The Legend of Futian Chapter 22: Proud boy
Qingzhou Academy, in the area where the lecture hall is located, there is a group of people wearing black robes. On the robes, there are three flame patterns carved into the word Yan.
When Ye Futian and Feng Qingxue arrived, many people had already been around here. The lecturers and many disciples of Qingzhou Academy had arrived, and they had even alarmed the higher-ups. People at the palace master level also came here one after another.
"It was stopped directly outside the lecture hall area." Ye Futian said in his heart when he saw this scene, the people in Heiyan Academy were really not welcome at all.
The arrival of Ye Futian and Feng Qingxue made many people look surprised. Two months ago, it was rumored that the **** Ye Futian actually embraced the goddess Qin Yi, and now he is together with Feng Qingxue, such a shameless apprentice. Why didn't the palace expel from Qingzhou Academy, but at the moment they didn't care too much about Ye Futian, after all, there were foreign enemies at this moment.
They have already known the origins of the Black Yan Academy one after another, it is obvious that they came provoked, and the ones who came were not good.
"The masters of the palace are here." At this time, a group of people stepped aside, and saw a group of figures stepping into the crowd. It was the big figures in the Martial Arts Palace and the Magic Palace. They looked sharp and stared. A few days ago, when these people logged into Qingzhou City, they already knew the news, and now they finally came to Qingzhou Academy.
Snow flies down, everyone feels a little bit of chill, not only from the snow, but also from those uninvited guests.
"This place is where the lecture hall of my Qingzhou Academy is located. You come from a long way, why don't you talk to another place, how about it?" At this time, a palace lord walked out and spoke to the strong in Black Yan City.
"No need, it won't take much time, it's enough here." The middle-aged, headed by Black Yancheng, had dark skin and a pair of eagle eyes, and looked extremely sharp.
The indifferent tone didn't give Qingzhou Academy any face. Of course, they didn't need to be courteous. They were here to pick things.
"Please advise." Leng Qingfeng, the master of the Jiange Pavilion of Qingzhou Academy, said coldly, straight into the subject.
"It’s been several years since my last visit to Qingzhou Academy. In the past few years, a group of young talents have appeared in my Heiyan Academy. They have always wanted to communicate with the outside world because they have been specially brought here today. Seeing, seeing the genius of Qingzhou City Holy Land." The middle-aged spoke lightly, then glanced at some of the young people standing behind him, and said: "Before I came here, I shouted to have some insights. Now I have brought you here. Who has any ideas, stand up for yourself."
Those teenagers are all under 18 years old, and the youngest is only 13 or 4 years old, but their eyes are sharp, staring at the students of Qingzhou Academy, their eyes seem to be a bit disdainful.
"It's really arrogant." The Qingzhou Academy students had a cold face, and they were gearing up one by one, thinking about teaching these bad guys.
I saw a sixteen-year-old boy walked out of the Black Yan Academy camp. He was tall and thin, with a handsome face, just like an ordinary scholar.
"Heiyan Academy, Mujiang, awakening to the ninth stage, please enlighten me." The boy looked polite and said with his hands, but some people felt his pride in it, and the calm eyes looked like Did not pay attention to the Qingzhou Academy.
Among the crowd of Qingzhou Academy, a figure walked out.
"Qiu Yan, awakening to the ninth stage, return to the first stage." The boy said, quite calm. Qiu Yan performed well in the Chunwei exam this spring and became an official disciple of Qingzhou Academy. Last year, he was still an outsider. Many people among the disciples are looking forward to it.
"Please." Mujiang nodded slightly, Qiu Yan's figure flashed, his speed was very fast, and a powerful meaning of martial arts was flowing around his body. At the same time, there was a faint flame of light surrounding him. Obviously, he was a martial artist. The strong man who studies part-time, of course, majors in mage and martial arts as a secondary.
Mujiang is as steady as a mountain, standing quietly, calmly watching the opponent approach.
Some elders in Qingzhou Academy showed solemn expressions, so calm, I'm afraid they are full of confidence.
Qiuyan saw his opponent approaching, the flame aura became frantic, gathered ferociously, and turned into a small lotus flower, but the flame aura contained in the lotus flower burned the surrounding air so much. Sneer.
Snowflakes flying between the sky and the earth suddenly wrapped around Mujiang's body, and his body was instantly covered with a layer of white snow, as if filled with frost.
Qiuyan’s attack came, and the flame aura in the surrounding sky and earth seemed to resonate. The flame lotus suddenly exploded and turned into a devouring fire, instantly burying Mujiang’s body in the huge lotus fire. The scene made the disciples of Qingzhou Academy show excitement. Even the mage of the Awakening Realm, the magical explosive power he released was still very strong. This Mujiang was so arrogant that he could directly bear such an attack, and he was looking for death.
But before they had time to be proud, they saw a terrible cold air from Mujiang's body. The cold air seemed to cut off the flame. Then, the crowd saw Qiu Yan's arm a little bit frozen and stiff. There.
"This..."
"Ice spell." The people in Qingzhou Academy didn't look very good. The opponent was a water-based mage, and water overpowered fire.
Qiuyan was trembling from the cold, and the ice continued to invade, and soon half of his body was frozen, and the wind and snow blew on the other half of his body. It was so biting. In a moment, he will completely turn into an iceman. .
"Stop it." An elder in Qingzhou Academy scolded, only Mu Jiang reached out and put his hand on Qiu Yan's head and patted it aside, as if he was beating an ant, Qiu Yan's body was lying directly on the ground.
Qingzhou Academy immediately someone stepped forward to take Qiu Yan away. If he left it alone, he would die in ice.
"I attacked so recklessly without knowing the details of the other party. Is Qingzhou Academy teaching his disciples like this? Too weak." Mu Jiang's expression and voice remained calm, and he retreated after speaking, the people from Qingzhou Academy They all felt a deep chill, and they could freeze a person's body in the Awakening Realm. This person is very strong.
After Mujiang retreated, another figure walked out. Although this man was a young man, his eyebrows were like a sword, and he was full of youthful spirit. He even carried a sword behind him. Obviously, he was a man. Jian Xiu.
"Awakening the Eightfold Realm." The young man said lightly. This time, he didn't even bother to say his name. He was even more indifferent than Mujiang.
"I'm coming." Qingzhou Academy, someone walked out.
"It's Brother Qingshan." When everyone saw the young man walk out, many people were expecting it. Li Qingshan, ranked third in the Spring Festival this year, entered the sword pavilion.
"Three swords are enough." The young man in the opposite Heiyan Academy smiled contemptuously.
"Arrogant." Qingzhou Academy disciple showed anger, too mad.
"Please." Li Qingshan looked indifferent, he drew his sword, the sword intent lingered around his body, making a whistling sound.
Sword Intent is also a kind of martial meaning, and it is a very powerful meaning of martial arts, similar to condensing the attributes of the sword through the sense of the sword through the spirit of heaven and earth, which is equivalent to the attribute ability of the mage, and the attack of sword repair is very terrible. .
This time, Li Qingshan is more cautious than Qiuyan before, and he is not moving like a mountain. However, the boy on the other side smiled sarcastically: "Really obedient."
's voice fell, and his figure moved towards Li Qingshan, shaped like a wind, snow flies wildly around him, and a wind engulfed his body.
"Wind-attribute mage, be careful." Many people in Qingzhou Academy have changed their faces. A wind-attributed mage majoring in swordsmanship would be terrifying.
Li Qingshan had a solemn expression. When he saw the opponent's arrival, he took out his sword. The sword was like a dragon, but he saw a flash of cold light. The opponent's sword flashed a straight sword light in the air, the sword intent of the wind, like lightning.
The sword in Li Qingshan's hand trembled, and the strong sword intent was pointed towards the void, but after the opponent left a sword, it disappeared directly, reaching his side.
"Brother." Many people stared at the battlefield. The sword repair battle was very thrilling.
Li Qingshan slapped out with his left hand, luck turned his sword to block the side blow, but the opponent disappeared again and appeared behind him. A cold light flashed, followed by a scream.
A blood line was crossed on Li Qingshan's back, and the blood flow continued.
"The third sword." The opponent took the sword and walked back to the spot directly on Baixue. The people in Qingzhou Academy felt a little bit colder. This time, the people from Heiyan Academy were very strong.
"If the Qingzhou Academy disciples are of this kind of strength, then no time is wasted." At this time, another young man walked out of the Heiyan Academy. His skin was white and his face was clean. Eyes, but very proud, anyone can feel his pride as long as they look at him.
"Brother, do you still need to take care of these wastes yourself?" Someone at the back said, and the boy shook his head: "Since they are all here, of course, let them understand what level they are at, the seventh level of my awakening. Profound Realm, no matter which realm you are in the Awakening Realm, you can go directly."
Qingzhou Academy disciples were in an uproar, the seventh stage of awakening, he even said that he ignored the realm challenge and let all the Awakening disciples of Qingzhou Academy play.
"I would like to learn." Yang Xiu walked out, and Qiu Wei was humiliated last time. This time, I hope to prove himself.
"I'll fight." Several people walked out one after another. The boy glanced at them and said, "You guys, let's go together."
's voice fell~ IndoMTL.com~ His steps were on the snow, the snowflakes were shaken away, and a pattern appeared on the ground. The disciples who came out of Qingzhou Academy released their powers, and the teenager seemed to have not seen them Like, keep stepping in place, and gradually, the patterns on the ground become more and more complicated, and there are faint ancient characters on it.
"Magic circle." The face of the big figure in Qingzhou Academy instantly became extraordinarily solemn, and the proud face of the teenager was still a bit immature. It is very likely that he will not be fifteen years old, so he can set up a magic circle at such a young age. ? Moreover, the speed is so fast.
The terrifying aura between the heavens and the earth madly converged towards the magic circle. The young man stood in the middle, proud, the expressions of the disciples who walked out of the Qingzhou Academy finally changed, but at this moment they had to send their arrows on the string and looked at each other. , They attacked at the same time.
Seeing everyone attacking, a contemptuous sneer flashed in the eyes of the young man in the Black Yan Academy. With a move in his mind, a bright light appeared all over his body, and a series of pictures appeared behind him, and on the ground The magic circle echoes.
"Go." The young man said indifferently. In an instant, many flame pythons appeared in the formation, and they attacked everyone. Compared with the one that appeared at this moment, Yang Xiu's spell fire python was like a small Like a snake, it was swallowed directly.
The palace lord of the Qingzhou Xuegong Water Palace took a step forward, and the temperature between the heavens and the earth seemed to drop a lot in an instant, a icy cold air suddenly descended, and then it turned into a snow storm. The fire python went out directly.
Yang Xiu and other disciples fell to the ground one after another, very embarrassed. If it weren't for the water palace's master, they would have been swallowed by the flames.
"Mage of Destiny!" The palace lord of the Water Palace stared at the boy in front of him, a shock flashed in his eyes.
The young man who is less than fifteen years old in front of him is actually a Master of Heaven!