Eternal Reverence Chapter 391: The tea party begins
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Soon, the elites from the other martial arts schools also came together.
According to the ranking of martial arts schools, they are Changqing Martial Arts Academy, Chihu Martial Arts Academy, Tingtao Martial Arts Academy, Nanlin Martial Arts Academy, Qingshi Martial Arts Academy, Kuangshi Martial Arts Academy, and Huangsha Martial Arts Academy.
Among them, Evergreen Academy of Martial Arts ranked fifth, Chihu Academy of Martial Arts ranked 11th, Tingtao Academy of Martial Arts thirteen, Nanlin Academy of Martial Arts fifteen, Qingshi Academy of Martial Arts 16th, Mad Lion Academy of Martial Arts 18, Huang Shawuyuan twenty-one.
Li Fuchen took a look. Basically every martial arts school has a very good foreign elite, such as the cold youth of the Evergreen Martial Arts Academy, the flat-headed youth of the Chihu Martial Arts Academy, and the long-haired youth of the Tingtao Martial Arts Academy. , The stocky young man in the Bluestone Martial Arts Academy, the arrogant young man in the Wild Lion Martial Arts Academy, and the yellow-clothed women in the Huangsha Martial Arts Academy.
The elites from the outer courtyards of the seven martial arts schools each occupy a pavilion, and there is no exchange between them.
At this moment, Yunyue stood up and said: "It is Yunyue's honor for everyone to come to Nanlin City to appreciate your face. The tea party is a gathering for everyone to communicate. I hope you will not be formal, taste tea while watching others learn from each other. , But Yunyue here hopes that everyone can abide by the rules of the tea party and not intentionally hurt or even kill.
As a Miss Nanlin Houfu, Yunyue's status is still very high, everyone will sell her face.
"Sister Yunyue is right. The tea party will discuss and discuss. Until the order is reached, everyone is a person of status and status. I believe that no one will do what barbarians do." In another pavilion, listen to Taowu Academy. A young man stood up. This person was the son of Tingtaohou's mansion, and Tingtaohou was also a master of the fighting spirit realm.
"Don't worry, I will do it lightly. Let's start the tea party!" The short young man from the Qingshi Wuyuan said a little impatiently.
Yun Yue looked at the short young man and smiled: "Since Brother Jiang is in such a hurry, let's start the tea party!"
The short and stout youth are not ordinary people. Although the Bluestone Academy is only ranked 16th in the 24th Academy, the father of the short and stout youth, but the famous Axe Sect, ranks in the top ten , Better than most of the deans of the martial arts academy.
As Yunyue announced the start of the tea party, an elite of the Huangsha Martial Arts Academy's figure flashed and swept across the open space between the pavilions, clasping his fists in both hands and said: "At the lower Gao Haifeng, the Huangsha Martial Arts Academy is ranked Ninth, who is willing to discuss with me."
Gao Haifeng is the ninth person in this year's Huangsha Martial Arts Academy. He knows that he cannot win glory for the Huangsha Martial Arts Academy. His goal is to test the strength of other martial arts schools. Of course, if he can win The last one or two games were naturally the best.
The reason why he reported on his own ranking is that he hopes that other martial arts schools will not come out of the elites of the outer courtyard. After all, he is only ranked ninth. If other martial arts schools come out to rank first, then There is no need to learn from each other, I believe the other party will not be so shameless.
"Huang Biao from the Mad Lion Martial Arts Academy is eighth on the list."
Huh!
In the direction of the pavilion of the Mad Lion Martial Arts Academy, a figure shot out.
"Please."
"Please."
The two of them were ten meters apart, holding each other's fists, and immediately their eyes sharpened, staring at each other unblinkingly, seeking a chance to shoot.
This is the first competition. It is about the glory of the respective martial arts schools. Winning is nothing, but losing is a bit embarrassing.
"Be careful."
Huang Biao took the lead, with claws in both hands, and attacked.
Gao Haifeng didn't dare to neglect, and attacked with a knife.
The strength of the two is not weak, and they can't fight each other for a while, and they vent their vigor.
In the end, Gao Haifeng got better and won the first game of the tea party.
Seeing this, the faces of the people in the Mad Lion Martial Arts Academy are a bit ugly, Huang Biao's complexion is blue and white, he is ranked eighth in the Mad Lion Martial Arts Academy, and the opponent is the ninth in the Huangsha Martial Arts Academy. The opponent has won himself. Not to say that the comprehensive strength of the Mad Lion Academy is a small level lower than that of the Huangsha Academy.
This is unbearable by the Mad Lion Academy.
"I, Xu Tao, will meet you. By the way, I am ranked seventh in the Mad Lion Academy."
The Mad Lion Wuyuan couldn't swallow this breath, and a tall young man stood in front of Gao Haifeng.
"Please."
To win the next match, Gao Haifeng eased a lot, and in the next round, even if he loses, it doesn't matter. After all, he is ninth on the list.
Xu Tao's strength is obviously stronger than Huang Biao's. After dozens of moves, Xu Tao won the competition without any risk.
This time, no one at the Huangsha Martial Arts Academy will end. They have no grievances with the Mad Lion Martial Arts Academy. There is no need to die. Besides, we must always let other martial arts elites from the outer courtyard play to observe the opponent's strength.
With a more intense beginning, it’s easy to do it next. Elites from the outer courtyards of the major martial arts academies have come on stage, sometimes even two or three games are played together. The violent infuriating spirit vents wildly in the open space. The peak martial artist of the Heavenly Gang Realm, it is estimated that even standing in the open space would be unstable, and would have to be blown away.
During the period, Nanlin Wuyuan also had two people on the list, namely Lin Chao, who was ranked tenth, and Sun Yun, who was eighth.
Unfortunately, the two of them are obviously weaker than the others by one level, and they are easily defeated.
"You Nanlin Martial Arts Academy is ranked fifteenth anyway, is there no one? Let me be my opponent again." Qingshi Martial Arts Academy, ranked fifth Zhang Long proudly said.
"I'll go up."
Wu Zhi couldn't help it anymore, put down the teacup and slid in front of the opponent.
"Wu Zhi, fifth in the ranking."
Wu Zhi drew out his long knife and said indifferently.
"Go ahead!"
Zhang Long’s weapon is a zhang eight snake spear, which is obviously a heavy weapon.
Drink!
Wu Zhi yelled violently and slashed at the opponent.
"Come well."
Zhang Long also yelled and stabbed out with a shot.
Ding Ding Dong Dang...
Dozens of moves passed, and the two were evenly divided, but a careful person can find that in the next ten moves, Wu Zhishou has more attacks and less attacks.
"It's dangerous."
Li Fuchen only glanced at him and knew that Wu Zhi was not Zhanglong's opponent.
The strengths of the two are the same, seriously, but Zhang Long’s Zhangba Snake Spear is a heavy weapon and has a bonus in attack. Facing this kind of opponent, you must either have superb fighting skills or be better than the opponent. Otherwise, over time, it will undoubtedly be defeated.
The ninety-ninth trick.
"Fail!"
Zhang Long shot out with a spear, knocking away Wu Zhi's long knife.
Wu Zhi obviously couldn't believe that he was defeated, and was stunned.
Zhang Long mocked: "Go back and practice for two more years!"
Upstairs from the pavilion, Zhang Yunfeng frowned, as if he wanted to end.
Li Fuchen said: "Don't go down yet, Nanlin Wuyuan, only you and I did not appear on the stage. If you go, I will not be far away."
In the major martial arts schools, basically only a small and a half people played, and it is not the time to go down now.
The most important thing is that Li Fuchen doesn't want to get off the court so early, and he can't be interested in fighting someone who is too weak.
He only needs to defeat the first person in the major martial arts schools.
At that time, naturally no one would dare to underestimate the Nanlin Martial Arts Academy.
"Zhang Long, you're too bullying, I'm Xu He come to ask for advice one or two." Xu He, ranked fifth in Taowu Academy.
"Xu He, when does Nanlin Martial Arts Academy need you to listen to Taowu Academy to come forward."
Zhang Longdao.
"Go ahead, what nonsense."
Naturally, Xu He didn't want to stand out for Nanlin Wuyuan, but didn't want to see Qingshi Wuyuan so popular.
This Zhanglong has already defeated several people in a row, and the limelight will overwhelm the Tingtao Wuyuan.
"Since you are so confident, then I will crush your confidence."
Zhang Long stabs violently with a spear.
Xu He sneered, swinging away Zhanglong's Zhangba Snake Spear with a long sword in his hand.
Dangdangdang...
The two are extremely hot in every move and every style. After a hundred moves, they are still indifferent.
"Dragon and snake strike together."
Zhang Long made a unique move. As soon as this move was taken, a dragon and a snake appeared in the void.
"Aurora One Sword."
Xu He's swordsmanship is also very impressive. With a sword out, an aurora burst out of the void, which is a sword light that is reaching the extreme.
Puff!
The dragon and snake phantom shattered, and a blood stain appeared on Zhang Long's chest.
"Guo Ming, third in the Huangsha Wuyuan ranking."
With Zhang Long's defeat, Huangsha Wuyuan couldn't help it.
Huangsha Martial Arts Academy ranked bottom among the seven martial arts schools. Although it made a good start, the battle situation afterwards was no better than Nanlin Martial Arts Academy.
Guo Ming's palm technique is flexible and changeable, but he does not lose his dominance. After a few palms, Xu He retreats again and again, and his sword skills cannot be exerted under the strength of layers of palms. What power.
Twenty strokes passed, and Guo Ming slapped Xu He with one palm.
"Nanlin Wuyuan, someone can fight me."
Similar to the strategy of the Qingshi Martial Arts Academy, the Huangsha Martial Arts Academy also targets the Nanlin Martial Arts Academy.
The main reason is that Nanlin Wuyuan has the least number of people. Except Yunyue, there are only five players who can play. The strength of the previous players is also very weak. If you can win Nanlin Wuyuan in one fell swoop, it will undoubtedly be A great feat.
At this moment, Zhang Yunfeng couldn't help it anymore.
Li Fuchen did not stop either.
It's really a joke to be so underestimated by others and never take action.
Wow!
Zhang Yunfeng swept down the pavilion and appeared in front of Guo Ming.
"Zhang Yunfeng, the third in the Nanlin Martial Arts Academy, please advise."
Zhang Yunfeng has sharp eyes.
"You and I are both third in the rankings. If you lose, you can't blame me." Guo Ming smiled.
"If I win, I'll talk."
Zhang Yunfeng slapped a knife. With the support of the red iron magical skill, the blade was invincible, sharp and dazzling, and slammed out in a fan shape.
At the same time, an invisible scorching pressure enveloped Guo Ming.
This is the prototype of the power of the domain. If Zhang Yunfeng can push the Hematite Divine Art to the 22nd floor, the prototype of the Hematite Domain can be even stronger.
Of course, Zhang Yunfeng has the prototype of the domain power, and Guo Ming also has the prototype of the domain power. As the third in the Huangsha Wuyuan ranking, Guo Ming has already practiced the prefecture-level low-level exercises to the 21st level. .
The powers of the two major domains collided, and countless crisp noises erupted in the void, as if endless waves collided together.
"Senior Fuchen, can Zhang Yunfeng win?" Yunyue was a little worried.
Li Fuchen said: "If you want to win, you can only rely on fighting skills."
The two have similar qualities in all aspects. The martial arts realm is the 21st level, and the low-level martial arts realm is also close to the Dacheng realm. It is difficult to tell the winner without fighting hundreds of moves.