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Chapter 1182 Challenge, click on the battle platform

"Don't be impulsive," Jiang Mozi stopped everyone and stood up quickly and said.

“Tian Sheng Academy is originally a branch of Jiugui Academy, and it can be considered as a Tongmai student, so we should coexist peacefully.”

“How dare a small branch disciple talk to the main disciple in this way?

 Besides, now that the evil thoughts are gone, your branch exists in name only," Xuan Ming said calmly.

“Take the exam of Jiugui Academy honestly and you will be lucky if you pass it.

If you don’t pass, leave as soon as possible.”

“Is this what Master Ye Mi means?” Jiang Mozi asked, also a little sullen.

"What? Do you still need to trouble Mr. Yami for such a thing?" Xuan Ming replied calmly.

“I am originally a disciple of the Nine Ghost Academy, and I went to the mortal realm to guard my evil thoughts.

Even if there is no credit for so many years, there must be hard work,” Jiang Mozi said.

“Now that I have brought my students back, not to mention the many good training and training resources, at least the college will not be stingy about a place to stay.”

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“If your cultivation level is still there, your words will have some weight,” Xuan Ming said with a chuckle.

“But look at what you are like now. You can’t even protect yourself. What else do you ask for?”

As soon as these words came out, Jiang Mozi froze on the spot.

He felt that he seemed to have thought everything too simply, and that he was no different from a useless person now.

“It’s okay for you to insult us, but insulting our dean is really too much.” From the side of Tiansheng College, more than a dozen students were filled with indignation.

He glared at Xuan Ming and shouted, "Let's compete with you."

Before Xuan Ming could speak, a lazy voice suddenly came from beside him.

 “Xiao Xuanzi, are you bullying the new junior students again?”

Everyone looked up and saw a young man wearing a white robe with a three-foot green sword hanging from his waist walking down the steps in front.

 The young man’s black hair was tied up with a rope, and the hair on his temples fell down casually.

His eyes are like those of a cheetah, with a rather heroic appearance.

The most eye-catching thing is that the young man's hands are all red, as if they have been burned by fire.

The fiery red palms are very eye-catching.

“Fei, Senior Feilin,” Xuan Ming gave a hesitant greeting.

Hurryly explained: "What junior fellow students, they are all people from below."

 “Down there?” Feilin thought for a moment with great interest, and then said, “Let’s go to Tiansheng Academy.”

“Yes,” Xuan Ming nodded and said.

 “And I didn’t bully them, they were the ones who wanted to challenge me.”

 “Is this happening?” Feilin smiled and said.

“Since it’s a challenge, I love to watch the excitement, so why don’t I be the referee.

 Don’t worry, I’m the fairest person, how about it?”

“Can I say no?” Xuan Ming replied with a headache.

 “No,” Feilin patted his shoulder, and then looked towards Tiansheng Academy.

  asked: “What do you think?”

“You and our dean will serve as referees together,” a student from Tiansheng College suggested.

 “Okay,” Feilin smiled and said.

“Then go and set up the battle platform, and I’ll call more people to cheer you on.

 It’s much more interesting for the new junior to challenge the seniors.”

Looking at Feilin's retreating figure, Xuan Ming shrugged, looked at everyone provocatively, and said, "What else are you looking at? Let's go."

Jiang Mozi sighed, came to Xu Zimo, and whispered: "These students are not sensible. If anything happens, please take care of them."

“You, you have been kneeling for too long. You kneel when you should kneel, and you kneel when you shouldn’t.”

Xu Zimo said: "But they stood too straight.

 Stand when you should stand, and stand when you shouldn’t.”

Hearing Xu Zimo’s words, Jiang Mozi remained silent.

 Sometimes you are not strong enough and are controlled by others, which is really helpless.

 Compared to dignity, life is indeed much more important. As the saying goes, if you keep the green hills, you will not be afraid of running out of firewood.

 It is a pity that as the dean, I did not teach them well.

 Everyone came to the battle platform.

This so-called point battle platform is a sunken valley.

 The bottom is a flat ground, paved with black mine-conducting stones.

 At the top of the head, there is a suspended Azure Dragon Sword.

The blade of the Qinglong Sword seems to be made of stone, and its tail is wrapped with a long green dragon.

This is not a stone sculpture, but a real blue dragon.

Someone killed Qinglong, sealed and preserved his intact body, and then smelted it into one body with this sword.

 This level cannot be achieved simply by talking about it.

 And judging from the appearance of the battle platform, I am afraid it is already very old.

In addition to the Qinglong Dao above his head, there are many statues placed around him.

 Each one is like the Immovable King, like the angry-eyed Vajra, with a ferocious look, very frightening.

“Why do you hate these Buddhas so much?” a student in Tiansheng Academy whispered.

“When dealing with bad people, Buddha is very vicious, otherwise he will not be able to control them.

“Kind eyebrows and kind eyes are for good people,” Jiang Mozi explained.

  ………

 I saw that Xuan Ming jumped down and jumped directly onto the battle platform.

Beside him, there was a big drum.

 Red drums and red cloth stood in the wind. Xuanming held the drumstick and beat hard.

 The sound of "bang bang bang" resounded all around.

Most of the disciples of Jiugui Academy were attracted.

 “Who is it? Going to the battlefield again?”

“From what Senior Feilin said, it seems that people from Tiansheng Academy want to challenge our disciples from Jiugui Academy.”

 “What is Tiansheng Academy?”

 “Our Nine Ghost Academy? You don’t even know this.”

“His grandma, a person from the branch hospital wants to give us a ride on the main hospital, let’s take a look.”

  People all around were talking a lot and gathered around.

Coupled with Feilin’s publicity, it spread to ten and hundreds, and more and more people began to gather.

"You guys get down here and die," Xuan Ming just pointed at the dozen or so people from Tiansheng Academy and shouted.

 “Let’s go,” Tiansheng College is also a group of young people, who can’t stand such a provocation.

Besides, there are so many of them, so I’m not afraid.

More than a dozen people jumped off the fighting platform one after another, each of them with an imposing aura around them.

“Yo, it’s already started,” Feilin laughed and strutted over from a short distance away.

“Fei is not talented, I will judge in today’s competition.

  Getting on the battlefield, no matter life or death, until one side is willing to give up.

 It determines victory or defeat, as well as life and death.”

 People around him also gathered around, cheering from above.

 It is not a big deal for everyone to watch the fun.

  ………

“Letting you enter Jiugui Academy is an insult to the academy,” Xuan Ming said coldly.

 Looking around at everyone, "It's better to let me clean up your garbage."

 “Who are you calling trash,” the students from Tiansheng College said angrily.

“I know it in my heart,” Xuan Ming replied calmly.

 “Teach him a lesson,” everyone in Tiansheng Academy looked at each other and began to use their spiritual energy.


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