Chapter 410: The Three Academies Martial Arts

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With the entry of the teams of the three major academies, the whole venue was also lively, the people from the three academies sat in three directions in the palace square, and the two people of the Xie family sat on it with the people of the royal family.

The Yanlong Emperor and the Xie family elders were talking in a low voice, and it could be seen that the Yanlong Emperor also wanted to slap the Xie family.

On the other side, several royal children of the Xie family were also stammering Xie Ming, and Xie Ming was also talking and laughing with them, but Ye Xingchen could see that there was a trace of impatience and contempt in Xie Ming's eyes. Presumably, if it weren't for the order of the Xie family elder, he would probably not bother to pay attention to these 'mortals' as a holy son of the God of War family.

"Is this the Holy Son of the God of War family? I don't know how strong it is?"

On the side of Yanlong Academy, Zhao Qingyu looked at Xie Ming who was sitting on the side of the royal family, and a trace of battle intent flashed in his beautiful eyes.

As if feeling Zhao Qingyu's gaze, Xie Ming turned his head slightly, looked at Zhao Qingyu, a trace of surprise appeared in his eyes, and then nodded at Zhao Qingyu with a smile.

Beautiful women are all privileged, even if it is a proud saint of the God of War family like Xie Ming, he can't help but show his gentlemanly side.

"The family of the god of war...... I should also be a person from the God of War family, right, but ......" Purple Moon Academy, Lin Tianjiao was also looking at Xie Ming, he bit his lip slightly, even if he had become calm now, there was a trace of unwillingness in his heart.

His God of War bone came from Ye Xingchen, but in the final analysis, if it wasn't for the fact that his Lin family ancestor had a God of War, how could Ye Xingchen, a descendant, give birth to a God of War bone? Therefore, he should also be a talent from the God of War family.

"Xie Ming......"

On the side of the Purple Moon Academy, Ye Xingchen did not continue to look at Xie Ming, although he was sure that he would not be recognized by Xie Ming, but it was difficult to guarantee that he would not be seen by the Xie family elders above, because this Xie family elder was very strong, and he was definitely not a junior war emperor, but an intermediate war emperor, or even a senior war emperor.

However, the high-level war emperor is also considered a top powerhouse in the god of war family, and he should not be sent by them to deal with Ye Xingchen's small general, in their opinion, the intermediate war emperor is enough, as long as you are careful about the god of war ring in Ye Xingchen's hand.

At this time, after the Yanlong Emperor and the Xie family elders talked, it had already been announced that the martial arts of the three academies had officially begun.

After a cabaret performance, a referee brought in three large wooden boxes and asked the students of the three major academies to draw lots to decide the opponent.

The three major academies, in addition to the three chief students, a total of twenty-seven students, all came to draw lots.

The reason why the three chief students don't need to draw lots is because they are the finalists, and if they are eliminated due to luck in the preliminary round, it will make the three colleges and universities much more disgraced.

This is not a privilege, but strength, if you were strong, you would have won the title of chief student a long time ago, and then you would not have to participate in the preliminary round.

The remaining twenty-seven students had no opinion, and one by one they came to draw lots, and then returned to their positions.

"Number two!"

Sun Yufei opened the note in his hand, and immediately saw the number in it, and then he turned his head to look at Ye Xingchen next to him and asked, "Wu Gang, what number are you?"

"Nine!" Ye Xingchen spread out his hand, allowing Sun Yufei to see the note in his hand.

Three large wooden boxes, each containing nine notes, are numbers one to nine.

The students of the three major academies draw lots in each box, and the person who draws the same number at that time is the opponent.

At this time, the referee saw that the students of the three major academies had already drawn lots, and then said: "Whoever gets the No. 1 will first go to the stage to compete, and then compete in order of numbers." The rules of the competition are that those who fall out of the ring lose, and those who remain in the ring last win, and no one is allowed to hurt anyone's life. ”

"In order?" Hearing the referee's words, Sun Yufei suddenly became a little nervous, the number he drew was number two, which means that he was going to go on stage in the next game, and joining the battle so soon made him a little worried and nervous.

"Hehe, it's okay, maybe I'm lucky to draw a weakling. Ye Xingchen patted Sun Yufei's shoulder and said in a pretending tone of Wuhan Iron and Steel.

Sun Yufei glanced at him, and sighed with a wry smile: "In addition to our Purple Moon Academy, the people from Yanlong Academy and Baixie Academy, the weakest is also a seven-star general, the same as my cultivation, how can there be any weak?"

"At least you're a little better than me, I'm only a six-star general. Ye Xingchen said with a smile.

Sun Yufei didn't reply, because the competition had already begun.

The unlucky guy who drew the number one on the side of the Purple Moon Academy was Zicheng, and when he heard the referee's words, his face suddenly darkened, and he walked to the ring with a gloomy face.

Although he knew that his strength was weak, he came to play soy sauce this time, but if he came to power so early, it would be good if he won, otherwise it would be a shame to lose, and it would be a loss to the entire God of War Continent.

"Brother, it's okay if you lose, just don't get hurt. Zi Yuting instructed her brother.

Lin Tianjiao also nodded towards him.

Ye Xingchen smiled and looked at the ring with some playfulness.

Although Purple City's two opponents are not strong, they are both seven-star generals, while Purple City is only a six-star general.

Although Zicheng is a genius, he can also defeat his opponents by overcoming those weak people in the Purple Moon Academy, but who can be selected to participate in the martial arts of the three academies, which one is not a genius?

So the ending was already doomed, not long after Zicheng went up, he was kicked out of the ring by the students of Yanlong Academy, and the students of Baixie Academy next to him even watched with their arms crossed, without making a move at all.

After eliminating Purple City in advance, these two students from Yanlong Academy and Baixie Academy began to fight.

And Zicheng, wiping the blood from the corners of his mouth, walked towards the Purple Moon Academy with his head a little dejected.

"Hehe!" Ye Xingchen and Sun Yufei couldn't help laughing.

This made Zicheng furious, and he suddenly roared angrily: "What are you laughing at? Do you think you are strong? Wait a minute, you are not much better than me." ”

"Okay, hurry up and sit down, don't let people see jokes!" Without waiting for Ye Xingchen and Sun Yufei to reply, Li Donghao shouted first, his face was gloomy, and it could be seen that he was also very dissatisfied with this first scene.

Zicheng didn't dare to contradict Li Donghao, so he could only sit down stupidly, but a pair of vicious eyes still stared at Sun Yufei and Ye Xingchen.

The first competition quickly divided the winners and losers, Yanlong Academy deserved to be the first academy of the God of War Continent, and finally got a good start, which made the people of Yanlong Academy very happy, and even the Yanlong Human Emperor smiled.

Next, the second competition started immediately, and in Zicheng's somewhat gloating gaze, Sun Yufei walked to the ring a little nervously.

"Hey, boy, I'll clock you and see how long you can last. Zicheng laughed, he was very happy, because Sun Yufei's luck was much worse than him, his two opponents were only seven-star generals, while Sun Yufei's two opponents were a seven-star general and an eight-star general.

"Come on!" Ye Xingchen ignored Zicheng and cheered Sun Yufei on. Mobile phone users should browse and read for a better reading experience.