Chapter 114 Black Dragon Robe

The sound resounded throughout the martial arts arena, and the wind suddenly picked up, and the sound waves brought a gust of wind.

The Yinyang Academy disciples below shouted first.

"Yeah, dare to fight."

"The rubbish of the Yuanyuan has no ability to win any gold medals."

"I can solve all of you, the rubbish of the Yuanyuan, dare to come and fight with grandpa."

The yelling was incoherent. Perhaps because of the original reputation of the Yuanyuan, students from several other academies unexpectedly followed suit.

The students of Qianren Academy shouted the loudest, and even the insults overwhelmed the students of Yinyang Academy.

Hengshan Yard, Thunder Yard, and Kongtong Yard laughed and shouted. The disciples of Mingxin Academy, Qingjian Academy, and Piaomiao Academy still have some qualities, but they just look at Han Feng and others in Yuanyuan Academy with cold eyes.

Even though Han Feng and the others were thick-skinned enough, they still frowned slightly after being scolded like this.

Lu Fan grinned, this battle reminded him of his time in Jianglin City. It's just that he faced it alone at the beginning, but now he is being scolded together with the senior brothers.

"Brothers, it looks like we won't be able to leave today."

Lu Fan said with a smile.

Han Feng threw the gold medal on the ground, rolled up his arms and sleeves, and was about to scold.

Compared to scolding, who was he afraid of!

Seeing Han Feng's posture, Lu Fan and the others stepped back a little wisely.

Chu Xing also gently patted Han Feng's shoulder and said, "I'll leave it to you."

Han Feng grinned and said, "Don't worry. Just these grandsons, you can't scold them to death."

After clearing his throat, Han Feng started.

With a voice like a drake, Han Feng started pointing at everyone and yelling.

All kinds of obscene words came out of his mouth like a cannonball. The scolding continued, and the more he fought, the braver he became.

In the stands, several masters were stunned. They had never seen such a person who could scold him, and they still scolded in groups. Judging by the posture, people from the eight major branches could not scold him.

Han Feng's voice became louder and louder, as if he had practiced a special curse skill.

The voices of so many people couldn't cover him. His voice was like a needle, piercing the ears of everyone present, and it was impossible not to hear it.

Master Shentu of Hengshan Academy opened his mouth, and said: "This is also a talent. Has his throat been strengthened, or is his force very special? Han Feng... Han Feng... Could it be that Han family!"

As if thinking of something, Master Shentu's face changed drastically, and his expression was completely different when he looked at Han Feng.

If it is as he guessed, this Han Feng's background is really not small.

Master Yiqing also came forward at this time, pointed at Xingyuan's nose and said: "You old white hair, you really treat me as a Yuanyuan, can't you? Okay, just bet and take out your bet. We Start now!"

Master Xingyuan snorted coldly, and threw out a pitch-black warrior robe.

The dim dragon pattern embroidered on the top looks ordinary, but there is a trace of light inside.

"One piece of black dragon martial robe, this bet is enough!"

Hearing the words Black Dragon Wupao, the other masters all looked sideways at it.

The dean's expression changed slightly, and he said, "Xingyuan, are you really going to take this thing out? This is a robe made of black dragon skin, it's very rare."

Xingyuan said: "It's not rare, I won't show it. Yiqing, ask your students to come on stage, let me see their strength."

Yiqing looked at the black dragon robe, and a bright smile suddenly appeared on his face.

Turning his head, Yiqing yelled loudly at Han Feng.

"Han Feng, you all come up to me, there is work to do."

Yiqing's voice was louder than Han Feng's.

Hearing Yiqing's shout, Han Feng quickly shut up.

Master Daoguang patted Lu Fan and the others on the back and said, "Hurry up, there is a deal."

Lu Fan and the others returned to the stage with a smile. The dean waved to the other elite students and said, "Go ahead."

The other students bowed in response, Yan Qing had a playful smile on his face, thinking to himself, Master, this is someone who is going to kill the Yuanyuan.

That's right, it's time for these guys from the Yuanyuan to learn a lesson.

When the master finishes tricking them, he will go to the Yuanyuan again to trouble him.

When all the students went down, only Han Feng and others were left on the high platform.

It may be that the scolding with Han Feng just now made the other students below get angry, so when Han Feng and others came back to the stage, a group of students shouted from below.

"Kill them."

"Remember the rubbish of the Yuanyuan, don't let me meet you outside in the future."

"Bastard of the Yuanyuan. Get out of the Martial Arts Academy."

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The dean glanced at the audience coldly, and said sharply, "Shut up!"

The shouts of all the students immediately quieted down. The dean frowned slightly. These elite students, after being scolded a few times, became angry like this, which shows the lack of character.

However, they were not so excited that they rushed up to beat people, which showed that their restraint was not bad.

In the future, it seems that we must strengthen the quality training of these ordinary students. Xinxing is also a key part of martial arts practice.

Seeing Lu Fan and the others calm down, even Han Feng, who had been scolding for a long time, was smiling.

The dean couldn't help but secretly sighed in his heart, this is the people of the Yuanyuan, each of them has thick skin and the same temper.

Master Yiqing walked up to Han Feng and the others, lowered his voice, and said, "Listen to me, you guys, use earth-level martial arts as you like. If you dare to lose in this competition, go back and I will Let you know what special training is."

Han Feng shuddered when he heard the word "special training".

Chu Xing and Chu Tian were a little better, but their faces changed slightly.

Only the elder brother and Lu Fan looked calm, but the elder brother is not afraid of special training at all, while Lu Fan has no idea what special training is.

Master Xingyuan took a few steps forward, pointed at the many students of Yin Yang Academy, and said, "Lenghan, Huayu, Tianbuqing, Jiushang, Yuhua, you guys come up to me."

The person whose name was called by Xingyuan immediately took the stage.

There are two names in it, Lu Fan, which sound familiar, Leng Han, and Yu Hua, aren't they all his defeated opponents.

When the five people came to the stage, Master Xingyuan said coldly: "You five and the five students of the First Yuanyuan, have a good fight and let them know what the students of the Martial Arts Academy should be like."

Five people responded loudly, three of them were full of contempt, but the other two had cold sweat on their foreheads.

These two people are none other than Leng Han and Yu Hua who know the true strength of Yuan Yuan.

When they saw Lu Fan's face that impressed them deeply, Yu Hua's palms began to tremble, and Leng Han's eyes flushed with blood. He fixed his eyes on Lu Fan's neck. There was his martial intent there. wear.

Han Feng laughed lightly, and said, "It's just this bunch of miscellaneous fish who dare to fight us. Brothers and sisters, what should we do?"

The elder brother looked up and said, "No one is worth my shot. Han Feng, you can handle it. I'll go down and sit down."

Chu Tian also shook his head slightly and said, "Well, I'm too lazy to do anything. Han Feng, Chu Xing, Lu Fan, you guys can handle it."

Han Feng, Lu Fan, and Chu Xing looked at each other with helplessness on their faces.

Han Feng sighed: "It's good to be a senior brother."