Chapter Ninety-Nine: Fame

"Farewell!"

Xu Zihao's eyes kept rolling, and the thoughts in his mind were like electricity, and he quickly came up with a way to avoid self-inflicted humiliation.

He hurriedly said goodbye, turned around and walked out of the ring, and walked out of the crowd.

But at this moment, Yan Qingyu rushed up, grabbed Xu Zihao, and shouted loudly:

"Senior, what are you doing when you go, Qi Ming is over there, as long as we defeat him, our Sword Alliance will continue to be famous!"

"Don't pull me!"

Xu Zihao's face was gloomy and ugly, and he glanced at Yan Qingyu and said.

But Yan Qingyu couldn't perceive Xu Zihao's thoughts.

even knelt on the ground, hugged Xu Zihao's thigh and cried.

Now.

Everyone looked at Xu Zihao, which made Xu Zihao feel very embarrassed.

Just now he was enjoying the feeling of being in the spotlight.

Now he feels that this is a shame.

He had to get out of here, or he felt like those gazes would turn into swords that would stab him through ten thousand transparent holes.

"Don't pull me, I warn you, you're pulling me, I beat you so hard that your mother won't even recognize you. ”

Xu Zihao whispered a warning to Yan Qingyu.

But Yan Qingyu still couldn't hear the meaning of Xu Zihao's words, and said loudly:

"Senior Brother Xu's divine power is powerful, you must teach Qi Ming a lesson!"

Even the students of the Sword Alliance fell to their knees and pleaded.

"You brought it on yourself, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

Xu Zihao's face showed a fierce look, and he hurriedly waved his fist and punched Yan Qingyu directly in the face.

Yan Qingyu will not back down.

Syllable!

Smack!

Bang Bang Bang!

Xu Zihao directly opened the bow left and right and slapped Yan Qingyu.

The sound of crackling came and went.

At this moment, everyone was stunned and dumbfounded.

All they felt was a bomb thrown in their heads, and their heads went blank.

No one knows what's going on.

Only Qi Ming in the ring showed a playful look.

Suddenly.

Yan Qingyu's nose and face were swollen after being beaten, and they were almost swollen into a pig's head.

"Senior, is there anything bad to say? Why do you have to be beaten into a pig's head, how do I meet people. ”

Yan Qingyu cried, crying heartbroken, and his hand was released.

Seeing this, Xu Zihao was relieved and hurriedly prepared to leave.

But at this moment, an understated voice sounded.

"Shall I let you go? Aren't you going to challenge me? I'm still waiting, and I'll be unhappy if I run away without a fight. ”

The one who speaks is naturally in unison.

Everyone glared in unison, their eyes full of resentment.

In their opinion, Xu Zihao must have encountered a very difficult matter, so he was in a hurry to leave, so he let Qi Ming go.

But now that Qi Ming has taken the initiative to find death, Senior Xu Zihao will definitely not let him go.

But the next moment.

The scene was silent, silent, and the needle drop could be heard.

The wind stopped.

The sound of breathing stopped.

It's quiet.

I saw Xu Zihao turn around, kneel directly on the ground, and wail loudly:

"Senior Qi Ming, you have a lot of adults, just let me go as a fart! I can withdraw from the alliance immediately, as long as you let me go. ”

Quiet.

Everyone was dumbfounded, confused, crazy, crazy.

They feel like their worldview has changed.

It's also incredible.

didn't even move his hand, Xu Zihao had already knelt on the ground.

What a trick this is.

It's incredible.

Bang Bang Bang!

The students of the Sword Alliance only felt that they had been slapped a few times in public, and their faces were hot and painful.

"Well, since you kneel and beg for mercy, I'll let you go!"

Qi Ming saw that Xu Zihao didn't even want the last bit of dignity of a martial artist, and he didn't bother to continue to fight with him, so he said with some annoyance.

If the other party has the will to fight, he still has the desire to fight, but the other party directly admits it, he feels that it is a shame to fight with this person.

"Thank you Senior Qi Ming, Senior Qi Ming will have a request in the future, Xu Zihao will do it even if he goes up the knife mountain and goes down to the oil pot, even if he is broken to pieces. ”

Xu Zihao was overjoyed, quickly stood up and said, and then turned to leave.

This scene fell in the eyes of everyone, and they were shocked beyond measure.

It was as if they had been cast a casting spell, and they were all petrified on the spot.

Whereas.

Qi Ming woke up the shocked Niu Meng and Xiao Yun, and left the ring directly.

After a long time.

There was an earth-shattering noise in the ring, as if the roofs had been torn over by them.

"Oh my God! ”

"Here's why. ”

"Senior Qi Ming is so handsome, I want to have a lot of monkeys with him. ”

“......”

The onlookers were completely impressed by Qi Ming.

The students of the Sword League hung their heads and died down.

But their eyes were full of hatred and anger, as if they were about to burn all over the world.

Soon.

The news of Xu Zihao's retreat without a fight spread throughout the Xuanjian Academy.

This almost caused an earthquake and everyone was shocked.

Whereas.

The news of Xu Zihao's withdrawal from the Sword Alliance caused an earthquake, and the entire Xuanjian Academy was shaken.

Everyone had begun to pay attention to Qi Ming, and they had now revered Qi Ming like a god.

......

Xuanjian Academy, inside an exquisite attic.

An extremely beautiful woman.

This woman is a young woman of about twenty-seven or eighteen years old, beautiful as a flower, fair-skinned, and wearing a red tunic dress, which outlines her plump figure to the fullest.

This is a mature and charming, sexy and enchanting peerless beauty!

She's none other than the wind enchantment.

"It's unbelievable that Qi Ming has reached such heights. ”

Feng Enchanting's face was full of shock, surprise flashed in her beautiful eyes, and she said in disbelief.

......

A palace of Xuanjian Academy.

An old man, dressed in a purple robe, with white beard and hair, kind eyebrows and kind eyes, and a mole at the corner of his mouth.

It was Qi Ming's master who respected Dong Xuan.

"Hahaha! It is worthy of being my disciple of Dong Xuan, and it is simply comforting for the teacher to be able to surrender without a fight! ”

......

And in another palace.

An old man with white hair and beard burst into tears and couldn't cry:

"Oh my God! Why do you want to do this to me, I'm just one step slower than Dong Xuan'er, and I passed by a peerless Tianjiao, is this fair? God, is this fair?"

This person is the old Qin who rushed with Dong Xuan to collect Qi Ming as an apprentice.

His bowels are blue now, but as long as he takes a step faster, he can receive a peerless Tianjiao.

But now, this kind of glory belongs to Dong Xuan's old man.

If Dong Xuan Lao'er was standing in front of him now, he would be eager to tear Dong Xuan's old face.

......

In the tallest building of the Xuanjian Academy.

An old man, dressed in a moon-white robe, with white beard and hair, kind eyebrows and kind eyes, and his breath up and down his body was restrained, just like an ordinary old man.

But he gave people a sense of powerlessness all over his body, and he didn't know how to attack.

This person is none other than Gu Tingye, the dean of the Xuanjian Academy.

"This son's talent is really terrifying, I'm afraid even the sword mark is not his opponent. I'm afraid that the Fenghua banquet in the near future will be the moment when he will show his full light. ”

Gu Tingye stood by the window, looking at the sky in the distance, and whispered, his face full of happiness.