Chapter 214

Tianlan college dining hall.

Nearly ten students from Ziyang college all sat around one table.

The environment of Tianlan college is unique, the food and dishes are very rich, the color and fragrance are complete, but the attention of several people is not on the food.

A sound of footsteps sounded, and Nan Xiao, a trainee of the Qianlong list, strode over. His face was a little ugly.

"Nanxiao, how is elder martial brother Yang Hong's injury?" Zhou Tong, who has the best relationship with Nanxiao, asked in a hurry.

Nanxiao sat down with a heavy face and said:

"the injury is very serious, and he hasn't woke up yet. The dean said that it would take at least two months to recover!"

PA!

Zhou Tong slapped his hands heavily on the table, and the blue tendons on his forehead beat: "Wanfeng is a mess. It's clear that he deliberately laid a heavy hand on elder martial brother Yang Hong!"

"Not bad! This is definitely a challenge to our Ziyang college! "

"The bastards at varo! This can't be done! "

Several male students turned red and looked at the corner of the dining hall with hatred. There were students of wanluo college.

It seems that I can feel the gaze here. Several students of wanluo college turn around and smile coldly and look provocatively.

"Why, there are some lost dogs here," said a small eyed student of wanluo college

"No wonder I've smelled a bad smell since just now." Several students of wanluo college burst into laughter.

"What do you say!"

Zhou Tong, a hot tempered man, has red eyes and beats the table.

Several students of Ziyang college all stood up.

The whole dining hall was suddenly quiet, and the atmosphere was tense to the extreme. People from other forces watched both sides in a funny way.

The little eye warrior was stared at by Zhou Tongyi. He was a little bit weak, but thought that Wanfeng was nearby, he immediately squeezed a pair of little eyes and said with a bold smile:

"my mouth grows on me. What I say is none of your business. You Ziyang college is too broad

"Then I'll tear your mouth!" Zhou Tong had a deep drink. He was about to take the lead and rush over, but he was stopped by others.

"Zhou Tong, sit down!"

Ziyuan looks at Zhoutong and her face is covered with frost.

"Elder martial sister, but..."

Zhou Tong's face is not reconciled.

"Zhou Tong, this is not the place to start." Luo Feng sat by and frowned at the door of the dining hall.

At the gate of the dining hall, there are ten elders of Tianlan college, all of whom are experts in seven levels of Tibetan Jing Jing Jing, and two of them are experts in eight levels of local Fu Jing. Several of them are coming here, obviously noticing the situation here.

Zhou Tong knew he couldn't do it. He sat down heavily and said with gnashing teeth, "are you going to let those bastards go? I don't want to! "

"Let them go? How can it be! "

Luo Feng smiled coldly: "Wan Feng hurt Yang Hong. Since we want revenge, of course, we should treat people in their own way and also in their own way! "

Including Zhou Tong, several Ziyang college students came into contact with Luo Feng's vision, and suddenly felt a cold in their heart, which made them shiver inexplicably.

"Treat people in their own way! Do you want to teach Wanfeng a lesson in the competition? But the strength of Wanfeng...... " Nanxiao frowned.

Although they hate Wanfeng, they also know the strength gap between the two sides.

The shooting technique of Wanfeng is unpredictable. The blow that seriously injured Yang Hong has made them feel a little scared now. Even Ziyuan, I'm afraid, can't match it.

"Have a meal and prepare for the ranking competition in the afternoon." Luo Feng didn't explain.

Purple kite and ice if blue, Xu Mei three people, silently looked at Luo Feng.

Only they understood what Luo Feng said.

In the afternoon.

Yanwu square boils again, several times more lively than in the morning.

All the people who have eaten can't wait to return to the martial arts square and wait for the start of the ranking match.

In the center of the square, Zhou Zhiyun, a gorgeous woman in a plain dress, announced softly, "the ranking competition is divided into knockout and challenge competition as before. Six will be eliminated in the knockout, only ten left. The remaining ten will pass the challenge to determine the four new heroes of this year... "

Luo Feng and Bing Ruolan, Xu Mei and Ziyuan stand together and hear Zhou Zhiyun's words clearly.

The knockout competition, like the previous qualification competition, is also divided into ten rounds, and the two platforms are held at the same time. Whoever's name is drawn will fight on the stage.

The only difference is that the knockout is no longer divided into groups, with 16 people randomly drawn. If you meet four new heroes, you can only blame bad luck.

Bing Ruolan looked at the students of other colleges, slightly nervous: "these people are so strong, I don't know if I can enter the top ten."

After the selection of the qualification competition, the remaining students are all the real elites of the four colleges!

The rest of them, at least, are in the late cultivation of qichongzang Jingjing. The cultivation of ice like blue is very common.

Luo Feng said with a smile: "if you are blue, don't be nervous, your strength is enough to enter the top ten."

"Well."

Ice if blue slightly breathed, the facial expression relieved some.

Luofeng looks back and just touches Wanfeng's line of sight.

Their eyes are like sharp blades, hanging each other in the air, which makes some students in the middle feel a chill.

At this time, Zhou Zhiyun's voice suddenly increased a few points.

"Now, the ranking game begins!"

Boom!

The atmosphere of the whole martial arts arena was roaring and boiling, and the audience was roaring and shouting their support students.

"The first round of the knockout begins. First platform: Xu Mei of Ziyang University vs. Song Jian of wanluo University! "

"On the second platform, Hu Yidao of Piaoxue college is talking to Wu Fei of Tianlan college."

Four students began to climb the platform.

"Eh, he is Song Jian!"

When Ziyuan saw the wanluo students on the first platform, she was actually a small eye warrior who spoke rudely at noon. Her beautiful eyes couldn't help flashing a cold light.

Xu Mei also recognized the man, and her pretty face became cold at once. "I don't think it's a narrow path for a friend!"

"Xu Mei, be careful." Luo Feng reminds me.

"I know."

Xu Mei nodded and climbed to the top platform.

Song Jian, a small eyed warrior, is also a late cultivation of the seven fold Tibetan Jing.

The eyes are scribbling on Xu Mei's body, and the little eye warrior laughs: "I can't believe I'm still a beauty. It seems that I'm going to kill flowers with my hands."

"That also depends on whether you have this strength!"

Xu Mei chuckled softly. With a little bit of ground on her tiptoe and the fragrance of the wind, her figure had swept to the small eyed warrior.

The small eyed warrior lost his color and his scalp was numb. He swept back to open the distance.

"I can't escape!"

Xu Mei is accompanied by Xiao Yanwu.

Xiaoyan warrior was originally a swordsman, but he was suddenly approached. He had no time to draw his sword, so he could only bite his teeth and wave his hands.

Vigorous Qi is surging. The two palms of the small eye martial artist are shining with thick vigorous Qi. They are photographed continuously without any mercy.

Xu Mei's eyes are calm. Facing the roaring palm wind, the ruddy lips even arouse a light smile.

"Fufeng hand!"

Qian Qian's jade hand peeped out in a flash, like a snake, walking in the wind of the palm, and splitting his hand on the chest of the small eyed warrior.

Poof!

The little eye warrior's face was red, and he spewed out a mouthful of blood, and his body flew up in the air.

Seeing that the little eye warrior is about to fly out of the high platform, Xu Meixiang's sleeve suddenly makes a light sound, entangles the little eye warrior's arm, slaps and pulls the little eye warrior back.

The little eye warrior didn't know what was going on. Suddenly he saw a plain white hand, zooming in quickly in the field of vision.

PA!

A clear slap in the ear sounded in the martial arts square, followed by a shrill scream. The little eye warrior was slapped on his mouth by Xu Mei, and a whoop of blood gushed out of his mouth.

Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa

Xu Mei wraps her left sleeve around the right arm of the small eye warrior and waves her right hand ten times in a flash. Every time, she fans it on the mouth of the small eye warrior.

At last, the little eye warrior was full of blood and could not even speak.

At this moment, Xu Meicai left the little eye warrior on the platform, clapped his hands, turned around and walked towards the platform.

"Here Is this Ziyang college female student too ruthless

All around the audience, looking at the swollen lips, the small eyes of the non adults, gaped.

Some people who saw the scene of the dining hall knew why it happened.

"Xu Mei, powerful!" Luo Feng looks at Xu Mei and thumbs up.

Several students from Ziyang University also enjoyed themselves.

Xu Mei, pink and rosy, hummed, "who let his mouth be open!"

The first platform was won by Xu Mei, and Hu Yidao easily defeated his opponent on the second platform.

In the sixth round, Luo Feng was competing with Li Xiao, a student of Tianlan college.

As soon as they came to the stage, Luo Feng took the initiative to attack. The figure quietly appeared behind each other and hit each other with a fist.

This caused a cheer on the high platform around.

Li Xiao is also a little famous expert in Tianlan college. He is the top strength of the seven treasures. People thought there would be a fierce fight between the two sides, but they didn't expect such an overwhelming scene.

The seventh game is Ziyuan, which is also very easy to solve the opponent.

There was no suspense in the eighth game. The strength gap between the two sides was too big, and the winner was quickly divided.

"In the ninth session of the first round, Bing Ruolan of Ziyang college told Chen Wan of Piaoxue college. Scene 10... "

The last two games caused a small climax in the martial arts square.

Chen Wan is one of the most popular beauties in Piaoxue college. She has graceful body, black hair and waist, delicate facial features and big eyes. She looks very attractive.

Ice if blue temperament elegant, light blue short hair under the face, pure and refined, as if a pure lotus, that kind of beauty stir people.

The two women boarded the high platform, facing each other from afar, and immediately became a beautiful landscape.

Off the stage, many students of the four colleges can't move their eyes.

"Cluck Younger martial sister, I will be merciful. " Chen Wan holds a single knife, looks at ice if blue, sweet smile. She was sixteen or seventeen years old, a little older than bingruolan. When she laughed, she was more charming.

Bing Ruo Lan holds the hilt of the sword in his hand. He is a gentleman's sword gift: "please teach me!"

"Butterfly flower Sabre technique!"

"Xingyun sword technique!"

The two girls scolded each other, graceful figure, immediately staggered together.

On the high platform, the second daughter's skirt flutters and the green silk dances, like two dancing butterflies, which are pleasing to the eyes, making many young people under the platform look straight, and the sound of cheering is heard from time to time.