Martial Arts Overlord Chapter 209: The coward who fled without a fight

The Peerless Beauty is no one else. It is Zhou Zhiyun, the dean of Tianlan Academy. She is the youngest of the four deans, less than thirty, but rumored to be the strongest among the four deans.

Zhou Zhiyun walked to the middle of the square, her beautiful eyes glanced around, smiling:

"Everyone, welcome to come and watch the annual New Jie Conference. The New Jie Conference is the same as before, divided into two rounds of qualifying and ranking. The top four in the rankings will win the four new Jie Title..."

Zhou Zhiyun began to introduce the rules of the game.

The Qualifying Tournament adopts the rules of draw and duel, whichever two people's numbers are drawn, the two will go to the stage to fight against each other and decide the winner.

Each person has ten mobile phone meetings, and the final ranking is based on the number of wins.

Only the top four winners of each group will be eligible to enter the Ranking Tournament and compete for the top four places.

After Zhou Zhiyun introduced the rules of the game, with a wave of his bare hand, four young girls in plain skirts came forward, each holding a jade plate covered with red silk in their hands.

"This is the reward for the four new heroes of this year. As for what it is, let's wait for the four new heroes to announce it in person."

As soon as Zhou Zhiyun's voice fell, the entire Yanwu Square was in an uproar.

"Reward! I don't know what the prizes of this year's New Elite Conference are."

"Last year's first new award was a volume of Xuan-level low-grade martial arts. I heard that this year's prize is even more generous than last year. Could it be Xuan-level intermediate-grade martial arts?"

"Xuan-level middle-rank martial arts!"

"Perhaps it is a pill, or a spiritual weapon. Although the four major academies are powerful, the middle-rank Xuan-level martial arts is not casually obtained."

"Whatever it is, it must be no small thing!"

Intense discussions sounded in the entire Yanwu Square, guessing what the four new prizes this year will be.

Even the participating students were agitated. Many people looked at the four jade plates, and their eyes were a little unmovable.

Luo Feng couldn't help but feel a little moved when he listened to the discussion around him.

Obviously, the prizes of the four great new heroes are not trivial.

Even a Huang-level martial arts masterpiece is worth tens of millions of taels.

Luo Feng has now practiced a volume of Xuan-level low-grade martial arts Tian Bengquan. If he obtains another Xuan-level low-grade martial arts, his strength will definitely go further.

Zhou Zhiyun looked at a pair of eager eyes and smiled and said: "The New Jie Conference has officially started, I hope you can achieve satisfactory results."

The voice fell, Yanwu Square boiled again, and the sound went straight into the sky.

Nodded in satisfaction, Zhou Zhiyun touched the ground with his toes, and the attractive figure, like a leaf of duckweed, fell onto the highest VIP seat in the audience.

There were three people sitting on the VIP table, besides Zi Hongyuan and Wanluo College Dean Zhao Hanshan, there was also a middle-aged person in white clothes.

The middle-aged man wins Xuexue in white. He looks ordinary, but in the ordinary, he is sharp and sharp, and his eyes are like blades, which makes people afraid to look directly.

The middle-aged man in white clothes looked at Zhou Zhiyun and smiled indifferently: "Zhou Zhiyun, your duckweed light body skills are stronger than a year ago."

Zhou Zhiyun smiled faintly, without speaking.

The middle-aged man in white is Huo Tianqing, the dean of Piaoxue Academy. His sword skills are unfathomable.

In the snow valley where Piaoxue Academy was once, there was a Baizhang mountain. Because Huo Tianqing felt that the mountain was blocking his vision, he cut the mountain in half with a single knife. This was a good story.

Zhou Zhiyun Lian moved lightly, walked to the side to sit down, looked at the participants in the square, and smiled: "This year, the students of Piaoxue Academy seem to have very good qualities. Ji couldn't even understand the sword. Wan There is no such thing, so gratifying."

Huo Tianqing smiled on her face: "I was a little surprised that Ji couldn't comprehend the sword intent. However, in terms of cultivation, he is much inferior to He Qin. I am afraid that he wants to win the first new champion. It’s not easy. But second place shouldn’t be a problem."

Next to Zhao Hanshan, listening to the conversation between the two, raised his brows and smiled: "Huo Tianqing, your eyes are too short and shallow. You only covet the second place in the district."

Huo Tianqing frowned when she heard the words, looked at Zhao Hanshan, and said without a smile: "Zhao Hanshan, listen to your tone, do you think Wanfeng can beat He Qin and become the number one this year? Xinjie."

"It's not impossible." Zhao Hanshan took a sip of tea, glanced at Zi Hongyuan beside him with sarcasm, and smiled complacently.

Huo Tianqing's heart moved when seeing the other person's expression like this.

"I heard that Wanfeng had an adventure some time ago, is it true?"

Zhou Zhiyun saw that the atmosphere was a little nervous, and turned away from the subject: "The game is about to begin."

In Yanwu Square, the veteran of Tianlan Academy who is in charge of the competition has begun to draw lots.

"The first group, number three to number ten."

"The second group, number five versus number seven."

"The third group, number one to number five."

"The fourth group..."

Hearing this, each student boarded the platform and played against their opponents.

Luo Feng was not drawn, so he observed the duel in the four arenas.

Coincidentally, the first game of the first group happened to be Hu Yitian. His opponent was a small-eyed boy who was cultivated in the late stage of the Seven Layers of the Essence Realm.

"Big Flame Palm!"

The small-eyed warrior seems to know that his cultivation is inferior to Hu Yitian, and if he wants to seize the opportunity, he will do it as soon as he takes the stage.

Boom!

The air was rubbed by the palm gang, and a faint flame was burnt, and the palm wind whistled towards Hu Tian.

Hu Tiantian stood on the spot, waiting for the moment when the palm wind approached, before cutting out.

Boom!

The scarlet palms were easily shredded by the light of the knife, and the small-eyed warrior was shaken back several steps.

One move has the upper hand, Hu Yitian won the power and not forgiving, cutting out the iron sword one after another, several cold knife lights, weaving into a knife net, completely blocked the opponent's movement.

"I admit defeat!"

The small-eyed warrior was forced to the edge of the ring, unable to retreat, and could only concede defeat.

Hu Tiantian got off to a good start without any pressure.

"Hu Tianxue's "Ranxuedao" really deserves its reputation, and he defeated his opponent with a few strokes."

There was a sound of admiration on the audience stage.

Luo Feng was not surprised by this. He just fought against Hu Yitian yesterday, and the opponent's sword technique is very exquisite, and ordinary Seventh-layer Tibetan Jing-level peak warriors are not opponents, and they have not displayed their true strength at all.

The competition on the four high platforms soon came to the end and the second game began.

"The second group, number four to number seven."

"The third group, number two to number three."

……

"Ruolan, it's your turn. The opponent is also the late stage cultivation base of the Seventh Layer of the Essence Realm, so be careful."

Luo Feng glanced at the second platform and said to Bing Ruolan.

"Hmm."

Bing Ruolan nodded, stepped a little, and landed on the platform lightly.

Bing Ruolan’s opponent is a Tianlan Academy teenager wearing a jade uniform, holding a stainless steel long sword, standing quietly on the stage, with a straight back and a strong aura, obviously a man Master with sword.

"Unexpectedly, my opponent turned out to be a woman. My luck was good." Seeing Bing Ruolan on stage, the sword-wielding boy gave a faint smile.

Bing Ruolan felt the contempt in the other party's words, she frowned, and said in a cool tone: "You Qin, the first genius of Tianlan Academy, is not also a woman? Speak with a sword!"

Bing Ruolan's toes touched the ground, and her figure dashed forward. With a flick of her wrist, a sharp sword pierced with lightning, traversing a transparent path in the air, and stabbing at the opponent.

"Huh! Lose!"

The young man with the sword showed disdain, his sword slammed, and the crisp sound of sword chants resounded across the platform, and the sword shadow turned into three lines, facing the ice blue.

"Guyun Three Swords!"

Three swords of light, separate, separate, and recombine, as if three, but also like one, illusory and unpredictable.

Hey! Huh! Huh!

The three swords accurately pierced Bing Ruolan's body, but rushed into the air, and was struck by the light of the sword, Bing Ruolan's figure disappeared immediately and disappeared.

"Where did it go?"

The young man with the sword was taken aback and looked around blankly.

Luo Feng stood under the ring and pointed behind his back.

The young man with the sword looked back, Bing Ruolan stood behind him with the sword, and the three-foot sword front was in front of him! Three steps back in fright.

Blushing, with no face, staying on the stage, the sword-holding young man saluted Bing Ruolan and ran off the ring in a panic, ashamed to death.

Bing Ruolan won the first game easily.

Walking off the high platform, Bing Ruolan looked at Luo Feng, her cold expression eased slightly, and smiled: "Good luck, I met a daredevil."

Luo Feng smiled faintly: "He was not your opponent in the first place. However, it surprised me that you had cultivated Huanfeng Tianyunwu to the realm of walking shadow in such a short time."

Bing Ruolan stroked the light blue hair in her ear, and raised her red lips and said: "I was also the squad leader of Yinmoon. You just don't believe me?"

Luo Feng was about to answer when a cold voice suddenly sounded nearby.

"Two, long time no see."

Luo Feng frowned slightly. It was Xiao Yu, a student from Tianlan Academy.

"Xiao Yu, what are you doing?" Bing Ruolan's pretty face was frosty, and he looked at Xiao Yu indifferently.

Xiao Yu approached calmly, looked at them with a smile and smiled, and said with a smile: "Don't be nervous, this is the academy, I will not rush here."

Luo Feng said calmly: "I'm not nervous. Come on, what are you looking for?"

Xiao Yu clapped his hands: "Be refreshed! I like Kuairen Kuaiyu! That day in the Misty Swamp~IndoMTL.com~ I snatched your quest items, presumably you have been holding a grudge, want revenge?"

Luo Feng squinted, "What do you mean?"

Xiao Yu took out his draw card and smiled; "You are the number seven in three sets, and I am also the number three in the third set, the number six! If you want revenge, I will give you a chance to revenge! Wait for us At that time, would you dare to fight me in the ring?"

Or worried that Luo Feng would refuse, Xiao Yu glanced at Bing Ruolan and added: "I hope you don't be a coward who runs away without a fight!"

Bing Ruolan and Dai frowned slightly, this person is simply shameless, and even said these words!

Luo Feng's heart is a little strange, Xiao Yu's words are too abnormal.

Looking at Xiao Yu, Luo Feng noticed that the opponent would occasionally look to the side, as if he was very concerned about something.

Following the other side's sight, there stood a slim figure, with green silk like a waterfall, Emei lightly sweeping, and an elegant temperament. He Qin, the ‘Tianxiang Girl’.

"He Qin...Is it related to her?"