Martial Arts Overlord Chapter 213: A tooth for a tooth
The dining hall of Tianlan College.
Nearly ten Ziyang College students, all sat around a table.
The environment of Tianlan Academy is unique, the food and dishes are very rich, the colors are delicious, but a few people are not paying attention to the food.
There was a sound of footsteps, and the Qianlong Ranking student Nan Xiao strode over, his face a little ugly.
"Nan Xiao, how is Brother Yang Hong's injury?" Zhou Tong, who has the best relationship with Nan Xiao, hurriedly asked.
Nan Xiao sat down with a sullen face
"The injury is very serious, and I haven't woken up yet. The dean said that he needs at least two months of training if he wants to recover!"
Slap!
Zhou Tong slapped a heavy hand on the tabletop, with blue veins on his forehead beating, "Wanfeng's choppy, obviously deliberately hit Brother Yang Hong!"
"Yes! This is clearly a provocation to our Ziyang Academy!"
"Those **** at Wanluo Academy! This thing can't be forgotten!"
Several male students flushed, and looked at the corner of the dining hall with hatred, where students from Wanluo College were sitting.
As if feeling the gaze here, several Wanluo College students turned around and smiled coldly, looking provocatively.
A small-eyed student from Wanluo College deliberately raised his voice and said, "Hey, there are some bereaved dogs here."
"No wonder I smelled a bad smell from just now." Several Wanluo College students burst into laughter.
"What did you say!"
Zhou Tong is hot-tempered, his eyes are red, and he pats the table.
Several Ziyang Academy students all stood up.
The whole dining hall was suddenly quiet, and the atmosphere was extremely tense. People from other forces looked at both sides with a good show.
The little-eyed martial artist was stared at by Zhou Tong, his aura was a little weak, but when he thought of Wan Feng beside him, he immediately smiled confidently, "The mouth is on my body, what I say, it's your ass. You Ziyang Academy also takes care of it. It's too wide!"
"Then I will tear your stinky mouth!"
Zhou Tong let out a deep cry, and wanted to take the lead in rushing over, but was stopped by someone reaching out.
"Zhou Tong, sit down!"
Zi Yuan has a small face covered with frost, looking at Zhou Tongdao, "Don’t let others read our Ziyang Academy jokes."
"Sister, but..."
Zhou Tong looked unwilling.
"Zhou Tong, this is not a place to do things." Luo Feng sat next to him and glanced at the dining hall door.
Beside the gate of the dining hall, there are ten Tianlan Academy veterans guarding, all seven-layered masters of the essence realm, and there are also two eight-layer realm realm masters. Several people are walking towards this side, obviously they have noticed this way. Case.
Zhou Tong knew that he would definitely not be able to do it, he sat down hard, gritted his teeth and said, "Are you going to let go of those bastards? I'm not reconciled!"
"Let them go? How is it possible!"
Luo Feng smiled coldly, "If you want to take revenge, of course you have to use his own way to treat his body!"
Including Zhou Tong, several Ziyang College students came into contact with Luo Feng's sight, and suddenly felt chills and shuddered inexplicably.
"With his own way, he will be cured! Is it going to teach Wanfeng in the game? But Wanfeng's strength..." Nan Xiao frowned.
Although they hate Wanfeng, they also know the strength gap between the two sides.
Wanfeng’s marksmanship is unpredictable, and the blow that severely injured Yang Hong has made them unforgettable. Even Ziyuan is hard to match.
"Hurry up and eat, and prepare for the ranking competition in the afternoon." Luo Feng did not explain.
Zi Yuan and Bing Ruolan, Xu Mei and three of them, silently looked at Luo Feng.
Only they understand the deep meaning of Luo Feng's words.
In the afternoon.
Yanwu Square is boiling again, and it's going to be lively several times earlier.
Everyone who had eaten can not wait to return to Yanwu Square, waiting for the start of the ranking competition.
At the center of the square, dressed in a plain skirt, Zhou Zhiyun, a magnificent and outstanding person, announced softly, "The ranking competition is the same as before, divided into knockout and challenge. The knockout will eliminate six people, and only ten people will remain. People, through challenges, will determine the four new heroes this year..."
Luo Feng, Bing Ruolan, Xu Mei, and Ziyuan stood together, and they heard clearly what the address Yun said.
The knockout rounds are the same as the previous qualifying rounds. They are divided into ten rounds and played on both platforms simultaneously. Whose name is drawn, who is to play against.
The only difference is that the elimination rounds are no longer divided into groups, and 16 people are drawn randomly. If you meet the four new heroes, you can only blame bad luck.
Bing Ruolan looked at the students from other academies, and was a little nervous. "These people are so strong, I don't know if I can make the top ten."
After the selection of the qualification competition, the remaining students are all true elites of the four colleges!
The worst of the remaining people is the late stage cultivation base of the Seven Layers Tibetan Spirit Realm, and Bing Ruolan's cultivation base seems extremely ordinary.
Luo Feng smiled lightly and said, "If Lan, don't be nervous, you are strong enough to enter the top ten."
"Hmm."
Bing Ruolan sighed slightly, her face relieved.
Luo Feng turned his head, just touching the line of sight Wan Feng looked over.
The eyes of the two people seemed like sharp blades, strangling each other in the air, causing some students in between to feel a chill inexplicably.
At this time, Zhou Zhiyun's voice suddenly rose a little.
"Now, the ranking competition begins!"
Boom!
The atmosphere of the entire martial arts venue burst into flames, and the audience screamed for their support.
"The first round of the knockout round begins. On the first platform, Ziyang College Xu Mei vs. Wanluo College Song Jian!"
"On the second platform, Hu Yidao of Piaoxue College vs. Wu Fei of Tianlan College."
Four students began to climb the platform.
"Hey, he is Song Jian!" Zi Yuan saw that the Wanluo student on the first platform turned out to be a small-eyed warrior who spoke insults at noon, and a cold light flashed across her beautiful eyes.
Xu Mei also recognized this person, and her pretty face immediately became cold a little bit, "I can't think it is really a narrow road!"
"Xu Mei, you are careful." Luo Feng reminded.
"I know."
Xu Mei nodded and boarded the first high platform.
Song Jian, a small-eyed warrior, is also at the later stage of the Seven Layers of Tibetan Essence Realm.
The eyes are tracing Xu Mei's body, and the small-eyed warrior laughs evilly and said, "Unexpectedly, I am still a beauty. It seems that I am going to destroy the flowers today."
"It depends on whether you have this strength!"
Xu Mei sneered softly, her toes touched on the ground, and together with the fragrant wind, her figure swept to the small-eyed warrior.
The small-eyed warrior was shocked, his scalp was numb, and he swept back, trying to distance himself.
"You can't escape!"
Xu Mei's figure accompanies, closely following the small-eyed warrior.
The small-eyed warrior was originally a swordsman, but he was suddenly approached, and he had no time to draw his sword, so he could only grit his teeth and wave his palms.
The qi swells, and the palms of the small-eyed warrior shines with a thick qi, and they are shot continuously, without the slightest meaning of mercy.
Xu Mei's eyes are calm, facing the whistling palm wind, the corners of her rosy lips even evokes a slight smile.
"Fufeng hand!"
Qianqianyu's hand protruded instantly, like a snake, walking through the palm of the wind, and a palm slashed on the chest of the small-eyed warrior.
Puff!
The small-eyed warrior turned red, spouted a mouthful of blood, and flew up into the sky.
Seeing that the small-eyed warrior was about to fly out of the high platform, Xu Meixiangxiu suddenly let out a soft cry, wrapped the small-eyed warrior's arm, and slapped the little-eyed warrior back.
The small-eyed warrior hadn't figured out what was going on, suddenly he saw a small white hand, which quickly zoomed in his field of vision.
Slap!
A clear slap in the face sounded in Yanwu Square, followed by a screaming scream, the small-eyed warrior was hit by Xu Mei's palm, and blood spurted out of his mouth with a wow.
Xu Mei's left sleeve was wrapped around the small-eyed warrior's right arm, and her right hand swiped ten times in a flash, each time it accurately slapped the small-eyed warrior's mouth.
Not out at the end.
Slap!
Xu Mei threw the small-eyed warrior off the platform, clapped her hands, turned and walked down the stage.
"This...this female student is too ruthless, right?"
The people around the audience stand were dumbfounded when they watched the swollen lips and the impersonal little-eyed warrior.
But some people who saw the scene in the dining hall knew why it happened.
"Xu Mei, great!" Luo Feng looked at Xu Mei and smiled.
Several Ziyang College students were also hooked.
Xu Mei pink Hanxia, humming, "Who is letting him speak up!"
The game on the first platform was won by Xu Mei, and on the second platform, Hu Yidao easily defeated his opponent.
In the sixth game, it was Luo Feng's turn. His opponent was a Tianlan Academy student named Li Xiao.
Two of them, Luo Feng took the initiative to attack, and his figure quietly appeared behind the opponent, knocking the opponent out with a punch.
This moment caused cheers from the surrounding high platforms.
Li Xiao is also a small well-known master at Tianlan Academy. With the strength of the peak of the Seven Layers of the Essence Realm, everyone thought that there would be a fierce battle between the two sides, but they did not expect such an overwhelming scene.
The seventh game was Ziyuan, which also easily solved the opponent.
There was no suspense in the eighth game. The difference in strength between the two sides was too big, and the winner was quickly divided.
"The ninth round of the first round, Ziyang College Bing Ruolan vs. Piaoxue College Chen Wan. The tenth round..."
The last game, the last two games, caused a short period of time in Yanwu Square.
Chen Wan is a very popular beauty in Piaoxue Academy. She has a graceful posture, black hair to waist, exquisite features, and a pair of big eyes. She looks very attractive.
Bing Ruolan has an elegant temperament, and the face under the light blue short hair is beautiful and refined, like a pure lotus ~ IndoMTL.com~ that kind of beauty.
The two women climbed on the high platform, facing each other far away, and immediately became a beautiful scenery.
In the audience, many students from the four major colleges couldn't move their eyes.
"Chuck...Sister, I'll be merciful." Chen Wan held a single pole in her hand, looked at Bing Ruolan, and smiled sweetly. She is sixteen or seventeen years old, Bing Ruolan is slightly older, and has a more charming charm when she laughs.
Bing Ruolan holds the hilt of the sword, giving a gentleman's sword ceremony "please advise!"
"Butterfly knife technique!"
"Swordsmanship with Clouds!"
The two girls screamed, and the graceful figures were immediately intertwined.
On the high platform, the skirts of the two girls are fluttering, and the blue silk is flying, like two dancing butterflies, which is pleasing to the eye. Many young teenagers in the audience are looking straight and shouting from time to time.