Vol 9 Chapter 116: The game will start

With Cheng Weiyu ahead, the other enthusiastic registration numbers suddenly froze.
Cheng Weiyu's level is doomed to be different from the past this time. If you feel that you have sent too many disciples to Cheng Weiyu, you will definitely not be ashamed.
"Practitioner Zhu Han, please ask Kunwu to send expert advice."
The voice didn't fall, and the crowd was turbulent again.
Zhu Han, the son of Zhu Shaoling.
This taste of being opposed to the Kunwu faction is too obvious.
Seeing Zhu Shaoling's eyes narrowed slightly, he nodded slightly, and the ceremony officer screamed again and again: "Zhu Han is in the line-"
With the end of Cheng Weiyu and Zhu Han, everyone's eyes are different. As the representative of the most outstanding disciples of this generation of Rulin College, such a seminar is undoubtedly more promising.
All disciples of the Confucianism are jealous of the golden light and chanting.
As the wave of enrollment weakened, the disciples of Confucianism appeared to be elites in this generation of elites, and even two of them had been selected as the "Dragon and Phoenix Seed" masters organized by Feng Yige.
In addition to the final registration, in addition to the finalists Cheng Weiyu and Zhu Han, there are twelve Confucian disciples.
Under the arrangement of the ceremony officer, the twelve will decide the last three candidates.
The dojo is divided into three squares. Twelve people can take the challenge at will. The three people standing on the stage are the final winners.
The snoring sounded, and the first disciples fought each other with a single sword.
There was a burst of joy in the solemn dojo, and the sound of cheering was endless.
On this side, the three second-generation disciples of Ye Kunxuan, Feng Qingyan, and He Qingzhu, but only a slight glance, smiling at the corners of their mouths, closed their eyes together and closed their eyes.
Compared to the contest in the Kunwu faction, these disciples of Rulin Academy are just martial arts and have nothing to look for.
The Kunwu faction rises in the Jedi, and I don't know how many wars they have fought. Even the most incompetent among the three generations of disciples, I am afraid that they are much better than these dead nerds.
Although these Confucian disciples have rigorous swordsmanship, they are quite rigid. One person looks like this, three or five people look like one, and there is no difference in the angle of a certain sword stroke. There is no personality at all. It is a model based on this book, and it can be called a deadly Wu Bagu.
These factions of Ye Qingxuan and others fell into the eyes of a member of the Rulin Academy, but did not intend to be provocative.
The rampant voice of discussion gradually spread, and finally showed a scene of excitement.
Ye Qingxuan was unmoved and remained silent.
At this time, the three platforms were already full of disciples who were fighting against each other. For a while, it was very lively.
Soon someone was defeated, and then new challengers came on stage.
The contest continued for nearly an hour before finally identifying three consultants.
"The selection is over." The ceremony official sang, "Please invite contestants from both sides to come to power."
Feng Qingyan waved his hand and bowed down.
Among the four, Lu Yunxuan and Lu Yunming, but eleven or twelve years old, Lin Yuncong is over sixteen years old, but he is short and handsome, and looks about the same size as Lu Yunming. Only Ma Yunyong has five big and three thick, plus a beard, Not to mention being sixteen years old, saying that he is believed to be thirty-six years old.
After the appearance of the four people, the Confucian disciples around him immediately caused an uproar.
"What the hell? Send three kids on the field !?"
"Is this the Kunwu faction looking down on our Rulin Academy? It's so bullying!"
"Arrogant, arrogant, do they think that three children can win our five young masters?"
"It's intolerable! Learn from them, don't be merciful!"
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On the other side of the rostrum, Zhu Shaoling had a blue complexion, and his eyes shone coldly, but he didn't say a word. Cheng Ye seemed to be awakened by the sound of waves. He looked at the stage and shook his head. child?"
On the contrary, Chun Yuzhen smiled coldly, facing Ye Qingxuan and others: "Some Taoists may be playing a child, right? Although my" Lun Dao Day "in Rulin Academy is a name for asking for advice, the disciples shot under the door. Will use some real means, if it would hurt your younger generation, wouldn't it be beautiful? "
Feng Qingyan replied with a smile: "Since it is a way to ask for advice, of course, it requires real means. My juniors are disciples carefully cultivated by Bi Men. We also know the depth of their martial arts, and use them to test your high school. The right means. "
Chun Yuxian sneered again and again, "Since it was the request of the nobles, we reluctantly accepted it. But this time, why did the nobles send only four people in the five games? Is the last one, one of the three Taoist leaders?"
Feng Qingyan smiled, and just wanted to answer, but listened to Ye Qingxuan next to him lazily: "We have four disciples next to us this time. If we have to separate five wins and losses, it will be easy to do ..." With eyebrows, Ye Qingxuan pointed to the densely packed Confucian scholars and said, "There are so many outstanding disciples in here, just pick one, and let me show you two tricks, that's it."
Chun Yu's furious anger forced her heart to anger, and she said in a deep voice: "Yi Daoyou, just find a disciple below, and you can give a few words to defeat the elaborate disciples I carefully cultivated?"
Ye Qingxuan shook his head. "Although you say that, you may be provocative, but ... it means the same, yes."
Wow
This time, it has been blatantly despised the teaching power of Rulin College.
Ye Qingxuan's sentence not only dissatisfied many students, but also offended all the teaching teachers of Confucianism in an instant.
Suddenly, the seven Confucian elders behind the three of Zhu Shaoling stood up "calling" and accused Ye Qingxuan of arrogance.
Feng Qingyan and He Qingzhu glanced at each other and understood that this was because the young master deliberately angered each other and had great confidence to win.
The harder this slap, the more sober it becomes.
"Qing Xuan Dao You, this is a big deal, right?"
"Is it true that the Confucianism has been passed down for 2,000 years, you little sects can be humiliated?"
"Ye Daoyou is so arrogant that Shaoqing's husband said that he would not have to ask for advice for a while or two, and would you please give pointers?"
...
Ye Qingxuan shook his sleeves, lazily fell into a chair, lifted a leg, put it on the armrest, glanced at the stubborn old age of the white-haired, and stunned, "What happened to the 2,000-year heritage? Feng The identity of Yige's transcendental faction ~ EbookFREE.me ~ is only stronger than Rulin Academy, not a trustee, but it is affected by it. As a result, it will disappear and it will be difficult to rise? "
"You ... how dare you compare me to the demon girl Zhuo Huifan?" An old man was anxious.
"How is that possible?" Ye Qingxuanxuan wondered: "How can you be comparable to Zhuo Huifan? They destroyed Fengyi Pavilion with one hand, and you have delayed at least several students in the door."
The old man with a white beard snorted and passed out on the spot. Other teachers have jumped censure.
"Okay." Zhu Shaoling said coldly at this moment, glaring at a few elders, and slowly said, "Why are you talking about it? Let's see the true chapter in the end. Ye Daoyou, just choose one according to your words. . "
"Okay." Ye Qingxuan pointed casually. "Just him."
The audience was silent, following his fingers, turned around and looked.
At the end of the fingertips, the most remote corner of the dojo, a small miscellaneous man with a rag and a look of envy was in sight. 8)