My Disciples Are All The Emperor Level Talents

Chapter 1428 Mo Hanlin: Remember to Let the Players Win in the Qualifying Round

Chapter 1428 Mo Hanlin: Remember to let them go in the quota competition...

After Lu Changsheng Mo Yu and the great elder Mo Lian left the Mo family.

Mo Ling and Mo Xing took a look at the portrait given by Mo Yu, and both of them were stunned.

The people on it... they seemed to know some of them.

Mo Ling hesitated for a moment, looked at Mo Hanlin and asked: "Master, it seems that some of Mo Yu's senior brothers are from Hunling Academy, and they also participated in this quota competition..."

Mo Hanlin was also slightly stunned, thought about it, and then gritted his teeth and said: "In this case, if you meet them, give them the quota."

"Are you giving up the quota for that place just like that?"

Mo Hanlin nodded and said: "I have a hunch that it is more important to get on the boat of Master Mo Yu than to enter that place."

Mo Ling nodded: "Then I understand."

Mo Xing's face was full of entanglement.

Mo Ling knew why Mo Xing was entangled, because he saw Mu Fusheng...

And Mo Xing also happened to like Jiu Bailu.

Mo Ling patted Mo Xing on the shoulder and said, "As long as it is an open competition and there is no trickery in secret, it should be fine. If you can become that person's apprentice, you will not be so narrow-minded."

Mo Xing nodded.

Then, the two of them immediately set off for Tongtian City.

After all, the quota competition will start in one day.

At this moment.

There are obviously fewer people walking on the streets in Tongtian City. People from the four major colleges are practicing in the base to adjust their spirit to the best state.

And other cultivators came to the place where the quota competition was held early, a competition platform outside the Tongtian City Lord's Mansion.

Originally, there was only one competition platform, but in order to make the quota competition more efficient, another competition platform was temporarily built.

The way of the competition is to draw lots to decide the two colleges to compete in a group.

The winning two colleges will compete again. Whoever wins will get the quota for the Six Realms College Competition.

Soon, a day passed in the blink of an eye.

People from the four major colleges also arrived at the venue in advance.

The Lord of Tongtian City personally presided over the draw.

The leaders of the four major colleges all came forward to draw lots.

The results of the draw are as follows.

Hunling College vs. Shengguang College.

Jiji College vs. Shuozhou College.

The leader of Shuozhou College instantly looked solemn.

Jiji College has people from the Mohist family participating this time.

It can be said that the strongest one in terms of strength is Jiji College.

The people from Shengguang College looked relaxed.

Vice Dean Ming was also not too vigilant. He told Mu Fusheng and other students in the main competition: "This time, Shengguang College not only has powerful foreign aid, but also has four practitioners of the Way of Light, so we still need to be vigilant. Of course, I don’t think you will lose."

Gu Sheng smiled and said, "How do you arrange the order of appearance?"

The way of competition in the quota competition is completely different from the previous exchange of colleges in Xuanwu City.

Here, each academy randomly sends one person. If that person defeats the other, he or she can continue to stand on the competition stage until all the students of one academy are defeated and that academy wins.

Therefore, some scheming is still needed when sending people to the competition stage.

The referee on the competition stage between Hunling Academy and Shengguang Academy looked at the two academies and asked, "Have you decided who will fight?"

The people of Shengguang Academy all looked at Hunling Academy.

Hunling Academy also looked at them.

Before the fight, the eyes of the two sides sparked infinite sparks in the space at the junction!

The aura has begun to entangle with each other!

At this time, Vice Dean Ming said, "How to go on stage, you decide by yourselves."

After that, he turned around and returned to the audience.

Qin Chi said at this time: "The first battle is particularly important. It is best to let those who can guarantee a winning streak go up, which will directly affect the subsequent morale."

The ancient saint smiled: "It doesn't matter, it depends on your own strength."

Mu Fusheng also nodded: "This is not a march to fight. If you can practice to this level, you will not be easily affected by morale."

Qin Chi thought about it and did not refute, "Then whoever goes up?"

The ancient saint spread his hands: "It's all right."

Seeing this, Xiao Hei pushed everyone away speechlessly and stepped onto the arena!

"Okay, don't worry about it." The ancient saint smiled and set his sights on the arena.

A foreign aid from Shengguang Academy will play.

It is a foreign aid in the middle stage of the ancestral realm. He holds a sword in his right hand and seems to be good at swordsmanship.

Tan Zongzhao also explained: "Hua Jian Lan Qing is also a well-known swordsman in Tianji Continent."

As the referee shouted loudly, it started.

Lan Qing did not say anything harsh, and at the same time, he did not have any contempt. He rushed forward and rushed to Xiao Hei like thunder.

With a flick of his wrist, the long sword in his hand carved out a sword flower at a speed that was difficult to see with the naked eye! Surrounding Xiao Hei, the sharp sword energy directly blocked all of Xiao Hei's evasion routes!

Xiao Hei was neither anxious nor slow, grinning and said: "It's flashy and flashy, and it's completely inferior to the swordsmanship of the senior brother."

Lan Qing's face turned cold, "You break it first."

However, when Xiao Hei punched out, the wall of sword flowers could no longer advance!

When the fist hit the sword flower.

I saw that the sword flower directly turned into petals flying in this space, and then dissipated.

The fist rushed towards Lan Qing without any pause!

Lan Qing's face changed slightly, and he stepped back calmly!

Xiao Hei's fist kept chasing.

During the process of retreating, Lan Qing kept carving out sword flowers in his hand, and each sword flower was sharper than the previous one!

However, under Xiao Hei's fist, all this seemed to be false.

No matter how sharp it was, it could only leave white marks and some tiny cracks on Xiao Hei's fist.

Suddenly, Xiao Hei shouted, and blood lines wrapped around his legs, and his speed suddenly increased!

Before Lan Qing could react, his expression changed, and he could only block the long sword in his hand across his chest!

A fist fell on the long sword.

Crack!

The long sword actually had cracks directly!

And that terrifying force, like hitting a bull from a distance, passed through the long sword and fell on Lan Qing's chest.

Accompanied by a cracking sound.

Lan Qing's sternum was shattered inch by inch!

He flew backwards out of the arena!

In the same realm, Xiao Hei has few rivals.

Ancient Saint Tan Zongzhao and Qin Chi and other direct disciples were not surprised at all, after all, they had already seen Xiao Hei's strength.

Xiao Hei looked at the side of the Holy Light Academy and grinned: "Speed ​​is superior, those in the same realm should not come up, they are not strong enough for me!"

In the dark.

Mo Yu held his heart with both hands and smiled in surprise: "Senior brother is so strong!"

Lu Changsheng on the side rolled his eyes and said: "You like to show off so much, don't learn from your senior brother!"

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