My Disciples Are All The Emperor Level Talents

"Welcome all major colleges to the Xuanwu Dynasty."

Xuan Ye stood on top of the giant turtle, looked down at the people below, and said with a smile: "I believe you already know the rules, so I won't go into details here. You can get started."

On the high platform, Jiuxuan looked down in the direction of Hungling Academy.

When they saw the crowd around them, they couldn't help but frown slightly: "The situation in Hunling Academy is not good, so many people are watching."

Around Ancient Sage Mu Fusheng and others, the participating students from other colleges stared directly at them without any cover-up.

It seems to be saying, as long as you dare to go up, we will besiege you!

The Ancient Sage and others were naturally aware of this.

He raised his head and glanced at the nine columns. No one had yet stepped up to grab them.

I saw the ancient sage holding the green grass in his mouth and smiled lightly: "The more you practice, the more you go back. Don't you even have such courage..."

After saying that, he jumped up and directly occupied the fifth column in the middle!

At the same time, Xiao Hei also jumped onto the fourth column.

The moment the two people walked onto the column, someone rushed directly towards the column where the Ancient Sage and Xiao Hei were!

These two people were from Wangyue College and Jingshan College respectively.

On the high platform, Vice President Ming looked at the leaders of Wangyue College and Jingshan College, frowning slightly and said: "You two, are you a little too impatient?"

Jing Qiugui, the female elder of Wangyue College, smiled lightly and said, "What are Vice President Ming talking about? It's just a normal fight."

Wei Lin, the vice president of Jingshan College, echoed: "Does it mean that the vice president is afraid?"

However, these words have just been said.

Bang bang twice!

Two black shadows flew out from the column...

One of them died immediately, and the other's limbs and bones were all broken!

These two people are students from Wangyue College and Jingshan College.

Vice President Ming sneered, looked at the two of them and said, "Afraid? I'm just afraid that you don't bring enough men to fight them."

Jing Qiugui and Wei Lin looked ugly.

At this time, I heard Xiao Hei sneer from above, watching? Is that all it takes? "

They may be afraid of the Ancient Sage. After all, the Ancient Sage has a good reputation and is too powerful.

But Xiao Hei and the others didn't know each other. When they heard such sarcastic words, their faces immediately turned red and they became furious!

Suddenly, a strong man in the late ancestral realm jumped up.

"How dare you be so arrogant when you are just in the middle of the ancestral realm?"

One of the royal disciples beside Jiuxuan couldn't help but frown and said: "We already know that we are going to be besieged by various colleges. Isn't it too reckless to do this?"

Jiuxuan on the side heard the words and chuckled: "His strength cannot just be judged by his realm, not to mention that this is also a method."

"What method?" The royal disciple next to Jiuxuan was slightly startled.

Jiuxuan explained: "Although it is a siege, if you show strong strength and strike hard enough, even if they get the order to siege Hungling Academy, they will not choose Xiao Hei as their opponent. After all, no matter who it is, they will fear death."

"But the wheel battle is still not good for him! Why not seize the column on the last day?"

"It's very simple. You can only do one-on-one on the top of the column. If it really comes to the last day, and someone just needs to make up for it in time, then the people from Hunling Academy will not be able to seize it. It will be very simple to fight for a day and a half by then. , so you lose the qualification to seize the column."

Why didn't Zhao Jinshan and Xuan Ye explain the detailed rules, such as no taking drugs and so on.

Because there are no such rules in the competition in the Chaos Realm, and there are not many restrictions.

As long as you can win, any means will do.

At this time, a man came from the direction of Xuanwu Academy and came to Mu Fusheng's side.

Mu Fusheng turned his head and looked around, feeling a little helpless.

The person coming is the Holy Son Xuanming!

And on his body, he also had the aura of Mu Fusheng's soul mark.

I heard Holy Son Xuanming sneer and say: "Are you worthy of participating in the academy exchange? On this column, no one will give you time to arrange the talismans."

Mu Fusheng said calmly: "Why are you pestering me all the time? I heard that it wasn't Senior Brother Xiaohei who beat you back? Just go and fight him."

Saint Son Xuanming's eyes were slightly stern, and the corners of his eyes twitched, "If I deal with you, I will naturally defeat him."

At this time, there was a rumbling sound from the column where Xiao Hei was.

The sound of punches hitting the flesh was like a thunderous roar that echoed through the Martial God Tomb.

Everyone looked in horror, only to see that the person in the late ancestral realm of Wangyue Academy had no room to fight back in Xiao Hei's hands. No matter what technique he used, he would be suppressed by Xiao Hei's swift and fierce fist that left no gaps. .

You can only defend passively!

Everyone was confused. Who is this person? Those who don’t know think that Xiao Hei is in the late stage of the ancestral realm, and the guy from Wangyue Academy is in the middle stage of the ancestral realm…

At this time, Mu Fusheng also smiled and said, "I don't think you are Senior Brother Xiaohei's opponent."

Holy Son Xuanming looked a little ugly when he saw Xiao Hei's strength. Compared to what he had done in the Prince's Tomb, he had become much stronger.

Mu Fusheng shook his shoulders and said, "Don't you want to fight me? Then give it a try."

After saying that, he jumped directly onto the ninth column, which is the column at the edge...

When Shi Sheng saw this, he couldn't help but be startled, "Reverend brother got in so quickly? According to his character, shouldn't he wait a little longer?"

Fang Qiong shook his head: "We can't figure out Brother Pastor's thoughts. He must have his own thoughts when doing this."

Hearing Mu Fusheng's call, Holy Son Xuanming turned around and looked at the Nine Egrets on the high platform. He found that the Nine Egrets' eyes were always locked on Mu Fusheng's body, and his face darkened, "I'll let you see what your vision is. How bad..."

After saying that, he climbed up as well.

Standing opposite Mu Fusheng, he smiled ferociously and said, "Don't worry, I won't give you any chance to use the talisman."

Mu Fusheng said calmly: "You must have intervened in the encirclement and suppression."

Holy Son Xuanming was stunned.

"It doesn't matter whether you admit it or not. Although I can't get rid of you in the Xuanwu Dynasty, I can still break your turtle shell."

After hearing Mu Fusheng's extremely insulting words, Holy Son Xuanming's face gradually darkened.

"Without the talisman, how can you break my defense?"

"Yeah?"

Mu Fusheng took a step forward and spread his hands.

Suddenly, above the ninth column, the sky gradually darkened!

Dark clouds are gathering and thunder is surging!

Around Mu Fusheng, the power of countless thunders turned into fine electric currents swirling around him, like a thunder god coming to the world to control thousands of thunders!

"Who told you that I only know how to write talismans and seals?"

PS: This is the second chapter from yesterday.