As a lord, I was forced to farm

"Also, it is nonsense to say that Suhong Academy has surpassed the five major colleges. It is really not true! Most of the disciples in the rookie competition are disciples who have not been in the academy for a long time. In fact, the academy has not cultivated them for a long time. I can only say that after winning the competition This disciple’s talent doesn’t mean that this academy is capable of cultivating talents, right?”

"Yes, yes, it really depends on the strength of an academy, it also depends on the fame competition!"

"Besides, there is no one in the other divisions of Suhong Academy. I don't believe it's because they don't want to send people to participate. It must be because there are no talents in this field!"

But no matter how everyone discusses it, it is a foregone conclusion that Suhong Academy entered three disciples in the 16th to 8th competition. This cannot be denied!

……

In the famous 16th to 8th competition, Jiang Ran bumped into Feng Chi speechlessly.

"I thought I might run into you, but I didn't expect to run into you so early. It's only the 16th to 8th competition!" Feng Chi was even more exaggerated than she was, with a droopy face, "But it's okay, so I can I’ll avenge my family Yixiao soon.”

Fortunately, the light screen can see the image but cannot hear the voice of the person speaking. Otherwise, Zhou Yixiao doesn’t know what will happen if Feng Chi’s shameless look is heard. And the audience who regards Zhou Yixiao as a goddess might think Beat it into a dog's head.

Feng Chi asked Jiang Ran with a smile, "Aran, won't you take out the Ash-Destroying Sacred Tree as a bet this time?"

Jiang Ran looked at Feng Chi speechlessly, "Does it make sense to bet with you? If I win, will you come with me? If you win, are you embarrassed to leave this sacred tree?"

Feng Chi nodded, "That's true."

Although he is usually a bit generous, he is still quite loyal and never cares about his friends' things. When he watched Jiang Ran take away the sacred tree in the secret realm, Feng Chi never thought of breaking the tree.

The audience looking at the sky was looking forward to Jiang Ran continuing to use the sacred tree to bet with his opponent. However, when the drum sound that represented the start of the official competition sounded, they did not see this scene, and they were suddenly disappointed.

"Jiang Bole is indeed scared. When he reaches sixteen or eight, he won't dare to gamble with the sacred tree when he encounters Feng Chi!"

"I didn't expect Jiang Bole to be such a bully and afraid of the strong."

"Didn't you see Feng Chi talking to Jiang Bole with a smiling expression? They should be friends, there is no need for a bet, right?"

"The relationship between the two is indeed good." Some people are well-informed. "Actually, Jiang Bole's real name is Jiang Ran. He is the owner of Qushui Tower, the lord of Suling County, and the head of the Qi family - also known as Ghost Gun. Qi Yu has a close relationship. You must know that the Qi family and the Feng family are family friends. It can be said that the two heirs grew up wearing the same pants, so it is not surprising that Feng Chi and Jiang Bole are good friends. "

Jiang Ran and Su Hong's boys were frequently in and out of Qushui Building, and anyone who was interested could find out her true identity.

Jiang Ran and Feng Chi were matched on the Gusen battlefield.

"Dong Dong Dong!!"

As the battle drums sounded, this green land seemed to come alive. The soil shook and shook, and the ground was slightly squirming. Countless thick tree roots were like underground rock snakes, emerging from the soil, and then densely packed. The ground spread out, and in just a few seconds, the flat land was filled with these python roots.

The Gusen battlefield is neither an advantage nor a disadvantage for Feng Chi and Jiang Ran.

However, the flames generated by igniting vegetation can become a continuous source of energy for fire monks (warcraft)!

Feng Chi looked at Bai Mei and Mo Sheng standing in the front, his eyes flashed, knowing that he couldn't deal with three of them by himself, so he didn't hide it and woke up Chi Ling from the spiritual sky. The huge and gorgeous red phoenix bird let out a high-pitched chant, and its feathers were as gorgeous as flames. As its feathers gently touched the ground covered with vines, blazing fire burned here.

Chi Ling's appearance not only ignited the grass and trees, but also ignited the enthusiasm of the audience under the sky.

"Mo Sheng, Bai Mei, go deal with Chi Ling." Jiang Ran couldn't possibly watch Chi Ling seize all the flames. Mo Sheng's body was illuminated by a layer of blue light, and his whole body was filled with hot flames. I saw that the wind direction of some of the flames changed slightly, just like plants growing towards the sun. The tips of these flames also pointed towards Mo Sheng, and then a trace of energy was absorbed by Mo Sheng.

Seeing this, Feng Chi smiled slightly, "It's really scary, but Mo Sheng is only in the spirit refining realm, and fighting against Chi Ling in the sea of ​​​​consciousness realm, is he overestimating his capabilities?"

Jiang Ran stood tall, stretched out his right hand, and the Chi Yuan Sword appeared in his hand. He turned his wrist slightly, and a stream of water flowed around the sword like a whirlpool, and the cold sword exuded an even colder light.

Feng Chi was an excellent weapon refiner, so he immediately focused on Chi Yuan Sword.

This was the first time he saw Chi Yuanjian.

Back when he was in the Blood Ring Grand Canyon, Qi Yu said that Jiang Ran had a peerless sword. Since Qi Yu had such a high opinion of a sword, it couldn't be wrong. He had always wanted Jiang Ran to show him one. Look, but unfortunately he was ruthlessly rejected. Unexpectedly, the reason for satisfying his wish was because Jiang Ran wanted to fight him with this sword.

"That's true, but Bai Mei helped it." Jiang Ran replied to Feng Chi's proud words.

As soon as he finished speaking, water dragons appeared behind Bai Meiwei. The water dragons were arrogant and wild, charging towards Chi Ling mercilessly!

Along with the water dragon, Jiang Ran's body was ejected. Feng Chi's face changed slightly. In an instant, Jiang Ran crossed a distance of more than ten meters. Her long hair was flying, and her black mask radiated coldness. She slashed it with her sword.

The tip of the sword cut through the air, and Feng Chi raised his sword in time to block it. However, there was a ray of energy at the tip of the Chi Yuan Sword, which split into strange water snakes. The trajectories of the water snakes were complicated and unpredictable. Even if some were burned with fire, there would still be some. Two water snakes bit Feng Chi's arm.

Feng Chi was frightened. If he hadn't been wearing wrist guards, he would have been injured in the first move!

This is the first time Jiang Ran has brought a sword into battle. The audience under the light curtain widened their eyes and asked, "Is Jiang Bole still a swordsman?"

"Being able to take the initiative to face Feng Chi shows that she is very powerful in combat!"

"At least the fifth level of Xuan Gu or above!"

Jiang Ran wears Meng Miao's mask, so few people can see her true cultivation.

Feng Chi is a pure fire-based monk. Logically speaking, Jiang Ran's water-based mystical skills should be able to restrain him.

But Feng Chi followed the path of a monk with extreme fire. The flames on his body were as hot as molten lava, and ordinary water would evaporate under the residual heat of the flames.

Moreover, Jiang Ran's water is not like the sublimated flames after swallowing the Zhuyan Thousand-Hand Snail Bead. She is not currently in the river and sea, and the water-based mysticism is not as aggressive as other mystical arts.

The flames of Feng Chi were as bright as blood, dyeing the blue Mingxiao uniform into a dazzling red. (End of chapter)