Chapter 142

"The sound is transmitted into the secret?? The sound is transmitted thousands of miles away??"

Several thoughts suddenly popped into Anyang's mind, but on the surface he nodded without any trace.

The flying shuttle was very fast, crossing countless small islands along the way.

A few hours later, a huge island came into view, and it was impossible to see the end of it at a glance.

It's like another land!

"arrive!"

The flying shuttle slowed down slowly, and Lin Yaodong reminded him softly,

Everyone quickly lowered their heads and looked down. There were already people standing on a large grassland.

In addition to the people from the Dragon Kingdom who were dressed in familiar costumes, there were even more people wearing all kinds of strange costumes that made them look like they were not from Kyushu!

Countless people stood in clear divisions according to the camps, and several loud laughters were heard before the flying shuttle landed.

"Hahaha, the senior brothers from Jiuxiao Holy Land are finally here!"

"I wonder which Lord of the Holy Son will lead the team this year?"

"The Holy Land has arrived, and our Kyushu finally has a backbone!"

"Hmph! This year I must let these barbarians see how powerful I am in Kyushu!"

"I heard that there are some evil geniuses appearing in the Holy Land this year. The number one this year will definitely be from Kyushu!"

"..."

The teachers leading the team from Kyushu University brightened up and came forward almost to please.

He was obviously a teacher, but he was extremely respectful and flattering to the Holy Son who led the team.

I was just stunned to see what they were learning in school. How had I ever seen my teacher be so humble?

"The Third Holy Son, Qin Mingyue, and the Eighth Holy Son, Lin Yaodong, have met you all!"

The flying shuttle landed slowly. Qin Mingyue and Lin Yaodong stood at the bow of the ship and waited until everyone else got off before slowly stepping off.

He simply cupped his hands and returned the greeting lightly.

"..."

Such a scene is extremely staged,

Teacher Jiuzhou didn't think anything was wrong at all, and he taught the young professionals from Jiuzhou Academy a profound lesson! .

Chapter 90: The enemy’s evil monster! An opponent with two million combat power!

"The Third Holy Son, the Eighth Holy Son? There are two of them?"

One of the leading teachers looked ecstatic. He didn’t expect that the Holy Land would be so awesome this year.

In previous years, one Holy Son led the team, but this year there were two!

"With the two Holy Sons here, our Jiuzhou will definitely be able to suppress the Eight Desolations this year!"

"...."

The teachers looked clearly middle-aged in their thirties or forties, but now they were trying their best to please the Holy Son, who was in his twenties.

He looked respectful and did not dare to act like an elder!

"Senior, we are over-praising you. We are just ensuring that the harvest from Kyushu can be brought back smoothly. It is these young talents who really contribute to our Kyushu!"

Qin Mingyue seemed very cold and completely ignored the plans of these Jiuzhou teachers.

Lin Yaodong had no choice but to deal with it.

"Haha, what the Lord said is true, what the Lord said is..."

The teachers quickly echoed, with flattering smiles on their faces.

After a brief exchange of greetings, the conversation changed and the real intention of the visit was revealed.

"I heard that a peerless evildoer appeared in the Holy Land this year. Even the First Holy Son, Lord Hu Ruian, claimed to be inferior... I wonder if this Lord is here?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone in Jiuzhou Academy couldn't help but fall silent and pricked up their ears to eavesdrop.

Lin Yaodong chuckled and looked at Anyang behind him.

"Let me introduce to you, Anyang, an inner disciple of the Nine Heavens Holy Land, a lv52 halo master, and the captain of our Dragon Kingdom in the Qiankun Secret Realm this time!"

"If you are chased by a strong enemy in the secret realm, you can seek protection from Anyang if you can't defeat him. Of course, the old rule is that one-tenth of the Qiankun Fruit will belong to Anyang!"

"..."

Anyang, who was a little reluctant at first, suddenly brightened up after hearing the last sentence.

There is still such a rule in the Qiankun Secret Realm?

"Fifty level two?? Still a halo master?? Is it reliable?"

"That's right, in the Holy Land, how do you choose an auxiliary profession to be the captain?"

"Isn't this... some kind of background? Can a supporting profession be ashamed of itself by the First Holy Son??"

"I've heard that Anyang is this year's freshman trial champion. It's good to be promoted to level 52 in just one month, but it doesn't mean he can become the captain, right?"

"Yeah, we don't have anyone here who is 30 or lower than lv60, but we let a lv52 person be the captain..."

"..."

All the inner disciples here in the Holy Land had normal expressions, but those from Jiuzhou Academy looked a little strange.

In the land of Kyushu in the Dragon Kingdom, there are not only ten vocational universities such as Kyushu University and Holy Land.

The total number of all universities is in the thousands, if not tens of thousands. In fact, Kyushu University itself is the top university.

Those who are not rare professionals and above cannot even think of entering. Each of them is also a well-deserved outstanding person!

What's more, those who can come to participate in the Qiankun Secret Realm are the top experts selected from among all the talented people.

Everyone thinks they are no better than the disciples of the Holy Land. How can they accept a kid who has not yet reached the freshman level as the captain?

Although Anyang has a great reputation, it is more among the holy places.

Even if Kyushu Academy knows some of the information, it is only limited to the top brass.

Everyone else took it as a rumor and had no idea about Anyang's strength.

"Who do you think you are? Do you dare to question Senior Brother Anyang?"

"Haha, they are just a bunch of chickens and dogs, but they still dare to question Senior Brother Anyang!"

"What do you know? Senior Brother Anyang's strength is comparable to that of my Holy Land True Successor! You and others can't provoke me!"

"Haha, with Senior Brother Anyang leading the team, you can just have fun, and you dare to talk nonsense here!"

"You're just a person with no knowledge of heaven and earth. He's just trash from our Holy Land. Do you really think you are some kind of outstanding person?"

"You're just a country dog ​​who has never seen the world. How could you know that Senior Brother An is so powerful?"

"..."

However, in the face of their doubts, before Anyang could speak, a group of inner disciples behind him couldn't help it anymore.

Although Anyang started late, his fame in the Battle of Babel Tower was enough to make everyone awe and admire him!

What's more, there was a lot of commotion outside the portal a few days ago when it came to copying the Sky City dungeon. A king-level dungeon only took less than three minutes.

Earn nearly 5 million from one power leveling session!

Such a heaven-defying achievement makes even the core disciples feel ashamed.

All their inner disciples have already regarded Anyang as an idol they worship. How can they allow these people who have not even passed the Holy Land to question?

It is not Anyang who is questioning, but the strength of their entire second-level disciples in the Holy Land!

"you....."

"Hmph! How amazing is the Holy Land?? To tell you the truth, our Jiuzhou Academy is not given in vain. Senior Brother Chen is an extremely talented person with a combat power of up to one million!"

"Haha, I think your Holy Land has been at the top for too long. If you are so powerful, why are you ranked second every year?"

"Although the Holy Land is strong, speaking like this is too bullying. My senior brother Wang from Jizhou Academy may not be any worse than you!"

"..."

The Holy Land disciple didn't bother to speak, which immediately angered the Jiuzhou students completely.

The students from Kyushu are not to be outdone. They have always regarded the Holy Land as the object of comparison.

The strongest in each session will compare themselves with the disciples of the same level in the Holy Land, thinking that they are not weaker than the other.

How could such an insult be tolerated?

They were all young and energetic, and they were like powder keg about to explode.

The atmosphere was heating up, and there was a tense situation!

"That's enough! How do you behave appropriately?"

The teacher from Kyushu Academy's face darkened and he quickly spoke to stop him.

"Haha, don't worry...Young man, it's a good thing not to be convinced. If you're not afraid of defeat, you're afraid of losing without a fight!"

Lin Yaodong's eyes flashed slightly, and his surging momentum enveloped everyone like sea water.

Suddenly Anyang felt as if he had become a small boat in the stormy sea, as if a tsunami wave was overwhelmingly crushing him.

The hopeless feeling of being unable to breathe is almost suffocating!

Fortunately, everything passed by in a flash. Lin Yaodong narrowed his eyes slightly and regained his momentum.

Suddenly everyone couldn't help but gasp for air, and they were all in a state of embarrassment.

There are even many weaker ones whose clothes are soaked with sweat, as if they were fished out of the water!

The nine teachers from Jiuzhou Academy were not much better. They looked at Lin Yaodong with frightened eyes.

The hair is slightly messy and looks a bit awkward.

They knew that Lin Yaodong did this on purpose. As the Holy Son of the Holy Land, he naturally protects the Holy Land.