Heavenly Dao Cultivation System

The magic capital of Wuhan University, the master who led the students to participate in the competition, is two people like other Wuhan University!

Of these two people, one was Wang Taishan, the dean of the Academy of War Skills.

The other is the boss of the admissions office. Ten years ago, a person supported the genius of an era, Yang Xieyun!

However, for the current Yang Xieyun, he can no longer use the word "Grandmaster" to describe it.

If he had to talk about the realm, he was more like a martial artist in the sixth rank peak realm!

However, he can fly in the air. This is the exclusive use of a master-level expert, and it is also suitable for him. It is really weird!

Among Wang Taishan's powerful hands, five participating representatives including Su Yan were grasped.

But for all the top ten schools, at least ten student representatives came to the competition.

But there are only five Mowu. I have to say that this state seems to give people a very weak feeling.

People can't help but have a question, are the new talents of the Magic Capital Wuhan University already withered to such a degree?

However, one of these five representatives felt calm and calm.

Compared with other nervous representatives, this guy doesn't seem to be competing for the first place, it's more like booking the first place.

This guy is no one else, it is Su Yan who has been in the practice room for several days.

When the people from the Demon Capital University arrived, the surrounding reporters immediately resisted the spears and short cannons, rushing forward in unison, and surrounded the Demon Wu's Su Yan Tuan.

The reactions of these enthusiastic reporters made the faces of Mo Wu's other people suddenly stiff.

Especially Feng Wutian among the participating representatives, this kid was full of resentment.

Oh shit!

They are all magic warriors, why is the birdman Su Yan so popular?

But they, including the master who led the team, are not caring about them!

They are all men, why is there such a big difference?

Seeing Su Yan surrounded by beautiful reporters, Feng Wutian lamented.

That's it!

When you meet this bastard, don't think of a radiant day in this life.

Because even the brightest light will become eclipsed in front of this bastard!

As the No. 1 in the martial arts of Nanyun Province, Feng Wutian was extremely frustrated for the first time.

On the other side, Su Yan, who was surrounded by an army of reporters, always had a faint smile on his face, without any impatience!

Because in front of the main entrance of Kyoto University of Wuhan, there are live broadcasts and links to major media.

Even in the competition venue of the Beijing Wuhan University, the huge LCD screen was showing Su Yan surrounded by beautiful reporters.

A corner of the venue.

A beautiful shadow looked at Su Yan on the screen, Yinya was about to break, and she wished to kill the **** on the screen immediately!

This beautiful shadow is impressively the old principal of Kyoto Wuhan University, Luo Cheng's only granddaughter, Luo Yiyi.

In the past few days, she has been practicing her combat skills every minute and every second. Grandpa created the [Light Spirit Sword Technique] for her!

At this moment, Luo Yiyi's self-confidence expanded again. She felt that she was doing it again, and she should be able to fight that bastard!

The venue at this time is already crowded.

There are tycoons from the martial arts world, tycoons from the business world, and tycoons from the political world!

Whether it is the contestants or the spectators who come to watch the game, they all look at the magic warrior on the screen while chatting.

They also want to see how the Mowu, who has lost the top eight geniuses all at once, has any confidence to come to participate in the fiercely competitive freshman competition!

"Stu Yan, why did you Mowu come so late? Isn't it enough preparation?"

"Student Su Yan, it is said that after Luo Yiyi and others left, someone asserted that your magic weapon was finished. How do you think about this?"

"Stu Yan, according to the gossip, Luo Yiyi left Mowu because of incompatibility with you. Is this true?"

"Student Su Yan, you are the spokesperson of the entire school. With all due respect, what kind of virtue do you have? Can you serve as the spokesperson of a first-class school?"

Around Su Yan, the reporters’ questions were like bombers, and they kept throwing them out, making Su Yan’s head a little bigger!

"Don't worry, beautiful reporters, don't worry everyone, I am not opposed to interviews. Everyone except male reporters has a chance."

"Hey, hey, male reporter friend, you have touched me physically, please stay away from me, I am allergic to men!"

Su Yan pushed forward with both hands to prevent the male reporter's body from contacting him, and then calmly started talking.

"The first question is pure nonsense, I can just mention it casually."

Su Yan smiled, "It's not surprising that our Mowu came out at the end, because heavyweight figures often appear only after the finale."

When Su Yan asked his first question, countless people thought of something inexplicably.

Damn, Mo Wu's pretense is coming again!

Inside the stadium of Kyoto University.

The grand governor of Kyoto Sun Dazhi, the vice minister of martial arts education Wang Dahua, the boss of the Scouting Bureau Ren Dajiang, and the old principal of Kyoto Wuhan University Luo Cheng.

When these four great masters of the Ninth Stage realm heard Su Yan's words, their faces twitched slightly, and they inevitably felt a little unhappy in their hearts.

It seems that the words circulated in the martial arts education circle are indeed true.

The people in the Magic Capital University of Wuhan are all lunatics who speak and do things completely recklessly.

According to Su Yan, the first batch of them, aren't they the kind of big soldiers who will receive the lunch in the first round?

On the square in front of the main gate of the Wu University in Kyoto, Wang Taishan, who was in the eighth rank golden figure, was startled by Su Yan's words.

Damn, why is this little **** talking nonsense?

Didn’t you know that there is a great master of the Ninth Stage paying attention here?

As a master of the Eight-Rank Realm, the range of spiritual power is so great.

Wang Taishan naturally also knew that there were already four respectable bigwigs sitting in the venue.

In front of these big guys, even if he is a strong man who is about to become a golden man, he can only shut up and be a little brother in a low-key manner.

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