The Legend of Futian

Qingzhou Academy, in the area where the lecture hall is located, there is a group of people wearing black robes. On the robes, three flame patterns are engraved and turned into 焱 characters.

When Ye Yefutian and Feng Qingxue arrived, many people were already here. The lecturers and many disciples of Qingzhou Academy had already arrived, and even the high-level officials had come here.

"Stopped directly outside the lecture hall area." Ye Futian secretly saw this scene, and the people in the Hei Xue Academy were really not polite at all.

The arrival of Ye Futian and Feng Qingxue made many people look surprised. Two months ago, the rumor in the palace of Ye Futian actually held the goddess Qin Yi, and now she is with Feng Qingxue. How can such a shameless student Xuegong return? They were not expelled from the Qingzhou Academy, but at the moment they did not care too much about Ye Futian. After all, there were foreign enemies at the moment.

They have already known the origin of the Blackbird Academy one after another. Obviously, they are provocative and the visitors are not good.

"All the palace masters have arrived." At this time, a group of people cleared the way, and saw a group of figures walking into the crowd. It was the big men in the Martial arts palace and the magic palace. They looked sharp and gazed at the group that came. A few days ago, when these people logged in to Qingzhou City, they already knew the news, and now they finally came to Qingzhou Academy.

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

"This place is where my Qingzhou Xuegong lecture hall is located. If you come from a distance, why not talk about it?" At this time, a palace master stepped out and opened his mouth to the strong man in Tancheng.

"No, it won't take much time, it's enough here." The middle-aged head of the city, Tan Cheng, has a dark face and a pair of hawk eyes, and looks extremely sharp.

The indifferent tone did not give Qingzhou Xuegong a little face. Of course, they did not need the politeness of imagination and favor, and they came to pick things.

"Please advise." Leng Qingfeng, the head of the Jiange Pavilion of Qingzhou Xuegong Pavilion, went straight into the subject.

"It has been a few years since I last visited Qingzhou Academy. Over the past few years, a group of young talents have appeared in my Heiyuan Academy. They have always wanted to communicate with the outside world because they have been brought here for a long time. I saw the genius of the Holy Land in Qingzhou City. "The middle-aged man said lightly, then glanced at some of the teenagers standing behind him, and said," Before I came, I shouted to see something. Now I have brought you here, who has what? Ideas, stand up for yourself. "

少年 The teenagers are under 18 years old, the youngest are even 13 or 14 years old, but their eyes are sharp one by one, staring at the students of Qingzhou Academy, and their eyes seem to be a bit disdainful.

"It's really arrogant." The Qingzhou Xuegong students looked cold and rubbed their hands one by one, thinking about teaching these bad guys.

I saw a 16-year-old teenager coming out of the Heilong Xue Palace camp. He was thin and tall, and his face was as handsome as a scholar.

"Hei Ling Xue Gong, Mu Jiang, wake up and return to the ninth level, please enlighten me." The young man looked polite and said with an arched hand, but others also felt his pride, and the calm look of the eyes did not bring Qingzhou Xuegong people put their eyes.

Among the crowd of Qingzhou Xuegong, one figure walked out.

"Qiu Yan, the ninth awakening is back to the same level." The boy said, quite calmly. Qiu Yan performed well in the Spring Festival Examination this spring and became an official disciple of Qingzhou Academy. Last year, he was still an outside disciple. Many people are looking forward to it.

"Please." Mu Jiang nodded slightly, Qiu Yan's figure flickered, his speed was fast, and the powerful martial arts flowed around his body. At the same time, there was a faint light of flame surrounding the body. Obviously, he was a martial arts practitioner The strong, of course, majored in mage, supplemented by martial arts.

Shemujiang is calm and stable, standing quietly, watching the other person approaching calmly.

Some elders in Qingzhou Xuegong show solemn meaning, so calm, afraid that they are full of confidence.

Wu Qiuyan looked close to his opponent, and the flame aura became manic, fiercely gathered, and turned into a small lotus flower, but the flame aura contained in that lotus flower burned the surrounding air with a sizzling sound.

Suddenly, the flying snowflakes entangled around Mujiang's body. His body was instantly covered with a layer of white snow, like a frost.

Qiuyan's attack came, and the aura of flames between the surrounding heaven and earth seemed to resonate. The flame lotus suddenly exploded and turned into a devouring fire, which instantly buried Mujiang's body in the huge lotus sea of ​​fire. This scene made Qingzhou The disciples of Xuegong all showed excitement. Even the awakened mage had a strong explosive power of spells. This Mujiang was so arrogant that he could directly bear such an attack, and he was almost dead.

But before they had time to be proud, they saw a terrible cold coming out of Mujiang's body. The cold seemed to block the flames. Then, the crowd saw Qiu Yan's arms frozen a little, and stiffened there. .

"This……"

"Ice spell." The man in Qingzhou Xuegong didn't look very good, the other party was a water mage, and water was a fire.

Wu Qiuyan was so cold that the ice continued to invade, and soon half of his body was frozen, and the snow was blown over the other half of his body. It was so piercing. After a while, he would completely become an iceman.

"Stop it." An elder of Qingzhou Xuegong scolded, and saw Mu Jiang stretch out his hand and put it on Qiu Yan's head, and patted it next to him, as if slapping the ants, Qiu Yan's body lay directly on the ground.

Qingzhou Xuegong immediately came forward and took Qiu Yan away. If he had left it alone, he would freeze to death.

"I do n’t know the other party ’s circumstances, they are so recklessly attacking. Is that how Qingzhou Xuegong teaches its disciples? It ’s too weak." Mujiang's expression and voice remained calm, and he returned after speaking, everyone in Qingzhou Xuegong felt The deep chill can freeze a person's body in wakefulness, and this person is very strong.

After Mu Mujiang retreated, another figure walked out. Although this man was a teenager, his eyebrows were like swords. There was a youthful spirit all over his body. He even carried a sword behind him. Apparently, he was a sword repairer.

"Awakening the Eighth Realm." The boy said lightly, this time, even the name was too lazy to say, even more indifferent than Mujiang.

"I'm here." Someone came out of Qingzhou Xuegong.

"It's Brother Qingshan." Everyone saw the young people stepping out, and many people were looking forward to it. Li Qingshan, ranked third in the Spring A list this year, went to Jiange to practice.

"Three swords are enough." Young Hei Xue Gong, who was opposite, gave a sneer.

"Crazy." Qingzhou Xuegong disciples showed anger, too crazy.

"Please." Li Qingshan looked indifferent. He drew his sword, his sword lingered around him, and whistled.

Xun Jianyi is also a kind of martial arts, and it is a very strong martial arts meaning, similar to the ability to perceive the sword and heaven and earth to condense the attributes of the sword, which is equivalent to the ability of the mage. The attack of the sword repair is very scary.

This time Li Qingshan was more cautious than Qiuyan before, and was still moving, but the young boy opposite laughed ironically: "It's really obedient."

His voice dropped, his body was heading towards Li Qingshan, shaped like a wind, and snowflakes flying around frantically, a wind wrapped around his body.

"Wind-based mage, be careful." Many people in Qingzhou Xuegong's face changed, and a wind-based mage majored in swordsmanship would be terrible.

Li Qingshan looked dignified. When he saw the other party coming, he issued a sword. If the sword swims, he saw a flash of cold light. The other side's sword glided through the sky with a straight beam of sword. The wind was like lightning.

青 The sword in Li Qingshan's hand trembled, and he gathered a powerful sword and pointed it towards the void, but after the opponent left a sword, it disappeared directly and reached his side.

"Brother." Many people stared at the battlefield, the battle of sword repair, very thrilling.

青 Li Qingshan slaps out with his left hand, but luckily turns his sword away, blocking the side blow, but the other party disappears again, appearing behind him, a flash of cold light flashes, and then a scream of screaming.

青 Li Qingshan's back was marked with a blood line, and the blood flow was endless.

"The third sword." The opponent closed the sword and walked back to the place directly on Baixue. The people in Qingzhou Xuegong felt colder.

"If the disciples in Qingzhou Xuegong are all of this strength, then no time will be wasted." At this time, another teenager from Heiyue Xuegong came out. The teenager had very white skin and a clean face, but his eyes were Very proud. Anyone who looks at him can feel his pride.

"Brother, these wastes still need to be shot by you?" Someone said later, and the young man shook his head: "Since they have already arrived, of course, let them understand what level they are in. I am in the seventh consciousness of my awakening. No matter what level of awakening you are in, you can go directly. "

The disciples in Qingzhou Xuegong were uproar, and their seventh awakening was the seventh most important thing. They went so far as to ignore the realm challenges and let all the awakening disciples in Qingzhou Xuegong fight.

"I want to get advice." Yang Xiu went out. The last time Qiu was humiliated, this time, hoping to prove himself.

"I'm here to fight." Several people stepped out one after another, and the teenager glanced at them and said, "You guys, let's go together."

The words fall, UU reads www.uukanshu. Com stepped on the snow, the snowflakes were shaken, and a pattern appeared on the ground. The disciples who came out of the Qingzhou Xuegong released their power. The teenagers did not see them, and they continued to step in place, gradually The patterns on the ground are getting more and more complicated, and there are still ancient characters on them.

"French." The face of Qingzhou Xuegong's face became extraordinarily dignified, and the juvenile's proud face was still immature. It is likely that he was not yet fifteen years old, so he can arrange the legal team? And it's so fast.

The terrifying aura between the heavens and the earth gathered madly toward the front. The young man stood in the middle, proudly, the appearance of the disciples out of Qingzhou Xuegong finally changed. Attack towards the opponent.

Seeing people attacking, a sneer sneered in the eyes of the black-headed academy boy. He felt a movement, and a bright light appeared around him. There was a picture behind him, and a magic circle on the ground. Echoes.

"Go." The boy said coldly, and a lot of fire pythons appeared in the array, attacking everyone. The magic fire python that Yang Xiu gathered was like a small snake compared to what appeared at this moment. Swallowed directly.

The master of the Qingzhou Xuegong Palace Shuixing Palace stepped forward, and the temperature in the heavens and the earth seemed to drop a lot. A cold frost suddenly fell, and then it turned into a snow storm. The fire python directly Off.

Yang Xiu and other disciples fell to the ground one after another, very embarrassed. If it were not for the master of the water line palace, they would be engulfed in flames just now.

"Mage of Destiny!" The master of the water line palace stared at the boy in front of him, a shock flashed in his eyes.

The young man under fifteen years old turned out to be a destiny mage!