girl's sweeping gaze, Nie Xuan smiled at her, and then the corners of his mouth grinned, a little helpless, but he didn't say much.

"I chose Youcen Academy of Fine Arts. Su Yanluo showed a look of hesitation, and then said decisively.

Mr. Feng smiled, then looked at Nangong Bai and said, "What is your choice?"

"I took the Ragu Temple. Nangong Bai said without hesitation, he had already considered it, although the strength of the Seven Great Holy Academies was strong, but if you really want to talk about the ranking, it is still the first place in the Shura Ancient Academy, it is said that the competition between the Great Holy Academies over the years is the strongest in the Shura Ancient Academy.

Mr. Feng glanced at Nangong Bai, didn't say anything, nodded, then turned his gaze to Nie Xuan, and said, "What about you?"

The surrounding people also immediately set their eyes on Nie Xuan, as the winner of the black quota, no matter which holy academy he entered, he should be able to obtain a status and resources far beyond that of ordinary disciples.

Nangong Bai looked at Nie Xuan with jealousy, his eyes were extremely unwilling, this black quota should have been enjoyed by him, but in the end, it was given to Nie Xuan cheaply, which was really annoying!

Nie Xuan pursed his lips, a smile crossed his black starry sky-like eyes, glanced at Su Yanluo lightly, and then said respectfully to Mr. Feng: "I'll also go to Youcen Academy of Fine Arts." ”

"Are you sure?" said Mr. Feng, a little surprised.

Nie Xuan nodded heavily, and said solemnly: "Since Senior Sister is going there, of course I will go there too! Otherwise, I'm afraid that if I don't have me, Senior Sister will be bullied." ”

"I see that you kid, you don't have many good intentions, do you? Hmph, I know that all of you disciples from the outside world have put their minds on the female disciples of Youcen Academy of Fine Arts. ”

Mr. Feng's face was a little serious, and he said with a smile: "It's a pity that Youcen Academy of Fine Arts only recruits female disciples, and does not accept male disciples at all, so you have to give up." ”

Hearing this, Nie Xuan's face showed an innocent expression. He's really been wronged.