Chapter Seventy-Eight: The Battle of the Strong
"Boom!" The giant hammer seemed to smash into the iron wall, instantly spewing out ten thousand sparks, the void trembled, and Zhou Chenghai's spiritual storm was shattered by an external force.
When the spiritual light dissipated, I saw Zhou Chenghai standing on the stage with messy hair, blood escaping from the corners of his mouth, and his eyes shouted in surprise: "Who is it?
Shen Jianglai, the dean of Donglin Academy, was also at a loss, but he stood up and reprimanded: "Zhou Chenghai, you are also a scholar, and you actually committed such a poisonous attack. ”
Yi Shaotian jumped on the stage and helped Xu Xiaoyao down, it seems that there are still masters here, he can't even sense who is secretly exerting force to repel Zhou Chenghai, the spiritual breath of the dean is too familiar to him, the person who shot this shot is not the dean and the examiners present, nor is it a student of Donglin Academy.
Originally, he was about to make a move, but someone was faster than him, and he secretly thought that it would be impossible for Master Xuezheng and Lord Assistant to help him.
There was only one person's aura, he was not familiar with it, could it be the new boy from the Templar Academy, but why did he want to save Xiaoyao? It was difficult for him to understand, and he couldn't be completely sure, and the others were even more confused.
In the second game, after fierce debate and deliberation among the invigilators, it was unanimously determined to be a draw, which immediately aroused the dissatisfaction of the students and spectators of the two colleges.
In particular, the Holy Church Academy was extremely dissatisfied with the secret sabotage, so they imposed the crime on the head of the Donglin Academy, and the students of the two factions scolded each other, and even other colleges joined in.
In the end, the Scholar stepped forward and re-evaluated, and the second game was changed to the victory of the Templar College.
It wasn't until the third game that everyone quieted down, because this one was the ultimate success or failure.
In the ring, two young men stood in the wind, staring at each other.
The person who can fight with Yi Shaotian must be an extraordinary person, when the examiner informed the names of both parties, Yi Shaotian smiled: "It turns out that Brother Tai's surname is Mu, Mu Yutian is really a good name, but I don't know where Brother Tai is?"
The young man Mu Yutian's eyes were full of color, but there was no expression on his handsome face, and he smiled calmly: "Brother Yi is really talented. ”
Yi Shaotian saw that his demeanor was calm, and from his breath and eyes, he believed that this young man was not Zhou Chenghai's disciple, but was just fighting for the honor of the academy, but his voice seemed to be somewhat familiar, and he suddenly remembered the voice before, it turned out to be him?
Mu Yutian seemed to see through Yi Shaotian's thoughts, and there was a smile on his handsome face, and he said calmly: "You are not my opponent yet." "He's so calm.
Even if this young man helped him, but for the sake of Rong'er, Yi Shaotian will go all out in this battle even if he is broken, he smiled loudly: "I don't understand what you want to say? He was victorious on the surface, but he was faintly uneasy in his heart, because he couldn't see through the literary realm of the young man in front of him, and all he sensed was a mysterious aura.
A powerful spiritual storm rose from the ground, dazzling brilliance was born, a strange flower with aura rain and dew descended in front of Yi Shaotian, this strange flower is about to bloom, as if all colors are black and white in front of it, its appearance makes the earth full of vitality, the fragrance will envelop the heaven and earth, making people hungry and thirsty to devour, when the fragrance enters the internal organs through the nostrils, the feeling is too comfortable and wonderful, it makes people drunk and dreamy, when the power of the spiritual flower caresses the skin, as if the world's most elastic and soft hand is gently touching, people from the senses and the whole body are beginning to be silent in the beauty of inextricability, feeling the artistic conception that has never been before.
Strange flowers are singing happily, like the sound of heaven echoing in everyone's mind, inside and outside the plum garden, flowers dance and sing together.
Everyone is silent in the romance, carnival, dream, pleasure, comfort and joy, as if riding a pegasus through the wonderland, to the paradise to hold the hand of the beloved person to walk in the flowers, feel the sunshine and spring breeze bath, and like a pair of magical wings soaring above the blue sky and white clouds, skimming the mountains and seas, overlooking the magical world.
"The Flower of the Sea. ”
Mu Yutian's words broke the peace and provoked the anger of all beings.
Someone even shouted, "You...... Get out of here!"
Mu Yutian was not moved, when a large number of eggs and flowers and plants were smashed towards him, he was still motionless, but when these smashed things were about to touch him, they were instantly crushed by a wave of air and turned into nothingness.
He was so powerful, so powerful that all the examiners were speechless in shock.
With such a strong breath and such a familiar feeling, Yi Shaotian was already sure that he was the one who had just cast a spell to save Xu Xiaoyao, but he was also a student of the Holy Hall Academy, and this battle was inevitable after all.
But the battle has not yet begun, but it has ended.
Yi Shaotian shrugged and smiled, "I won." ”
Mu Yutian was surprised: "Oh?" He sighed in disbelief: "You really won." But there was a smile on his face, and he didn't see any sense of failure.
The time for a pillar of incense has arrived, and I don't know when, a lifelike border castle has been quietly erected in the lattice in front of Yi Shaotian, and thousands of trees stand inside and outside the Great Wall, and the clouds and mist are shrouded.
Mu Yutian stared at him and said, "The road is still long, let's see you there." ”
Someone from the Templar Academy suddenly scolded him, "You're here to be funny, aren't you? Are you sure you're not an undercover agent sent by Donglin Academy?"
Mu Yutian just glanced at him coldly, but the man was silent, and he became dumb.
Even Zhou Chenghai, who originally wanted to have a seizure in the audience, could only hold back his anger, this person came from nowhere, the realm is terrifying, even if he stares at a glance, there is a strong spiritual pressure, which is enough to cry ghosts and gods and destroy people's consciousness.
He walked like a gust of wind, he couldn't see any steps, it was like flying close to the ground, the white robe was windless and automatic, he didn't look back, just walked quietly.
Yi Shaotian muttered: "What a strange person, but there is an indescribable sense of intimacy. ”
In the final verdict of the University of Politics, Donglin Academy won and continued to win the crown, received the plaque of Yuzhou No. 1 Academy, and received a grand commendation, and the whole college cheered.
"The four sons of Yuzhou really live up to their reputation. ”
"Yi Shaotian, the first son of Yuzhou, is so handsome, he will always be my idol!"
"The fourth prince of Yuzhou is really cool, let's catch up and ask for an autograph. ”
The Templar College was devastated and left in anger.
didn't have time to participate in the academy's celebration banquet, Yi Shaotian hurriedly ran to the Taibai Tower, he couldn't wait to see Rong'er's safety, but happened to run into Xie Wen, who was worried.
"Brother Yi, you came just in time, something is wrong, Brother Yi help me. ”
He was surprised, "What's the situation?"
"It's a long story, let's talk here. ”
The two came to a quiet guest room, Xie Wen looked nervous like an ant on a hot pot, and said, "Brother Yi, I'm ...... How can I say it, my little brother Xie Qing was kidnapped, you have to help me. ”