Chapter 145: Battle of Tianjiao
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Return of the Divine Emperor
- Feng Wuji Guang
- 1212 characters
- 2021-01-29 04:17:49
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There are only six forces in the Tianjiao Finals.
That is, the six biggest forces of the Tianyuan Dynasty, the four major families, the Starry Academy, and the royal family!
It is worth mentioning that Tianyuan College is the royal family, so often the royal family is the Tianyuan University and the Tianyuan University is the royal family.
Of these six forces, the Tianyuan Academy has the most places in the finals.
"By the way, the three of Yunhai joined Tianyuan College. Does the family behind them have any opinions?" Someone suddenly asked inside the restaurant.
"Under normal circumstances, the family behind them is naturally unwilling, and even they are not willing to do so. After all, even if the outside forces are good, they cannot have their own family. However, the Shenlong at Tianyuan College can't see the end Dean ... made a promise to the three of Yunhai! "
At the end, a person familiar with the matter said, he added: "Of course, no one knows what the promise is. But Yunhai, Ye Tian, Shang Guanyu, and the family behind them are all very satisfied with the promise."
...
Yun Qingyan has been sitting late at night before leaving.
Through discussions around him, he had a general understanding of the recent situation in the Imperial City.
The next morning, Yun Qingyan came to the place where the Battle of Tianjiao was held.
Located in the outer palace.
The palace is divided into two layers, inside and outside.
The inner palace is forbidden for ordinary people to enter, while the outer palace will be selectively opened to the public during major festivals.
The ring of the battle of Tianjiao is located on the largest square in the outer palace.
Although it was morning at this time, dense crowds had gathered around the square.
The outer palace of the outer palace is also full of crowds, but unlike the crowd below, those who can stand on the tower to watch the war are either rich or expensive, and they can easily come out of one, all from a powerful family.
Facing the square, there is also a high platform on which there are nine people sitting. Among them, the young man with white face and handsome face sits in the middle.
The youth's expression was quiet, and there was elegance in the calm.
Although he was silent at this time, he didn't look at anyone, his impression was that he was personable and elegant.
But if you look at him carefully, you will find that between his eyebrows, from time to time, there will be an inherent pride.
"Yunzi, can you announce the start of the game?" An old man approached the youth and asked.
The youth did not speak, but nodded slightly.
The old man who asked him for directions turned back a few steps, then turned around and flew to the eye-catching platform.
"On the high platform, the extraordinary young man is the messenger of the Yunyu Cloud family?"
"Yes, except for the messenger of the Yunyu Cloud family, who has the noble temperament of the entire Tianyuan dynasty."
"Look at him, but he's only in his twenties, and can be sent here by Yunyu Yunjia ... It's definitely talented, right?"
"Nonsense, don't need to know all the time, he must be one of the people, and people from Yunyu Yunjia will have mediocre talents?"
...
Before the start of the game, half of the eyes of the audience were focused on the messengers of the Yun Family Cloud Family.
Among the crowd, Yun Qingyan also glanced at the messenger more.
But unlike the crowd or worship or curiosity, when Yun Qingyan looked at him, his eyes were cold.
In his mind, he could not help thinking about the scene where Zhang Danfeng, deputy dean of Xingkong Academy kneels at him.
"Tutu is indeed not his opponent in view of his cultivation." Yun Qingyan said immediately in his heart.
Although the cloud messenger talent is the same as Su Tutu, both have four talents, but in terms of cultivation, he is two orders higher than Su Tutu, but the ninth stage of the moon.
"In the first game, Du Qixi of Xingkong Academy, Zheng Jiaming against Tianyuan Academy!" The referee of the battle of Tianjiao announced the start of the game.
Suddenly, two figures jumped from the ground to the platform.
Du Qixi was only fifteen years old, and the childishness on his face had not faded. A blue long sword hung from his waist.
The 27-year-old Zheng Jiaming did not speak, but looked at Du Qixi with a smirk in his eyes. In the eyes ... a murderous looming appeared.
"Xi'er, when you fight, don't be polite with the king of Tianyuan College, and cruelly kill him!" Su Tutu's voice sounded.
"Tutu, rest assured, I won't embarrass you!" Du Qixi turned back and looked at Su Tutu.
Get along these days.
Su Tutu and Du Qixi have established a deep relationship.
Su Tutu occupies an age older than Du Qixi, so he is regarded as the elder brother of Du Qixi, and he also affectionately calls Du Qixi 'Xi'er.
Du Qixi closed her mouth and shouted Sututu 'Tutugo', starting with Sututu.
immediately.
The battle began.
When Zheng Jiaming shot, it was a fierce killing move, and the shadows of the fists were overwhelmingly pressed against Du Qixi.
Du Qixi leapt and jumped to a height of tens of meters, but looked at Su Tutu, "Tutugu, he wants to kill me ... me, can I give back my teeth?"
"Crap, of course!"
"As long as the other party wants to kill you, no matter who he is or what background, the first thing you have to do is ... kill him first!" Sututu replied on the spot.
"Mr. Yun, Sututu's words ... they are stingy!"
Above the platform, there was a middle-aged man who looked forty years old and exuded angrily and imposing manner, and suddenly said to the cloud messenger.
"Anyway, it's just ants, it won't be long." The youth in white ... the cloud messenger didn't care.
Above the ring.
Du Qixi's figure fell directly from the mid-air, and the long sword 腰 出 from the waist came out of the sheath, and then the figure flashed directly before Zheng Jiaming.
Grunt!
Sword out!
Blood splatter!
Zheng Jiaming's body fell directly to the ground behind him.
"Sword spike!"
"Oh my god, Du Qixi from Xingkong Academy actually killed Zheng Jiaming at the seventh level of the moon with one sword."
There was a lot of commotion in the crowd around.
Of course, it is just a big commotion. After all, Zheng Jiaming is the bottom of the contestants of Tianyuan Academy, regardless of talent or strength.
"Xingkong Academy Du Qixi wins!"
"Next game, Du Qixi will fight Ye Yeye Ao!"
As soon as the referee's voice fell, a gentle-looking young man flew to the ring.
The final of the Battle of Tianjiao is divided into three rounds.
Each contestant must defeat three opponents in a row to defend the title to the next round.
Du Qixi is now participating in the first round of the finals.
"Brother Du, we are just in a normal contest, we can separate the victory and defeat, but don't hurt the peace!" Ye Ao, who was gentle and elegant, showed a kind smile.
"Okay! Only the winner!" Du Qixi agreed.
"Hehe, I'll take the first shot ..." Ye Ao, who was gentle and elegant, flashed an imperceptible killer in his eyes, and then attacked Du Qixi.