Chapter 22 Proud Youth

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In the area where the Qingzhou School Palace and the lecture hall are located, there are a group of people wearing black robes, on which are carved three flame patterns, which are changed into Yan characters. When Ye Futian and Feng Qingxue arrived, there were already many people around here. The lecturers and many disciples of the Qingzhou School Palace had arrived, and even the senior leaders had been alarmed. The leaders of the palace also came here in succession. "He was stopped directly outside the lecture hall area." Ye Futian said to himself when he saw this scene. The people in Heiyan School are really rude. The arrival of Ye Futian and Feng Qingxue made many people look surprised. Two months ago, it was said that the bastard Ye Futian held the goddess Qin Yi, and now he is with Feng Qingxue. How could such a shameless person not be expelled from the Qingzhou School, but at the moment they did not care too much about Ye Futian, after all, there are foreign enemies at the moment. They have all known the origin of the Black Yan School Palace in succession. It is obviously a provocation. "Here are the palace leaders." At this time, a group of people stepped out of the way and saw a line of figures walking into the crowd. It was the big figures of the Wudao Palace and the Shufa Palace. They looked sharp and stared at the coming line of figures. A few days ago, when the group entered Qingzhou City, they had already known the news. Now they finally came to Qingzhou School Palace. The snowflakes were flying down, and everyone felt a slight chill, not only from the snow, but also from the uninvited guests. "This is the place where our Qingzhou School Hall is located. You have come from a long way. How about changing places to talk?" At this time, a palace master came out and said to the strong men in Black Yan City. "No, it won't take much time. It's enough here." The middle-aged man headed by Black Yan City has dark skin, a face like a falcon, and a pair of eagle eyes, which is extremely fierce. The tone of indifference did not give Qingzhou School a little face. Of course, there was no need to be modest and polite. They just came to pick things up. "Please give me some advice." Leng Qingfeng, the master of the Sword Pavilion of Qingzhou School Palace, said coldly, and went straight to the theme "It has been several years since I came to Qingzhou School Palace last time. In the past few years, another group of young talents have appeared in our Heiyan School Palace. They have always wanted to communicate with the outside world, because today they were brought to have a long view to see the talents in the holy land of Qingzhou City." The middle-aged man spoke faintly, and then glanced at some young people standing behind him, He said, "Before you came, we all shouted to have a look. Now we have brought you here. Anyone who has any idea, stand up for it." Those teenagers are all under 18 years old, and the youngest even looks like thirteen or four years old, but their eyes are sharp. They stare at the students of Qingzhou School Palace, which seems to show some disdain. "It's really arrogant." The students of Qingzhou School Palace looked cold, rubbing their hands one by one, trying to teach them a lesson. I saw a boy about 16 years old coming out of the camp of Heiyan School Palace. He was tall and thin, with a handsome face, like an ordinary scholar. "Black Yan School Palace, Mujiang, come back to the same place after awakening for the ninth time, please teach me." The young man looked polite and said with an arch of his hand. However, some people felt his pride from it, and his calm eyes seemed not to pay attention to the people in Qingzhou School Palace. Among the crowd at Qingzhou School Palace, a figure came out. "Qiu Yan, the ninth time to wake up and return to the same place." The young man opened his mouth and said, quite calm. Qiu Yan performed well in the Spring Wei exam this spring and became an official disciple of the Qingzhou Academy. Last year, he was still a prominent figure among the outside disciples, and many people had some expectations. "Please." Mujiang nodded slightly, and Qiuyan's figure flashed. His speed was very fast. There was a strong martial spirit flowing around his body. At the same time, there was a faint light of fire around him. Obviously, he was a strong man who practiced both martial arts and martial arts. Of course, he majored in martial arts, supplemented by martial arts. Mujiang is as calm as a mountain, standing quietly and watching the other side approach calmly. Some elders in Qingzhou School Palace showed a solemn face, so calm, I'm afraid they are full of confidence. When Qiu Yan looked close to his opponent, the flame aura became manic and gathered ferociously and turned into a small lotus. However, the flame aura contained in the lotus burned the surrounding air to a hissing sound. The snowflakes dancing in the sky and sky suddenly wrapped around Mujiang's body, and his body was covered with a layer of white snow, like a frost. When Qiu Yan's attack came, the fire aura in the surrounding heaven and earth seemed to resonate. The flame lotus suddenly exploded and turned into a devouring fire, burying Mujiang's body in the huge lotus fire in an instant. This scene made all the disciples of Qingzhou Academy excited. Even the magician in the Awakening State still released powerful magic explosive force. This Mujiang was so arrogant that he could bear such an attack directly. It was almost fatal. But before they could be satisfied, they saw a terrible cold rising from Mujiang, which seemed to cut off the flames. Then the crowd saw that Qiu Yan's arm was a little frozen and stiff. "This..." "Ice magic." The people in Qingzhou School Palace look not very good. The other side is a water mage, water conquers fire. Qiuyan was shivering with cold, and the cold ice continued to attack. Soon half of his body was frozen, and the wind and snow blew on the other half of his body, which was so piercing. In a moment, he would completely turn into an ice man. "Stop." An elder at Qingzhou School shouted. Mujiang stretched out his hand on Qiuyan's head and patted it aside. It was like slapping ants. Qiuyan's body lay directly on the ground. Someone immediately came to Qingzhou School Palace to take Qiu Yan away. If he had been left alone, he would have died alive. "If you don't know the details of the other party, you will attack so recklessly. Is that how the Qingzhou School Palace teaches its disciples? It's too weak." Mujiang's face and voice are still calm. After saying that, he retreated back. The people in the Qingzhou School Palace feel the deep chill. He is strong enough to freeze his body in the waking state. After Mujiang retreated, another figure came out. Although he was a young man, his face was like a sword, and he was full of youthful spirit. He even carried a sword behind him. Obviously, he was a swordsman. "Awakening to the Eightfold Realm." The boy spoke lightly. This time, he didn't even bother to say his name. It was more cold and fierce than Mujiang. "I'm coming." Someone came out of Qingzhou School Palace. "It's Elder Martial Brother Qingshan." When everyone saw that the young man came out, many people were expecting him. Li Qingshan, who was the third in the first place in Spring Festival this year, went to the Sword Pavilion to practice. "Three swords are enough." The boy in the opposite Black Yan School smiled scornfully. "Arrogant." The disciples of Qingzhou School Palace showed their anger. They were too arrogant. "Please." Li Qingshan looked indifferent. He drew his sword, and the sword wrapped around him, making a whistling sound. Sword is also a kind of martial arts, and it is also a very strong martial arts. It is similar to using the aura of heaven and earth to perceive the sword and refine the attributes of the sword. It is equivalent to the attribute ability of the mage. The attack of sword cultivation is very terrible. This time, Li Qingshan was more cautious and motionless than Qiu Yan before. However, the boy opposite said with a sarcastic smile: "You are really obedient." As the voice fell, his body moved towards Li Qingshan, which was like the wind. The snowflakes around him were flying wildly, and a wind wrapped around his body. "Wind attribute mage, be careful." Many people in Qingzhou School Palace changed their faces. A wind attribute mage majoring in swordsmanship would be terrible. Li Qingshan looked dignified. When he saw the other side coming, he drew his sword, which was like a dragon, but only saw a flash of cold light. The other side's sword flashed a straight sword light in the air. The wind's sword meaning was like lightning. The sword in Li Qingshan's hand quivered and pointed at the void with a strong sword, but the other side left a sword and then disappeared directly to his side. "Elder Martial Brother." Many people are staring at the battlefield. The battle of sword repair is very dangerous. Li Qingshan slapped his left hand and turned his sword into luck to block the side blow, but the other side disappeared again and appeared behind him. A cold light flashed away, followed by a scream. Li Qingshan's back was cut through a blood line, and the blood continued to flow. "The third sword." The other side received the sword and walked directly back to the original place on the white snow. The people in Qingzhou School Palace felt colder. This time, the people from Heiyan School Palace were very strong. "If the disciples of Qingzhou School Palace are all of this strength, it will not waste time." At this time, another teenager came out of the Heiyan School Palace. The boy had white skin and clean face, but his eyes were very proud. Anyone could feel his pride as long as he looked at him. "Younger martial brother, do you still need to deal with these wastes in person?" Someone said later, and the young man shook his head. "Now that they have come, of course, let them understand what level they are at. The seventh level of the Mysterious Wonderland of the Awakening State is that you can go directly to the seventh level of the Awakening State." The disciples of Qingzhou School Palace were in an uproar. They woke up the seventh time, and they said that they ignored the challenge of the realm and let all the disciples of Qingzhou School Palace go to war. "I want to learn." Yang Xiu went out. Last time Qiu Wei was humiliated, this time, he wanted to prove himself. "I will fight." Several people came out one after another. The young man glanced at them and said, "Come together." When the voice fell, he stepped on the snow, the snowflakes were shaken open, and a pattern appeared on the ground. The disciples from the Qingzhou School Palace released their strength one after another. The young man seemed not to see them, and kept stepping in place. Gradually, the patterns on the ground became more and more complex, and there were even ancient characters on it. "Dharma formation." The face of the big man in Qingzhou School Palace suddenly became more dignified, and the proud face of the young man also showed a sense of childishness. It is likely that he will not be 15 years old, so young he can arrange the dharma formation? Moreover, the speed is so fast. The frightening aura of heaven and earth converged towards the array crazily, and the young man stood in the middle, extremely proud. The disciples who came out of the Qingzhou School Palace finally changed their looks, but now they had to shoot at each other, looked at each other, and then attacked each other at the same time. Seeing the attack from all the people, a scornful sneer flashed in the eyes of the young man in the Black Yan School Palace. His heart moved, and a bright light appeared around him in a flash. There was an array behind him, echoing the array on the ground. "Go." The young man said coldly. At that moment, many fire pythons appeared in the array and attacked everyone. The magic fire python gathered by Yang Xiu was directly swallowed up like a small snake compared with what appeared at the moment. The master of the Water Palace of Qingzhou School Palace took a step forward, and the temperature between heaven and earth seemed to drop a lot in a flash. A cold air that covered everything suddenly fell, and then turned into an ice storm, and the fire python went out directly. Yang Xiu and other disciples fell to the ground one after another, very embarrassed. If it was not for the master of the Water Palace, they would have been engulfed by the fire just now. "Heavenly Dharma Master!" The head of the Water Palace stared at the young man in front of him, and a shock flashed in his eyes. At present, this young man under 15 years old is actually a Dharma Master!
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