Peerless Allure: Nine Series Summoner

Chapter 128 Someone attacked
Someone attacked!

As soon as Ling Lan's expression changed, almost at the moment when her profound strength wrapped around her body, the attack arrived!

Snapped!
A soft sound came from Ling Lan's body, the sound was very soft, like the sound of a stone falling into the sea, and it did not attract anyone's attention, including Hong Ling who was closest to her.

who? !
Ling Lan's brows were tightly furrowed, her face turned pale, and there was a hint of red at the corner of her mouth, which was quickly wiped away by her.

His eyes scanned the audience sharply, everyone around him was meditating, and nothing unusual could be seen.

Just now, the attack did not come from the direction of several students of the Fulu branch, but from the opposite direction.

Did two people want to deal with her, or did the other party use talismans to divert her attention from the beginning?
Ling Lan frowned even tighter.

In this situation, it is impossible to meditate. Someone will sneak attack in the dark at any time, and she has no clue.

She took out a bottle of healing potion from the ring and drank it. Ling Lan didn't dare to use her energy to adjust her breath, so she could only wait for the potion to emit its medicinal properties. However, before the potion was digested, a slight vibration began to appear under her feet.

The beautiful pillars all around emit light at the same time, becoming transparent like coral in the water, beautiful and indescribable, the complex lines on the pillars start to jump, like dancing villains, jumping away from the pillars, moving towards the center of the front, in the On the ground, a large array texture is formed.

Then, everyone saw several human-shaped beams of light cast out in the center of the formation, and then the beams of light gradually disappeared, replaced by several human figures.

That's right, it's a silhouette!
Who is here? !
"Welcome to the envoy." As early as when the ground trembled, several mentors who led the team had already woken up from their meditation, stood respectfully in a row, and faced the central position directly in front of them.

Seeing this, all the students hurriedly got up and imitated a few others to salute respectfully.

messenger?What messenger?
Everyone was puzzled, but they didn't dare to look up.

"Well, are these things this year?" The middle-aged man called the envoy asked, and everyone's expressions changed a few times.

goods?It seems to be picking goods, or girls in brothels.

As if he had expected the attitude of the other party, Teacher Meng didn't show any expression, and continued: "A total of 160 disciples are here, you all came to meet the messenger."

"I've seen Fang Envoy." Everyone bowed respectfully, lowering their heads, for fear of showing bad expressions when they raised their heads.

"Hmm... there are fewer people than last time, but the quality looks a little better, but it's still not that good." This tone was so contemptuous that it made people want to go crazy.

"I also hope that the envoys will support us a lot."

"Okay, let's stop talking nonsense, let's start." Fang Envoy obviously didn't want to talk anymore, and with a big wave of his hand, the ground began to shake violently.

Rumbling--

What is floating?
The students standing in the front row felt that the ground under their feet was rising, and quickly stepped back a few steps. Then, everyone saw that the Sanfang Wutai was slowly rising, and stopped when it reached about half a person's height down.

This turned out to be a fighting platform?raised from the ground?
As soon as the Wutai was ready, there were several figures standing on it. They were all people who appeared with Fang Envoy. They looked young and dressed in uniform college uniforms. They should be from seventh-class countries, from Sacred Heart College student.

The difference is that all of them hold their chins high and look at people through their nostrils.

"Let's take these people this time. They are all low-level students in our academy. If you can defeat more than two people, you will barely pass."

The students in the audience looked at those students, there were 20 of them in total, and their cultivation bases were all at the peak of the senior Xuan King, and there were a few senior Xuan Kings, whose cultivation bases were similar to theirs, which made the people standing below couldn't help it. How much thought.

Also beat more than two people?There are so many of them, and there are only twenty people on the other side. This is a great insult to them!

Moreover, these people's cultivation base is not very high, so they are so arrogant, one by one, they use their nostrils to look at people, to see their vigor not to kill each other ruthlessly!
As if seeing what everyone was thinking, the young man standing on the middle martial stage snorted coldly, drew out his long sword, and pointed the tip of the sword at everyone in the audience.

"Who is coming to die?"

What he said was extremely arrogant, which made the hot-blooded youths in the audience instantly angry, and someone immediately jumped onto the martial arts platform. It was a mystic master at the peak of a high-ranking mysterious king.

"That's Ouyang Yin, a student of the Mystic Arts Branch, I heard that he is a direct disciple of the instructor of the Mystic Arts Branch!"

"Ouyang Yin, beat him hard! Let him know how good we are!"

"Yes! He beat him to the ground with teeth!"

……

The hot-blooded young people below are all booing. In their view, Ouyang Yin is the pinnacle of the high-ranking mysterious king, and the other party is just a person who has just stepped into the high-ranking mysterious king, so he will definitely not be Ouyang Yin's opponent.

"Xuanshu branch..." Ouyang Yin stood on the stage and planned to declare himself, but was interrupted.

"No need to talk nonsense, as long as you know that the person who defeated you is called Liu Ziyang!" After speaking, Liu Ziyang attacked the young man.

It turned out to be a direct fight like this!Not even basic etiquette!

"How despicable!"

"Shameless!"

Everyone below is cursing.

Ouyang Yin was not a softie either, he quickly realized that he was fighting back and forth with the other party.

"Come on! Ouyang Yin, come on!"

This is the opening battle, which is very important to the morale of our personnel, so the people below are very concerned about this battle.

On the stage, Ouyang Yin and Liu Ziyang collided with their swords, making the sound of ping-pong ice blades. You come and go, and you can't tell the winner for a while.

The intensity of profound energy between the two is unexpectedly comparable!
This is the pinnacle of a high-ranking mysterious king!It's not 01:30 different from the realm of just stepping into the high-level Xuanwang!
"Are you on this level?"

Of the two on the Wutai, Ouyang Yin's forehead was already dripping with cold sweat, while Liu Ziyang was still in a leisurely mood to sarcastically, it seemed that he was able to handle it with ease.

"Don't play anymore, it's boring." Liu Ziyang said suddenly, making everyone feel bad.

In the meantime, Liu Ziyang pressed his finger holding the sword, only to hear a swishing sound, and several thick needles were projected from the hilt of the sword, approaching Ouyang Yin.

"Danger!"

"Using a hidden weapon! It's despicable!" The people watching below were furious when they saw this, and what made them even more angry was still behind.

Ouyang Yin's reaction was also quick, realizing something was wrong, he backed up quickly, and sideways avoided the wave of hidden weapons.

it is good!
Everyone was about to shout praises, but before the voice came out of their throats, they got stuck.

puff! ——

Ouyang Yin spat out a mouthful of blood, his eyes were full of disbelief, everyone's eyes were gathered behind him, where, a knife directly penetrated Ouyang Yin's abdomen, and blood dripped down along the tip of his sword.

"Ouyang!"

"Senior Ouyang!"

(End of this chapter)