In the Qingzhou Academy, the area where the lecture hall is located, there is a group of people wearing black robes. On the robes, there are three flame patterns engraved, which turn into the word "Yan".

When Ye Futian and Feng Qingxue arrived, there were already many people here. The lecturers and many disciples of Qingzhou Academy arrived, and even alarmed the senior officials. People at the level of palace masters also rushed here one after another.

"I actually stopped directly outside the lecture hall area." Ye Futian thought to himself when he saw this scene, the people from the Heiyan Academy were really not polite at all.

The arrival of Ye Futian and Feng Qingxue made many people look surprised. Two months ago, the school rumored that Ye Futian actually hugged the goddess Qin Yi, and now he is with Feng Qingxue. Why is such a shameless disciple not expelling the Qingzhou Academy? But at this moment they didn't care too much about Ye Futian, after all, there are foreign enemies at this moment.

They have already known the origin of the Black Flame Academy one after another, and they are obviously provocative and the people who come are not good.

"Dear Palace Masters are here." At this time, the group moved away from the road and saw a group of figures stepping into the crowd. They were the big figures from the Martial Arts Palace and the Magic Palace. They looked sharp and stared at the coming figures. A few days ago, they had already learned the news when the group logged into Qingzhou City. Now they have finally arrived at Qingzhou Academy.

The snowflakes were flying down, and everyone felt a hint of chill on their bodies, not only from the snow, but also from the uninvited guests.

"This place is the location of my Qingzhou Academy Lecture Hall. You guys come from afar, so why not talk in another place? "At this time, a palace master walked out and spoke to the powerful man in Heiyan City.

"No need, it won't take much time, it's enough here." Hei Yancheng, the middle-aged man led by Hei Yancheng, dark skin, face like an eagle falcon, with a pair of eagle eyes, and looked extremely sharp.

The cold tone did not give Qingzhou Academy any face. Of course, there was no need to be polite to blame. They were just here to make trouble.

"Please give me advice." Leng Qingfeng, the head of Jiange Pavilion in Qingzhou Academy, said coldly, and went straight to the topic.

"It has been several years since I came to Qingzhou Academy last time. Over the years, a group of young talents have appeared in my Heiyan Academy. They have always wanted to communicate with the outside world because today I specially brought them a long experience and a genius from the Holy Land of Qingzhou City." The middle-aged man spoke indifferently, then glanced at some of the young men standing behind him, and said, "Before I came here, I shouted to see you, but now I have brought you here. Who has any ideas? Let's stand up by yourself."

The youngest was under the age of eighteen, and the youngest was even thirteen or fourteen years old, but their eyes were sharp, staring at the students of Qingzhou Academy, and their eyes seemed to be a little disdainful.

"So arrogant." The students of Qingzhou Academy looked cold and were ready to teach these bad guys.

A young man about sixteen years old walked out of the Heiyan Academy camp. He was tall and tall, handsome, like an ordinary scholar.

"Heiyan Academy, Mu Jiang, awakens the ninth level of return to the first level, please give me advice." The young man looked polite and bowed his hand, but someone felt his pride from it. His calm eyes seemed to have not taken the people in Qingzhou Academy seriously.

A figure walked out among the crowd of Qingzhou Academy.

"Qiuyan, awakening the ninth level of return to the state of one state." The young man said, quite calmly. Qiuyan performed well in the spring exam this spring and became a formal disciple of Qingzhou Academy. Last year, he was also a sensation among the outer disciples, and many people were looking forward to it.

"Please." Mu Jiang nodded slightly, Qiu Yan's body flashed. His speed was very fast, and there was a powerful martial arts meaning flowing around his body. At the same time, there was a faint light of flame surrounding his body. Obviously, he was a strong man who practiced both martial arts. Of course, he was a master and supplemented by martial arts.

Mu Jiang stood quietly as a mountain, watching the other person approaching calmly.

Some elders in Qingzhou Academy showed solemnity. I am afraid that they are full of confidence.

Qiu Yan's eyes were approaching his opponent, and the flame spirit became manic and gathered fiercely, turning into a small lotus. However, the flame spirit contained in the lotus burned the surrounding air to make a hissing sound.

The snowflakes flying between the sky and the earth suddenly lingered around Mu Jiang's body, and his body was instantly covered with a layer of white snow, as if it was filled with frost.

Qiu Yan's attack came, and the flame spirit between the surrounding heaven and earth seemed to resonate. The flame lotus suddenly exploded and turned into a devouring fire, instantly burying Mu Jiang's body in the huge sea of ​​lotus fire. This scene made the disciples of Qingzhou Academy look excited. Even the magicians released by the awakening realm were still very powerful. Mu Jiang was so arrogant that he directly endured such an attack, which was simply seeking death.

But before they could be proud, they saw a terrible cold air coming out of Mu Jiang's body. The cold air seemed to isolate the flames. Then, the crowd saw Qiu Yan's arms freezing and stiffening there.

"this……"

"Ice Spell." The man from Qingzhou Academy looked not very good-looking. The other party was a water-based mage, and water defeated fire.

Qiu Yan was so cold that his whole body was trembling. The ice continued to invade, and soon half of his body was frozen. The wind and snow blew on the other half of his body, so bone-breathing that he would completely turn into an ice man in a moment.

"Stop." An elder in Qingzhou Academy scolded. Mu Jiang stretched out his hand and placed it on Qiu Yan's head, slapped it to the side, as if he was slapping an ant, Qiu Yan's body lay directly on the ground.

Someone from Qingzhou Academy immediately stepped forward to take Qiuyan away. If he kept leaving it alone, he would die of freezing.

"I attacked so recklessly without knowing the other party's background. Is this how Qingzhou Academy teaches his disciples? It's too weak." Mu Jiang's expression and voice were still calm. After saying that, he retreated. Everyone in the Qingzhou Academy felt a deep chill. He could freeze the body in the awakening state. This person was very strong.

After Mu Jiang retreated, another figure walked out. Although this person was a young man, his eyebrows were like a sword, and his whole body was filled with a youthful aura. He even had a sword behind him. Obviously, he was a sword cultivator.

"Awakening the Eighth Level." The young man spoke lightly. This time, he was too lazy to even talk about his name. He was even more indifferent and sharp than Mu Jiang.

"I'll do it." Someone walked out of the Qingzhou Academy.

"It's Senior Brother Qingshan." When everyone saw the young man walking out, many people were expecting it. Li Qingshan, this year's spring exam, entered Jiange to practice.

"Three swords are enough." The young young man from the Heiyan Academy opposite smiled contemptuously.

"Arrogant." The disciples of Qingzhou Academy showed anger and were too arrogant.

"Please." Li Qingshan looked cold. He drew his sword, and the sword intent lingered around his body, making a whistling sound.

The sword intent is also a kind of martial arts meaning, and it is a very strong martial arts meaning, similar to the spiritual energy of heaven and earth through the perception of the sword, which is comparable to the attribute ability of a mage. The attack of a sword cultivator is very terrifying.

This time, Li Qingshan was more cautious than Qiu Yan before, and was as motionless as a mountain. However, the boy opposite him smiled sarcastically and said, "You are really obedient."

As soon as he finished speaking, his body headed towards Li Qingshan, shaped like the wind, with snowflakes flying around him, and a gust of wind wrapped around his body.

"Wind-attributed mage, be careful." Many people in the Qingzhou Academy changed their faces. It would be terrible for a wind-attributed mage to major in swordsmanship.

Li Qingshan looked solemn. When he saw the other party coming, he drew his sword. The sword was like a dragon, but he saw a flash of cold light. The other party's sword drifted through the air with a straight sword light. The sword intent of the wind was like lightning.

The sword in Li Qingshan's hand trembled, gathering powerful sword intent and pointed at the void, but after leaving a sword, the opponent disappeared directly and went to his side.

"Senior Brother." Many people are staring at the battlefield. The battle of sword cultivators is very thrilling.

Li Qingshan slapped out with his left hand, and luck turned into a sword to block the side attack, but the opponent disappeared again and appeared behind him. A cold light flashed away, followed by a scream.

A bloodline was traced across Li Qingshan's back, and the blood flowed continuously.

"The third sword." The other party pulled the sword and walked back to the original place on the snow. The people in Qingzhou Academy felt even colder. This time, the people from the Heiyan Academy were very strong.

"If the disciples of Qingzhou Academy are all of this kind of strength, then they will not waste time." At this time, another young man walked out of the Heiyan Academy. The young man's skin was very white and his face was clean, but his eyes were very proud. Anyone could feel his pride as long as he looked at him.

"Junior brother, do you need to take action by yourself?" someone from behind said, and the young man shook his head: "Since they have already arrived, of course they must understand what level they are in. The seventh level of my Awakening Realm, no matter what level you are in, you can go directly to it."

The disciples of Qingzhou Academy were in an uproar. In the seventh level of awakening, they even said wildly that they ignored the challenges of the realm and allowed all the disciples of Qingzhou Academy to fight.

"I want to learn more." Yang Xiu walked out, and was humiliated last time in the autumn examination. This time, I hope to prove himself.

"I'll fight." Several people walked out one after another. The boy glanced at them and said, "You guys, let's go together."

As soon as he finished speaking, his footsteps stepped on the snow, the snowflakes were shaken open, and a pattern appeared on the ground. The disciples who walked out of the Qingzhou Academy released their power one after another. The boy kept stepping on the spot as if he had not seen them. Gradually, the patterns on the ground became more and more complex, and there were vague ancient characters on it.

"Magic Formation." The face of the big man in Qingzhou Academy instantly became particularly solemn. The proud face of the young man still showed a bit of immatureness. It is very likely that he could arrange the magic circle at such a young age? Moreover, the speed was so fast.

The terrifying spiritual energy in the world gathered towards the magic circle frantically. The young man stood in the middle, extremely proud. The expressions of the disciples who walked out of the Qingzhou Academy finally changed, but at this moment, they had to fire the arrows on the strings. They looked at each other and attacked each other at the same time.

Seeing everyone attacking, a contemptuous sneer flashed in the eyes of the boy from the Black Flame Academy. His thoughts moved, and a bright light appeared all over his body in an instant. A formation map appeared behind him, echoing the magic array on the ground.

"Go." The young man spoke coldly, and in an instant, many giant pythons appeared in the formation, attacking everyone. Compared with the magic fire python that Yang Xiu gathered, he was swallowed up like a small snake.

The Palace Master of the Water Walking Palace in Qingzhou Academy took a step forward, and in an instant, the temperature between heaven and earth seemed to drop a lot. A cold air that was frozen suddenly came, and then turned into an ice and snow storm, and the fire pythons were extinguished directly.

Yang Xiu and other disciples fell to the ground one after another, in a very embarrassing situation. If it weren't for the Palace Master of the Water Walking Palace, they would have been engulfed by the flames just now.

"Master of Destiny!" The Palace Master of the Water Walking Palace stared at the young man in front of him, and a shock flashed in his eyes.
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