Fighting the ice saint of Xiao clan

Chapter 424

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"Despicable!" Qing Hao tremblingly propped himself up with his long sword, his eyes filled with strong resentment and resentment, after uttering a few words, he fell powerlessly on the ground.

"Clang!"

"clang!"

"..."

"We won?"

"Yes, that's right, I won."

The sound of weapons falling to the ground came one after another. Seeing the scattered figures lying on the ground, everyone in the Beicang Lingyuan was shocked, and there was a little bit of disbelief in it.

It also announced the end of the firefight between the two teams headed by the North Cangling Academy and the Holy Spirit Academy.

However, this result slightly breaks the Three Views.

"Captain, shouldn't we be breaking the rules?"

The team members behind said tremblingly, this kind of power that can defeat thousands of people is not the level that can be exerted under the Supreme Realm.

Borrowing foreign objects to exert such terrifying power, if they are a little careless, they may be directly disqualified from the competition.

But Bing Yu turned her head back and glanced at the person who spoke, her words were full of convincing power,
"Although we used foreign objects, there is no limit to the number in this game, is there?"

"That's true."

The man subconsciously nodded in agreement, showing a thoughtful look.

As for the other contestants outside of Bei Cang Lingyuan, they felt deeply grateful for their choice, that this temporary ally was so rich.

It's really a knife in the ass-opened your eyes.

The rules of the competition require that the power beyond the Supreme Realm must not be used.

And the five-person team of Bei Cang Lingyuan, which doesn't even have a spirit formation master, actually threw out more than 50 spirit formations, almost every one of them has the power of the soul, and there are even a few combined spirit formations. It has been infinitely close to the Supreme Realm.

It can be said that it is completely jumping repeatedly on the rules of this game.

The overwhelming spirit array covered almost every corner of the valley, and immediately stunned the people on the opposite side. Coupled with the original manpower, the destruction of the group was already a doomed result.

"Everyone, our cooperation is now over."

Bing Yu turned around and said to the other non-Beicang Lingyuan teams.

"According to the original agreement, we occupy half of the resources of this ruin in Bei Cang Lingyuan."

"Surely no one has an opinion?"

There seemed to be a faint murderous look lingering in the air, and the others nodded hurriedly,
"It should be."

"Yes Yes Yes."

"Okay." Bing Yu showed a gentle smile,

"Then we have a happy cooperation!"

.........

"Boom!"

The sound of the ancient bell chants echoed leisurely in the Bei Cang Ling Yuan. When the bell rang, the crowd fell silent, and the noisy Bei Cang Ling Yuan suddenly fell into silence. Everyone listened intently to this profound but not beautiful bell chimes.

As members of the Beicang Spiritual Academy, they naturally knew the meaning of the bell. After half a year, the finals of the Spiritual Academy Competition finally started.

The moment the bell was heard, almost all the students rushed out of the room, and the students who were about to enter the minefield immediately turned around. Except for a few people who fell into deep cultivation, the others all walked out under the call of their friends and companions. Open the door and come to the place where the giant clock is.

In the grand hall deep in the spirit courtyard, streamers of light flashed out.

Dean Tai Cang's expression was eager, but at the same time a little worried. Knowing the strength of the participating teams, he certainly had great confidence in this Spiritual Academy competition. This time, he will fall to the altar, and he will have to wait until the Year of the Monkey if he wants to return to the top.

At this time, in the depths of the mountains in Bei Cang Lingyuan, two figures suddenly appeared, and they rushed to Tai Cang and the others.

"Lord Beiming, Elder Bingyi, the finals are about to begin."

"En." Beiming Longkun nodded calmly, turned his head and smiled at the old man next to him:
"Is the elder interested in watching the competition of those little guys?"

Bingyi didn't care about Beiming Longkun's almost knowing question, and nodded excitedly:

"Since it's already here, how can we not see it with our own eyes?"

"Let's start the battle world now." Beiming Long Kun Taicang nodded, and the latter also retreated immediately.

A moment later, another chime sounded, which was slightly different from the first time. Accompanied by the long chime was a golden light curtain, and the golden light slowly twisted above the sky, forming a golden passage.

Tai Cang briefly introduced the battle world at the end of the passage and the corresponding rules above, and then entered with a group of elders first.

"call out!"

There was an overwhelming sound of piercing through the sky, and the vast number of students from the Northern Cangling Academy rushed towards the entrance of the passage like locusts.

"Master Beiming, Elder Bingyi, Tai Cang excuse me."

Coming to Zhanjie, Tai Cang said to Beiming Longkun in front of them.

The latter also knew that Tai Cang, as the dean of Bei Cang Lingyuan, needed to attend, so he didn't care, and watched Bei Cang leave with a smile.

"Shall we go sit with the students?" Beiming Longkun suggested with a smile.

"Then the old man would be more respectful than obedient." Bing Yi smiled heartily, and responded with a smile.

So, two old men with thin hair happily sat in the back row of the students of Bei Cang Lingyuan, overlooking the audience.

However, for the students of Bei Cang Lingyuan, they really can't stand the two seniors' "having fun with the people"!
Especially the students next to Beiming Longkun and Longkun were fighting back and forth. Their backs were subconsciously straightened, their hands were placed on their knees, and they sat in a dignified posture, not daring to show their air.

The torture never stopped. The two old people not only chatted and laughed, but from time to time when they talked about the rise, they would suddenly say something to the kid next to them,
"What do you think, young man?"

I'm sitting and watching!
Of course, the student still didn't dare to say these words, so he could only scratch his head obediently, and then smirked a few times to prevaricate it, which attracted the strange eyes of the two old people.

Isn't this kid a fool?
Compared with the happy atmosphere in the stands, the atmosphere in the dean's seat is not too friendly. Of course, because they don't look up and look down, at least these seniors with deep city government can still maintain the superficial harmony.

Except for Tiansheng Dean of the Holy Spirit Institute and Tai Cang, the dean of the Beicang Spiritual Institute. After all, everyone knows the inside story of this Spiritual Institute competition.

The Holy Spirit Academy wants to kick the Bei Cangling Academy out of the five major courtyards, and the latter is unwilling to give up its seat. This is an irreconcilable contradiction.

As soon as they met, the two greeted each other symbolically, then their old faces sank, and they each looked at the other side, which disappointed the other deans who were waiting to watch.

But this apparent peace did not last long.

"This is impossible!"

With the appearance of the top eight seats, amidst the uproar of the audience, the faces of the deans of the three spiritual institutes in the five major courtyards except Bei Cang and Wuling Institute were as black as pot bottoms.

However, upon hearing this bewildered voice, many deans of the Spiritual Academy looked over suspiciously.

(End of this chapter)