When Le Zhengling and Wei Cheng walked out of the alley, many people couldn't help but want to laugh.
Yes! Wei Cheng is very thick-skinned. Even if he was hit by Le Zhengling with more than a hundred ordinary punches in a row, nothing would happen. This is normal.
Keke Zhengling said: Although I can’t hurt you when I hit you, I can hit you in the face and turn you into a bastard!
I won’t go into details about the specific process. Everyone only knows that when Wei Cheng came back, he didn’t have any injuries on his body, but his face was red and swollen, and his head was so horny that everyone couldn’t help but laugh.
"Pfft, Old Wei, are you okay?"
Even Yan He, who had just been hugged, couldn't stop laughing when he saw Wei Cheng's miserable state, making Wei Cheng roll his eyes.
"Hmph! I told you to despise me, and it will hurt now!"
"..."
Hearing Le Zhengling's nasal voice, Wei Cheng became even more depressed.
The pain is not that painful, but I can’t live with it in terms of face!
Speaking of which...Le Zhengling in the blackened state is too strong, right?
Although he is not as good as himself as a warrior, as a shameless person, Wei Cheng did not dare to fight back when facing A Ling. During the beating, he did not dare to activate the Black Flame Sacred Body, otherwise he would rely solely on the power of the Black Fire
The temperature may cause Le Zhengling to be burned.
So, in the helpless and embarrassing situation, Wei Cheng had no choice but to let Le Zhengling calm down, and naturally he became the majestic appearance he is now...
And it’s not easy to go to Le Zhengling to complain now, so Wei Cheng plans to vent his anger on the person who caused A Ling’s darkening...
"Luo! Tian! Yi!" Almost in a state of gritting his teeth, Wei Cheng read out the name, and with a powerful momentum, he sternly questioned the gray-haired cute thing who was still eating snacks.
However, Luo Tianyi was stunned for a moment, then waved his hand, and the light blue sound field spread out, directly sweeping away Wei Cheng's gushing blood energy, making all the momentum released by Old Wei useless.
"..."
Seeing that the pressure of Qi and blood was ineffective, Wei Cheng was helpless. When he was considering whether to take the snacks from Luo Tianyi's hand, a slight cough came from his ears, stopping his action.
"Stop making trouble, we should go for testing."
Zhang Yang looked at everyone present with a serious face. When he saw Wei Cheng's majestic appearance, his eyes couldn't help but pause.
What happened?
How could Lao Wei be so powerful?
However, considering the majesty of a teacher, Zhang Yang did not delve into the matter at the moment, but continued: "The list of tests has been determined. Let's go to the Storm Thunder Pond. The arena there can be used to limit the difficulty of the soul."
Being able to reach the following realm is the best place to test it!”
While Zhang Yang was announcing the matter, some students raised their hands and asked loudly: "Teacher Zhang, I have a question to ask."
"Since we at the warrior headquarters want to get a quota, we have to go through another round of tests, then what about the people at the singer headquarters? Don't they need to be tested?"
Zhang Yang glanced at the person asking the question indifferently and said indifferently: "Of the 36 places, the warrior headquarters has taken 30, and the singer headquarters has only taken 6. The competition is far more fierce than here. If you have
If you are dissatisfied, how about I suggest to the dean that the places on both sides be divided in half in the future?"
"..." The student shut up immediately.
Half and half?
What a joke!
In terms of numbers, the number of people in the Warrior Headquarters far exceeds that of the Diva Headquarters, and the speed at which geniuses are born is naturally much faster. If they were evenly matched, it would really make them cry to death.
Thinking of this, the students surrounding that person also had unkind eyes.
Shut up you!
If it is really 50/50, then everyone will come to you to settle the score!
"Since everything is fine, let's go."
Seeing that the other people didn't raise any objections, Zhang Yang led everyone to a huge venue with a smile and entered the area of Yin Sheng Academy.
…
Storm thunder pool.
This place is filled with violent storms anytime and anywhere. After the explosion of sound energy, like Mobius Beach, an area of irreversible mutation occurred.
Unlike Mobius Beach, Storm Thunder Pond is not suitable for tourists to visit because it is filled with storms anytime and anywhere, so there are not many people who know it. Only some people who usually come in and out have special status.
Just people.
The student union of the college is one of these special identities.
boom!
Thunder and lightning struck the sky, and wind and waves crashed towards the cliff, but were soon forced back by a mysterious force and returned to the sea.
"Hululu..."
In front of this magnificent scenery, there stood a dilapidated guard pavilion. A white-haired old man was dozing in the pavilion. Everyone who came to visit was speechless.
The atmosphere was completely ruined!
Looking at this majestic scenery with wind, rain and thunder, Wei Cheng thought there would be a place like the Demon King's Castle, but he didn't expect that after climbing up, he saw a dilapidated pavilion, and there was an old man in the pavilion.
, is this the so-called guardian of the secret realm?
It looks really unreliable!
"..."
Seeing the old man dozing uncomfortably, Zhang Yang was speechless for a while, coughed lightly, and said rashly: "Mr. Wu!"
"Oh...oh!"
The old man's eyes suddenly opened, but his figure was unstable and he was about to fall from the high cliff.
"careful!"
Out of goodwill, he warned him, and just when he was about to rush over to help the old man, he saw a strange scene.
I saw air currents surging around the old man's body, intertwining into a large net, and a transparent cyclone formed out of thin air. He was held steadily in the air, and the people who were originally very nervous were dumbfounded.
"Ha...isn't this Xiao Zhang? You brought this group of people here because you want them to compete?"
The old man yawned and looked at a few people with misty eyes, but at this moment, no one thought that the old man was weak.
A strong man with a difficult source of Qi!
Flying in the air and building a field in an instant, this is the standard equipment of a strong master!
Moreover, this old man seemed to move at will, but he used the Qi source field to construct a cyclone in an instant. Even if he was placed in a grandmaster, he would not be a weak person!
Facing this old man, Jiang Qichao rushed forward and said with a smile: "Grandpa Wu."
Then, while the people behind him were not paying attention, he winked at the old man and said, "You are right, we are here to select places for the Divine Mirror Trial."
Then he continued: "Please take us to the arena where we go through the middle and late stages of difficulty. We only need to borrow it for a short while to determine the outcome."
After taking a deep look at Jiang Qichao, the old man's majestic gaze swept over the people present one by one. Although when he saw Wei Cheng, a hint of surprise flashed across his cloudy eyes, it soon returned to a calm state.
"No problem, the old rule is, take someone with you and come out within an hour, otherwise I can't guarantee your safety." The old man nodded and said indifferently.
"Thank you, Mr. Wu." Jiang Qichao bowed.
Then, in front of everyone's shocked eyes, the old man swiped his hands lightly, and a hole that could only allow one person to pass through appeared in mid-air, forming a transparent passage that was quietly suspended in the sky.
"Let's go! Don't delay. Mr. Wu said two hours is two hours. I don't want to try and get caught in the wind when the time limit is up."
Zhang Yang warned, then led everyone into the passage and walked into the thunder and lightning storm.
