Qinglong Academy, on the challenge stage—
The challenge platform is specially set up by Qinglong College for students to compete. If there is anything that cannot be resolved among the students, they can be resolved through competition. Of course, this kind of competition must be on point and stop, and cannot hurt lives.
Murong Qingyan and Song Lin stood opposite each other.
Song Lin was wearing a pink embroidered robe and a pearl white lake crepe skirt. On her melon-shaped face, which was as white as jade, there were a pair of pear eddies between her cheeks. She lightly smeared rouge, making her cheeks look like they had just opened. A Qionghua, white and red. The long, black eyebrows are not like paintings, and the eyes are full of hope, and the seductive pupils are black and white, rippling with a fascinating charm. No matter how you look at it, she is a great beauty.
On the contrary, Murong, who was standing opposite her, was dressed in a light blue dress, and her beautiful face was extraordinarily strange because of the birthmark on her right cheek. To say that there is really something unforgettable about her, it is only her pair of star-like eyes, the bottom of which is like an endless ancient well, without a trace of waves, but it makes people dare not look directly.
There were also students around the challenge platform. Just now, they have all heard that this year's dean's new disciples actually challenged Senior Sister Song. Isn't this courting death
Sister Song is a member of the elite class of the academy.
The so-called elite class means that all the top students in the college will enter there. Generally speaking, as long as the cultivation base has reached the Golden Core stage, one is eligible to join the elite class. Of course, this does not mean that as long as you reach the Golden Core Stage, you will definitely be able to enter the elite class. If you want to enter the elite class, you must also get the support of other students in the elite class. Moreover, it was necessary to obtain the approval of Xuanyuan Lang, the strongest person in the elite class.
Although I heard that Murong Qingyan's cultivation had reached the late Jindan stage, Senior Sister Song Lin had already reached the Nascent Soul Stage. You know, the late Jindan stage and the early Yuanying stage don't sound like much difference. But from the Jindan stage to the Yuanying stage, that is a huge gap that cannot be bridged.
"Murong Qingyan, if you admit defeat now, I can let you go." Seeing Murong Qingyan standing opposite her, Song Lin said dismissively, "Otherwise, wait a minute, you will lose very badly. ."
"Senior sister, if you're scared, just say it." Murong put her hands around her chest with a relaxed expression, "I'm a good talker. As long as senior sister admits defeat, I won't fall into trouble."
"Arrogant and arrogant." Song Lin sneered when she heard Murong's face, "Do you really think you are some kind of genius after someone else bragged about it? Hmph, you know, many geniuses have fallen by the wayside. Very early."
And she will let this so-called genius fall today. Although it is said that on the challenge stage, one can't hurt people's lives, but his fists and feet are silent. At that time, even if something unpredictable does happen, it is inevitable.
"Then ask senior sister to give more advice." Murong Qingyan was not angry.
"In so many years, this is the first time I've seen someone who is not arrogant." Song Lin looked at Murong's face, and the disdain on her face became more obvious, "I hope you can stick with me for a longer time! "
"But yes! I'll let you do three tricks."
"No need." Murong Qingyan refused without hesitation, "If Senior Sister really makes three moves, I'm afraid that Senior Sister will not even have the chance to make a move."
"Hmph, your mouth skills are quite powerful." Song Lin sneered, "It's a pity that your mouth skills can't save you."
After finishing speaking, Song Lin directly gathered profound energy in her hands and attacked Murong Qingyan directly. The coercion of the Nascent Soul cultivation base immediately spread throughout the entire challenge stage.
Even the people standing around the challenge stage could clearly feel the coercion emanating from Song Lin.
"Senior Sister Song is really amazing. She is already at the early stage of Nascent Soul, and I heard that she will be advanced to the middle stage soon."
"Hey, this Murong Qingyan is probably not so bad. Although her cultivation is very high, the gap between Jindan stage and Nascent Soul stage is not so easy to bridge."
"Even if something really happened, she brought it on herself. I heard that today, Murong challenged Senior Sister Song with her face. Sure enough, she is a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers, but unfortunately, it is impossible for her to win today. already."
The comments of the people below did not reach Murong's ears at all. She had already heard a lot of those ugly words. The most important thing for her now is to face the opponent in front of her.
Just as she was about to arrive in front of Murong Qingyan, Song Lin's body suddenly disappeared in place, and the next moment she suddenly appeared in front of her, her fists carrying white profound energy abruptly descended towards her face. go!
Such a violent attack, if he was really hit, even if Murong Qingyan didn't die, he would definitely be seriously injured.
I saw Murong's body leaning back suddenly, her slender waist showing an incredible arc, and she narrowly avoided the punch.
Song Lin had a sullen smile on her lips, obviously she didn't care about it, and immediately changed her footsteps. Murong Qingyan only felt that a figure flashed in front of her, and a gust of wind suddenly hit behind her!
So fast!
Murong Qingyan was stunned for a moment, she made a wrong step, took a step to the left, tilted her head sideways, and dodged Song Lin's attack again!
She originally thought she would be hit this time, but seeing Murong Qingyan dodging her attack twice in a row, Song Lin was not angry, "I thought she was a yellow-haired girl with only a powerful mouth, but I didn't expect that there were still two Get the brush!"
She is now about to enter the middle stage of the Yuanying period, and her body shape technique is the secret art of the Song family, using speed as a weapon. In addition, her body is light and flexible, and she has learned this technique very well. Unexpectedly, today Murong Qingyan was able to escape her two attacks.
This also made her have to re-examine the yellow-haired girl in front of her. Originally, I thought that everything was just exaggeration, but now it seems that Murong Qingyan really has a little bit of ability.
It's a pity, even if he really has that little ability, he must be folded here today. She doesn't like the so-called genius. If there is such a genius, then she must let this genius be strangled in the cradle.
Thinking of this, Song Lin's eyes flashed with murderous intent.
Even though she felt the murderous aura coming from Song Lin, Murong Qingyan didn't have a trace of fear, "I don't need to worry about senior sister if I have real skills. However, if senior sister's strength is really only like this, then I really do. So disappointed."
"You don't have to be disappointed, I'll show you what I'm really capable of. I just hope that you won't regret it then."
Saying that, Song Lin smiled coldly, then quickly formed a seal on her hands, then opened her hands suddenly, and then slashed directly towards Murong's face with her palms.
Murong raised her eyebrows and frowned, startled in her heart, and before she had time to think, her sixth sense, which had been hovering on the edge of life and death for many years, made her lean down immediately, and then get out of the way!
The moment she left the place where she was standing, the ground suddenly exploded, and there was a loud noise that was almost deafening. The huge impact caused a gust of wind, and it hurt people's faces. It can be seen how powerful this blow is!
If Murong Qingyan was a step behind, it would not be a matter of injury, I am afraid that it has turned to ashes now.
offstage—
"Did Song Lin go too far this time?" Fei Liu had already restrained his old smile, "Even if you really want to teach a lesson to the new students who are ignorant, there is no need to use such a killer move! "
"No matter how bad Murong's appearance is, she is also an apprentice recognized by Dean Yuan Li. If something happens to her, I'm afraid the Dean will investigate it, then—"
Even if it is not finished, everyone understands what it means. If Murong Qingyan really had an accident here, I'm afraid Song Lin wouldn't be able to please.
"Che, it's not like you don't know Song Lin's temperament." Song Wei waved his hand and said indifferently, "With a temperament like hers, it is definitely impossible to stop now. Murong said so much before. If she was provocative, she would have already exploded with anger. Besides, it's not like you don't know that she has always wanted to become the dean's disciple, but she failed to do so. Now an unknown girl has done it, how could she be calm down?"
Although he and Song Lin are both surnamed Song and belong to the Song family, the relationship between him and Song Lin can only be said to be average, or even bad.
The two are not in the same room, and there will definitely be competition between them. Therefore, Song Lin's affairs, he will not care too much.
"I'm just worried about what accident will happen." Fei Liu's peach blossom eyes flashed a dark rogue, "This is Qinglong Academy, I'm afraid there will be a teacher coming soon."
"Then before the teacher comes over, let's watch the show with peace of mind!" Song Wei shrugged and said indifferently, "As for what happens to the new student, it has nothing to do with us. Moreover, such an arrogant new student is indeed She should be taught a good lesson and let her know what the heavens are."
On the challenge platform, Murong Qingyan has stood up again.
Seeing that her attack failed again, a trace of annoyance flashed on Song Lin's face, but she soon launched an attack again.
Song Lin quickly started to circle around Murong Qingyan.
On the challenge stage, Song Lin was almost invisible. At this moment, there are only afterimages in the eyes of everyone, and people can't catch anything at all.
Not only that, but among the afterimages, fierce attacks with profound energy continued to attack Murong in the middle.
Murong Qingyan stood in the center, and when she saw the attacks, she quickly reacted and kept dodging. However, with such frequent attacks, there are still times when she can't take care of it. Soon, her elder sister's black hair was cut to the ground, and even a blood stain appeared on her face.
He stretched out his finger and touched his face. When he saw the blood on his finger, Murong's eyes were very deep.
Sitting still is definitely not her way of doing things.
Soon, Murong Qingyan's hands condensed profound energy and attacked in one direction. A fierce attack shot out from Murong Qingyan's hand and attacked the afterimage.
It was a pity that the attack of that profound energy flew directly past the afterimage and flew towards the outside. Obviously, her attack did not come true. What she attacked was only the afterimage, not Song Lin.
Facing the failure of the attack, Murong Qingyan showed no signs of discouragement, she quickly turned around, gathered her profound strength again, and flew out with another attack towards the position behind her.
"Ah-" the crowd couldn't help screaming.
Because with Murong Qingyan's attack, Song Lin was directly knocked to the ground, looking particularly embarrassed. The pink skirt on her body has been stained with dust, her delicate bun has become messy, and there is a trace of blood on her face. The location of the bloodstain was obviously the location where Murong Qingyan was injured just now.
Although Song Lin was not seriously injured at this time, her heart was already full of killing intent. She didn't expect that she would be hit by a freshman. Under such public eyes, her face would be disgraced. She has never been knocked to the ground by such a person even lower than herself, and she is still a freshman who has just entered the school.
All this was caused by Murong's face, and she would never let this new student go.
Raising her head, Song Lin's eyes were filled with killing intent.
She stood up immediately, her eyes red, "Murong Qingyan, congratulations, you have successfully annoyed me. No matter what happens today, I will not let you go."
As she spoke, Song Lin's aura became stronger, and the pressure belonging to the Nascent Soul period was constantly radiating from her. There was no wind around her, and some leaves were constantly being blown up.
Many people under the challenge stage felt such pressure and felt that they were about to breathe out.
"She annoyed Song Lin." Song Wei looked surprised, "It seems that Song Lin is really starting to get serious. The ability of this freshman is really not small!"
"Song Lin is too fussy." Fei Liu held back his frown, "Today's troubles are big, and it's not good for anyone. Perhaps, we should go up now to stop this written test from going on, lest we end the session. "
"No, you must never interfere." Song Wei shook his head, "You didn't see, Song Lin is almost going crazy now, you can't get anything good if you go up now. Also, I see Song Lin's It looks like she's going to use her trump card."
"The trump card?" Fei Liu seemed to have thought of something, "Is she crazy? This is just a freshman, does she really want to kill this freshman? If Murong Qingyan really died today, she will be in the academy in the future. There's also a good chance it won't be able to stay in there."
"This has nothing to do with us." Song Wei said indifferently, "Also, even if you go up now, you can't stop it."
Murong looked at Song Lin, who was standing opposite her, with an unknown light flashing in her eyes. She didn't know what Song Lin was doing, but she could feel that a greater power was emerging.
Squinting, looking forward.
The wind finally stopped, but beside Song Lin, a behemoth appeared.
"Black Jiao!" Murong Qingyan exclaimed as soon as she saw the behemoth beside Song Lin.
That's right, beside Song Lin at this time was a black dragon. It was several long, black all over, and its scales radiated diamond-like light under the sun. The head of the black triangle has two sarcomas on it, which is still different from the real black dragon. A real black dragon would have two horns on it.
However, the power of the black flood dragon in front of him is very strong, and I believe that in the near future, he will transcend the calamity and become a dragon.
"It seems that you still have some vision." Song Lin looked at Murong and said with a sneer, "My Heifeng is now a semi-divine beast, as long as you pass the tribulation, you can fly into a dragon and become a sacred beast. He didn't become a divine beast, but Hei Feng's strength is definitely not comparable to a cultivator of your Jindan stage."
Speaking of this, Song Lin's eyes were full of killing intent, "It's your destiny to be able to die at the hands of Hei Feng."
This black flood dragon is her contracted beast. Back then, the family had to spend a lot of effort in order to catch this black dragon. When she made a contract, it was not easy. However, the strength of this black dragon is indeed beyond doubt.
She didn't believe that under the attack of the black wind, Murong Qingyan could still walk down this challenge stage alive.
The people under the challenge stage couldn't help but boil when they saw the black flood dragon appear.
"It seems that today's new student is more fortunate than fortune. As soon as Senior Sister Song's black Jiao appears, she will definitely not give up easily."
"Hmph, that's the way it is. But it's just a freshman who has some talent in himself, so he can be so arrogant. Today, she should know what it means to be someone who is not a person, and there is a heaven outside the sky."
"Yes, Senior Sister Song, come on, you must defeat this freshman."
Hearing the voices of the people below, the smile on Song Lin's face became even more complacent. She seemed to be able to see the tragic end of Murong's face. She has no sympathy at all. Such a so-called genius should disappear into the world.
Just when everyone thought that Murong Qingyan would be afraid to beg for mercy, things did not develop as everyone expected.
Looking at the majestic black flood dragon, Murong smiled and said, "It's just a black flood dragon, is it worth showing off? If this black flood dragon has turned into a dragon and become a divine beast, Maybe I'll be a little bit afraid. Now it's just a half-divine beast, there's nothing to fear."
Such an arrogant reaction was completely unexpected.
"Hei Feng, it's taking her life." Hearing Murong Qingyan's words to belittle her black Jiao, Song Lin was so angry that she ordered her contract beast to attack Murong Qingyan.
Hei Jiao had already accumulated a belly of anger at this time. Although it still has no way to speak, but this does not prevent it from understanding the meaning of Murong Qingyan. For a long time, no one has dared to look down on it like this, and even a small human dared to laugh at it like this, it is simply dead.
After getting Song Lin's order, Hei Jiao no longer had any scruples, and attacked directly in the direction of Murong's face.
In front of Hei Jiao, Murong's face was as small as an ant. Everyone watched the black flood dragon fly in the direction of Murong's admiration, and it also carried a fierce attack. Everyone's heart couldn't help but mention Gao Gao, even with a hint of excitement, hoping to see this arrogant new student get punished.
However, something unexpected happened to everyone again. When he was about to fly in front of Murong Qingyan, Hei Jiao suddenly fell down as if he had lost all his strength.
That's right, it did fall directly from mid-air.
Not only that, but after falling to the ground, Hei Jiao's proud head also lowered, and his entire body fell directly on the ground, looking in the direction of Murong's face, as if he had surrendered.
In the face of such a reversal of the situation, everyone did not understand what happened.
Everyone looked in the direction of Murong Qingyan, and they found that there was a fiery red fox in Murong Qingyan's hand. Her hand was stroking the fur of the fox in her arms every time.
Murong stood there calmly, holding Xiaohong in her hands. In fact, just now, she also thought about letting Xiaobai come out, but Xiaobai's coercion was too strong. After thinking about it, she thought it was okay. In the end, she decided to let Xiaohong come out.
In fact, in terms of strength, Xiaohong is not the opponent of Hei Jiao at all. Although Xiaohong is a divine beast, it is still in its infancy. It is not a divine beast that has been cultivated, but a natural divine beast.
But even so, in front of Xiaohong, Hei Jiao still had to bow his head and bow his head.
In World of Warcraft, the distinction between levels is obvious. No matter how powerful this black flood dragon is, it is only a half-divine beast, and in the face of Xiaohong's coercion, he can't give rise to any resistance at all.
"Hehe, Senior Sister, it looks like your black scorpion hasn't eaten enough yet!" Murong tutted her face, and then said with a smile, "It didn't even take two steps before it fell down. It hasn't eaten yet. If you are full, you need others to work. You are indeed an exploitative class! It seems that your black scorpion is following you, and it is really miserable."