All My Disciples Are Kings

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

 The people above... seem to know some of them.

Mo Ling hesitated for a moment, looked at Mo Hanlin and asked: "Master, it seems that several 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 for a moment, then gritted his teeth and said: "In that case, if you meet them, just give your place to them."

 “The quota in that place was just given up?”

Mo Hanlin nodded and said, "I have a hunch that getting on Master Mo Yu's boat is more important than entering that place."

Mo Ling nodded: "Then I understand."

Mo Xing’s face was filled with confusion.

 At this moment.

Mo Ling patted Mo Xing on the shoulder and said: "As long as it's an open and honest competition and doesn't make small moves in the dark, it's probably fine. If you can become that disciple, you won't be so narrow-minded."

Mo Xing also happens to like Jiu Egret.

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

 Government College vs. Shuozhou College.

The other cultivators arrived early at the place where the qualifying competition was held, a competition platform outside the Lord's Palace of Tongtian City.

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

 The way of the competition is to draw lots to determine the two colleges to compete as a group.

 Hunling Academy vs. Holy Light Academy.

 The Institution Academy has people from the Mohist family participating this time.

 The Lord of Tongtian City personally presided over the drawing of lots.

 The team leaders from the four major colleges came forward to draw lots.

 Soon, a whole day passed by just closing and opening my eyes.

Mo Xing nodded.

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

The leader of the Shuozhou College suddenly looked solemn.

 The results of the draw are as follows.

 The two winning academies compete again. Whoever wins will get a spot in the Six Realms Academy Competition.

Mo Ling knew what Mo Xing was struggling with, because he saw Mu Fusheng...

The number of people walking on the streets in Tongtian City is obviously much smaller. People from the four major academies are practicing in the stronghold to adjust their energy and spirit to the best state.

Originally there was only one competition stage, but in order to make the qualifying competition more efficient, a temporary competition stage was built.

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

 The people at Holy Light Academy looked relaxed.

Vice President Ming was also not too vigilant and told Mu Fusheng and other regular students: "This time Holy Light Academy not only has powerful foreign aid, but also has four ascetics of the Principle of Light, so we still need Be careful. Of course, I don’t think you will lose.”

The ancient sage smiled and said: "Then how to arrange the order of appearance?"

The competition method in the quota competition is completely different from the previous exchanges in the academy in Xuanwu City.

Here, each college randomly sends one person first. If that person defeats the other party, he can continue to stand on the competition stage until all the students from one college are defeated and whichever college wins.

 So, you still need to be careful when sending people out.

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

 Hunling Academy also looked at it.

 Before the fight started, the eyes of the two parties sparked infinite sparks in the space at the intersection!

 The breaths have begun to fight together!

Vice President Ming said at this time: "You decide how to appear."

 After saying that, he turned around and returned to the auditorium.

Qin Chi said at this time: "The first battle is particularly important. It is best to have someone who can guarantee a winning streak go up. This will directly affect subsequent morale."

The Ancient Sage smiled: "Actually, it doesn't matter, it still 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 for a while but did not refute, "How about casually?"

 The Ancient Sage spread his hands and said, "Anything is fine."

Upon seeing this, Xiao Hei pushed everyone aside speechlessly and stepped onto the competition stage!

“Okay, there’s no need to worry about it.” The ancient sage smiled and set his sights on the competition stage.

Holy Light Academy is a foreign aid playing.

He 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: "Huajian Lanqing is also a famous swordsman in Tianji Continent."

　　It starts with the referee shouting loudly.

Lan Qing didn't say anything harsh, nor did he have any contempt. He rushed forward and rushed in front of Xiao Hei like a thunder.

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

Xiao Hei, however, was not in a hurry, grinning and said: "It's flashy and gaudy, but it can't compare to senior brother's swordsmanship."

Lan Qing's face turned cold, "You'll have to deal with it first."

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

 When the fist hits the sword flower.

 The sword flower turned directly into petals flying in the space, and then dissipated.

 The fist rushed towards Lan Qing without any pause!

Lan Qing's face changed slightly, and he stepped back with a calm face!

 Xiao Hei’s fists kept chasing.

Lan Qing was in the process of retreating, and he kept carving sword flowers one after another in his hand. Each sword flower was sharper than the previous sword flower!

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

No matter how sharp it is, it can only leave white marks one after another on Xiao Hei's fist, as well as some minor cracks.

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

Zai Lanqing didn't react, his expression changed in shock, and he could only block his chest with the long sword in his hand!

 A punch landed on the long sword.

 Click!

 The long sword actually had cracks appearing directly from it!

And that terrifying force was like hitting a cow from across the mountain, passing through the long sword and landing on Lan Qing's chest.

  Accompanied by a crackling sound.

  Lan Qing’s sternum was shattered inch by inch!

 Flyed directly out of the competition ring!

 At the same level, Xiao Hei really has few opponents.

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

 I saw Xiao Hei looking at the side of Holy Light Academy, grinning and saying: "Speed ​​masters, people of the same level should not come up, they are not enough for me to fight!"

In the dark.

Mo Yu held his heart with both hands and said with a surprised smile: "Senior brother is so strong!"

Lu Changsheng on the side rolled his eyes and said: "You like to be in the limelight so much, don't imitate your senior brother!"