Chapter 165: His Royal Highness Competition

The master looked at the referees beside him and nodded, stood up, and coughed heavily.

Following the two dry coughs, the entire venue returned to silence.

The master's sharp eyes looked around, and he laughed after seeing everyone's silence: "The final in the courtyard, the excellent courtyard vs the poor courtyard, the first round, the martial arts test, starts now!"

After saying this, the Master returned to his original position.

Master Bai felt that he didn't even need to watch the first scene. He was the most outstanding genius of the Yuan family. His martial arts attainment was only below that of Murong Changfeng, and the entire academy might not be able to find a few stronger than him, let alone It's the trash of the bad house.

What he cared about was the second Wuxiu match, not because of anything else, but Wuxiu was different from the other two, adding a written answer in the final.

He was afraid that the time would be too long, and the students on their side would be impatient.

Thinking about it, it was already destined to be a good result, but taking time out to compete with this group of people who don't even understand what martial arts is, is a waste of time, it is better to sleep for a while.

Master Bai shook his head, simply held the purple sand teapot in his hand, and began to close his eyes and meditate.

The spectators watched and sighed a long time: "Look at how relaxed Master Bai is. He doesn't even need guidance, so he let Young Master Yuan play directly. I guess the champion this time must be Youyuan."

"That's for sure! The first two rounds were divination competitions first, and the martial arts test was left until the end, and the poor school could still deal with it. The finals are different. The first round is martial arts. Losing the first round is equal to losing." It's half gone."

"By the way, the man from the police station, do you know his background and what level of warrior he is? He's so bold, he confronted Young Master Yuan as soon as he came up."

"I don't know the details, but last time I looked at the materials in the courtyard, it seems to be earth steps."

"Hahaha, Tu Jie? Then he's miserable. Master Yuan won't be merciful. But speaking of it, the poor court won the first two games. It seems that this person has never played in the competition."

"Whether he's gone or not, he's dead. Don't forget, that's Young Master Yuan."

There was a lot of discussion among the people, and they all laughed gloatingly.

But when he came into contact with the figure walking behind him, he swallowed involuntarily.

Baili Jiajue walked up to the competition stage slowly. The line drawn by the robe, the finely carved shoulder line, the long body, the tall and straight spine, stood under the golden dusk, so beautiful that even the world was disfigured...

People around give way automatically.

In his eyes, it seems that there are not so many people, and there is no Yuan Lingxuan,

His gaze was still the same as usual, sharp, indifferent, noble, and even had some incomprehensible emotions.

That's what made Yuan Lingxuan gritted his teeth. He was born to be the favorite of heaven, and every official, big or small, wanted to live by his face.

Even in Taibai Academy, the students in these four courtyards had to obey his command.

This poor boy dared to embarrass him!

Yuan Lingxuan didn't think that an earth-rank warrior was worth his attention. If this kid wasn't too arrogant, he wouldn't even be able to come up with an appearance.

but now!

He really wanted to beat the opponent into meatloaf!

Especially his proud face, he will definitely greet him well!

Yuan Lingxuan took a step forward, and squinted at Baili Jiajue with his eyelids raised: "You should know the gap between you and this young master by now. You dared to provoke this young master on the first day. I have to say that you are really very good." I am not afraid of death. If I were you, I would give up the game now, at least to save my life. Of course, if you kneel down and beg Ben Shao later, Ben Shao can also keep half of your life for you."

It was not Baili Jiajue who reacted first when he heard this sentence, but the Seventh Prince who was sitting in the Youyuan's alternate team.

The little man stood up all of a sudden, with an expression that the end of the world was coming.

He dared to make the third brother kneel down for him.

Is this kid from the Yuan family crazy?

No, after the game, he must separate himself from Youyuan, so that the third brother will collectively retaliate when the time comes!

The third brother has never been the kind of person who beats up and forgets

The follow-up after the fight is the most tormenting!

For example, let him strip naked and dance the little frog dance.

Oh my God!

He just doesn't want to remember it anymore!

The little Seventh Prince hugged his bald head and shook back and forth, his small body was a little unsteady, but his cheeks were bulging and cute.

I have to say, this Yuan Lingxuan is too stupid!

Really, really stupid!

Nangong Lie also thought so, and he smiled slowly, playfully and coldly.

Leaving aside Huo Qilin, ten Yuan Lingxuan would not be enough to beat that man just because of his unfathomable martial energy.

Heh... how will the Third Highness react?

Nangong Lie turned his head and looked at Baili Jiajue's cold profile.

Yuan Lingxuan was still not afraid of death, whimpering there.

When he was almost showing off, Baili Jiajue opened his mouth slowly and only said three words: "Who are you?"

who are you, who are you, who are you...

Yuan Lingxuan's expression began to crack...

"puff!"

Helian Weiwei, who heard the whole story from beginning to end, couldn't hold back, covered her stomach and laughed.

Instant kill, absolute instant kill!

When you hate someone to the point of dying, but the other person asks who you are.

That kind of mood can't be described in words, I saw Yuan Lingxuan's face changed from white to white, and then from white to black, changing back and forth, it's so exciting.

Baili Jiajue still looked like he had nothing to do with him, his handsome side face was so clean that he could almost see the little fluff.

Yuan Lingxuan was completely furious!

Hold it tightly with your left hand, then turn it upwards, with a crisp sound!

The long whip took shape with a swish in his hand, with sharp thorns on the whip, emitting a golden light.

"Oh my god, the golden steps! This is the first time I've seen the legendary golden steps!"

"Is this the innate talent of being the heir of the four major families! It's amazing!"

Hearing the word "Golden Rank", Master Tutian looked towards the arena. It was undoubtedly the "Golden Rank". Although the light was still weak, that sharpness was not something anyone could stop.

It seems that the poor school that came out like a dark horse out of everyone's expectations this time is bound to lose in this round.

Yuan Lingxuan enjoyed the sighs surging from all sides, and a smug smile rose from the corner of his mouth: "How is it? Do you ask for mercy?"

Everyone turned their heads and looked at Baili Jiajue. Normally, in such a situation, the contestant would give up the game. After all, the opponent is a gold rank!

Facing such enthusiastic gazes, Baili Jiajue really did not disappoint everyone. His left hand was still arranging his sleeves, and he tilted his head and looked sideways unhurriedly: "Begging for mercy? Are you talking about you?"

It was this kind of attitude that made Yuan Lingxuan feel angry in his chest. With a movement of his palm, he saw that the whip suddenly came to life and turned into a long black snake, and the tip was even hissing out snake letters!

Everyone in the audience was astonished. This is how high a martial spirit is to make Wuxiu change his appearance. This is not a test of martial spirit, it is simply a massacre!

At this moment, there was only one thought in everyone's mind, and that was that Baili Jiajue would not survive!