Although what Che Han said was unpleasant, it was true. After all, there was a two-level difference between the two countries. In other words, they needed to defeat a middle-level kingdom before they were qualified to challenge.
After Che Han and others left, Hua Yunlong put away the look on his face and put on a solemn expression.
After scanning the ten young men and women in front of him, he said, "You all heard what the old guy said just now."
The faces of the students were not very good. After all, they were also young and energetic. Being ridiculed like a slap in the face, a raging anger arose in their hearts.
In the kingdom and in the academy, they are all geniuses, and they are absolutely arrogant. They have their own pride! They can't swallow the tone of being bullied like this.
"If you are weak, you will be bullied!"
Hua Yunlong said in a deep voice, "If you want to avoid being bullied, you must be strong!"
All the young people he met had expressions of indignation and fighting spirit. Without the previous panic, he raised the corner of his mouth without any trace, "Do you want to regain your face?"
"think!"
The students spoke in unison and their voices were loud.
They are arrogant. If someone slaps someone, they will definitely give it back, even if they have to fight hard for it and die on the spot.
"very good!"
Hua Yunlong's expression softened and he continued, "Now, our Xilan Kingdom is a middle-low-grade kingdom, so what we need first is to challenge a middle-grade kingdom, and then we can challenge the Xiyun Kingdom!
"
This is a fact and there is no escaping it.
"I'll choose a number!"
After that, Hua Yunlong walked towards the venue selection area.
If you don't specify which kingdom it is, just choose the number and whichever one you choose is which.
"Sit down."
Feng Hao smiled slightly, pulled the two girls and sat down again.
Although there are four martial sects in the Xiyun Kingdom, he does not take them seriously at all. His target and threat are those monsters!
After about half an hour, Hua Yunlong came back.
"No. 310 Arena, Yuyue Kingdom!"
He took out a bamboo stick in his hand, chanted it once, and led everyone towards the No. 310 arena.
The opponent is a middle-grade kingdom, so its strength is naturally no worse than that of the Xilan Kingdom.
The strength of the opponent's ten people, three martial sects, six peak martial spirits, and one intermediate martial spirit, is indeed much higher than them.
When Hua Yunlong handed the bamboo stick to the opponent's hand, the old man glanced at Feng Hao and others, with a half-smile on his face.
"Are you sure you want to challenge us?"
He was quite proud. After all, their overall strength was originally higher than this one.
"certainly."
The old man had a bad attitude, which was understandable. Hua Yunlong was not angry, nodded and confirmed.
"I'll do it!"
A relatively sturdy man over there stood up.
"Um."
The old man nodded, and he jumped onto the ring, spraying martial energy all over his body, sharp and dazzling, and shouted, "Who dares to come up?"
This man has a metal "nature", and his strength is also at the level of a martial artist.
"I'll do it!"
The man from the Fengyue students who was a member of the martial arts clan jumped up to him.
Apart from Yunying, he is another student at the Wuzong level, named Lu Yuan, and he has also been elected as the elder of the inner courtyard.
Both of them are the first Zang of the Wuzong, and both are warriors with the "Sex" attribute. The metal "Sex" is against the fire "Sex".
The long sword, a medium-grade spiritual weapon, won the game.
"Well done!"
Fengyue Academy was naturally cheering, but they all knew that Lu Yuan could win so easily because he took advantage of the spiritual weapon.
"Um."
Hua Yunlong also pinched his beard, nodded constantly, and narrowed his eyes.
Then, Lu Yuan said another word of victory. At this point, Yu Yue Kingdom had eliminated two Wuzong students.
"Mid-grade spiritual weapon, you can afford the investment!"
The old man had a livid look on his face. After hesitating for a moment, he took out a long sword, a medium-grade spiritual weapon, and handed it to the last Wuzong student.
After a fight, Lu Yuan was defeated and looked a little downcast.
Originally, I wanted to use this mid-grade spiritual weapon to kill the enemy alone, but God didn't follow my wishes, so there was nothing I could do.
“Well done!”
Feng Hao patted his shoulder, turned over his hand and took out a piece of Wu Jing and handed it to him, "Recover well, we still have a tough battle to fight later."
"Thank you, Master Feng!"
Lu Yuan looked excited and was not polite. He took Wu Jing and started refining it.
After the incident at the banker's gambling house, he knew that there was definitely no shortage of Wu Jing in this young man.
Hua Yunlong also deliberately trained these novice students. After letting Yunying defeat the Wuzong, he sent students up one by one to take turns in the battle.
"You won't be able to conquer the country, right?"
Every Fengyue student he saw was holding a spiritual weapon, and the old man smiled bitterly.
"hehe."
Hua Yunlong smiled and refused to comment.
After all, Feng Hao is indeed the last trump card. He has used all of them, which can be regarded as a full effort.
"Go ahead."
Patting Wan Xin's palm, Feng Hao gave her an encouraging look.
As soon as she got on the stage, Wan Xin was a little panicked at first. After fighting for a while, she stabilized herself, and in the end she defeated her opponent without any effort.
Won, won easily.
However, their defeat was not unjust. They had a full lineup of spiritual weapons, which only the higher kingdoms could do.
However, with the strength of Yu Yue Kingdom, it is also possible to go to other arenas to regain the middle grade.
After winning, under the witness of the witness, the brand of Xilan Kingdom was changed to medium grade, while Yu Yue was demoted to low grade.
"It's time to collect the bill!"
After signing up to challenge Xiyun Kingdom, Hua Yunlong's face turned cold and he led a group of people towards the arena of Xiyun Kingdom.
Che Han had just defeated a middle-grade kingdom. Che Han was feeling proud when he saw a group of men charging towards him. At that moment, the pride on his face cooled down.
"What? Are you qualified?"
Seeing this scene, he knew without thinking that a challenge was coming. Che Han smiled coldly with disdain.
The gap in strength is there, and Wu Jing is not allowed to recover in the ring. Four against two, it is conceivable that he will be delayed to death.
"Let's fight."
Hua Yunlong didn't talk nonsense to him and directly threw the wooden sign to him.
"very good!"
Che Han gave him a cold look, turned to a man in his twenties and ordered, "You go, can you do it alone?"
"certainly!"
The man straightened his body and looked quite arrogant. He glanced at the ten people from Fengyue Academy with disdain on his face.
He is already at the pinnacle of the First Zang of Wuzong, and in terms of realm, he is already far ahead of everyone in Fengyue Academy.
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