"What's going on!"

Wen Yang's jump just now, the students' performance was still relatively subtle, and the students of the Inner Mountain Sect, who were very self-controlled, were still only criticized in their hearts.

Ma Ling jumped, and finally someone shouted.

Ma Ling has always been in the top ten disciples, maybe only those two people in the entire academy can completely overpower her.

This time it was not only the students who were puzzled, but also the teachers who looked at each other, didn't the battle between Yang and Ma Ling end in a draw?

"Old man Zhang, there's something greasy in this, do you think that Yang's inexplicable body style can fight against the dynasty and Wanyang?

"It's true. "The old man of the White Tiger Academy seems to be fine, but he likes to say a few words to the old man.

Old man Zhang blew his beard, he didn't bother to pay attention to him, he was a little puzzled now, why did Ma Ling turn around and jump, she was the strongest in her class, and this point was given to Yang, could it be that the two of them had a leg?

Phew, Old Man Zhang spat on himself, feeling that his thoughts were too dirty.

"Senior Sister Ling'er, what's the situation?"

"Who are you?"

"When did you start with him?"

After Ma Ling's figure appeared, the brothers and sisters all surrounded her.

This group of old men also pricked up their ears, waiting for Ma Ling's answer with anticipation on their faces, it was really boring to have years in the mountains.

"Fuck off, don't bother me. Ma Ling yelled and walked to the side alone.

"It's moving!" I don't know who shouted, and everyone's eyes returned to the development.

There are only two pictures left in the current development, one is Yang sitting on the ground and doing nothing, naturally no one cares and no one watches.

On the other side, it is exciting, the two strongest in the academy now, the dynasty of Xuanwu Academy versus Wanyang of White Tiger Academy.

In the monthly resource battle, only these two showdowns are the only focus.

The two Rao seemed to have only each other in their eyes, and now the students all called their duel a fateful duel.

The reason why Yang was concerned just now was because Wang Chao Wanyang and the two of them stood there motionless as usual as soon as they came in.

Both of them were concentrating on their opponents, watching their opponents with full attention, observing their opponents, looking for the slightest imperceptible flaw.

Wan Yang moved first, drew the knife, and put the knife away.

The students outside the field all held their breath, quietly watching the battle between the two Rao, and seeing where the gap between themselves and Beirao was.

Although the speed of that sword was extremely fast, it was still blocked by the wave of the sword.

"If you're still the same, you're going to lose again. Wang Dynasty spoke, the blow just now was just a temptation made by the two of them.

Why is Chaoyang going to lose again, because in these months, Wanyang has never won, every time it is one move, or half a move is just a difference.

"Today, you will be the one who will lose. ”

Wan Yang drew his knife again, and the two of them fought dimly.

The sword light and sword shadows flickered, and the students outside the field watched with great joy, and the students of the same academy had already begun to shout and cheer for the one from their own academy.

The other side of the display seemed to have been completely forgotten, and Yang sat only feeling bored, so he simply took out the crack from his arms and blew it up.

The melodious sound of the flute came out of the development.

"Where did the flute sound come from?" Some students were attracted by the flute sound and began to look around.

"Look there. A student pointed to Yang's display.

"Is that him?"

Because Yang is a school girl with her back to this side, they can't see it very clearly.

Playing the flute, Yang's mood also became calm, and his mood became peaceful, and then he slowly got up and walked towards the edge of the ring.

Yang stood on the edge of the ring, as if standing in the clouds, with blue above his head and snow-white clouds under his feet, and the beautiful flute sound seemed to penetrate Rao's soul.

Yang is looking at the direction of the Vermilion Bird Academy at the moment, and most of the women in the Vermilion Bird Academy are looking at Yang's screen with a nymphomaniac look on their faces, and they even forgot to watch the wonderful competition over there.

Another piece is developed.

"I've passed you. "Wanyang refines.

Underground, lay the dying dynasty, a knife slashing his entire chest.

"That's good!" Old Man Lu from the White Tiger Academy was very pleased, and blurted out a compliment.

"It seems that Old Man Lu has put a lot of effort into it, this Wanyang's knife is a bit interesting. Old man Zhang also commented without hesitation.

"The Dynasty's rain sword defense is indeed impermeable, but the attack is insufficient, and there is a lack of sharpness, and a swordsman who can't attack will be defeated sooner or later. ”

What is the level of these old men, you can naturally see the strangeness at a glance.

"Hey, I've also talked to him, this kid is really high, but he is too thick and lacks murderous intent. The principal of Xuanwu Academy sighed.

"Doesn't this just echo the martial arts of your Xuanwu Academy, don't care, no path is a dead end, who can't produce a sword without killing?" Old man Zhang comforted the dean of the Xuanwu Academy, who also had a somewhat generous personality.

Strangely, no one seems to care about the life or death of Chaoyang lying on the ground, or his family thinks he can't die.

The next moment, the warm light hit Liang Rao.

The dynasty was teleported out, unscathed.

"Huh?" The beam came down, interrupting Yang's blowing, and the fight was finally over there?

As Yang Diyin stopped, the young girls also woke up from their dreams and looked around: "Who won?"

"There are really a lot of tricks for this new student from Qinglong Academy, Senior Sister Hong, you have to take a good look at those female students of yours. Old man Lu saw the stitches, and seized the opportunity to taunt Old Man Zhang.

"It's not Senior Brother Lu's turn to worry about me. The old lady of Suzaku Academy gave him a stinky face.

Looking at this surnamed Lu, the principal of the White Tiger Academy is really unpleasant.

"This battle shouldn't be a big deal, right?"

The four students all started to talk about it.

"Zhang Yang, have you seen him make a move, how do you feel about his strength?" the student of the White Tiger Academy asked about Zhang Yang, who had been to the outer mountain gate.

"I don't know. Zhang Yang shook his head, not wanting more.

"Wen Yang, I saw that you surrendered directly, he is so powerful, didn't you fight him at the Outer Mountain Gate?"

"It's very weird, I didn't have a problem with him, so I naturally admitted defeat. "Wen Yang really doesn't have Yang's strength, but he has seen his weird body, he really has no way, if he really fights, he will definitely be played by a lack of monkeys, rather than making people see jokes, if he admits defeat, he looks like he is magnificent.