"Hmph, Lin Chen, my nephew also dares to bully!"

Jiang He, who was standing next to Jiang Wuwen, looked at Lin Chen with a trace of disdain on his face. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

This monk Ling Feiyu had seen, he was Jiang Wuwen's third uncle, Lin Jiang He, and five hundred years ago, he entered Tianyi Academy with him.

This Jiang He did have some cultivation talents, and when he entered Tianyi Academy, he was already at the peak of the middle stage of foundation building.

"Two questions, first, he insulted me first, and second, can you control my hands on the test bench? ”

Ling Feiyu also had his own arrogance, pointed at Jiang Wuwen, and said to him.

"I don't care about you! I only know that you Ling Feiyu beat my nephew, so you have to give me an explanation!"

Jiang He relied on his power and said uncontrollably.

In his opinion, the dean's order not to provoke Ling Feiyu did not mean that he was afraid of him, and even if he beat Ling Feiyu today, as long as no one was killed, the academy might not punish him, and it was even more impossible for a strong person at that level to put down his body and deal with a small Yuanying realm.

"And what do you want to say?"

Ling Feiyu raised his eyebrows slightly, the corners of his mouth outlined an inexplicable arc, and he looked at Jiang He with interest.

"First, you kneel down and apologize to my nephew! Second, let me beat you up, choose one of the two, and the matter will be over. ”

Jiang He clasped his hands in front of his chest, pointed his nostrils at Ling Feiyu, and said in a sinister manner.

"Ling Feiyu, I advise you to kneel down and apologize to me! You must know that my third uncle is now in the Yuanying realm, if he does it, hum ......"

Jiang Wuwen on the side relied on the support of the third uncle, so he said to Ling Feiyu with confidence.

"Hehe, the monk of the dignified Yuan Infant Realm is actually scheming with me!"

Lin Chen thought for a moment and did not directly answer Jiang He's words.

"Huh, so what?"

Jiang Wuwen took the conversation in one bite.

"Ling Feiyu, don't get around the topic, now we're talking about you beating my nephew. ”

Thinking that Jiang Wuwen was evading the choice, Jiang He said coldly with a little impatience.

"Hehe, you're going to get out......"

Jiang He put his hands behind his back, looked up at Ling Feiyu's eyes, and said word by word

Lin Luoxiong seemed to have heard some funny joke, and pointed at Ling Feiyu with a laugh, and said to his third uncle: "Maybe he will be a turtle with a shrunken head." ”

"Ling Feiyu, I will look for you privately. ”

Jiang He listened to Ling Feiyu's answer, and was a little surprised at first, but then he reacted and seemed to be making a fuss about the clan ratio.

"Okay, I'll wait for you!"

Ling Feiyu said loudly, exuding a strong sense of confidence all over his body.

"Remember, you said it yourself! We'll see. ”

Jiang Wuwen said to Lin Chen with a sneer, and then left with him.

Jiang Wuwen walked a few steps, then looked back at Ling Feiyu and gestured with his hand on his neck, the meaning was self-evident.

When Ling Feiyu saw Jiang Wuwen's gesture, his pupils instantly shrank to the size of a needle's eye, and a killing intent instantly spread throughout his body.

He had promised his mother that he would live well, so his life was precious, and he could not be taken away from it, not even threatened.

Jiang Wuwen wanted to make a fuss about Ling Feiyu in terms of experience, and Ling Feiyu also wanted to make a detailed positioning for his strength.

Just when it was difficult to find an opponent, Jiang He appeared.

Therefore, Ling Feiyu had to improve himself under the pressure of competing with the ordinary Yuan Infant realm.

Ling Feiyu nodded, returned to his room to meditate and adjust.

After Ling Feiyu competed, he became popular again.

In just a few hours, the news of Ling Feiyu challenging Jiang He had already spread throughout the academy.

Everyone thinks that this Ling Feiyu is not stupid.

They all thought that Ling Feiyu would lose, because Jiang He was a powerhouse in the Yuanying realm, and what was Ling Feiyu compared to him? Ling Feiyu was just a slightly stronger waste in everyone's eyes.

What is the purpose of a waste doing this? sensationalism or self-inflicted humiliation?

Regarding this matter, the elder of the academy did not express his position, and seemed to acquiesce to this matter.

Ling Feiyu, who was meditating with his eyes closed, didn't know that his challenge to Jiang He had already spread in the academy.

Later, Xia Qing came over to inquire, and Ling Feiyu knew that this matter had been spread.

Shake your head, chuckle, and don't care about these things, sooner or later they will know that it has no effect on them.

This night, Ling Feiyu slept very sweetly, because tomorrow was the competition, and he was finally going to have a battle on the test table.

The door was opened, the early morning sun revealed a trace of warmth, and Ling Feiyu looked particularly energetic today. Ling Feiyu's expression was much more resolute, a black belt was tied to a green shirt, and the whole person looked very handsome.

"From this day forward, I will no longer be a waste in your eyes!"

Stretching his body slightly, Ling Feiyu looked at the sun that had just risen, and a confident smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Immediately, Ling Feiyu strode towards the academy's martial arts arena.

......

The huge martial arts arena is more than 200 meters long and wide, and more than 200 freshmen of the younger generation are standing in the middle of the field, talking in twos and threes, so lively.

The topics they were talking about today were basically things between Lin Chen and Jiang He, and everyone was wondering where Ling Feiyu got his confidence......

On the high platform on the right side of the martial arts arena, the elders sat there quietly, and in the middle was the dean, all the freshmen.

Looking at Ling Feiyu who was walking slowly, the faces of the young generation of teenagers and girls undoubtedly showed a touch of surprise.

"This Ling Feiyu really dares!"

A person surnamed Lin said in surprise, they guessed that Ling Feiyu would run away nine times out of ten today, but Ling Feiyu was still like a person who had nothing to do.

Among them, because of Ling Feiyu's matter, Jiang Wuwen, who was surrounded by many peers, stared at Ling Feiyu, and a sneer flashed in his eyes.

"Huh! you're going to be a complete piece of waste in no time!"

scolded secretly, and the sneer on the corner of Jiang Wuwen's mouth was even worse.

Mo Qingwu, who was also surrounded by a group of peers, just glanced at Ling Feiyu meaningfully, he was not as brainless as Jiang Wuwen.......

Ling Feiyu, who was accustomed to this kind of look, still chose to ignore it directly, and walked to the edge of the martial arts arena alone and waited quietly.

Chang He glanced at Lin Chen, his eyes revealing a hint of doubt, he wasn't sure what Ling Feiyu was going to do.

"It's time. ”

The dean on the stage whispered to Changhe.

"Well...... Let's get started!"

Changhe nodded and said, then stood up.

The younger generation in the field instantly fell silent.

Then the dean said in a voice mixed with vindictiveness: "You are all the hope of the academy, the future of the academy, today's competition is very important, because it is directly related to how many resources you can enjoy in the next year......

"As for the rules of the game, I don't think I need to say more, then, the competition starts now!"