Chapter 110: Lu Fan Exits
Time flies like a white horse, and a few months have passed in the blink of an eye.
The white clouds are long, the breeze blows the earth, and the trees sway gently, making whirling sounds.
Between the mountains and rivers, there is already a sense of autumn, and the autumn wind rolls up the fallen leaves, scattered and scattered, and goes away with the wind.
In the main hall of the Martial Arts Academy, the huge Martial Dao Stone is still flying high in the air, exuding a faint light.
In the martial arts arena, there was a turmoil of people's voices, a high platform was built, and shouts resounded through the sky.
Today is a special day for Martial Arts Academy, the day when the Academy Ranking Tournament starts. In other words, the nine branches announced the days when the students from their respective branches participated in the ranking competition.
The majestic bluestone high platform was already full of tutors from various colleges. The tutors of the nine branches wore the uniforms of different colleges one by one, sat down and lined up one by one.
Below the high platform, the corresponding students of the nine colleges are also clearly divided into nine torrents, surrounding the entire high platform.
In each college, there are nine mentors and one master, sitting in a nine-palace formation.
The chair is green wood, carved with flame patterns. The implication is that the green mountains are infinite, and the firewood is passed on.
The master sitting in the middle of the front of the formation is sitting on a chair made of sycamore wood, with the logos of their respective colleges on them. For example, the Taiji Formation of Yinyang Academy, the Flying Sword in the Cloud of Qingjian Academy, the Ten Thousand Soldiers Formation of Qianrenyuan, etc.
The Nine Great Masters were dressed in splendid attire, and they were done one by one, but the side of the Yuan Yuan seemed a bit flimsy. Master Yiqing sat there alone, touching his eyes from time to time.
"Damn old ghost, why do you beat people when you meditate? You can beat people casually because of your big fists, right? Hmph, after I break through, I will definitely beat you to the ground. "
Yiqing muttered to himself, stimulating his eye sockets to quickly reduce swelling. During these days, he was often ravaged by the dean Tian Yazi. The injuries on the eye sockets are fairly minor, and it's all kinds of bruises on the body. Tian Yazi beat him with the yin and yang strength of a real martial artist. This kind of injury is difficult to heal, and recovery is a hassle.
Yiqing turned his head and glanced at Xingyuan not far away. Xingyuan, who was sitting upright, still had the expression that the world owed him millions of gold coins.
Yiqing chuckled, Xingyuan's injury was actually worse than his. It's just that the wound is on the chest, and other people can't see it because of the clothes. Presumably Xingyuan is also suffering a lot now.
As if feeling Yiqing's gaze, Xingyuan turned his head and took a look.
The two looked at each other, and the air around them seemed to heat up.
With a soft snort at the same time, the two looked away.
In the middle of the high platform, there is a huge rattan chair, emerald green and crystal clear, as if there is dew flowing in it.
After looking carefully, I found that it was the power of green wood flowing inside. A chair that can condense the power of heaven and earth by itself is not bad even if it is used as a magic weapon for a Qi refiner.
The rattan is a ten thousand-year green rattan, with an inscription engraved on it, writing the eight characters "Wu Wu Boundless, Dao Yun Boundless".
The next moment, a ray of light fell from the sky. In the light, the dean Tian Yazi appeared. Standing in front of the rattan chair, Wu Yazi pointed to the sky.
All the students below immediately cheered like a tide, this is the annual event of the Martial Arts Academy.
Looking down from the sky, the students of the nine branches stretched out like nine rivers. The roof of the Martial Arts Hall and the surrounding trees were already full of people.
Only the Yuanyuan side looks pitifully few.
Master Daoguang sat under the high platform with Han Feng and others.
The five of them plus Xiao Hei occupied one-ninth of the entire Martial Arts Arena.
Han Feng and the others sat quietly below. Compared with two months ago, they all had a little more calmness.
Especially Han Feng, who had a small sword scar at the corner of his eye.
Such tiny scars can be erased with just a few herbs. Han Feng obtained a lot of medicinal materials in the void mansion, and it was really easy to get rid of the scars.
But he didn't do that. Only by deliberately leaving this scar, Han Feng can remind himself to remember this special training, according to his own words: "If you don't get the first place in the branch, you will never erase the scar."
Of course, this is also his own statement. If Chu Xing, the big brother and the others say that Han Feng's actions are nothing more than "this bastard has a scar and feels handsome!"
"Master Daoguang, why didn't you call Junior Brother Lu Fan out? The elite students of the various colleges will receive their badges soon, so Junior Brother Lu Fan must not be allowed to miss such a ceremony.
Master Daoguang held a small black spot of light in the palm of his hand.
That is the Void Mansion where Lu Fan is.
Master Daoguang frowned and said, "I've already entered via sound transmission. But Lu Fan hasn't woken up yet, so why are you so anxious?"
Han Feng said: "Of course I am anxious. Today, the participating disciples from all major colleges are going to show up. If Lu Fan doesn't stand up, he will not be allowed to participate in the ranking battle at that time."
Chu Xing also said: "Master Daoguang, please urge again."
Master Daoguang blew his beard and stared angrily, did he really think he didn't rush?
Since rushing over in the morning, he has been urging him all the way, but all the strength he released was like a stone sinking into the ocean, and there was no news of it. What can he do. You can't use brute force to break open the void mansion and then go in. That was what really bothered Lu Fan.
"hold on!"
Master Daoguang said coldly.
The senior brother sat on the side with a smile, gnawed on the chicken leg and said, "Don't worry, Junior Brother Lu Fan is doing well."
Eldest brother naturally has his reasons for saying this, the Wufeng epee in his empty belt is very good, there is nothing wrong with it. That smear of blood was extremely clear, Junior Brother Lu Fan must be fine.
Han Feng and the others didn't know where the elder brother's confidence came from, but the feeling that the elder brother gave them was always unfathomable, and no matter what happened, they never said they missed it. Therefore, they also believed in the elder brother, so they didn't say much.
On the high platform, Dean Tian Yazi's voice sounded again.
"Elite students from each branch came to the stage."
As soon as the words fell, the first five students sitting in the front of Qianrenyuan jumped onto the stage. All of a sudden, all the students of Qianren Academy shouted loudly.
"Qianrenyuan will win!"
"Get into the top three!"
These students are those who participated in this college ranking competition. Only when they come to the stage, will they be registered, and at the same time they will take away the martial arts cards belonging to their own branch.
When a figure came up, Han Feng took a deep breath and said, "Master, it's time for us to go on stage."
Master Daoguang looked at the black spot of light in his hand and said, "Wait a minute, what are we in a hurry for?"
At this moment, Master Daoguang saw the black light in his hand light up.
Immediately, Master Daoguang showed joy, which was a sign that he was about to leave the customs.
The next moment, the black spot of light shrank violently, and in an instant, it turned into a small portal.
Han Feng and the others stared inside, and suddenly saw a stone egg shaking constantly, with several cracked lines appearing.
boom!
The stone egg exploded, and Lu Fan's body came into view.