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Chapter 81 Battle for places

In the huge area of ​​the Northern Spirit Realm, all kinds of big and small things are basically common, and many of them are difficult to attract people's interest, but one of them has always been one of the rare grand events in the Northern Spirit Realm over the years.

That is the battle for the quota of the Beiling Academy. In this battle, the ownership of the quota of the "Five Courtyards" will be decided.

In the eyes of all the forces in the North Spirit Realm, the five courtyards are considered a behemoth that cannot be understood at all. They can't imagine how terrible power and foundation they have. The only thing they know is that in the eyes of the five courtyards, they are afraid they are not even considered ants.

It is precisely because of this that almost everyone is trying to make their children enter the behemoth. They all know that once they enter the five major courtyards, their achievements will definitely be far beyond ordinary people.

Although the Northern Spirit Realm is also vast, compared with the endless world, this place can only be considered a slightly remote place. If you want to truly see the wonderfulness of this world, for them, you can only pass through the broad road of the Five Courtyards.

Therefore, whenever the "quota battle" of the Beiling Academy was held, Beiling City will become the most dazzling and boiling place in the entire Beiling Realm. Even the domain masters of the Nine Domains will come in person, because this is also an extremely important thing for them.

As long as their children can stand out and get a place in this battle, it will be enough to make their faces soar and enjoy the envious look of others.

That kind of comfort is not something that can be achieved by expanding the territory of Pingyuli.

Today's Beiling City is undoubtedly in a state of expansion to the extreme. In the huge city, there are crowds of people, and all kinds of noisy sounds gather together, rushing into the sky, and then spreading far away, within a radius of hundreds of miles, it is enough to hear it.

The venue for the quota battle is set up in Beiling Square in the northwest district of Beiling City. This is the most spacious place in Beiling City, enough to accommodate hundreds of thousands of people.

However, now, this vast site has long been occupied by the sea of ​​people. Looking around, the black sea of ​​people is spreading to the extreme end, and even the towering buildings around the square are full of figures.

In the square, all the students from Beiling Academy gathered here, excited. What they came to Beiling Academy to practice was just to hope that one day would be qualified to participate in this battle? Although they are still a little short of time now, they can take the opportunity to observe and estimate how powerful these students who are qualified to participate are.

There are some conspicuous special seats in front of Beiling Square. Now these seats are full of figures. These figures are extraordinary and have powerful spiritual power. When you look at them, your majesty is revealed. It is the lord of the Nine Realms of the Northern Spirit Realm!

"Haha, Brother Mu, you're here so early this time. It's said that the little guy Mu Chen is going to participate this time, right? I haven't seen that boy for a long time, but Qian'er said he's very awesome now?"

In the seat ahead, there was a loud laughter. Looking at some gaze, a middle-aged man with a national face was smiling. Everyone recognized him, Tangshan, the Lord of Tang Domain.

Mu Feng also bowed to Tangshan with a smile and said, "What's so amazing about that kid? He likes to show off in front of girls."

Mu Feng and Tangshan have a good relationship. Although there are no allies in the two domains, there is not much cooperation between them.

"That girl Qian'er broke through to the Spirit Wheel Realm a few days ago, and I don't know if she can pass this time." Tang Shan was a little worried. Although Tang Qian'er's talent was also good, the people who can participate in the quota battle are all the best among her peers. It is not easy to win.

"Haha, it is said that there is still a seed quota this time. This is the first time that Beiling Academy has won in so many years. Qian'er has no hope. It depends on whether that kid Mu Chen is capable." Tang Shan did not say much on this, and said with a smile after a turn of his words.

Mu Feng smiled and was about to speak, but there was a sound not far away, and there was a slight and unpretentious voice coming: "I, Liuyu, have booked a seed quota, and I didn't leave a single one for others."

Mu Feng turned his head and looked at Liu Qingtian with a faint face, smiled faintly, and said, "It's not that you are queuing up to do business, but you still have to make reservations?"

"I was wrong. You Muyu has no hope for that kind of seed quota." Liu Qingtian glanced at Mu Feng and said.

"I'm too full of words. If I can't take it back then, wouldn't I be worthy of face?" Mu Feng said with a smile.

"Then let's see who is more uncomfortable with face." Liu Qingtian sneered. A cold look flashed across his eyes. You should pretend now. When your son is beaten to death by Mu Bai, I see if you can still smile.

The major domain lords on the side did not get involved when they saw Mu Feng and Liu Qingtian’s tit-for-tat confrontation. They all knew that Mu Yuan and Liu Yuan were extremely wrong. Although sometimes some people also couldn’t stand the domineering of Liu Yuan, after all, Liu Yuan was the strongest force in the Northern Spirit Realm. If necessary, they didn’t want to offend them.

Mu Feng took his eyes off Liu Qingtian. It was obviously useless to say these words now. Although he knew that Liu Mubai was indeed a little powerful, was his son an ordinary person?

Dong!

After the noise in the North Spirit Field lasted for half an hour, a low sound of bell roar finally rang out, and then it came out of the North Spirit Field and echoed in the entire city.

The sound of a bell sounded, and countless gazes immediately looked towards the head of the North Spirit Field. There, four figures slowly appeared. The first one was Dean Xiao of the North Spirit Academy. Behind him, Master Mo and Master Xi followed closely, and the fourth person was a very strange old man. He looked a little lazy. Even if his eyes swept over the Lord of the Nine Domain, he did not pay any attention.

"Haha, thank you for coming to support us today. You are all old acquaintances. I won't say anything extra, so as not to get annoying." Dean Xiao clasped his fists in the direction of the Lord of the Nine Domain and said with a smile.

Seeing this, Mu Feng and the others hurriedly held their fists and returned the greeting. Although President Xiao was extremely low-key in the North Spirit Realm, no force dared to underestimate him. Not to mention the neutral and transcendent identity of the North Spirit Academy, even if his own strength was placed in the Lord of the Nine Realms, he would probably not exceed three people.

"Of course, I will focus on introducing the referee in the Beiling Academy quota battle. All the rules are up to him." President Xiao bowed to the lazy old man beside him and then smiled: "Everyone, this is Mr. Hao from the five major courtyards. He will supervise this battle."

"From the five courtyards?"

When Mu Feng and the others heard this, they were slightly shocked and quickly stood up and bowed to the old man. Those who came out of the five courtyards were not fuel-efficient lamps and could not be underestimated.

Mu Feng could sense that this old man who looked not astonishingly good-looking should be quite strong and would never be weaker than him.

The old man named Mr. Hao just nodded at Mu Feng and the others. His attitude was not too polite, but the lord of the Nine Domains could only laugh dryly. The background of the latter's five courtyards was enough to crush them.

"Let's start." Mr. Hao nodded at Dean Xiao and said.

When Dean Xiao heard this, he also smiled, then glanced at the audience, and shouted loudly in everyone's ears under the enchanting spiritual power.

"There are thirteen people in this quota battle, five people in the East Court and seven people in the West Court. There are five ordinary places, one seed quota and twelve people. They are divided into six decisive battles. The winner will be qualified for the ordinary places. Of course, if anyone still has ideas about the seed quota, he can challenge again. The final winner can get the seed quota." President Xiao looked at the students of the East and West Courts and said, "Is there any problem?"

"No!"

"Okay, the students who are about to participate in the battle will come on stage!"

As soon as Dean Xiao's voice fell, he saw that the east and west courtyards suddenly felt a little scratched, and then figures flashed out, falling into the venue with great enthusiasm in the countless envious gazes.

"Brother Mu, come on, grab that kind of place!" Su Ling, Tan Qingshan and the others shouted excitedly on the East Courtyard.

Mu Chen smiled and waved at them.

"Seed quota? I'm afraid you don't have that qualification." On the opposite side, Liu Mubai tilted his head slightly, stared at Mu Chen with a cold look, and said softly.

"Will you know if you have the qualifications or not?" Mu Chen smiled.

"Are you qualified to try with Brother Liu?" A young man sneered beside Liu Mubai. He was Chen Tong who had some conflict with Mu Chen when he was in the Northern Spiritual Land. However, now he seems to have broken through to the Spirit Wheel Realm because of the training of Master Xi. This undoubtedly made his confidence soar a lot. When facing Mu Chen, he had long lost the fear he had before.

Mu Chen just glanced at Chen Tong and ignored him. A guy who had just broken through to the Spirit Wheel Realm was not worthy of his attention.

When Chen Tong saw Mu Chen ignoring him, he gritted his teeth in hatred, thinking that if he met this guy later, he would definitely teach him a good lesson.

"This battle is still the same rule, and the opponent will be drawn to draw lots."

Dean Xiao waved his hand and someone ran up with a bamboo stick bucket. Mu Chen and the others also reached out and pulled out one of them.

When they saw them pulling out bamboo sticks, countless eyes were casting over, and this fierce battle was about to begin.
Chapter completed!
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