Chapter 209 The Coward Who Flees without a Fight

The peerless beauty is none other than Zhou Zhiyun, the dean of Tianlan Academy. She is the youngest of the four deans, less than 30 years old, but it is rumored that she is the strongest among the four deans.

Zhou Zhiyun walked to the middle of the square, her beautiful eyes glanced around, and said with a smile:

"Everyone, welcome to come and watch the annual Xinjie Conference. As before, this Xinjie Conference will be divided into two rounds of qualifying and ranking competitions. The top four in the ranking competition will be awarded the titles of the four new heroes... "

Zhou Zhiyun began to introduce the rules of the game.

The qualifying competition adopts the rule of drawing lots, and whichever two people's numbers are drawn, the two will come to the stage to play against each other, and the winner will be determined.

Each player has ten chances to play, and the final ranking is based on the number of wins.

Only the top four winners in each group are eligible to enter the ranking competition and compete for the places of the four new heroes.

After Zhou Zhiyun introduced the rules of the competition, she waved her plain hand, and four girls in plain skirts stepped forward, each holding a jade plate covered with red silk in their hands.

"This is the reward for the four new heroes this year. As for what it is, we will wait for the four new heroes to reveal it in person."

As soon as Zhou Zhiyun's voice fell, the entire Yanwu Square was in an uproar.

"Rewards! I don't know what the prizes of this year's Xinjie Conference are."

"Last year's first new award was a book of Xuan-level low-grade martial arts. I heard that this year's prizes are more generous than last year. Could it be Xuan-level middle-grade martial arts?"

"Xuan-level mid-grade martial arts!"

"Perhaps it's a medicinal pill, or maybe a spirit soldier. Although the four major academies are powerful, mid-level Xuan-level martial arts is not something that can be obtained casually."

"No matter what it is, it must be no trivial matter!"

There were fierce discussions in the entire Yanwu Square, guessing what the prizes for this year's four new heroes will be.

Even the participating students were agitated. Many people looked at the four jade plates and couldn't move their eyes.

Luo Feng couldn't help but feel a little moved in his heart as he listened to the discussions around him.

Obviously, the prizes of the four new heroes are no trivial matter.

Even if it is a Huang-level peerless martial arts,

It is also worth tens of millions of taels.

Luo Feng has now practiced a book of Xuan-level low-grade martial arts Tianbengquan. If he gets another mysterious-level low-grade martial arts, his strength will definitely be improved.

Zhou Zhiyun looked at his eager eyes and smiled, "The New Talent Conference has officially started, I hope you can achieve satisfactory results."

The voice fell, and the Yanwu Square boiled again, and the sound went straight into the sky.

Nodding with satisfaction, Zhou Zhiyun touched the ground with her toes, and her attractive figure, like a leaf of duckweed, floated lightly to the highest VIP seat in the audience.

There were still three people sitting in the VIP seat, besides Zi Hongyuan and Wanluo College Dean Zhao Hanshan, there was also a middle-aged man in white.

The middle-aged man in white clothes is better than snow, and his appearance is ordinary, but in the bland, he is full of vigor, and his eyes are like blades, which makes people dare not look directly.

The middle-aged man in white looked at Zhou Zhiyun and smiled indifferently: "Zhou Zhiyun, your duckweed light body skill is stronger than a year ago."

Zhou Zhiyun smiled lightly without saying a word.

The middle-aged man in white is Huo Tianqing, the dean of Piaoxue Academy, and his swordsmanship is unfathomable.

In the snow valley where Piaoxue Academy was once located, there was a hundred-zhang mountain peak. Because Huo Tianqing felt that the mountain peak blocked his view, he slashed the mountain in half with one knife.

Zhou Zhiyun moved the lotus step lightly, walked to the side and sat down, looked at the participating students in the square, and smiled: "This year, the students of your Piaoxue Academy seem to be of very good quality. Ji Wu can actually understand the sword intent, there is no one in ten thousand. ,congratulations."

Huo Tianqing had a smile on his face: "Ji can't understand the sword intent, I'm a little surprised. However, in terms of cultivation, he is much inferior to He Qin. It may not be easy to win the first new champion. . But second place shouldn't be a problem."

Zhao Hanshan next to him listened to the conversation between the two, raised his brows, and said with a smile, "Huo Tianqing, your vision is too short-sighted. You only covet the second place."

Hearing this, Huo Tianqing frowned, looked at Zhao Shanshan, and said without a smile: "Zhao Shanshan, listen to your tone, do you think Wan Feng can defeat He Qin and become this year's No. 1 Rookie. "

"It's not impossible." Zhao Hanshan took a sip of tea and glanced at Zi Hongyuan next to him with a sarcastic look, and smiled complacently.

Huo Tianqing's heart moved when she saw the other party's expression like this.

"I heard that Wanfeng had an adventure some time ago. Could it be true?"

Seeing that the atmosphere was a little nervous, Zhou Zhiyun changed the subject and said, "The game is about to start."

In the Yanwu Square, the elders of Tianlan Academy, who were in charge of the competition, had already started to draw lots.

"The first group, number three versus number ten."

"The second group, No. 5 vs. No. 7."

"The third group, number one versus number five."

"Fourth group,……"

Hearing this, each student boarded the platform and fought with their opponents.

Luo Feng was not selected by the lottery, so he observed the duel in the four arenas.

Coincidentally, the first match of the first group happened to be Hu Yitian, and his opponent was a small-eyed boy who had cultivated in the late stage of the Seventh Layer Treasure Realm.

"Big Flame Palm!"

The small-eyed warrior seems to know that his cultivation is not as good as Hu Yitian.

boom!

The air was rubbed by the palm, and there was a faint fire, and the palm wind whistled towards Hu Yitian.

Hu Yitian stood on the spot and waited for the moment when the palm wind approached, and then cut out with a knife.

boom!

The blood-red palm was easily smashed by the knife light, and the small-eyed warrior was shocked to take a few steps back.

One move prevailed, and Hu Yitian gained the upper hand unforgivingly, slashing out the iron treasure knife one after another, and several icy sword lights were woven into a knife net, completely blocking the opponent's actions.

"I surrender!"

The small-eyed warrior was forced to the edge of the arena, and there was no way to retreat, so he could only admit defeat.

Hu Yitian made a good start without any pressure.

"Hu Yitian, the 'Random Snow Knife', really deserved his reputation, and he defeated his opponent with just a few knives."

There was a burst of admiration from the audience.

Luo Feng was not surprised by this. He had just played against Hu Yitian yesterday, and the opponent's swordsmanship was very superb. The ordinary seven-layered elite warriors were not opponents, and they didn't show their true strength just now.

The competition on the four high platforms quickly won the match and started the second game.

"The second group, number four versus number seven."

"The third group, number two versus number three."

...

"Ruo Lan, it's your turn. Your opponent is also the late stage of the Seventh Layer Treasure Realm, so be careful."

Luo Feng glanced at the second set of platforms and said to Bing Ruolan.

"Um."

Bing Ruolan nodded, stepped a little, and landed on the platform.

Bing Ruolan's opponent was a Tianlan Academy teenager in a jade-colored uniform. He was holding a fine steel long sword. He stood quietly on the stage, with a straight back and an aura like a sharp edge. He was obviously a master swordsman. .

"I didn't expect my opponent to be a woman. I'm lucky." Seeing Bing Ruolan on stage, the sword-wielding boy smiled faintly.

Bing Ruolan felt the contempt in the other party's words, she frowned, and said in a cold tone: "He Qin, the first genius of your Tianlan Academy, isn't she also a woman? Speak with a sword!"

Bing Ruolan's toes touched the ground, and her figure rushed forward. With a flick of her wrist, the sharp sword pierced with lightning, passing through a transparent trajectory in the air and stabbing at the opponent.

"Humph! Defeat!"

The sword-wielding youth showed disdain, the sword edge swung, and the crisp sword chant resounded through the entire platform, and the sword shadow turned into three lines, facing Bing Ruolan.

"Three Swords of Lone Cloud!"

The three sword lights are divided and combined, as if three, and like one, the illusion is uncertain, making people elusive.

Chi! Chi! Chi!

The three swords stabbed Bing Ruolan accurately, but fluttered in the air, twisted by the sword light, and Bing Ruolan's figure immediately disappeared without a trace.

"where it goes?"

The sword-wielding boy was taken aback and looked around blankly.

Luo Feng stood under the ring and pointed behind him.

The sword-wielding boy looked back, Bing Ruolan was standing behind him with a sword, and the three-footed sword was in front of him! Frightened, he took three steps back.

His face was red and his ears were dry, and he continued to stay on the stage with no face. The sword-wielding boy gave Bing Ruolan a salute, and hurriedly ran off the ring, ashamed to death.

Bing Ruolan easily won the first game.

Stepping off the high platform, Bing Ruolan looked at Luo Feng, her cold expression softened slightly, and smiled, "Good luck, I met a daredevil."

Luo Feng smiled lightly: "He wasn't your opponent in the first place. However, in such a short period of time, you have cultivated Huanfeng Tianyunwu to the realm of walking with a shadow, which surprises me."

Bing Ruolan stroked the pale blue hair beside her ear, and raised her red lips, "I used to be the monitor of the Silver Moon class. You don't believe me like that?"

Luo Feng was about to answer when a cold voice suddenly sounded beside him.

"You two, long time no see."

Luo Feng frowned slightly, and the person who came was Xiao Yu, a student of Tianlan Academy.

"Xiao Yu, what are you doing?" Bing Ruolan looked at Xiao Yu with a frosty face.

Xiao Yu approached calmly, looked at the two of them without a smile, and said with a smile: "You don't have to be nervous, this is the academy, and I won't do anything rashly here."

Luo Feng said indifferently, "I'm not nervous. Tell me, what are you looking for from me?"

Xiao Yu clapped his hands: "Refreshing! I like quick talk! I was in the misty swamp that day, and I robbed you of your quest items. You must have always held grudges and wanted revenge?"

Luo Feng squinted, "What do you mean?"

Xiao Yu took out his lottery card and said with a smile, "You are the No. 7 in the third group, and I am also the No. 6 in the third group! If you want to take revenge, I will give you a chance to take revenge! When we hit the bang, you Do you dare to fight with me in the ring?"

Or worried about Luo Feng's rejection, Xiao Yu glanced at Bing Ruolan and added, "I hope you don't be a coward who runs away without a fight!"

Bing Ruolan frowned slightly, this person is so shameless, he can even say these words!

Luo Feng felt a little strange in his heart, Xiao Yu's words were too abnormal.

Looking at Xiao Yu, Luo Feng noticed that the other side occasionally looked to the side, as if he was very concerned about something.

Looking at the other party's line of sight, there stood a slender figure, with blue silk like a waterfall, the eyebrows were lightly swept, and the temperament was elegant, it was the 'Tianxiangnv' He Qin.

"He Qin... Could this have something to do with her?"