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Chapter 191 Luo Qingfeng versus Yuan Xiao!

"call……"

Luo Qingfeng put away the strong wind and walked off the fighting platform.

Forty-eight new disciples participated, and it was an honor to successfully enter the top twelve.

Although no one saw what he was capable of.

In the first game, I won without even getting on stage; in this second game, I won a little too hastily.

Even King Zhenbei and others in the stands did not see his true strength.

Therefore, in the eyes of ordinary disciples, he may rely on luck.

Maybe the opponent is too weak.

When he walked off the stage, he was greeted by Dong Miaomiao's cheers: "Mr. Mighty! Mister Domineering! Make the ugly junior sister cry with one punch!"

The nightingale on the side suppressed laughter.

Ah Ya looked at him quietly, looking naturally dumbfounded.

Liang Feng and others originally wanted to come to congratulate him, but when they saw Yang Mei crying bitterly, they had no choice but to give up and just nodded vaguely to him.

After all, they are all disciples of the North Academy, and they are all teammates in the first team. Yang Mei is already like that, and it is hard for them to provoke her anymore.

On the other two battle platforms, the battle continued.

Luo Qingfeng won too easily, and he didn't show any impressive skills or moves during the battle, so not many people noticed him.

However, in the stands, King Zhenbei and others were looking at him and were discussing.

"Although I cannot see the true cultivation level of this young man, it is obvious that his strength is beyond the level of the Seven Stars in the Open Sky."

Zhenbei King Wanyanxiong had an interested expression on his face.

The sadness on Xu Liao, the deputy dean of the North Campus, finally dissipated, and a smile appeared on his face. He nodded and said: "This boy's strength is indeed not weak. It's not like the strength of the Seven Stars of the Open Sky, otherwise he wouldn't be able to do it." She won the competition so easily. The strength of that female disciple is actually not weak."

As he said that, he glanced at Cui Mang who was standing aside, and said with a smile: "Dean Cui, you may have really made a mistake."

Cui Mang smiled faintly and said: "Both of them are disciples of your North Academy, and one of them will always win. As for where this young man can go, it will depend on the competition below. Dean Xu doesn't have to be too anxious. "

Xu Liao said no more and looked at the battle platform below.

"what?"

Wan Yanxiong's eyes suddenly lit up, he looked at the first battle platform below, and said in surprise: "Such a strong sword intention! This should be the innate magical power, the [Sword Rain] of the sword."

"Shh!"

On the first battle platform, the sword light bloomed, and suddenly dense sword intent appeared, like meteors, covering the entire battle platform.

The young man holding the sword had long hair flying, and his whole person exuded an unparalleled sharp sword intent.

A tall young man on the opposite side was holding a spear. After resisting for a moment, he was suddenly hit by a sword. His body was covered with sword marks and blood.

Then, the young man holding the sword stabbed forward lightly, and countless sword intentions appeared, like a torrent, with a "boom" sound, knocking the tall young man away and directly smashing the strong wind shield in front of him. The hood and gun light knocked him off the stage.

The tall young man fell down in embarrassment under the stage, and immediately jumped up amidst the exclamations of everyone.

However, as soon as he jumped up, his body suddenly swayed, and a mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth. Then he fell to the ground and passed out.

"Senior Brother Lian! Senior Brother Lian!"

Someone nearby shouted urgently.

However, the tall young man lay motionless on the ground.

At this time, the elder responsible for supervising the competition came over, leaned over to check, then stood up and announced: "Lin Yun, the team from the North Campus, wins this round!"

There was a burst of cheers all around.

All the disciples in the North Campus clapped excitedly.

Lin Yun is the most famous among the new disciples of the North Academy, the one with the best talent, and he is very humble, so whether he is a disciple of the first team, a disciple of the second team, or even the old disciples, they all have a different impression of him. very nice.

After winning this round, another disciple from the North Campus has entered the top twelve. As a disciple from the North Campus, he is naturally happy for both success and success.

In the stands, Wan Yanxiong said with admiration on his face: "This young man's sword intention has reached the level of normalization. Even a swordsman in the Star Transformation realm may not be able to match it. Dean Xu, it seems that this year you will go to Beijing The hospital is about to produce another peerless genius."

Xu Liao said with a smile on his face: "This young man's talent is indeed good. We are going to make an exception and let him enter the genius class directly after his competition is over."

Wan Yanxiong nodded and said: "This young man is indeed qualified to enter the genius class. Even in the Kyoto Demon Suppression Academy, he is a rare talent."

At this time, the winner of the competition on the third platform had already been decided.

Another disciple from the South Campus won.

The second game ended quickly.

When Elder Mei of the main courtyard walked up to the stone platform and announced the twelve newly promoted disciples, all the disciples in the south courtyard burst into cheers.

In the stands, Xu Liao couldn't help but sigh secretly.

Sure enough, this year their North Campus is still not as good as the South Campus, and it's still far behind.

At this time, the twenty-four were promoted to the twelfth. A total of eight disciples from the South Academy were promoted, while only four disciples from the North Academy were promoted, which was twice the difference.

Cui Mang, who was on the side, was smiling and said, "Dean Xu, don't be discouraged. This year is much better than last year."

The muscles on Xu Liao's face twitched and he snorted coldly: "Dean Cui, don't be proud. Even if we only have four disciples in the North Campus, we may not be crushed by you guys in the South Campus."

The two of them were quarreling with each other. Wan Yanxiong, who was sitting in the middle, had a smile on his face and did not try to persuade him. It seemed to be a common occurrence.

For this competition, the Kyoto Demon Suppression Academy sent many people to watch the battle in person.

The winner will not only receive more training resources and rewards, but will also receive more resources from the General Academy in the future. The General Academy will also set aside more places for promotion to the winning party, and will also give some very important talents from time to time. Good experience opportunity.

For example, if you go to a different space for training or go to a certain country to do a mission, the benefits gained are naturally obvious.

Of course, there is more glory.

Therefore, the senior officials of both houses are very nervous at this moment, and it is inevitable to choke each other. "In the third round, twelve will advance to six, and the six eliminated disciples can draw lots again to determine their opponents and compete for the top spot... The top ten will all have a chance to challenge the top six, while the top six will Draw lots to determine your opponents and advance to the top three..."

Elder Mei stood on the stone platform and began to announce the rules of the upcoming competition. As if he was afraid that everyone would not understand, he began to explain in detail.

This kind of rule must allow every disciple in the top ten to have another chance to compete for a higher ranking.

If you want to be in the top three, you must go through more challenges and tests.

The disciples in the audience were discussing in low voices.

Some disciples whispered that it was unfair, but most disciples recognized this rule.

After all, this has been the rule for competitions in the past few years.

After Elder Mei explained in detail, he announced that the drawing of lots would begin.

This time, the South Campus, the North Campus, and the Main Campus sent more elders to supervise the lot to prevent anyone from engaging in malpractice and fraud.

The twelve promoted disciples stepped onto the fighting stage one after another, verified their identities, signed a life and death contract, and then began to draw lots.

Just as Luo Qingfeng was about to walk over to draw lots, a hand suddenly stretched out from beside him and lightly tapped the back of his hand with his finger.

Turning around, he saw that it was the girl named Huo Man.

"If you meet me later, I will beat you to tears. Unless you agree to marry me."

Huo Man snorted coldly.

Luo Qingfeng ignored her and walked to the wooden box to draw lots.

After each person is caught, he must first hand it over to the elders next to him for inspection before he can look at it himself.

For the first time, no one caught him.

The second time, as for two people who caught each other, Lin Yun and a female disciple from the South Academy.

The two looked at each other and walked aside to wait.

Third time, fourth time...

On the fifth time, Luo Qingfeng also caught his opponent.

When Elder Mei read out their two names, the expression on his face was particularly calm, while the other person looked at him with a sneer on his face.

"Luo Qingfeng, the first team from the North Campus, versus Yuan Xiao, the second team from the South Campus."

The two walked to the side and stood, waiting for the others.

In the stands, among a group of people standing in the south courtyard, Yuan Tong's eyes flashed. He stared at the stone platform for a few times, and then looked at the tall girl wearing a white shirt and red skirt in the crowd.

The girl was frowning at the moment, with a nervous look on her face.

However, what Yuan Tong didn't know was that under a big tree not far away from the venue, a stunning woman wearing a wide robe also looked at him.

Next to the stunning woman, stood a beautiful girl in a white dress.

"What a coincidence. Now we have something good to watch."

The beautiful girl smiled slightly.

The stunning woman on the side had a cold expression on her face and did not speak.

At this time, all the disciples on the stage had successfully found their opponents.

As Elder Mei announced the start of the competition, the twelve disciples walked off the stone platform and walked to the three fighting platforms next to it.

The six disciples who were the first to draw lots walked onto the battlefield one after another.

The atmosphere became tense.

Not only the disciples on the stage were nervous, but the disciples watching the battle in the audience were also extremely nervous.

In the stands, the senior officials of the South Court and the North Court also stopped talking.

This round of competition is naturally much more important than the previous two rounds. As long as you can enter the top ten, there will be no shortage of rewards and glory.

"The competition begins!"

On the three battlefields, the six disciples had almost no hesitation. After hearing "the competition begins", they immediately launched an attack.

This time the battle was particularly fierce.

On the three battle platforms, swords flashed, explosions continued, and waves of explosive air swept around.

However, with the obstruction of the formation, those air waves and various lethal swords and swords had already melted away before they spread to the audience.

Under the second battle platform, Yuan Xiao stood with a tall young man, talking in a low voice.

That young man is Yuan Zhiyuan, who possesses the realm of Nine Stars in the Open Sky.

"Don't worry, brother, I won't be careless. Even if that boy's strength is hidden, I will find a way... hum..."

Luo Qingfeng stood not far away, watching the two people whispering to each other, furtively, not paying attention, and looked at the competition on the third platform.

The two people competing on the third platform were none other than Lin Yun, a talented disciple who had high hopes among the new disciples of the North Academy, and a female disciple from the South Academy.

The female disciple possesses the cultivation level of the Eight Stars in the Sky. She holds a pair of broken knives. She has superb sword skills and ghostly body skills. She can dodge Lin Yun's sword rain with precision.

However, at the beginning of the battle, Lin Yun obviously did not use all his strength, but was just testing.

When Luo Qingfeng was looking at it seriously, a warm breath suddenly came from his ears.

Nightingale came over with Ah Ya and Dong Miaomiao.

at the same time.

Huo Man, who was standing next to him, suddenly turned his head and looked at the three girls behind him. Two flames seemed to be ignited in his eyes.

(End of this chapter)