Supreme Evil Sky

"Everyone, welcome back to the academy!"

Three days later, in the arena, Qi Yuan, the vice president of the junior college, stood on the rostrum, with teachers from the junior college sitting beside him, and Shui Binglian was naturally among them.

"I won't say anything more than that!"

Qi Yuan looked around at the crowd and said calmly, "Next, we invite the students who won the top ten in the second competition last year to come on stage!"

"No.1, Wu Tian!"

"No.2, Xu Shan!"

"No.3, Wu Meng'er!"

... "No.10, Su Mingyuan!"

Accompanied by Qi Yuan's voice, Wu Tian and the others walked up to the rostrum and stood in front of Qi Yuan, but there were only nine people present here, except Xing Luan who was taken somewhere by Helian Wanxing.

"Where's Xingluan?" Qi Yuan asked with a frown, but his eyes were on Wu Tian.

"She's taking a break from school!"

Wu Tian bowed and replied, "Vice President, I have already reported this matter to the college and got permission!"

"In that case, let's do this first..."

Qi Yuan nodded and continued, "All nine of you have the right to challenge. You can challenge anyone from the Intermediate Academy. If you win, you can continue, but if you lose, you will have no chance. You can only wait for the next year-end assessment. Do you understand? "

"I'll understand!" Wu Tianjiu and the others nodded one after another. Naturally, there is no need to say more about this kind of rule.

"very good!"

Qi Yuan nodded lightly, "Then we will start with No.10 Su Mingyuan, you..."

"Wait a minute!"

As soon as the words came to this point, a sudden voice came from the sky, and then a figure approached from a distance rapidly, with strong pressure, causing everyone on the rostrum to stand up from their seats.

Sima Tengkong, the grandfather of two brothers Yan Xu and Yan Feng, the Fourth Elder of Tianxing Academy! !

"I've met Elder Sima!" Everyone in Qi Yuan bowed and saluted, and Qi Yuan's complexion changed suddenly.

Originally he was biased towards Wu Tian, ​​and wanted to start the third challenge as soon as possible, hoping to delay some of the gambling fight between Wu Tian and Yan Feng, but he never thought that Sima Tengkong would really seize the opportunity to appear... …

"Free gift!"

Waving his hand lightly, Sima Tengkong glanced viciously at Wu Tian, ​​and then said coldly to Qi Yuan, "Qi Yuan, have you forgotten about the gambling? Do you still need the old man to remind you?"

"Back to Elder Sima, Qi Yuan has not forgotten!"

Qi Yuan cupped his hands and replied, "But until now, student Yan Feng hasn't come back, so it's impossible to delay the time of many students for a gambling fight, right?"

"Huh, is it?"

Sima Tengkong looked at Qi Yuan meaningfully, and said with a light smile, "Don't worry! The old man's grandson will not be the kind of person who avoids fighting instead of fighting! This old man just reminds you, don't forget the bet made three months ago!"

"The challenge can start at any time, but this gambling fight cannot be delayed!"

Sima Tengkong continued calmly, "Wait another hour! Within an hour, Xiaofeng will definitely appear!"

"Elder Sima, this... I'm afraid this is not in line with the rules?" Qi Yuan said.

"Rules? Hehe, as the elder of the academy, don't you have any rights?" Sima Tengkong stared, and sneered, "What? Or maybe you want to delay for Wu Tian, ​​boy Qi?"

"Don't dare, but..."

Qi Yuan was about to say something, but Wu Tian interrupted with a smile, "Vice President, since Elder Sima said so, let's wait for an hour!"

"You... hey, okay!" Qi Yuan replied helplessly, but looking at Wu Tian's eyes full of confidence, for some reason, he felt a little more hope and expectation.

"Wu Tian, ​​you have a sense of humor! Don't worry, the old man will tell Xiaofeng to be merciful!" Sima Tengkong said lightly.

"Hehe, that kid should thank Elder Sima!"

"Humph!"

Sima Tengkong didn't say much anymore, he stood there like a sculpture without saying a word, but because of his arrival, the lively atmosphere in the arena was quite quiet. The upcoming gambling fight is very interesting...

"Hey...boss, fourth, do you think that Yan Feng will not appear?" The nine students who were originally standing on the rostrum stepped down one after another, and the fat man Su Mingyuan went directly to Wu Tian and Xu Shan and asked in a low voice.

"Yes!" Xu Shan replied briefly.

"I see, that kid must be a little scared of our boss!"

Hu Tianrui replied with a sly smile, "I lost last time. If Elder Sima hadn't stepped forward, that kid would have rolled up and left the academy long ago! Hmph, it must be the same this time! Boss, I support you, hurry up!" Go that guy!"

"Hey...do your best!"

Wu Tian shrugged his shoulders, but his heart sank slightly. He didn't believe Sima's ability to fly into the sky last time, and he couldn't see the strength of his first-level martial artist, but he decided to make a three-month bet. Teng Kong's confident face somewhat made Wu Tian's heart beat a little...

This Yan Feng's strength must have been greatly improved within three months, maybe he really has the power to fight against him!

Beside him, Meng'er, Qingli and Tantai Yunfei who hadn't seen each other for a few months were all whispering something, and it sounded like he must ask Wu Tian to teach that Yan Feng a good lesson. , full of confidence in Wu Tian in words...

Time passed slowly, and an hour was about to pass, but Yan Feng hadn't arrived yet, which caused many students sitting in the stands around the arena to express their dissatisfaction. Don't dare to say anything out loud.

Seeing the deadline of an hour approaching, Qi Yuan stood up again from his seat, cupped his hands towards Sima Tengkong and said, "Elder Sima, an hour is about to pass, I wonder how long it will take for Yan Feng to come?"

"What's the hurry? Isn't it an hour?" Sima Teng snorted coldly, "What? Do you think this old man is the kind of person who procrastinates?"

"Don't dare, don't dare!"

Having said that, Yan Feng cursed secretly in his heart, won't you delay?What are you doing this hour?Hmph, the older you get, the more shameless you become! !

"Hey, isn't this here?"

Suddenly, Sima Tengkong pointed his finger far away, and in an instant, almost everyone's eyes followed. At the entrance of the arena, Yan Feng walked in slowly, and the aura emanating from his body made the surrounding stands The faces of many people who were close to him changed instantly...

Wu Tian also shrank his pupils, "Sixth-rank great martial artist? How is this possible?"

On the rostrum, Qi Yuan, Shui Binglian and many other teachers were amazed. It should be known that Yan Feng was only a fourth-rank martial artist three months ago, but now he has become a sixth-rank great martial artist in just three months. It almost made everyone's eyes drop...

Tier [-] Great Martial Artist!

Yan Feng walked step by step, which shocked everyone very strongly. Of course, because of the low strength of many students present, it was impossible to see Yan Feng's strength at a glance, but the shock was real. Let them all open their eyes wide, and even tremble in their hearts...

"Yan Feng has met the vice president and all the teachers!"

After walking under the rostrum, Yan Feng withdrew his momentum and bowed towards Qi Yuan and the others.

"Yan Feng..."

Qi Yuan took a deep breath, and said in a deep voice, "Now, the gambling battle between you and Wu Tian is about to start, are you ready?"

This bet has already been decided, even if Qi Yuan is the vice president of the junior college, he can't stop it, so he can only pray for Wu Tian in secret, helpless...

"I'm ready to go back to the vice president!"

Yan Feng nodded, and then turned his eyes towards the position where Wu Tian was. The vicious and cold and murderous eyes flashed away, and he said lightly, "I just don't know if Wu Tian is ready!"

I don't see you in March, Yan Feng seems to be a different person, although he is still so annoying, but he knows how to keep a low profile and is better at speaking, a simple sentence makes everyone's eyes focus on Wu Tian ...

"Accompany you at any time!" Facing Yan Feng's provocative words, Wu Tian replied in a deep voice.

"good, very good!"

Sima Tengkong laughed a few times, then turned to Qi Yuan and said, "Boy Qi, since both of them are ready, can the gambling fight begin?"

"This... this is natural!"

Qi Yuan sighed helplessly, and then said seriously, "Wu Tian, ​​Yan Feng started a gambling fight, no one is allowed to intervene, otherwise I will report to the dean for punishment according to the rules of the court, and I will never forgive you! Next, please The students are ready to go to the ring!"

"Yes!"

The two agreed, and under the eyes of the crowd, they slowly walked up to the arena not far away, and stood tens of meters apart, as if there was an invisible electric current constantly fighting against each other...

"How do you want to divide the winning and losing?" Qi Yuan stepped between the two and asked in a deep voice.

"It's very simple, the same as last time, until the other party admits defeat, otherwise they will die forever, how?" Yan Feng was the first to speak, and of course the last sentence "how" was asked to Wu Tian.

"Hehe, it looks like you want to get up wherever you fall!"

Wu Tian shrugged with a smile, "I can do whatever I want! But before the competition, I still have something to ask Elder Sima!" After speaking, Wu Tian looked at the Sima vacated.

"Elder Sima, do you still remember what you said when you made the bet?"

"This old man doesn't have amnesia!"

Sima Tengkong replied indifferently with a blank face, "Don't worry! As long as you can beat Xiaofeng, the old man will fulfill his promise. In addition to fulfilling all your bets last time, the old man will give you something extra!"

"The junior, can I know what this thing is in advance?" Wu Tian still asked with a smile.

"Dragon scale inner armor!"

Sima Tengkong flipped his right hand lightly, and an inner armor shining with earthy yellow light appeared, "This dragon scale inner armor is made after the old man and his friends killed an eighth-level ground dragon, and peeled off its skin to refine it. Made! Wu Tian, ​​are you satisfied?"

"Hey, satisfied, very satisfied!"

Wu Tian smiled happily and nodded, then waved to Yan Feng who was tens of meters away, "Okay, Yan Feng! Let's not bother, let's do it!"