Chaos Heavenly Emperor Technique

"Eh? He's so handsome! Is he also a mentor?"

Many nymphomaniac female students began to whisper, with little stars twinkling in their eyes. It must be said that the male instructor standing at the door was indeed very handsome, and his elegant demeanor was very attractive to women.

However, Qin Wanwan had some inexplicable disgust with this person. Growing up, she had been surrounded by too many men who fawned over her. She had seen too many of these young men who thought they were handsome and wanted to deceive girls.

"Teacher Li, what can I do for you?"

Su Qingxuan's tone was lukewarm, giving people a feeling of being distant from others.

Like Qin Wanwan, she didn't have a good impression of this handsome tutor, especially since he repeatedly harassed him, which made her a little impatient.

Li Muqing, a martial arts instructor from the West Campus, listened to the suggestions of He Zhonglei and others and wanted to have a sword fight with the students from the East Campus. He thought about it and felt that this was a good opportunity to get close to Su Qingxuan, so he didn't hesitate much. , and ran over like crazy.

In fact, he could have gone to the devil Leng Jianfeng to teach him about this matter, but he chose to go to Su Qingxuan. This was Sima Zhao's intention, and everyone on the street knew it.

"In order to promote a competitive atmosphere among the students with yellow letters, I propose to hold a team sword fighting competition between the students from the East Campus and the West Campus."

"This..." Su Qingxuan frowned, "Can't you just go to Jiaoxi Leng to discuss these matters?"

"Teacher Su, you are the general person in charge of the East Campus. What do you think? This is something that will be of great benefit to the students in both colleges. You won't refuse, right?" Li Muqing said with a slight smile.

"This..." Su Qingxuan looked at the students in the classroom and saw many people gearing up, and some female students nodded frequently, thinking that a sword fighting competition between the two colleges was indeed advocated by Tianwei University. competitive atmosphere.

"Okay." Su Qingxuan nodded, "Then when is the best time to start?"

"That's all right now!" Li Muqing walked quickly to Su Qingxuan's side, made a "please" gesture very gentlemanly, and said with a smile: "I have arranged everything, and the sword fighting arena has been agreed in advance. , I’m just waiting for the students from your East Campus to participate.”

"Hmph, I will let the guys in the West Campus know how powerful our East Campus students are!" Wang Yishan was gearing up, and the big guy was already eager to try.

"I want to participate too!" Jiang Xiaofan also raised his hand high, completely forgetting that this might be a conspiracy by He Zhonglei's group.

Only Ouyang Jing frowned slightly, thinking of He Zhonglei's cruel words yesterday, and sighed in his heart: Brother, brother, why did you suddenly disappear at such a critical time?

"Humph!" Seeing the eagerness of the students from the East Campus, Li Muqing's eyes flashed with a sinister look, and he thought to himself: Very good, then you should take good care of yourself!

…

About half an hour later.

"This is too much! This is not a competition, this is clearly a deliberate beating!"

A strong protest broke out among the students in the East Campus.

It turns out that those guys in the West Courtyard actually invited the Xuanzi disciple from the West Courtyard!

They were all students from Li Muqing's previous class, and now they were so shameless that they came to have a sword fight with the yellow disciples.

Moreover, according to the rules of the team sword fighting competition, each side sends five people to defend the eagle flag or dragon flag in the rear position. As long as the opponent's flag is knocked down first, it will be considered a victory.

This set of rules is actually a simplified combat method for the two armies to confront each other.

The four universities in the imperial capital are all places that provide generals for the Tianbai Empire, and they are by no means simple warriors. This kind of team fighting method of guarding the flag can be said to be the perfect combination of force and tactics.

At this moment, all five people guarding the golden dragon flag in the east courtyard were suppressed. The students in the west courtyard could easily knock down their dragon flags and win the sword fighting match.

However, they refused to knock down Zhan Longqi. Instead, they continued to kill the students in the East Campus wantonly.

"This is too much, you guys are despicable and shameless!"

The students in the East Campus were filled with indignation, while the students in the West Campus laughed.

"You're a bunch of idiots. If you have the ability, you should invite the seniors from the previous year! Do you have the face?"

"That's right! The sword fighting platform is originally a place for strength competition. If you can't defeat, you will be beaten!"

"That's right, if you're afraid of getting beaten, then kneel down and admit defeat and dig into your crotch!"

The students from the West Academy were shouting wildly. That He Zhonglei was standing on the sword fighting platform, stepping on Jiang Xiaofan, looking down, cursing: "Fuck, where is that Ling Feng? And where is Zhou Kai? He was very arrogant yesterday, and he is still today. Hiding? Are you hiding?"

He Zhonglei's brother, after all, was a disciple of Tianzi, and had a small influence in Tianwei Academy. He casually sent four disciples of Xuanzi to help him regain his position, completely suppressing the East Campus.

Although this kind of practice is disgusting, the rules are very clear. The team competition between the West Campus and the East Campus is not said to be a competition between yellow-labeled disciples.

"Damn it, it's so abominable!" Qin Wanwan rolled up her sleeves angrily and yelled: "Humph, what's wrong with disciple Xuanzi? Cousin, are you a man? Stand up and continue to fight!"

Liu Yunfei was about to cry on the sword fighting stage. Damn it, he had opened ten pulse gates, which was considered the peak of the pulse condensation realm, but his opponent not only opened fifteen pulse gates, but also trained at Tianwei Academy. All year long!

Such a gap will be offset wherever it is said to be offset.

"Teacher Su, let me go!" Zhou Kai finally couldn't bear it anymore and clenched his fists tightly, "Even if I am beaten to death, I still want to bite off a piece of that bastard He Zhonglei's flesh!"

"No!" Su Qingxuan frowned and rejected Zhou Kai's request very seriously.

"For now, this is still a team sword fighting competition. If you join, it will be equivalent to a private fight! I have heard about your matter. You can't just use violence to solve it!"

"Teacher Su, they are already using violence. I can't just watch my classmates get beaten because of me!" Zhou Kai clenched his fists tightly, his eyes as cold as a sharp knife.

"Anyway, if I say no, I can't!" Su Qingxuan bit her lip. She didn't want any of the students she led to be beaten to death or maimed.

After all, if you are seriously injured on the sword fighting stage, the other party does not need to take any responsibility.

"Damn, damn, damn! Where is that Ling Feng at this time!"

Qin Wanwan was so anxious that she stamped her feet. In this situation, she thought of Ling Feng.

"Yes, Ling Feng, as the chief of the East Court, has the obligation to safeguard the dignity of our East Court!" Su Qingxuan's eyes lit up. She had seen Ling Feng several times from a distance, and even Leng Jianfeng, who rarely praised others, praised him. With a few words from Ling Feng, this kid might be able to turn things around.

But now, when we need him most, he is nowhere to be seen!

"Wanwan, go and find Ling Feng for me. No matter what, you must bring him to me!" Su Qingxuan said with a solemn expression.

"Okay!" In anger, Qin Wanwan no longer cared about her "personal hatred" against Ling Feng, and trotted towards Tianshu East Courtyard.