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Chapter 67

Ou Qingyang browsed all the information in front of him, and asked in a strange way, saying, "According to common sense, these people cannot ask for rewards after winning the challenge... Unless there is only one situation, they do not think that the challenged party will accept it or win!"

"I, I don't know..." Sun Yi said this. In fact, he knew very well in his heart - he was naturally a personal talent when he could reach this level. He knew exactly what these children were thinking, but he could never tell Ou Qingyang directly that these children did this just to humiliate Xue Feng.

Seeing Sun Yi say this, Ou Qingyang guessed eight or nine points in his heart, and snorted coldly: "Absurd! Your school is really becoming more and more ridiculous!"

All the school leaders were silent. Ou Qingyang stood up and walked to the stage. Looking at the many students who were still muttering and talking about endlessly, he snorted coldly again. This time, the cold snorted seemed to have extremely powerful soul power. Zheng Xiaodong, Sun Yi and others felt that their souls were shocked!

"You, as students of the Seventh Soul Martial Middle School, didn't expect that one or two of them would be so childish!" Ou Qingyang looked angry and glared at the examiner next to him who wanted to remind him that it was time for the Soul Martial Test but wanted to stop talking, and continued, "It's understandable that one or two students can find one person to compete for the exam, but it's the first time that Ou has heard of me!"

The students in the audience buried their heads and dared not answer, obviously they were guilty.

"In this world, what does a written test score count?! A student from Hunwu Middle School actually stared at a written test score. Why? He thought this was a junior high school in elementary school? Traveling through the sea of ​​books, the sea of ​​knowledge is endless?"

The students who challenged Xue Feng were immediately embarrassed when they heard this sentence, but they couldn't help but feel secretly happy. It was indeed as Ou Qingyang said that they entered the Seventh Soul Martial Middle School to learn martial arts. The importance of theoretical knowledge is not as important as primary and junior high schools. The mid-term tests and final tests of each semester are all related to Soul Martial Arts, but now they are missing the foundation, which is indeed ridiculous.

"Why, the students in my Seventh Soul Martial Arts Middle School do not practice cosmic martial arts, do not refine soul magic, and have to build spaceships, repair star bridges, dispense potions, and become scientists?"

Seeing that everyone was not talking, Ou Qingyang sneered and said, "Remember, our soul martial artists have the rules of soul martial artists. Even if you are not a soul martial artist now, you must abide by it for me! In this world, the way of soul martial artists and even the supreme way, all disobedience is the exclusive word for the strong, not for you weak people who only know how to bully the weak and fear the strong!"

After Ou Qingyang finished speaking, he snorted again, returned to his seat and sat upright, and said to the examiner: "The exam continues."

The examiner was stunned by what Ou Qingyang said just now. Until Ou Qingyang finished speaking, he did not come to his senses. Not to mention him, everyone's minds kept echoing what Ou Qingyang said.

"Papapapa..." An applause came from below, and Ge Changgong was applauding, and then there was a thunderous applause.

"Cough cough..." After the applause stopped, Sun Yi coughed and stood up and said, "In view of everyone's high agreement with Lord Ou's words, I hereby announce that our school will cancel the so-called knowledge competition challenge from now on. If everyone wants, they can ask Xue Feng for soul martial arts competition."

As soon as these words were said, Xue Feng, who was standing behind the crowd, suddenly had the urge to curse. His 3541 soul can be said to him directly by these words... Xue Feng was so distressed in his heart that he couldn't help but sigh in secret. He thought he had embarked on a nouveau riche from now on, but he never thought that a bearded roadblock appeared halfway...

Just when Xue Feng felt that his 3541 soul crystal stones were soaked, the bracelet on his hand flashed again. Xue Feng clicked on the information bar, and the information in front of him surprised him and felt happy.

"Wang Guangshen, soul martial arts level: 8 soul energy factors, I am willing to use 30% of my strength to compete with Xue Feng, and I am willing to give 20 soul crystals!"

"Zhang Qiang, soul martial arts level: 8 soul energy factors, I am willing to use 20% of my strength to compete with Xue Feng, and I am willing to give 50 soul crystals chips!"

...

Xue Feng watched the messages in front of him flash slowly one by one, and the smile between the corners of his mouth gradually emerged, and then became bigger and bigger. Sure enough, this group of people did not let him go so easily...

It turns out that there is more than one shameless person in this world? I want to tell me that the soul martial arts are the most respected in this world?

Xue Feng sneered in his heart, glanced at Ou Qingyang, who had become a little amused and crying on the stage, and with other school leaders who couldn't help but smile bitterly, he cut off the floating light screen in front of him, pretending to be humiliating and carrying heavy burdens towards the crowd.

"Continue the exam, next one, Xue Feng!" The examiner said this name with a complicated look on his face and looked at the audience.

Xue Feng walked up with heavy steps, his face not looking good. The examiner looked at Xue Feng and sighed. In the eyes of others, Ou Qingyang's words were undoubtedly a nightmare for Xue Feng!

The malicious eyes flashed from the audience...

Since we can't retake the exam with you Xue Feng, then we will have a soul martial arts competition with you! Let you compete with you!

"Now these children..." Sun Yi sighed and sighed at the information that publicly challenged Xue Feng at the school forum.

"Oh, this kid will be hard for his life. This... Lord Ou, it seems that your words have also encouraged the arrogance of these little guys..." Zheng Xiaodong said helplessly.

"Hahaha, it's interesting and interesting! I want to see if this guy from the Xue family dares to accept it!"

Ou Qingyang laughed and stared at Xue Feng who was walking step by step in front of him.

"Start the exam." The examiner said to Xue Feng.

Xue Feng nodded, looked at the tester in front of him, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He had just heard Ou Qingyang mention the door of the instrument above, and he was very interested in the function of the door.

"Can the instruments show the numbers you want?" Xue Feng murmured. The examiner beside him saw Xue Feng's lips moving, and looked at Xue Feng in confusion without caring.

"Does it be redeemed for the detailed information of this Soul Martial Arts Tester, and consume 0.1 game points?"

"yes."

The number in the lower right corner of Xue Feng's field of vision became 4.6, and then all the detailed information about this instrument was displayed!

As he quickly browsed the information in front of him, Xue Feng's gaze gradually shifted to the upper right corner of the instrument foam stressed surface.

"Is this what the palace master said about the cover door?" Xue Feng raised his eyebrows, then took out a bandage from the storage bracelet, bite the bandage, and pulled the other side of the bandage with his left hand and wrapped it around his right arm.

Everyone looked at Xue Feng quietly, not knowing why this guy is bandaging his hands now?
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