Verse 78: Please give me advice
As soon as Wang Chao's words fell, the dense crowd like ants under the entire merit archway stopped almost at the same time.
"Someone wants to challenge Qin Feng?"
"Isn't it all Qin Feng challenging others?"
"Someone actually took the initiative to challenge this murderer!"
Countless pairs of eyes immediately surrounded Qin Feng, who was carrying a huge knife box, and Wang Chao, who was holding a sharp sword and pointing at Qin Feng diagonally, in the center.
But what made people feel puzzled was that Wang Chao, who was holding a sword and pointing at Qin Feng, looked bitter and hateful, gritted his teeth, sharp as a sword, and Qin Feng, who had always shown himself fiercely, actually raised his sleeves and dusted his sleeves like a clear cloud, and said, "Yes, I'll wait for you in the ring!"
Turn around and brush your sleeves away.
Wang Chao only felt that he had punched the cotton hard, and he felt uncomfortable all over.
"This guy must be pretending to be calm!" Wang Chao secretly cheered himself up in his heart, he looked at Qin Feng's back as he went up the mountain, and thought fiercely: "You martial arts, the garbage that has just started, look at how I will trample you to the ground like a dead dog in a while!"
"You'll pay for your arrogance, trash!"
At this moment, the people around Wang Chao muttered in a low voice: "Looking at this Qin Feng's fearless appearance, could it be that he has had some adventures in the past few days, and his strength has improved by leaps and bounds, right?"
Another disciple of the second layer of the Martial Realm whispered: "I wanted to go to see his realm just now, but I only felt that his aura was mixed, and it faintly made me feel terrible, maybe he really ......."
Before he could finish speaking, Wang Chao interrupted him: "Don't scare yourself, okay?"
"I heard my friend in the Law Department say that when the Law Department went to his house a few days ago, this Qin Feng seemed to have something wrong with his practice, he was sick in bed, and he couldn't speak...... Wang Chao sneered: "If we can get adventures and advance by leaps and bounds, then we will all go back to get seriously ill and cultivate a fart!"
Qin Feng's telekinesis far surpassed that of ordinary martial artists, and these words entered his ears without saying a word, but he smiled faintly.
In today's competition challenge, this Wang Chao is not his opponent, and even Liu Ming, the cadre of the exchange department, is not his opponent, his opponent is the entire Liu family behind Liu Ming!
As for this Wang Chao, he is just a clown!
Soon, all the members of the Merit Division who participated in the competition challenge gathered in the central hall at the top of the mountain.
I saw that this open square like the palace hall of the later generations, there are dozens of football fields spliced together so big, a whole vermilion tower stands in the center of the main hall, with the Zhu Pagoda as the center, the palace building carved railings and paintings in a circle, it is beautiful.
At this time, the place where everyone gathered was on the west side of the central hall, drawing a large area like a school field, with a stone ring in the center, directly above the ring, on top of the ninety-nine stone steps, a cold jade throne, presumably the seat of Bai Yunyang, the meritorious secretary.
Around the ring is hundreds of steps of open land, and the ring is much higher than the terrain, enough for people for miles around to watch every move of the players in the ring lightly.
At this time, at the closest place to the ring, dozens of disciples wearing merit division uniforms were wielding swords and weapons, or wearing armor, obviously making the final preparations before going on the field!
There was only one person, and he didn't move.
It was Qin Feng who was carrying a half-human high knife box!
As a newcomer to the Merit Division, and a ruthless man who offends powerful departments and cattle people everywhere, most of the people in the Merit Division keep a distance from him, so that he is only accompanied by the two trainees in coarse cloth and short beatings from beginning to end.
These two followers, one tall and one short, are very distinctive, and the tall one is taciturn, and the short one is lively and active, forming a sharp contrast.
"Pretending to be forced, what is there to pretend to be forced! The warrior is amazing...... It's amazing after Emperor Wu's selection!" Feeling the disdainful gaze of the martial artists around him, Yan Wu complained shyly: "You look down on the current uncle, and the future uncle will make you unaffordable!"
As soon as Yan Wu's words fell, Tan Peng raised his hand again, patted him on the head and said, "Don't make any noise, you see that Miss Meng has come out of the Zhu Tower, and the challenge is about to start!"
"Blindfolding...... Where is Miss Meng?" Yan Wu couldn't help but look around when he heard Tan Peng's words, and finally raised his head to find that Meng Youyue was actually stepping on a brilliant flying sword with a white-haired old man and flying down from the top of the Zhu Tower.
"Wow, Flying Immortals Outside the Sky!" Yan Wu suddenly exclaimed.
"Hey, Tan Peng, you're blocking me, don't stop me!"
Such a fuss naturally attracted more contemptuous glances from everyone in the Merit Division.
I saw the streamer flying sword carrying the two people steadily falling from the thousand-mile-high Zhu Pagoda, and Meng Youyue, who was dressed in a red phoenix robe, walked down the flying sword with an old man with white hair but strong spirits.
Qin Feng saw that although the old man was clumsy, he still looked heroic when he wore a red robe, presumably this Tianwu Elder of the Merit Division was also a sharp man when he was young!
Bai Yunyang's gaze swept over the people around the ring, and suddenly fell on Qin Feng's body.
Qin Feng was slightly stunned.
"Did he see something......
After a long time, Bai Yunyang slowly spoke: "I haven't seen you for a year, there are a few more new faces!"
He muttered to Meng Youyue as he walked towards his seat on the ninety-nine steps: "You girl, it's true, the newcomer won't tell me now!"
"Fortunately, the talent is not bad, you, it's just too hasty!"
Meng Youyue heard Si Zheng complaining, so she had to follow, took the old man's hand, and said sweetly: "Aren't people afraid of disturbing Si Zheng's grandfather Qingxiu, such a thing, a trivial matter ......."
"Mmmmmm, it's a trivial matter, remember to tell grandpa next time......" Bai Yunyang was coquettish by Meng Yuyue, and he was also coaxed to be happy, so he stopped pursuing this matter.
But everyone in the merit division below was stunned!
Isn't Meng Youyue's newcomer this year Qin Feng?
Isn't Qin Feng the most rubbish first-grade martial vein?
Lord Si Zheng said that Qin Feng's talent is not bad!
What the hell is this?
"The first-grade martial vein is considered to be a good talent, so aren't all of our third-grade martial veins peerless geniuses?" someone in the merit division muttered in a low voice.
"That's right, what is the Void One of the Six Rank Martial Arts? Peerless Demon, Genius of Genius?"
"Lord Xu Si Zheng is old and confused!" someone laughed in a low voice.
Bai Yunyang was helped by Meng Youyue to sit on the cold jade throne, Lao Si Zheng's gaze swept over the audience, and he slowly said with an irresistible majesty: "The school motto of my True Martial Academy, 'The law of the jungle eats the strong, and life and death are reversed', which has been consistent for thousands of years, and it is also ......the same in the society."
"The position of a cadre of the society has always been strong, and now I announce that this year's competition challenge will start now!"
"If you want to challenge others freely, just go to the ring and find your opponent directly!"
When the old man said this, he paused slightly and said, "Although the competition challenge in the academy has always been a matter of life and death, everyone is a colleague of the Merit Division, and the sword has no eyes, so I still hope that everyone will be merciful to each other!"
Speaking of this, the old man seemed to remember some sad past, and only stared at the ring, unwilling to speak again.
Just when Qin Feng was thinking about when to take the stage, suddenly a figure in a red robe and wearing leather armor flew onto the stage, and the long sword pointed obliquely at Qin Feng under the stage and shouted.
"Qin Feng, a cadre of the Guarding Department of the Merit Division, and Wang Chao, an officer of the Guarding Department, please come up and give advice!"