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Chapter 567 Focus on the Capital Martial Arts Academy

There were several young people in the crowd, all of them tall and straight, with their heads held high. Although they were very low-key, the military temperament could still be seen in them.

A young man whispered: "These three from Longjiang Martial Arts Academy are indeed heroes. Although I didn't go to the scene to see it, I watched the video and they fought very hard and almost died."

The person next to him nodded and said: "Well, it's a pity that we lost in the end. If it hadn't been a wheel battle, if Zhao Muyang had been given enough time to recover, he might have won another round."

At this time, Xu Xianglong, who was holding a grass root in his mouth, said: "They did fight very hard and were very tenacious. But if they lose, they lose. There is no need to find any excuse. There is no need for excuses in the battle between countries. Cheng Wang

Defeat the invaders, that's all."

This is a bit unpleasant to say, but it is true.

In a battle between countries, if one party loses, even if the loser is unjust and there are understandable reasons, a loser is a loser. If one party loses, life will be ruined and the people will not be able to survive.

Several people were silent for a while.

Then, a young man suddenly said: "By the way, Xiang Long, do you think if we sneak out like this, will we be hung up and beaten when we go back?"

Forehead......

The faces of several young people changed.

Xu Xianglong also stiffened his expression, spat out the grass roots in his mouth, and said: "I'm afraid of a ball, but I'm not afraid anyway."

"I'm not afraid either."

"Isn't it just being hung up and beaten? It's not like I haven't been beaten before, so I'm scared."

"Yes, even if I go back and be hung up and beaten, I can't miss this competition. By the way, do you think the Capital Martial Arts Academy can win?"

"It's hard to say. As the number one academy in Daxia, the Capital Martial Arts Academy's strength cannot be underestimated. However, the demon clan's envoys are also very strong, including golden-horned rhinos, black-haired apes, deep-sea black snakes, and golden sea crabs...

..I wonder if there is anyone in the Capital Martial Arts Academy who can compete with them.”

Several people said one after another.

Xu Xianglong took out a grass root from nowhere and held it in his mouth, and said with a smile: "I don't know about the other people, but Ning Chen is here at the Capital Martial Arts Academy. This kid is very powerful. As long as he is here, the Capital Martial Arts Academy will

There is at least a 60% chance of winning."

Sixty percent?

Several young people were taken aback.

Sixty percent may not seem like much. After all, the competition has not yet begun. In theory, each has a fifty percent chance.

However, the Demon Clan Mission has defeated more than thirty martial arts academies one after another, and its momentum is booming. In the opinion of some people, the winning rate of the Beijing Martial Arts Academy may be less than 30%.

And just because there was Ning Chen in the Capital Martial Arts Academy, Xu Xianglong dared to say that the Capital Martial Arts Academy had a 60% chance of winning, which surprised several young people.

"Is that Ning Chen really that strong?"

"This is not like what you Xu Xianglong said. You have always been very proud and don't look down on anyone."

Several people looked at Xu Xianglong.

Xu Xianglong curled his lips, but didn't explain much.

Although he was unconvinced, he had to admit that Ning Chen was indeed very strong, almost like a monster.

...

In another place, almost everyone is from the Beijing Martial Arts Academy.

In today's scene, almost all the students from the Beijing Martial Arts Academy came.

Even many students who were originally performing tasks outside also rushed back.

In addition, some graduated students also returned to school, Lin Yin was among them, and standing with her was Xiaoya.

The two of them had a very good relationship. Xiaoya wanted to watch the competition and cheer for Ning Chen. Lin Yin also wanted to come, so she came together.

"Sister Lin, are the demon clan really that strong?" Xiaoya raised her eyebrows slightly and asked: "I heard people say that the demon clan is very powerful. So many people in more than thirty martial arts academies have been defeated. I

Brother and the others..."

"You have to have confidence in your brother and the others." Lin Yin comforted with a smile: "Even if you don't have confidence in others, don't you still have confidence in your brother?"

Xiaoya pouted and said: "My brother is always bragging, saying that even the sixth-level realm is not his opponent, but it turns out that he is only at the fifth-level level. Sister Lin, I heard that many demon envoys are at the sixth level, or even

How can I beat my brother who is at the peak of the sixth level?"

Lin Yin said with a smile: "You only know that your brother is in the fifth level. Haven't you heard that your brother has killed six levels? And there were more than one, including a golden-horned rhinoceros. He was with the demon clan envoy.

That golden-horned rhinoceros from the same tribe, the sixth-level peak, was also killed by your brother."

Xiaoya's eyes widened with surprise on her face: "My brother is so powerful? Then I can walk sideways in school from now on?"

Lin Yin couldn't help but laugh. After all, she was still a little girl. With such a powerful brother, she thought she could walk sideways in school in the future.

...

not far away.

Miao Xiaoying stood with several classmates and were also talking.

Several students were a little worried, after all, the demon clan's record was too scary.

"Shut up, everyone." Miao Xiaoying shouted: "Are you students in our school? Why do you still have other people's ambitions and destroy your own prestige?"

"Sister Miao, we are just a little worried."

"Yes, after all, this competition is too important."

Several people explained.

Miao Xiaoying was actually worried. She stopped scolding and whispered to herself: "We will definitely win, and Ning Chen is there."

...

In another place, Su Zhiqing, Li Qin and Xiaoting were together.

All three of them were very nervous.

In this level of competition, the fifth-level realm is nothing, and the ordinary sixth-level realm is not even qualified to go up, let alone these low-level third-level warriors. They can only shout slogans and cheer for the contestants.

.

Su Zhiqing stirred her clothes with her little hands, her beautiful eyebrows knitting together.

Seeing that she was worried about Ning Chen, Xiao Ting said angrily: "Stop worrying blindly. Who is he? You want you to worry about him."

Li Qin glared at Xiaoting, patted Su Zhiqing's shoulder, and comforted: "Don't worry, haven't you heard about it too? Ning Chen is very powerful, even the sixth level is not his opponent."

Su Zhiqing nodded, but said weakly: "But I'm still worried."

Xiaoting just rolled her eyes, and Li Qin was helpless.

...

"coming."

Suddenly, there was a lot of noise.

Everyone looked in one direction, and the demon envoy was coming.

Big demons came one after another, exuding powerful coercion and huge size, giving people a huge shock.

A dark cloud fell in the sky. It was a golden-winged vulture. It was very arrogant and flew directly from the sky because there was a deep-sea thunder dragon behind it.

A dark cloud fell, and golden-winged vultures landed on the square.

In the sky, in the clouds.

The winding dragon body was swimming. It was a deep-sea thunder dragon, an eighth-level terrifying demon clan. The pressure was terrifying, and the huge dragon body made people feel suffocated.

"Deep Sea Thunder Dragon, put away your pressure."

A voice came out.

Almost instantly, people feel the pressure is gone.

The body of the deep sea thunder dragon in the sky seemed to suddenly stiffen. It immediately restrained its pressure and no longer showed its body. It said: "I have seen Principal Chen." There was even a trace of deliberate suppression in its voice.

fear.


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