The Legend of Futian

Chapter 22: Proud boy

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In the area where the lecture hall of Qingzhou Academy is located, there is a group of people wearing black robes. On the robes, three flame patterns are engraved, turning into the word "Yan".

When Ye Futian and Feng Qingxue arrived, many people had already gathered here. Lecturers and many disciples from Qingzhou Academy had arrived. They had even alerted the higher-ups, and palace lord-level figures also came here one after another.

"They actually stopped him outside the lecture hall area." Ye Futian saw this scene and thought to himself, the people from Black Flame Academy are really not polite at all.

The arrival of Ye Futian and Feng Qingxue made many people look surprised. Two months ago, it was rumored in the academy that Ye Futian, a bastard, actually hugged the goddess Qin Yi, and now he is with Feng Qingxue. How could the academy still accept such a shameless disciple? They did not expel Qingzhou Academy, but they did not pay much attention to Ye Futian at this moment. After all, there were foreign enemies at the moment.

They all already knew the origin of Black Flame Academy one after another. It was obviously a provocation and the person who came was not good-natured.

"Palace masters are here." At this time, the group of people moved out of the way and saw a group of figures walking into the crowd. They were the big shots from the Martial Arts Palace and the Shufa Palace. They looked sharply and stared at the arriving figures. , this group of people already knew the news when they logged into Qingzhou City a few days ago, and now they finally came to Qingzhou Academy.

Snowflakes were flying down, and everyone felt a slight chill on their bodies, not only from the snow, but also from the group of uninvited guests.

"This is the location of the lecture hall of my Qingzhou Academy. You have come all the way, so why don't you talk somewhere else?" At this time, a palace master walked out and said to the powerful men in Black Flame City.

"No need, it won't take much time, it's enough here." The middle-aged leader of Black Flame City has dark skin, a face like an eagle, and a pair of eagle eyes, which makes him look extremely sharp.

The indifferent tone did not give Qingzhou Academy any face. Of course, there was no need to be polite and conciliatory. They were just here to stir up trouble.

"Please advise." Leng Qingfeng, the master of Qingzhou Academy's Jiange Pavilion, said coldly, getting straight to the point.

"It has been several years since I last came to Qingzhou Academy. In the past few years, a group of young talents have appeared in our Black Flame Academy. They have always wanted to communicate with the outside world, because today I specially brought them to have a long experience. When I saw the genius of Qingzhou City Holy Land." The middle-aged man said lightly, then glanced at some young people standing behind him, and said: "Before coming here, I wanted to see you, but now I have brought you here, who has anything? Ideas, stand up for yourself.”

Those young men were all under eighteen years old, and the youngest was only thirteen or fourteen years old, but they all had sharp eyes, staring at the students of Qingzhou Academy, with a look that seemed to show a bit of disdain.

"How arrogant." The students from Qingzhou Academy looked cold, and they were all gearing up, thinking of teaching these unkind people a lesson.

I saw a boy of about sixteen years old walking out of the Black Flame Academy camp. He was tall and thin, with a handsome face, just like an ordinary scholar.

"Black Flame Academy, Mu Jiang, I'm awakening to the ninth realm of re-entry, please enlighten me." The young man looked polite and said with his hands raised. However, some people felt his pride from it. His calm eyes did not seem to regard Qingzhou. Everyone in the Academy took it seriously.

Among the crowd at Qingzhou Academy, a figure walked out.

"Qiu Yan, the ninth realm of awakening and returning to unity." The young man said, quite calmly. Qiu Yan performed well in the Spring Examination this spring and became an official disciple of Qingzhou Academy. Last year, he was still one of the outer disciples. A man of the hour, many people are looking forward to it.

"Please." Mujiang nodded slightly, and Qiu Yan's figure flashed. He was very fast, and powerful martial arts flowed around his body. At the same time, there was a faint light of flame surrounding him. It was obvious that he was a martial arts expert. The strong one, of course, majors in magic and martial arts as a supplement.

Mujiang was as calm as a mountain, standing quietly and watching the other party approach calmly.

Some elders in Qingzhou Academy looked solemn. They were so calm and confident.

Seeing that Qiu Yan was approaching his opponent, the flame aura became manic, gathered together fiercely, and actually turned into a small lotus. However, the flame aura contained in the lotus burned the surrounding air until it made a hissing sound.

The 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.

Qiu Yan's attack came, and the flame aura between the surrounding heaven and earth seemed to resonate. The flaming lotus suddenly exploded and turned into a devouring fire, instantly burying Mu Jiang's body in the huge sea of lotus fire. This scene made Qingzhou The disciples in the academy all showed excitement. Even the awakened mage's spells were still very explosive. Mu Jiang was so arrogant that he directly withstood such an attack. He was looking for death.

But before they could be proud, they saw a terrible cold air coming out of Mu Jiang's body. The cold air seemed to cut off the flames. Then, the crowd saw Qiu Yan's arms frozen a little bit, and he froze there. .

"this… "

"Ice spell." The person from Qingzhou Academy looked unhappy. The opponent was a water mage, and water defeated fire.

Qiu Yan was so cold that he shivered all over. The ice kept attacking, and soon half of his body was frozen. The wind and snow blew on the other half of his body, which was so biting. In a few moments, he would completely turn into an iceman.

"Stop." An elder from Qingzhou Academy yelled. Mujiang stretched out his hand and put it on Qiu Yan's head, and slapped it to the side, like slapping an ant. Qiu Yan's body lay directly on the ground.

Someone from Qingzhou Academy immediately stepped forward to take Qiu Yan away. If he continued to let it go, he would freeze to death.

"You attack so recklessly without knowing the details of the opponent. Is this how Qingzhou Academy teaches its disciples? It's too weak." Mu Jiang's expression and voice remained calm, and he retreated after speaking. Everyone in Qingzhou Academy felt this The deep chill can freeze a person's body in the awakening state. This person is very strong.

After Mujiang retreated, another figure walked out. Although this person was a young man, his eyebrows were like swords, and his whole body exuded a youthful energy. He even had a sword on his back. It was obvious that he was a swordsman.

"Awakening to the eighth level." The young man said calmly. This time, he didn't even bother to say his name. Compared to Mu Jiang, he looked even colder and sharper.

"I'll come." Someone walked out of Qingzhou Academy.

"It's Senior Brother Qingshan." When everyone saw the young man walking out, many people looked forward to it. Li Qingshan, who was ranked third in the Spring Ranking this year, entered the Jiange Pavilion to practice.

"Three swords are enough." The young man from the Black Flame Academy opposite smiled scornfully.

"Arrogant." The Qingzhou Academy disciples looked angry, too arrogant.

"Please." Li Qingshan looked indifferent. He drew his sword, and the sword intention lingered around him, making a whistling sound.

The sword intention is also a kind of martial intention, and it is a very strong martial intention. It is similar to the aura of heaven and earth passing through the sensing sword to condense the attributes of the sword. It is equivalent to the attribute ability of the mage. The attack of the sword cultivator is very terrifying.

This time Li Qingshan was more cautious than Qiu Yan before and remained as still as a mountain. However, the boy opposite him laughed sarcastically: "You are really obedient."

After the words fell, his figure moved towards Li Qingshan, shaped like the wind, with snowflakes flying wildly around him, and a gust of wind wrapped around his body.

"Wind attribute mage, be careful." The expressions of many people in Qingzhou Academy changed. A wind attribute mage majoring in swordsmanship would be very scary.

Li Qingshan looked solemn. When he saw the opponent coming, he drew his sword. The sword was like a swimming dragon, but there was only a flash of cold light. The opponent's sword drew a straight sword light in the air. The sword intention of the wind was like lightning.

The sword in Li Qingshan's hand trembled, and he gathered strong sword intent and pointed towards the void, but the opponent left a sword and then disappeared directly, reaching his side.

"Senior brother." Many people were staring at the battlefield. The sword cultivator battle was very thrilling.

Li Qingshan slapped his left hand out, and luck turned into a sword to block the sideways blow. However, the opponent disappeared again and appeared behind him. A cold light flashed away, followed by a scream.

A blood line was drawn on Li Qingshan's back, and the blood continued to flow.

"The third sword." The opponent put away his sword and walked directly back to the original place on the white snow. The people in Qingzhou Academy felt even colder. This time, the person coming from Black Flame Academy was very strong.

"If the disciples of Qingzhou Academy are all of this strength, then there will be no time wasted." At this time, another young man walked out of Heiyan Academy. This young man's skin was very white and his face was clean, but his eyes were... He is very proud. Anyone can feel his pride just by looking at him.

"Junior brother, do you still need to personally take action against these wastes?" Someone said from behind, and the young man shook his head: "Since they are already here, of course they must understand what level they are at. I am in the seventh level of my awakening realm, the mysterious realm. No matter what level of awakening you are in, you can go directly."

The disciples of Qingzhou Academy were in an uproar. The seventh level of awakening actually arrogantly said that they ignored the challenge of the realm and allowed all the awakening level disciples of Qingzhou Academy to fight.

"I would like to learn from you." Yang Xiu walked out. Qiu Wei was humiliated last time, and this time, he hopes to prove himself.

"I'll fight." Several people walked out one after another. The young man glanced at them and said, "You guys, come together."

After the words fell, he stepped on the snow. The snowflakes were shaken away, and a pattern appeared on the ground. The disciples who walked out of Qingzhou Academy released their powers one after another. The young man seemed to have not seen them, and kept walking in place. Gradually, the patterns on the ground became more and more complex, and there were even faint ancient characters on them.

"Magic circle." The face of the big man in Qingzhou Academy instantly became extremely solemn. The young man's proud face still showed a bit of immaturity. He was probably less than fifteen years old. How could he set up a magic circle at such a young age? Moreover, the speed is so fast.

The terrifying spiritual energy between heaven and earth gathered crazily towards the magic circle. The young man stood in the middle, extremely proud. The expressions of the disciples who walked out of Qingzhou Academy finally changed, but at this moment, they had no choice but to shoot. They looked at each other and at the same time Attack the opponent.

Seeing the people attacking, a contemptuous sneer flashed in the eyes of the young man from Black Flame Academy. With a thought in his mind, a bright light appeared all around him, and a formation diagram and a magic formation on the ground appeared behind him. Echoes.

"Go." The young man said coldly. In an instant, many giant flame pythons appeared in the formation and attacked everyone. Compared with the magic fire pythons gathered by Yang Xiu, they were like small snakes. It was swallowed up directly.

The master of the Water Palace of Qingzhou Academy took a step forward. In an instant, the temperature between heaven and earth seemed to drop a lot. A freezing cold air suddenly descended, and then turned into an ice and snow storm. The fire pythons directly extinguished.

Yang Xiu and other disciples fell to the ground one after another, very embarrassed. If it weren't for the master of the Water Palace, they would have been engulfed in flames just now.

"Master of Destiny!" The master of the Water Palace stared at the young man in front of him, with a flash of shock in his eyes.

The young man in front of him who is less than fifteen years old is actually the Mage of Destiny!

(End of chapter)