Chapter Twenty-Three: Disobedience to War

The time has been carried out until noon, but the matches in the rings in front of the academy are still in full swing.

Just as the audience was too cautious and conservative because the candidates in the first ring, a young man in a blue short coat on the left suddenly rushed towards Fang Yuan.

As mentioned earlier, among the candidates in this group, Fang Yuan seems to be the youngest, perhaps because of this, others want to pick up soft persimmons and pinch them.

When it was too late, the young man in the blue coat rushed over, making a move with two peaks, and the fist wind roared suddenly.

"It's good" Fang Yuan smiled, his right foot shook, and he suddenly exerted force, and the ring under his feet rumbled, like an earthquake and a mountain.

Then, between the lightning and flint, the left arm stood on the elbow and met fiercely.

"Click......

With a crisp sound, the blue-robed young man was halfway through his move, and he was bullied into his body by Fang Yuan, and his left elbow hit his chest.

Seeing this situation, the candidates on the stage were shocked, only to see that as soon as the two of them fought, the young man in the blue coat vomited blood from his mouth and fainted to the ground.

The faces of everyone on the stage changed greatly, and through eye contact, they quickly surrounded Fang Yuan.

One of them shouted: "This kid must be knocked down first, otherwise no one will want to stand to the end!"

"Shhhh Come on... Hit, ......" The audience immediately shouted loudly.

Seeing this, Fang Yuan was not afraid of rejoicing, and said in his mouth: "It's exactly what I want!"

In the moment when everyone surrounded him, Fang Yuan's footsteps flashed forward, not retreating, but advancing.

Casually separated a heavy kick from the right, Fang Yuan's body was like a monkey, and he suddenly crashed into the arms of a person on the left.

Eight poles of iron mountain leaning!

"Click...... Boom!"

There was another sound of bones breaking, and the man who was hit flew out of the ring.

"Good ......" The audience, who was still dull just now, suddenly burst into great enthusiasm: "Haha, just like that, boy, we support you in blowing up those soft eggs!"

The rise of the round fight above the stage rose with boundless pride and fighting spirit.

As soon as the arrow moved, it almost teleported to the left of the young man rushing in front of him, and he threw it over with a "splitting palm", and the air suddenly thundered and rolled, and the momentum was magnificent.

There was another click, and the arm of the man in front of him was broken, and he was slashed out of the ring by the force of a huge palm.

At this time, the others arrived with their fists and feet, and Fang Yuan was like a big lobster, as soon as he heard the wind behind him, he immediately bowed and jumped forward.

jumped five meters, stepped on the ring fence, took advantage of a turn, turned around, shook his body, thundered all over his body, and was brave.

When everyone saw this, they immediately flew over, like an eagle fighting in the air, the ape soared and killed, the strong wind exploded, the wind swept the clouds, and they arrived in front of Fang Yuan in an instant.

"Fight!"

Fang Yuan roared, his fist was like lightning, and he rushed in, even making the hammer, descending the dragon, subduing the tiger, splitting the mountain palm, hugging the tiger, and squatting, so that everyone was out of breath.

"Okay! It's more enjoyable than the first two shows!" Everyone in the audience was fascinated, and no one thought that the kid on the stage was so fierce and domineering.

As soon as the applause fell, I saw everyone on the stage screaming again and again, and fell off the ring one after another.

"Roar"

Fang Yuan yelled again, fighting nine people in a row, it was the momentum like a rainbow, at the peak of his peak.

"What kind of punch is this? It's so fierce! I hope you don't touch him when you compete in the future!"

............

The third floor of the Martial Arts Institute of Qingteng Academy.

"Hehe, there are a few good seedlings in this session," Cang'er Dao man stroked his beard and chuckled.

Chi Yuzi frowned: "Hmph, you guys used to choose disciples first, but this time it's my turn to be the head of the Sword Peak, right?"

"Why did Senior Brother Chi Yu say this?" Cang'er Daoist raised his eyebrows: "The new disciple is unwilling to apprentice to the Imperial Sword Peak, what do we have to do?"

Hearing the Cang'er Daoist in front of him say this, Chi Yuzi's face became more and more cold: "If you hadn't sent people to spread rumors among the new disciples, how could they not worship the Imperial Sword Peak?"

"Senior brother's words are ridiculous" Cang'er Daoist laughed: "The strength of the veins is clear at a glance, and the new disciples naturally have a choice, besides, didn't there be a disciple who worshiped under your door last time?"

It's good that Cang'er Daoist didn't mention it, but when he mentioned the only disciple who was included in the Imperial Sword Peak last time, Chi Yuzi had a red face and red ears, and his expression was depressed.

"Although my disciple is not successful, but after the apprenticeship was broken, I will definitely investigate to the end!"

The Cang Ear Dao man smiled and shook his head silently.

............

"Hey, it's Cousin Ning Meng, how could she be here?" Mu Daolin, who was dressed in white in the noisy crowd under the Geng ring, was full of surprise.

I saw a girl in red about fifteen years old shouting in the crowd, cheering for everyone on the stage.

Mu Daolin squeezed to the girl's side, patted the girl's shoulder gently, and said loudly: "Cousin Ning Meng, why did you run out by yourself?

"Ah, cousin, it's you, hehe, I sneaked out by myself" The girl in white smiled playfully and spit out her tongue.

Mu Daolin looked helpless, this little girl is still as naughty and willful as ever, always like a child who has not grown up.

"In that case, then you should follow me, and you are not allowed to run around," Mu Daolin instructed loudly.

But the girl in white didn't care about her cousin at this time, and pulled Mu Daolin's sleeve and shouted excitedly: "Fairy Zhixuan! Cousin, you see, it's Fairy Zhixuan who has appeared, ah, my idol ......"

This girl, it's really a headache, Mu Daolin looks helpless, she will be in the ring tomorrow, I don't know if this little girl will cheer for herself like this!

However, Jiang Zhixuan deserves to be known as a "fairy", and seeing the glamorous beauty in the ring, even Mu Daolin couldn't help but be attracted by it.

Mu Daolin is the eldest son of Mu Mansion in this city, who has just turned twenty-two years old this year, and has already completed the acquired realm, and has also signed up for this examination.

And the girl is the youngest daughter of Ning Qi, the lord of Kunyu City, "Ning Meng", because she is crazy and obsessed with the Zhixuan Fairy of the Sword Washing Pavilion, and imagines that she can also be like the Zhixuan Fairy, crisscrossing the rivers and lakes.

............

A ring.

Fang Yuan looked at the whole audience vertically and horizontally, and overwhelmed the audience.

"When"

As the gong sounded again, the assistant referee in the audience announced that Fang Yuan had won the right to play in the third group.

The crowd couldn't help but hear bursts of applause and congratulations, Fang Yuan himself was handsome, and his martial arts were so good, no wonder everyone loved it.

Successfully winning the victory, Fang Yuan was quite happy in his heart, looking at the enthusiastic crowd, he couldn't help but return the salute.

Then, he jumped out of the ring.

At this time, a pleasant laugh suddenly came from behind: "Haha, Brother Fang is so skilled, little brother is really eye-opening!"

With the pleasant sound coming, a figure couldn't help but appear.

Fang Yuan's face was full of surprise when he heard this, and he suddenly turned around.

I saw a young man in a blue and purple costume standing behind Fang Yuan, holding a fan in one hand, pursing his lips and smiling.

"Haha, Brother Xian, why are you here?" Fang Yuan laughed heartily, this was his only friend in this world.

"Today is Brother Fang's first competition, so the younger brother has to come!" the young man shook his fan lightly, and the corner of his mouth smiled.

Fang Yuan looked at the handsome young man in front of him, and couldn't help but laugh again: "Let's go, Brother Xian, let's drink together, we will definitely not get drunk tonight!"

After saying that, he was going to pull the young man's arm.

Unexpectedly, there was a burst of shouts from the side: "Presumptuous!"