Ten God Emperor

"Is it heard? Just yesterday, in the northeast of our college, there was a big bang, and the horrible momentum shattered the space."

"I can't hear it. At that time, the entire college was like an earthquake. I kept shaking. I stayed in the backyard practice room, and I almost got the stone that was dropped."

Although it is early morning, the most open martial arts field of Qingling College has already been crowded with people. It is the first day of the Qingling Seven Sons. This is the grandest test of the whole college. It was born from this test. Qingling Qigongzi is a great honor to record the history of Qingling Academy. No outstanding disciple in the college will miss this test, and it has naturally attracted a lot of attention.

Not only the major elders in the college, but even Suu Xuan, the dean of the retreat for a long time, also appeared in the podium of the venue, which shows that the college attaches importance to the event.

Su Xuan’s green robe, gray hair shawl, although it has reached middle age, the face is still warm and jade, the face is full of faint smiles from beginning to end, eyes falling on the students inside and outside the battlefield, can not help but behold the beard Satisfied with a nod.

Sitting next to Su Xuan is the two elders, the law enforcement elder Lin Biao, and the elder Wu Qian, the two of them who are in charge of the student's doctrine system. Obviously, there is no affinity for the dean, the old face. All of them are holding a cold look, no matter which disciple sees them, they have the urge to avoid it.

In addition to the two, the six elders in the college are sitting on the side, drinking tea, or closing their eyes, all of them are the appearances of a worldly high-ranking person. Their existence is Qingling. The college is able to stand on the top of the major forces in the West Hezhou, enough to compete with the Helan royal family.

In addition to the leadership core of the college, some young mentors, including those who have graduated, and even the heads of other forces, will be invited to participate in the event. After all, Qingling College is for every student. It is the most important existence besides the family. There are friends who are practicing together, and the teachers who are caring for them. Even if they have some frictional opponents, once they leave the students, everyone will become the same because of the same reasons. The comrades in the camp.

Although there is no blood relationship, but the brothers are like brothers, this is the foundation of the college. It is the rule of the people who use the cold rules and regulations.

In order to cheer on the same door that participated in the selection of Qingling Qigongzi, today the entire college is on holiday, so that all the teachers and students can observe and study together, which is enough to accommodate the venue of 5,000 people. At this moment, it is already a virtual position. The hot atmosphere is rising, giving people a feeling of boiling blood.

As long as it can emerge on this huge stage, it will become the outstanding existence of Qingling College and even Xihe Yunzhou, so that the same door is beautiful, so that the teachers of the students can see for themselves, even the heads of some huge sects. I will refer to the performance of the Qingling Qigongzi selection test, directly invite the disciples in the college to join their own sects, and open extremely excellent conditions to attract these future strongmen to join.

In addition to the people watching the game, the participants were waiting in the performance field early. There were a total of 50 participating disciples. The strength was almost above the Samsung martial arts. There were very few existences and even reached the peak of the martial arts.

These participants are all standing tall and straight, showing a proud smile, although most of the disciples have not had much expectations for the final result, especially the young students in the first and second grades. Being able to participate in this competition is something that is worthy of pride. The result is not so important to them.

Among the many first-year students, there is still a position left, and the time for watching the game is about to begin, but the position is still late and no one is seated.

"What about clouds?"

"I don't know, this guy is late every time, maybe he has overslept."

A lot of arguments provoked many people's eyes to cast on the empty seats. They all heard that this year's imaginary class, a great figure, I heard that it is called Yunxi, only the first grade. As for the cultivation of the Seven Stars Martial Arts, this metamorphosis, I am afraid that only the enchanting young people in the Helan Royal Family can compete with it.

However, the selection of the competition is about to begin. This disciple, Yun Yun, still has not entered the game, but it is a bit strange.

"Perhaps it is too much pressure, and abstained."

"It is also possible. After all, everyone thinks that he can occupy the seat of Qingling Qigongzi as a first-year student. For a newcomer, the pressure is indeed a bit bigger."

Listening to the sound of discussion, sitting on the sides of the Yunxi position, the words of lightness and embroidered, the beauty is also full of curiosity, and they who have played with Yunxiao, naturally know the terrible thing of this person, become green There aren't too many problems with the spirit of the seven sons, just look at which position you can finally reach.

Sitting in front of the third row in the front, Ning Chang, looked at the empty seat underneath, revealing a meaningful smile, and even some secretly fortunate in his heart, after all, Yunxi’s shock to him was too big. Even if he is trained to enter the Seven Stars martial arts, but in the face of this bottomless opponent, he still does not have much grasp of winning. If Yunqi can abstain, it is undoubtedly the best result for him. Otherwise In this place of Qingling Seven Sons, Ning Chang really did not have most of the grasp to be stable.

"Why, didn't the guy come?"

The blood sitting in front of him burned, and the reddish eyelids showed a strange color that was not noticeable.

Ning Chang nodded and said: "It looks like it."

The blood-burning palm was slightly gripped. I didn't know what was thinking about it under the cold expression, but a white man sitting beside him was giving a faint laugh.

"Why, the blood brother who has never been seen in the eyes, will also care about new people?"

The laughing white man, with two blushing faces on his face, looks a bit like a clown, but someone who knows the origin of the person will not be deceived by his seemingly funny appearance. This person's name is Xu Xian. Among all the disciples in the fourth grade, he and the blood are always inconsistent. The last time the Qingling seven sons tried, the blood burned him a trick. This time, he was in the exam. Retained strength and prepared for a shame.

The two looked at each other and they didn't have much good looks.

At the same time, on the rostrum, I did not know what happened, and the atmosphere at the scene suddenly became noisy.

I don't know who made a cheer: "The Master of Light Dust is here!"

The time, including Dean Su Xuan, everyone’s expressions have become wonderful.