Outside, Wuling City.

In the huge central square, a group of figures flashed out embarrassingly.

These young people are all contestants in the ancient battlefield.

Because the ranking battle is about to begin, they are all sent out of space if they can't collect ten spiritual talisman seals.

Those college tutors who have been waiting here, as well as the palace masters, immediately went forward to count the number of people.

However, when they found that the number of members was missing a few, they didn't know whether to be happy or lamented.

Because of this situation, there are only two possibilities.

One is to reach the qualifications for promotion and selection, and still stay in the ancient battlefield, preparing for the next ranked battle.

The second type is that it has been killed by other contestants, and the corpse remains in the ancient battlefield forever.

On one side of heaven, on the other side The Underworld.

No matter which mentor or palace master, they are more inclined to the first possibility.

However, as far as the students from their respective institutions are concerned, most of them shook their heads and sighed, and there was a moment of silence in their hearts.

At this time, among the crowd in the square, a light blue shadow was teleported out.

This woman is Zhao Linger.

She looked at the changing environment around her, her face a little sad.

Only one spiritual talisman seal is needed to complete the goal.

Zhao Linger's white teeth bit her red lips lightly, so unwilling!

Whizzing! ! !

Immediately afterwards, several more students from Tianyan Academy also teleported out at the same time.

Ying Yuanzi's keen eyes suddenly spotted Zhao Ling'er and others.

At the moment, he walked quickly, glanced slightly, there were six in total.

Among them, the four brothers Lin Hao, Qin Yu, Lei Meng, and Gu Yunle did not exist.

"Very good, no damage."

Upon seeing this, Ying Yuanzi secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and a smile of relief rose from the corner of his mouth.

"Brother Ying, there is a problem whether you count, your team is still four people short."

At this time, the bald old man next to him, Shen smiled and said: "They are unknown to life and death, so how can they say it is good?"

"The old man knows."

Ying Yuanzi stroked his white beard lightly and smiled confidently: "If it is someone else, the old man may be a little worried, but it is their four brothers, so there is no need to worry."

Four brothers?

Hearing this, the bald old man was quite curious and couldn't help asking: "Who are they?"

"You will know then."

Ying Yuanzi gave a deep smile, pretending to be mysterious.

"Okay, then I want to see which four college students can give you such confidence."

The bald old man Yin & Yang gave a weird smile, waiting to see Ying Yuanzi's joke.

Ying Yuanzi didn't care about this, and immediately seemed to sense something, raising his eyes to see.

Om——!

Over the square, a bright beam of light suddenly rushed into the sky.

Then the beam burst in mid-air, suddenly turning into a piece of light curtain.

In the light curtain, the figure flickered, reflecting the image of the ancient battlefield.

Its location is exactly the battlefield area of ​​the core zone.

"Look, the people in the light screen projection are all contestants who have qualified for promotion."

"This golden table is the place for the ranking battle, right?"

Upon seeing this, the eyes of everyone in the square flickered, and their eyes were full of expectation.

"Where is he?"

In the crowd, Zhao Linger's beautiful eyes condensed slightly, her head up, her eyes quickly passing through those light curtains.

There is no doubt that the "he" in her mouth means Lin Hao.

At the same moment, outside the square, on the roof of a restaurant.

A red shadow stood still here, staring at the dozens of light curtains above the square.

"found it."

Soon, a young man projected by the light curtain appeared in her pupils.

This woman in red was the Liu Siyu who had had an ambiguous experience with Lin Hao that day in Fupu Crypt.

"Lin Hao, I hope we can meet again in the future."

Quietly staring at the young figure in the light curtain, Liu Siyu's attractive red lips, with a faint smile.

Immediately, a fire lotus appeared under her jade feet, which directly turned into a red glow and flew away towards the distant sky.

Obviously there is no plan to stay here and watch the game.

...

At this time, within the area of ​​the battle platform.

The contestants who have reached the qualifications have almost gathered here.

However, the passages at the bottom of the battle platform are currently closed, and everyone can only wait patiently.

"I don't know how long to wait, our brothers relax first."

When all kinds of boring, Qin Yu's temperament is obviously impossible to wait so boringly.

But he saw him take out four animal leather seats and a table from the storage ring.

Then he took out his treasured wine.

Lin Hao was also happy to enjoy this, and chose a chair to sit down at will.

The leather seat cushion is soft and comfortable. After sitting and tasting the wine, my mentality suddenly relaxes a lot.

The four brothers waited very comfortably under so many stunned eyes.

It was in stark contrast with the tight-looking contestants around him.

As for Lin Hao and the others, such an unusual scene was undoubtedly noticed by the audience in the outside square.

"In such a rigorous Hundred Academy competition, those guys are so casual, it's simply too indulgent!"

"Looking at the uniforms on them, it seems that they are all students from the Tianyan Academy."

"Tsk tusk, when did the rules of Tianyan Academy become so unruly?"

All of a sudden, the discussion in the square gradually sounded.

In the end, this kind of public opinion broke out completely, and all began to mock the Tianyan Academy.

Among the crowd, those college students eliminated from the Tianyan Academy's competition, listened to the ridicule around them, and suddenly looked embarrassed.

Zhao Ling'er's eyelids drooped slightly, seeming to think that Lin Hao's behavior was a little out of order.

And it is precisely because of her exquisiteness that she is destined to miss Lin Hao for a lifetime.

"Brother Ying, the four brothers you mentioned just now are those four boys."

At this time, the bald old man from Jianyun Academy said again.

He looked at Ying Yuanzi and jokingly said with a smile: "Yes, I'll enjoy it."

Ying Yuanzi read countless people, how could he not hear the irony in this old man's words.

"If the old man is fifty years younger and can compete with them, he will choose such a comfortable waiting for the competition."

In response to this, Ying Yuanzi went back directly, "instead of tense and nervous waiting."

Hearing this, the bald old man's face was slightly startled.

Immediately, he said with a smile but a smile: "It is good to be comfortable, but it also depends on whether there is that ability."

After speaking, he raised his head and stared at a handsome young man wearing Jianyun Academy in the projection of the upper sky light curtain.

"Look at the light curtain in the far right corner. What is the temperament of that handsome young man with a sword eyebrow and star?"

The bald old man said with a gratified smile: "He is my closed disciple, Lu Chengtian."

Upon hearing this, Ying Yuanzi's face moved slightly, and she looked in the direction the other party had said.

I saw that handsome young man, tall and tall, with a magnificent appearance.

The standing posture with the waist straight, looking from a distance, looks like a spear standing upright, revealing an outstanding aura.

"It turns out that he is the kendo genius of the Lu family, Lu Chengtian."

For this person's fame, Ying Yuanzi obviously also heard a little.

Body Tempering at the age of three, learning swords at the age of five, and at the age of ten, was made an exception by Jianyun Academy and accepted as the youngest college student in history.

Until now, Lu Chengtian, who is already twenty years old, has attained the level of perfect Mahayana in swordsmanship.

In Jianyun Academy, setting aside the gap in Cultivation Base Realm, I am afraid that no one can compare him in Sword Intent!

"I heard that in your Tianyan Academy, there is a college student named Lin Hao who has the ultimate cultivation talent."

A smile appeared at the corner of the bald old man's mouth, and he deliberately asked: "If he meets Lu Chengtian, who do you think can be better?"

"Nothing, everything is empty talk, let's wait and see."

Ying Yuanzi's face was indifferent, but there was a faint dignity in his eyes.

Although he is the palace master, he doesn't have much interaction with Lin Hao and he doesn't know much about it.

Moreover, Lin Hao often went out to practice adventures, and it was only recently that he rushed to Wuling City to converge.

In the past six months or so, Ying Yuanzi couldn't estimate how far Lin Hao had grown.

Therefore, he did not dare to affirm the provocation of the bald old man.

At this time, it can only be as verbally said, only wait and see...

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