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Chapter 22 Challenge

"Sister Jingxue, he said you have poker face, but he refused to tell me what poker face means... um..."

Before Ye Yudie finished speaking, Li Mutian quickly reached out to cover her verbal mouth, but it was too late.

Li Mutian had a hairy heart and could only smile at Lu Jingxue.

Lu Jingxue, who grew up with her since childhood, naturally knew that the poker face Li Mutian said was to tease her.

She didn't like these jokes, so she put them on her body. Moreover, this time Li Mutian teased her in front of Ye Yudie.

"Li Mutian!"

Lu Jingxueyu's face condensed again, and her eyes were filled with anger. She put down the teacup heavily, let out a thud, then suddenly stood up and said coldly, "If you don't leave, your source stone reward will be snatched away by the people from Yingkui School!"

"Oh..." Li Mutian scratched his head and smiled, glad that Ye Yudie was present, and his sister would not touch her. Suddenly, a smile on his face was retracted, "What... someone robbed my source stone!?"

...

It was getting dark.

Many braziers were lit in the martial arts field, and they fought at night.

Not only has the number of people watching the game not decreased, but the number of people is still increasing.

When I heard that I went to Yingkui School in Yongcheng and rushed into Yuanwu Academy, the two sides fought, and people were immediately interested, and many people rushed to watch the battle.

Yu Qian, Li Xinxing and others, who were severely injured at first, were treated and stood up to watch the battle with the help of others.

Ordinary people who were not qualified to enter the school could only stand outside the courtyard wall at the entrance of the school and join in the fun. There was a group of people standing in a dark place, including Liao Li.

On the martial arts stage, another battle was won and the outcome was won.

This battle has been made with weapons.

The disciple of Yuanwu Academy held the injured arm with a blood-seeking injury, and his face was full of pain and depression.

Qian Rui, who won, held a long sword in his hand, roared to the sky, and his heroic spirit drifted into the clouds.

Both of them are first-class third-ranked.

The one who was injured and defeated was the disciple of the master of Yuanwu Academy.

Becoming a personal disciple, except for today's grading assessments, and few exceptional improvements.

Another type is that before the age of twenty, you can break into the third level and become a personal disciple.

If you can't, you have to leave the school as soon as you get old and find your own way out.

Therefore, the highest level of high school cultivation is to achieve the second grade perfection.

Then, Lin Feng was on the stage.

"Is there anyone else going to fight in the second-grade perfect state?" asked a lecturer.

No one has spoken for a long time. A few second-grade perfect people lowered their heads in shame, which is even more humiliating than losing to Li Mutian.

After all, Li Mutian is considered the people of Yuanwu Academy. Within the rules, they swept through the strong force and had nothing to say.

But Yingkui School came to provoke the door, and clearly deliberately bullying and humiliating it. This tone was so uncomfortable.

However, their skills are not as good as people. The wealthy children, talents, physical fitness, etc. are generally superior to Yuanwu Academy. In addition, Yingkui Academy has guidance and guidance from Grandmaster Ye. Therefore, whether it is physical strength and strength, or combat skills and consciousness, they have the upper hand in the same territory.

Lin Feng won easily after several games.

The few who represented the first-class combat power in high school all suffered a crushing defeat, their morale was withered, and the second- and third-rate ones were left, so naturally they didn't want to humiliate themselves on the battlefield.

"Haha!" Lin Feng laughed proudly and said, "In the last round, no one dared to fight?"

After increasing the source stone reward, there are certain rules. The winner will accept three rounds of challenges in the same realm. After winning all, you can choose to cross the border challenge and finally set the top three.

"Is anyone else going to fight?"

The lecturer asked the second time, his voice seemed hoarse and low, and his tone was filled with disappointment and helplessness.

Lin Feng sneered and said, "I think it's decided like this. We don't have to compare, you are the first, I am the second, and Changsun Qing is the third."

Changsun Qing is Changsun Han's sister and belongs to the other branch of the Changsun family.

"Well, that's it. I don't need to play in the last round, hehe, it's too weak."

Qian Rui gently stroked the neatly combed hair on the top of his head, keeping the elegant and elegant image of a famous scholar who is both martial and literary.

Today, I won the first place in the competition with the attention of everyone in Yuanwu Academy. The face and reputation lost on Zhaixing Pavilion not only got all the results, but also increased greatly. I felt very happy.

Lin Feng turned his head to Chairman Zhai and said loudly: "You can announce it, Deputy Director Jiang, tonight we will use the source stone reward we earned to set up a celebration banquet on the seventh floor of Zhaixing Pavilion."

When the people from Yuanwu Academy heard Lin Feng's words, they became terrified.

"It's really crazy."

"Before the result was announced, we started discussing the celebration in front of us."

The disciples of Yuanwu Academy were so angry that their voices were trembling, but if they lost, they would lose. They would have to endure even if they were angry.

There is no way, this is a world where martial arts are the most respected.

"This is a good idea," Jiang Shen smiled and turned to look at Taitong, saying, "Master Taizhai?"

Taitong said angrily: "This matter will be decided by Director Tan."

He turned the blame on Tan Song.

The top three are all opponents, and it is embarrassing to announce this.

Tan Song did not respond immediately. He looked up and still did not see Li Mutian's figure, and began to worry in his heart.

Could it be that Li Mutian is not interested in this and will not come?

Are you angry if you didn't announce in time that you would accept him as your personal disciple?

I should have asked Lu Jingxue to convey a few more good words just now...

The next moment, Tan Song saw three figures and came in from the gate. The big stone hanging in his heart finally fell down and spit out two words:

"not busy."

"You haven't even gone to war anymore, what are you waiting for?" Jiang Shen said disdainfully.

"I'll go to fight!"

Li Mutian's voice resounded throughout the martial arts performance venue.

I heard that the source stone reward that was already in my pocket was to be snatched away by the people from Yingkui School, which is not bad.

Li Mutian ran back to school with the fastest speed.

But I found that there were hundreds of people outside the gate of Yuanwu Academy, and there were formation restrictions on the walls of the courtyard that could not be crossed.

Li Mutian had to squeeze in and took some time.

Seeing Li Mutian appear, everyone suddenly felt excited, including Yu Qian, Xie Bi'an and others.

Du Zhenchun, who was as anxious as an ant on a hot pan, let out a sigh of relief, wrinkled his face, stretched out suddenly, and smiled. Li Mutian finally came back to save the scene at the last moment.

No one can blame Li Mutian for not coming back to save the scene. Before, he won the first place by sweeping junior high school, Taitong made an interference only to the high school. It was unfair to Li Mutian, but all the veterinarians chose to remain silent, which led to Li Mutian's fury and challenged high school.

When Changsun Wan saw Li Mutian appear again, Lu Jingxue and Ye Yudie followed him safely, envious of others. She looked at him carefully with interest.

She thought to herself, "It is probably because you are good at writing poetry and have an indescribable temperament on your body, but you are very reckless when you challenge Lin Feng. I don't know if you are inspired by someone, or if you like to show off too much, maybe you are just competing and showing masculinity in front of Ye Yudie?"

Changsun Wan came to watch the battle with Yingkui Academy. In her eyes, it was currently a battle in the same realm. Li Mutian was a weak man in martial arts, so it was naturally impossible for him to take part in the duel.

Lin Feng's face changed and he immediately laughed, "You have just awakened and are going to fight me? Do you need to deal with me?"

Qian Rui frowned, and a sharp light flashed in his eyes. He stared at Li Mutian and said, "If it is really possible, I'm looking forward to it, hey."

"I went to fight shortly after I woke up. This boy is very brave, but there is no need to waste time." Jiang Shen said to Tan Song with a sarcastic face.

"Let's watch this battle."

Tan Song’s comfortable way.

Jiang Shen noticed that the five masters looked strange, and he was suspicious, and his eyes swept towards Li Mutian again.

But Li Mutian went to the martial arts stage and pointed at Lin Feng and said, "Who is that you are going to steal my source stone?"

Li Mutian was full of hostility to those who wanted to grab the resources.

Li Mutian called Lin Feng "that who" indifferently, and pointed his nose with his finger. Lin Feng, who won several games in a row, was very superior, and could not bear this. He was furious and said, "I hate others using their fingers the most, you are miserable."

Before he finished speaking, Li Mutian stopped talking, his figure disappeared in place, turning into an uncertain glimpse. As the light of the golden source power suddenly surged, a powerful force brought a strong wind to the wind, and whistled and pressed the cover. Suddenly, a fist shadow appeared inside.

The source of gold is not obvious under the sun, but now, under the night sky, it is very eye-catching and gorgeous. A discerning person can easily judge the level of cultivation and talent from the flashing red golden light and breath.

"Heaven...the sky-level gold-type spiritual vein!"

"Ah, what, how could it be..."
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