Fantasy: The Strongest Martial Soul System

Chapter 067 I Will Prove It To Them

On the other side of the magma pool, a black fog suddenly appeared and drifted around, and then, a black humanoid silhouette slowly emerged.

The black cloak completely covered the body, making it impossible to distinguish between men and women.

"we are coming!"

The gloomy voice sounded again, and then, the man in the lead lifted the hood of the cloak, revealing an extremely pale face, without the slightest blood, even the white one could see the blood vessels, That appearance is more like a ghost than a human being, and coupled with that sullen voice, it makes people feel creepy.

Qiao Ye raised his eyebrows, is this Guixie Academy?

The four major academies all have their own characteristics. Although Tianwu Academy is ranked last, it is a typical aristocratic college, and it is considered the least distinctive. Of course, lack of characteristics is also a characteristic. Therefore, Tianwu Academy has the most students.

The characteristics of Linglan Academy are female students, the characteristics of Xuehai Academy are fighting and survival of the fittest, and the characteristics of Guixie Academy are mystery and seclusion.

There are even rumors that the strength of Guixie Academy should not be ranked second, just because they are hidden from the world and rarely show up, otherwise the head of the four major academies is not Xuehai Academy, but Guixie!

"White ghost!" Sun thought smiled and said, "You are late."

"It's better to be late than never." The teacher called the White Ghost said, "Since everyone is here, can this year's Battle of Yanyang Mountain begin?"

Hu Die said: "Then come up with a charter first? How will you fight this year?"

"Cough!" Sun Si Si coughed lightly, as if he was reminding something, and after glancing at Ji Wuyuan, he said: "Let's go to the three-way wheel battle, the two sides will fight first, the loser will continue, the winner will continue to fight, as for who comes first Come on, we Tianwu will come first, since Xuehai Academy is the first of the four academies, do you dare to take the first line?"

Ji Wuyuan angrily said: "Fuck your mother!"

This kind of play is obviously extremely unfair. The later you go, the more beneficial it is. The first one needs to win three rounds, and the last one naturally wins one round.

This is clearly aimed at the Xuehai Academy. Qiao Ye has only one person, which is already disadvantageous. Now he has to fight in the wheel, and he is constantly consumed. After hitting the back, he will die of exhaustion.

The worst idea in Ji Wuyuan's mind was a ring battle, catching pairs and killing them. Qiao Ye could win with one against five and two wins. Unexpectedly, Sun Siwei was more shameless than Ji Wuyuan imagined, so he even thought of such a play.

However, in this way, Tianwu is also a cannon fodder. Even if he can win the Blood Sea Academy in the first round, he has to fight against Linglan and Guixie. It is impossible to win.

Qiao Ye said aside: "They just don't want us to win."

Ji Wuyuan looked at Qiao Ye suspiciously.

Qiao Ye said: "Not this year, and next year, right?"

Ji Wuyuan suddenly understood, and it was indeed collusion. This year, Tianwu became cannon fodder first, and next year it will be Linglan's turn, followed by Guixie. To put it bluntly, Xuehai Academy has obtained Yanyang's essence year after year, which has made the other three quite confused. For dissatisfaction, as long as the Xuehai Academy can't get Yanyang's essence, the other three can take turns to divide it up one by one.

Sun Siwei smiled and said: "Ji Wuyuan, what are you anxious about, the battle of Yanyang Mountain has always been discussed by everyone, you ask them what they mean."

Bai Gui said: "I don't care, you can decide. We do this every year."

Hu Die said with a smile: "I don't think there is a problem, Ji Wuyuan, or are you afraid?"

"I'm afraid of your mother." Ji Wuyuan said angrily: "The three of you go together, see if I'm afraid."

Hu Die smiled and said: "This is the stage for the students of the academy, not ours. According to the rules, the three families agree, and it is useless for you to object. If it really doesn't work, the little guy behind you can give up the battle and save yourself from being beaten to death. Anyway, this year, your Blood Sea Academy can't do it, even five people can't make it."

Ji Wuyuan said: "That's because it's enough for us to send one person."

Hu Die said, "Just be happy if you are happy."

Ji Wuyuan rolled up his sleeves and said, "I'm so violent, don't think you're a woman, I won't hit you..."

But at this time...

Qiao Ye suddenly stretched out his hand and pressed it on Ji Wuyuan's shoulder.

Ji Wuyuan turned to look at Qiao Ye.

Qiao Ye said: "It doesn't matter, just play like this, and I think it's pretty good, if they still lose in this situation, I believe they will have nothing to say, and they won't play such small games next year. It's a trick, because, I'll show them, any tricks are pointless, they'll just make them clowns."

"Boy, you are crazy." Sima Yin drew his sword and said, "There is something to fight, watch me kill you!"

Ji Wuyuan scolded, and then said to Qiao Ye: "Qiao Ye, give me a good fight, if you win, I will send you a baby in private, and kill them for me."

Qiao Ye smiled, then walked towards the front, until he came to the open space in front of the magma pool. At Tianwu Academy, He Lijun had been defeated by Qiao Ye. Although Sun Si Si gave him the medicine pill, he still has the medicine. Comatose, naturally only the remaining four people play.

Sima Yin gave a wink, and the two students of Tianwu Academy pulled away from both sides at the same time, forming a double-team against Qiao Ye from the left and the right.

Qiao Ye didn't move, but looked at Sima Yin and Long Tianxin next to Sima Yin.

The four third-class students of Tianwu Academy had all reached the fifth rank of the Martial Spirit Realm, but only Sima Yin and Long Tianxin were worth mentioning.

Sima Yin, the ninth-rank martial spirit of the imperial level, the famous twenty-four solar terms martial spirit, the bright sun and the summer solstice.

Long Tianxin, a ninth-grade emperor-level martial arts spirit, although it belongs to the imperial-level martial arts level with Sima Yin's spirit, but the rarity of the same level is also divided into high and low. Long Tianxin's martial spirit is even more rare than Sima Yin's. , but the summoning type Martial Spirit, Tianming Zifeng!

In addition, Tianwu Academy does not pick people casually. In addition to strength, the martial arts of Sima Yin and Long Tianxin are all related to fire, and they can obviously exert more power on this acre of Yanyang Mountain. .

Four people, three directions, after sandwiching Qiao Ye in the middle, Sima Yin sneered: "You Blood Sea Academy is crazy enough, but it is so crazy that you don't even take the other three academies seriously, only Sending you to fight alone, do you really think you can win? Let me teach you today, arrogance comes at a price!"

The moment Sima Yin's words fell, he drew out his sword.

That sword is a Noble Phantasm. It is obviously extraordinary. When it is unsheathed, it is a dance of silver light. Two small dragons transformed into silver lights are entwined. It is at least a seventh-grade Noble Phantasm.

Qiao Ye's eyes instantly lit up a little, and he didn't care about the sharpness and power displayed by the sword at all. In Qiao Ye's eyes, this was just a large amount of Martial Spirit.

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