Chapter 1278 Charming Butterfly

"Sikong Yu?"

Si Kongyu's appearance on stage also attracted the attention of the surrounding disciples watching the competition.

Although it was not as enthusiastic as Linghu Wang's kind of adoration, someone recognized him immediately.

"Sikong Yu, one of the new disciples of Tianzang Academy, the owner of Yukong bloodline, is a natural formation master."

"I heard that when I first started two years ago, he almost broke the record of the Tongtian Formation."

"Now I am the direct disciple of Tongtian Peak."

"I heard that this person has excellent talent and is deeply loved by the elders of Tongtian Peak. It is a certainty that he will be the next chief of Tongtian Peak."

Sikong Yu's reputation is obviously not as good as Linghu Wang's.

But there was also a lot of discussion among the surrounding disciples watching the game.

At the seat of Heiyun Academy, Qinglin glanced at Xiao Yi unconsciously.

However, he found that Xiao Yi was still sleeping with his eyes closed and his expression was normal.

As for Xiao Yi's affairs in Tianzang Academy, the vice-president saw it from beginning to end and knew it very clearly.

And the vice president knows it, which means Qinglin also knows it.

"You're lucky that you didn't face me." Qinglin glanced at Sikong Yu on the competition stage and thought to himself.

At this time, the battle on the competition stage has already begun.

Si Kongyu's opponent was just a disciple from an ordinary academy ranked dozens or higher, so he had no pressure.

The battle lasted only a few minutes.

"Tiantian Holy Wind Formation." Sikong Yu shouted.

boom…

On the competition stage, a large formation suddenly formed.

Within the formation, strong winds blew.

Within a moment, the disciple was injured by the strong wind and was kicked out of the competition arena.

"This battle is won by Tianzang Academy and Si Kongyu." The three referees loudly announced the winner.

There were also discussions in the surrounding spectator seats, "Awesome, the win was a clean one."

"If nothing unexpected happens, Sikong Yu will definitely be one of the dark horses in this battle of the Hundred Academy."

In the center of the spectator seats, several Tianzang Academy elders looked at Si Kongyu and nodded frequently, with expressions of appreciation on their faces.

The competition on the competition stage started again with Si Kongyu stepping down.

After rounds of competition, there was no exciting competition for the time being.

Until a few hours later.

"No. 1347, Jinchen Academy, Jin Chen, come on stage." The referee shouted loudly.

"Here we come, another chief from one of the Five Academy Palaces." In the surrounding spectator seats, long-lost cheers from the young disciples of each academy rang out again.

Jin Chen's opponent was also just an ordinary disciple.

The battle was without any suspense and ended very quickly.

Round after round of competition, continue.

"No. 1603, Cangyun College, Tang Sha, take the stage."

"Oh? One of the two Tang Dynasties." The eyes of the surrounding disciples brightened.

"Tang Qianliu was extremely unlucky. He faced Linghu Wang and was defeated before he could even show his performance."

"Sandstorm Tangsha didn't meet the chief of the Five Academy Palaces this time, so he will definitely win easily."

Tang Sha's opponent was a disciple of the academy who was ranked ten or below.

…

"No. 1859, Tianzang Academy, Li Fengxing, takes the stage."

"Li Feng Qian Li Feng Xing? Here comes another fierce man." The surrounding disciples watching the game were talking incessantly.

"He is a direct disciple of Tianlong Peak and also the branch master of Fengcha Palace."

"It is rumored that this person is not only favored by the elders of Tianlong Peak, but also serves in one of the ten main halls of Fengcha Hall. He has a bright future."

…

"No. 1901, Tianzang Academy, Fang Shushu, take the stage."

"Qiqiao Fang Shu Shu?" The exclamations from the surrounding spectator seats erupted once again.

Although the cheers were not as loud as Linghu Wang, Jin Chen and other chiefs of the Five Academy Palaces, and were even fanatical, they were more intense than those of Tang Sha, Tang Qianliu and others.

There are many martial arts exchanges between various martial arts academies on weekdays.

But among the new disciples in each academy, the one with the greatest reputation and the fastest rise is undoubtedly Fang Shushu.

Qiqiao Fang Shushu is the only person among the martial arts academies who can match the reputation of the chief of the Five Academy Palaces, and he is only a new disciple.

…

Time gradually passed, and a full day later, the first round of competition was still not over.

The Battle of the Hundred Academy, this one of the most grand events in the Yanlong Continent, is indeed very lively.

The geniuses from all the martial arts academies arrived and gathered in the surrounding seats to watch the competition.

Such a grand event cannot be over in a short time.

But any competition here, if placed outside, would definitely be a rare and exciting competition between talented people.

A few hours later.

"No. 2201, Heiyun Xuejiao, Qin Yi, takes the stage."

"No. 2202, Tianzang Academy, Mo You, come on stage."

Whizzing…

Two figures jumped onto the competition stage.

However, these two people failed to cause much commotion in the surrounding spectator seats.

Obviously, these two people do not have a great reputation in various courtyards.

Qin Yi doesn't need to say more.

Heiyun Xuejiao has almost no exchanges with any martial arts academies.

And this Moyou is a woman dressed in red.

The appearance is not that of a charming person, but it is still an outstanding figure.

Judging from his appearance, he is only in his early 20s.

"Don't worry?" On the competition stage, Qin Yi glanced at the woman and smiled disdainfully.

"This name is somewhat similar to our senior brother Mo You."

"It's just that the strength and cultivation are far different."

The woman, Mo You, had a cold face, "Are all the people in Heiyun Academy so arrogant?"

"It really fits the saying, people flock together and birds of a feather flock together."

"Especially the little thieves are particularly annoying."

Mo You said indifferently, turning his gaze slightly to look at Xiao Yi who was sitting at the Black Cloud Academy's seat.

There was obviously unkindness and disgust in his eyes.

"Huh?" Xiao Yi frowned.

He was pretending to be asleep, but when Qin Yi came on stage, he opened his eyes.

He usually takes a few glances at the battles when Black Cloud School disciples take the stage.

At this time, seeing the unkind gaze of the woman in red, she frowned.

"Xiao Yi, do you know him?" Qinglin asked in confusion.

Xiao Yi shook his head, "I've never met him before."

"You're lying to me." Qinglin looked strange, "I've never met you before, how can someone look at you like this?"

"Could it be another romantic debt you incurred outside?"

"No." Xiao Yi still shook his head.

Qinglin curled his lips, an expression of disbelief clearly written on his face.
To be continued...