Chapter 17 I'm Dissatisfied
When Yu Sheng walked into the center of the martial arts arena, the vast space became silent once again.
Although he is only fifteen years old, his explosive figure often makes people ignore his age.
He walked up to the magic circle, and in an instant, his body was bathed in an incomparably bright golden light, with fighting spirit lingering around him and magic spells surrounding him.
The realm of metal perception, the realm of martial arts, and the realm of mage are all the eighth level of awakening and the hundred-change realm, and they practice both magic and martial arts. They are both in the same realm.
"Come out." Yu Sheng pointed his finger at the person who had shouted very loudly just now. The person's body trembled and his face was a little pale, but he still walked towards the martial arts arena stubbornly.
Talent, level of perception of heaven and earth spiritual energy, realm, eighth level of awakening, but looking at Yu Sheng standing opposite, he didn't have any confidence at all, and his whole person seemed to have no momentum at all.
"Are you ready?" Yu Sheng asked.
"Okay." The man's voice trembled slightly. The next moment, the martial arts arena began to tremble, and Yu Sheng walked towards the other party with huge steps.
"War." The man opposite shouted angrily, releasing his martial spirit and gritting his teeth. However, when Yu Sheng was bathed in golden light and descended like a god of war, the momentum he had gathered turned out to be so fragile.
"Bang!" Everyone saw that the man's body was directly knocked away by Yu Sheng. Yu Sheng, bathed in golden light, did not use any combat skills or spells, and used his body to knock away a martial arts practitioner in the same realm.
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"You, come out..." Yu Sheng pointed to the next person, the same person who had previously shouted that he wanted to challenge Ye Futian. The person's body trembled and he said, "I give up."
"Although you have to admit defeat, you have to stand up and show your talent." The elder beside the magic circle in the martial arts field glanced at the opponent, a little dissatisfied, he was too spineless, but the young man who looked like a god of war in front of him was indeed too different.
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The faces of those who shouted to challenge Ye Futian before were extremely ugly. Wouldn't this guy really challenge them all one by one?
If this is the case, their debate has been completely ruined.
"Ye Futian." They looked at the shameless guy angrily, tricking them into standing up and then running down, leaving Yu Sheng to challenge him.
Ye Futian looked at all this with a smile, looking at the figure in the middle of the martial arts field. This time Qiu Wei and Yu Sheng were the real protagonists.
As expected, those who shouted to challenge Ye Futian were named and debated by Yu Sheng one by one. There were several strong men at the eighth level of martial arts and even the ninth level of martial arts. Under Yu Sheng's ruthless destruction, they had no chance to shine.
They had already been able to enter the Qingzhou Academy and become formal disciples. The reason for delaying the delay was to perform more outstandingly in the autumn and next spring. This would be beneficial to their future journey, not to mention the
There are rumors that the most outstanding people in spring and autumn every year have the opportunity to enter the Dharma Eyes of the Palace Master level and be accepted as closed disciples, so there are always some people who want to try their luck.
It's a pity that this time, it has completely become a foil for the rest of my life.
"What a monster." Everyone in the stands thought to themselves.
Even Qin Shuai, the general of the Black Kirin Legion, looks at Yu Sheng a little differently. This boy is born with supernatural powers, martial arts talents, and mage talents. If he charges into battle as a knight, he will definitely be able to scare the enemy.
"Yu Sheng, it's okay." Finally, Ye Futian shouted, and Yu Sheng walked back to his place, making many people sigh in relief.
Next, others finally had a chance to perform, and one after another took to the center of the martial arts arena to release their talents and realms, and the debates, although exciting, were not as powerful as the shock of the rest of their lives.
Time passed little by little, and it was not until Murong Qiu came on the stage that things became a little more exciting. After he came on the stage, he continuously challenged high-level people, defeating all the people who had awakened to the ninth level who participated in the debate, and then crushed them.
In this way, he defeated several disciples who had awakened to the eighth level, and his brilliance was unparalleled.
He even glanced at Yu Sheng, but he didn't seem to be sure of victory, and after all, he still didn't challenge Yu Sheng.
Ye Futian noticed the look in Murong Qiu's eyes. Of course he could tell that Murong Qiu also wanted to be first in Qiu Wei this time, and Yu Sheng was his obstacle. Only by defeating Yu Sheng could he win Qiu Wei steadily.
Wei ranked first, but Murong Qiu didn't do it because he didn't have confidence.
"Both of them are on the top two list of the Literary Examination, and their performance in debates is equally eye-catching, but with their talent age, they will have more advantages for the rest of their lives. Qiu Wei's first place should be for the rest of his life." Ye Futian thought to himself, waiting patiently for this time.
The end of autumn.
The sun was setting in the west, but the crowd in the martial arts arena showed no sign of fatigue at all. Hundreds of disciples showed their brilliance one after another. Although Hua Jieyu did not participate in the debate, she also stepped out to release her talents and realm. Seeing her
Everyone in Rongyan feels a little heartbroken. Don't really fall in love with that shameless person.
The debate finally came to an end and ended.
Everyone's eyes slowly turned and looked in the direction of the elders of the Qingzhou Academy in front of the martial arts arena. Next, they waited for the master of the Jiange Pavilion, Leng Qingfeng, and the master of the Tuxing Palace, Shi Zhong, to decide on the outcome of the Autumn Palace.
, it’s over.
Leng Qingfeng and Shi Zhong seemed to be discussing something, and someone was taking notes next to them, apparently discussing the final outcome of Qiu Wei.
An elder beside Shi Zhong came out and walked forward with the recorded list. He looked at the young man in the martial arts field and slowly said: "This autumn is the same as usual. The results of the literary test and the results of the debate are
Performance will be taken into consideration to determine the list of the top players in the Autumn League."
In the end, there will only be one list in Qiu Wei, and that is the A list. Somewhat similar to the literary test, in the Qiu Wei A list, only the top three have specific rankings.
The top three in the Qiuwei A list symbolize glory, and those on the A list will also be qualified to enter the second floor of the library pavilion.
Everyone looked forward expectantly. Who would be the three most dazzling people in the Qiu Wei Ranking?
Ye Futian's eyes stared at the elder's figure in front of him, with a bright light in his eyes. This autumn belongs to the rest of his life.
"The top one on the A list, Murong Qiu." A voice came out at this moment, and the light in Ye Futian's eyes focused there, and then he became stunned and confused.
Number one on the A list, Murong Qiu?
Others were also a little surprised, but they didn't have any special emotions. After all, Murong Qiu's state was the ninth level of awakening, and his performance was enough for two eyes. They just felt that the rest of his life was a bit of a pity.
"Second place on the A list, for the rest of my life." The elder continued to announce.
"Why?" Just when the elder was about to continue announcing, a voice interrupted him. Everyone showed a strange look and looked at the speaker, who was Ye Futian.
The elder who announced the list and the seniors from Qingzhou Academy in front of them all frowned. Interrupting the announcement of the results at this time was obviously an impolite act towards the elders.
"Why is Murong Qiu ranked first and Yu Sheng second?" Ye Futian asked.
"Presumptuous." The elder who announced the list scolded and said: "The rankings on the list are established and have their own reasons."
"I'm not convinced." Ye Futian said.
"Murong Qiu, seventeen years old, is an earth attribute mage, has a natural talent, and is at the ninth level of awakening. Yu Sheng, fifteen years old, has both martial arts skills. His martial arts talent and mage talent are both heavenly. Comparing the two talents, it is obvious that Yu Sheng
Even more outstanding, as for the literary test, both of them were in the second
Ranked on the A list, it is the same. In terms of debate performance, Murong Qiu has no defeat, and the same is true for Yu Sheng. With the eighth level of awakening, he has swept through the students of the ninth level of return to the first level. No matter which aspect, Yu Sheng's advantage can be seen at a glance.
Why is Murong Qiu at the top of the list?"
Ye Futian took a step forward, bowed in the direction of the teachers from Qingzhou Academy in front of him, and said, "I hope all teachers will consider this seriously."
"This guy..." Qin Yi looked at Ye Futian with beautiful eyes. Although she did not agree with the result, since Qingzhou Academy has announced it and Ye Futian stepped forward, wouldn't he question the master of Jiange Pavilion and the master of Tuxing Palace?
This guy is obviously extremely smart, but why is he so confused at this moment?
The outer disciples in the martial arts field all looked at Ye Futian and whispered. Murong Qiu looked extremely cold and stared at Ye Futian.
Everyone in the stands also showed expressions of surprise and surprise. Although they felt that it was a pity for the rest of their lives, they did not expect that there would be disciples who would stand up and question it in public.
"Shut up, do you know what you are doing?" The elder next to the magic circle scolded. He admired Ye Futian very much, but it was precisely because of his appreciation that he stopped this guy from being presumptuous. Young and frivolous people should also know how to behave.
Of course Ye Futian knows what he is doing, and he also understands that it may not make sense. It is not a rational act, but he still has to stand up. If it is him, he doesn't care, but this should be the glory that belongs to the rest of his life.
Why should I be deprived just because of a misjudgment?
Qiu Wei's top ranking was a comprehensive consideration, and it was exactly what he listed before. As he said, there was no weak point in the rest of his life, so why did he lose to Murong Qiu?
Although there is not much difference between the first place and the second place, for Ye Futian, the glory of first place should belong to the rest of his life, why should he be deprived of it?
"I know, but I don't accept it." The young man's eyes were filled with stubbornness. He had never been so serious. Even if he was humiliated, he could ignore it, but he could not just watch the things that belonged to him for the rest of his life be taken away.
Indifferent.
"Futian." Yu Sheng put his palm on Ye Futian's shoulder and shook his head at Ye Futian.
Ye Futian looked at him and shook his head seriously.
"Continue to announce the results of the list and cross out his name." Shi Zhong said coldly. Although this list may be questioned by some, it is not a big deal. After all, Murong Qiu's performance is good enough.
But he didn't expect that Ye Futian would stand up and point it out in public.
The person who announced the list nodded, glanced at the third name on the A list, then jumped over the name and said: "Third on the A list, Hua Jieyu."
Although Hua Jieyu did not participate in the debate, he ranked second in the literary test, had extremely outstanding talents, and was in the same level of cultivation. No one would question whether he was placed third in Qiu Wei. Of course, everyone vaguely guessed that that position should have been
It belongs to that stubborn young man.
"I'm still not convinced." Ye Futian's voice remained the same, but the person who announced the list continued to name the next name.
As a result, this time Qiu Wei experienced a situation that had never happened before. When the list of Qiu Wei's top players was announced, there was a stubborn voice that always sounded in the martial arts arena.
Yu Sheng looked at the slightly thin back, clenching his fists tightly, and his extremely determined eyes were slightly glowing red.
"Boom!" There was a shock, and Yu Sheng stepped out. No one can trample on the dignity of the young man in front of him, not even Qingzhou Academy!
Chapter completed!