Two hundred and forty-two chapters this sword
Elder Guo sent a message to Fang Luo, as if he was deliberately proof of Elder Guo's analysis, the debate between the Green-faced Elder and the Long-faced Elder caused a stir in the audience.
It is said that in front of bald men, the elder Qingfaced said bluntly about Xu Yi's excellence in front of so many disciples who had passed the exam.
Especially pointing out that if Xu Yi participates in the competition, the ranking of the top ten in the exam competition will definitely change.
This hatred is so full.
"I haven't heard of Xu Yi before. I don't even dare to participate in the exam competition. What's so great about it?"
"I have heard of this person. He is known as the Young Master Hunter, but he can solve several problems. He lucky enough to kill a weak man in the corpse. He still relies on his magic weapon to make himself boast about it and gain some reputation, just like a person, something."
"Since Elder Bai is so optimistic about Xu Yi, why not invite him to come and pull him out as a mule or a horse."
"Xu Yi doesn't come today, and I don't accept it, as if we are all lucky people."
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For a moment, the noise in the audience was whispering at first, and then it became a gathering of mosquitoes. Later, it was like wind, fire and thunder.
The genius disciples at the forefront of the array have no words, but their cold and arrogant expressions are enough to explain everything.
Especially the disciples who won the top ten in this competition in the front row even started chatting and laughing. Obviously, they didn't take Xu Yi to heart at all, but they were happy to see the noise in front of them.
Liu Changqing never expected such a chaos to happen. He glanced at the Green-faced Elder Bai Menghui and Long-faced Elder Su Beijian, who was causing trouble, waved his hand to suppress the noise in the field, and looked at Elder Xing and Elder Guo, "Two, Xu Yi is a disciple of the Two Wangfeng Peaks. Now the chaos has arisen because of him, so he must be attracted."
"Old Xing, thank you for your hard work."
Elder Guo made a clear statement, and Elder Xing took action immediately.
As early as when Bai Menghui and Su Beijian began to argue, Elder Guo had insight into the purpose of the two, but he did not intend to stand up for Xu Yi and suppress the situation.
After all, there is an elder of Wei above, who is the elder of Zhongzhi, and he is considered his senior.
What's more, there is a Pang family.
He could not bear such great pressure on Xu Yi, who had never known each other, even though all rumors say that this son is a rare genius.
Elder Xing’s thoughts are similar to Elder Guo, and it is not easy to practice. No one has to do his best to a person he has never known each other.
Just like that, Elder Xing found Xu Yi and explained the situation directly to him.
Xu Yi followed Elder Xing without saying a word. His generous and decisiveness made Elder Xing stunned.
In fact, Xu Yi knew that the account between him and Pang Qingyun would have to be settled sooner or later. It would be better to be settled earlier than to be settled later. He had nothing to avoid and there was nothing to prepare for the time being.
He didn't catch up with the exam competition and regretted it for a while. After all, it was not easy for him to fight with someone named Pang. After all, they all have their own organizations now.
Now it seems that not only is he in a hurry to fight, but the one named Pang is even more anxious than him.
This is the best, he is trying to exclaim his anger for his master.
Just like that, Xu Yi clasped his fists and bowed to Qian Feng, and followed Elder Xing to the Golden Plate of Chongyang.
When he arrived, a dark cloud would cover the sun, but he was still like a godly man covered in golden light, attracting everyone's attention.
He was not restrained at all, nor did he recognize people everywhere, thinking about how not to offend the elders and how to salute them so that he could make people understand his rules.
However, Xu Yi knew very well that being able to stand here proved that each of these elders of the temporary council was responsible for the matter.
Since they are all such people and they are not worthy of his respect at all, he also understood that instead of being unknown, it is better to soar to the sky. Fame is not only important in the outer world of Biyou Academy, but also seems to be even more important here.
Since the Pang family has been deliberately trying to help him set up the stage, if he does not cooperate to perform this big show well, it would be a shame for others to work hard.
Xu Yi didn't say anything, stood up straight, his eyes were full of excitement, and he looked at the audience coldly. Without saying anything, everyone could hear his voice: You are not my opponent.
"What a crazy student, my surname is Xu, I'll call you a big deal."
In the genius trial disciple camp, a big man named Ang Zang jumped out and stood ten feet away from Xu Yi.
The big man of Ang Zang jumped out of the formation, and the discussion between the court suddenly became fierce.
"It's him, the genius disciple of Wuliangshan Taoist temple, who has the excellent qualifications of the pure spirit root of the fire system, and is extremely powerful."
"Since you have strong strength, why are you not ranked in the top ten?"
"You don't know anything about this. Another genius who teamed up with Zhan Dongfeng is Pang Qingyun. I heard that Zhan Dongfeng only fought and did not get a card of merit."
"It's over, everything is over. If someone changes, Xu Yi can still slap in. It's a bad luck to fight Dongfeng."
"In today's world, heroes emerge and geniuses emerge. Zhu Zi also wants to invite a moment of luck and gain reputation, which is simply a dream."
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Zhan Dongfeng was quite satisfied with the new discussions in the field, staring at Xu Yi arrogantly, with a thought moving, and a blood-colored sword floating in front of him, gurgling with light.
Then Zhan Dongfeng pointed at the blood-colored sword and said, "This sword is called Yanyan, forged thirty years ago, Rong Tianling is fifty, the sword is three feet three, weighing eighteen taels and four cents, and the main material is Tianshi Iron Flint. It is a certain person who keeps it all over the world. There are seven bloods of the strong corpse in the drinking. In this big competition, thirty-seven defeats the enemy..."
"Want or not!"
Xu Yi said coldly.
There are men who pretended to be a slut, but even Xu Yi, a man who pretended to be like this, felt deeply uncomfortable.
Zhan Dongfeng raised his eyebrows, the magic power in his palm was activated, and the sword energy suddenly became sharp, and ten suns exploded in the field, and the temperature soared.
At this moment, a clear light shone in the field, and with a loud bang, the sun that had exploded suddenly became frozen. With a click, the Yanyan Sword fell to the ground, and a huge hole was made in the sword body.
Zhan Dongfeng spewed out a mouthful of old blood, pointing at Xu Yi before he could curse, Dou Tian's huge hand fell into the air. Zhan Dongfeng could barely resist it, but there was no way to resist it. With a loud bang, Zhan Dongfeng disappeared without a trace, and a deep pit appeared on the ground. The smoke and dust settled, and Zhan Dongfeng was deeply slapped into the ground, revealing only a head full of blood-stained smoke and dust.
Ga!
The whole place was silent.
Before the war, Zhan Dongfeng was so strong that he had a high style, so he attracted enough attention and attracted enough attention. Given his past achievements, everyone thought it was a battle without any suspense.
And the final facts proved that this was indeed a battle without any suspense, but the result of the battle was completely reversed.
Chapter completed!