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The aura flowing on these flying stones was actually driven by the little fat man on the opposite side. Before the two of them had time to marvel, the sword move from the opposite side came again.

The two Foundation Establishment cultivators managed to take the sword with their strength, but they were forced to step back and hit the flying stones around the ring.

Only then did the two academy disciples realize that the little fat man wanted to force the two of them to compete with him on the stage for a while, and the flying stones he sent to prevent them from falling off the ring prematurely were just for protection.

Thinking of this, the two have no intention of fighting anymore, this little fat man is too strong, and the combined strength of the two of them here is far from the same.

After reluctantly receiving a few moves, the two looked at each other, turned around and dodged to both sides at the same time, Jian Guang turned to attack the other two on the stage.

Nangong Xiaojing was bored watching, when she saw the two people bypassing the second brother and attacking her side, she suddenly regained her spirits, raised her hand and released an illusion.

The illusion instantly covered the attacking cultivator, making him hit the road directly. In his eyes, the flying stone on the left was like an opponent. Several sword lights flew out, chopped the flying stone into pieces, and then jumped out. Only then did he realize that he was already out of the ring.

In this way, there is only one monk left from the Kyoto Academy in the arena. This monk knows Bai Zhan, and the thunderous aura of the sword two days ago was indeed shocking, but the female cultivator who knows illusion is really weird. The monk who mastered the art of controlling the sword was more normal, so he raised his sword light and slashed at Bai Zhan.

Halfway through the rush, the Foundation Establishment cultivator felt a golden light flash in front of his eyes, lightened his hand, and felt a pain between his brows. Although he hadn't reacted yet, he had already sensed something was wrong, and quickly stopped on the spot.

Suddenly there was a crisp sound, and the Foundation Establishment cultivator looked down and saw that the magic sword in his hand had been broken in two, and the other half had just fallen to the ground.

Raising his hand to touch the center of his eyebrows, a trace of blood appeared on his fingertips, he immediately knew that the other party had shown mercy, so he bowed his hands and walked down the stage.

This time the little fat man didn't stop them, the other party had already lost their fighting spirit, and it was meaningless to continue the fight.

The waiting disciple from the Kyoto Academy left the arena, and the little fat man looked at the pitted arena under his feet, and his dislike became more and more distasteful.

Suddenly he jumped up, stepped on the flying stones hanging in mid-air, and jumped up to the five or six zhang height of the ring with the meteorite iron sword in his hand. Then, several sword lights slashed down in the air, and the whole ring was torn apart and shattered into pieces.

Bai Zhan, who sensed Brother Feiyang's intentions, had already jumped out of the barrier of the ring with Xiao Jing, but he was not affected by these violent sword qi.

At this time, Mr. Luo Yu, who was the first to fall into the arena, couldn't help feeling chills when he saw such a violent sword move by the little fat man, and secretly rejoiced that he just came down early, otherwise this might have ended in an even more tragic end.

The little fat man who cut the ring to pieces only felt a headache, but after seeing the reaction from the audience, he felt that he seemed to have gone too far. He was happy, but he seemed a little too ostentatious.

Just as he didn't know how to end it, a divine thought passed into the little fat man's soul, the little fat man couldn't help being startled, and immediately looked towards the senior brother gratefully, and then nodded slightly.

The little fat man turned around and stood on top of a pile of rubble, and said loudly: "The ring was damaged during the sparring just now, so we can simply destroy it completely. It will be much more convenient for the colleagues of the Chaoyang Chamber of Commerce to clean it up later."

"Senior practitioners in the audience, there should be many fellow practitioners who know the identity of the disciple. Yes, I am the president of the Chaoyang Chamber of Commerce, and I am also a student of Xinlu Academy."

"In order to thank all fellow practitioners for patronizing the Chaoyang Chamber of Commerce, and to support the new disciples of this comprehension conference, the Chaoyang Chamber of Commerce has decided to give three bottles of Rejuvenation Pill and six bottles of Guiqi Pill."

As soon as these words came out, the crowd immediately boiled up. Every new student gained something, and every young disciple from every sect smiled. These nine bottles of pills alone are worth a lot, at least hundreds of spirit stones.

There were at least a hundred new disciples who came here this time. After doing this calculation, the chairman of the Chaoyang Chamber of Commerce gave away tens of thousands of spirit stones in just one sentence, and they couldn't help sighing.

Originally, some thought that this academy student was very violent and flamboyant, but now they felt that this little fat man was very kind-hearted, with a simple and honest smile.

"Fellow practitioners, after the meeting, you can go directly to the Chaoyang shop to pick it up." After finishing speaking, the little fat man Shi Shiran returned to his seat.

Seeing that there were no monks or disciples in the venue to compete on stage, the abbot of Xuanyin Temple walked to the venue, glanced at the pile of rubble in the middle, and still stepped forward.

Master Juehai looked at the young disciples with expectant eyes, and said with a smile, "This is the end of today's competition in the arena, and I will come to the peak tomorrow afternoon, and I will give you a chance to practice."

As soon as the words fell, many disciples of the martial arts in the field had already come to the Chaoyang shop stall to register to receive the elixir.

Baiyunlou looked at the stall that was quickly crowded into a group, turned around and said to the disciples of the academy: "Of course you have a share of the elixir, don't go to the simple stall at the top of the peak to join in the fun, wait for you brother Feiyang I will arrange for the disciples of the chamber of commerce to be sent to the courtyard."

There is also such a good thing, the disciples of the academy responded repeatedly, and the little fat man smiled and said: "This is all the handwriting of the senior brother. Speaking of it, the senior brother has courage, and he just gave away tens of thousands of spirit stones."

"They're all external things, not worth a few spirit stones." Bai Yunlou said calmly.

There was nothing left or right, Baiyun Building called all the disciples of the academy to get up and return to the courtyard of the wing room.

On the way back, the little fat man sighed and said, "I don't know what's going on recently, I always want to chop something with my sword, and I always feel a little restless in my heart. I just saw the pitted arena and became very irritable. I just got a whim..."

"Feiyang, don't worry about it. Senior brother didn't think carefully before, and didn't see the influence of the Kuangfeng Nine Swords. The Kuangfeng Nine Swords are all pure Yang sword moves. Regular practice will breed pure Yang sword intent. Feiyang has too much Yang Qi recently. So much restlessness." Bai Yunlou said as he walked.

"Did you feel better after beating that ring?" Bai Yunlou continued to ask.

"So that's the case, no wonder I feel much lighter now, senior brother, can't I practice Kuangfeng Nine Swords again?" the little fat man asked suspiciously.

Bai Yunlou thought for a while and said: "That's not necessary. You are young and energetic, and it's not a bad thing. Being a little restless is not losing your mind. In this way, both your senior sister and I have enrolled in etiquette classes recently~www.mtlnovel .com~ Feiyang, you also come to learn together.”

"Even if the heart is agitated, you can still know the etiquette and observe the etiquette. This is the basic skill of the etiquette class."

"this…"

"Forget about this and that, it's settled like this." Without giving the little fat man a chance, the matter of enrolling in the etiquette class was decided by Senior Brother Bai just like that.

What Senior Brother Bai thought was that the etiquette class is not bad, it can also exercise the mind, but it's too boring, it's better to drag the little fat man to be bored together.

Xia Chaoyang on the side also came over and said with a smile: "Xiao Feiyang is also coming to study the etiquette class. That's great. After the comprehension conference, the senior sister will go home, and the position of the senior sister is just given to you. That position is far away from the instructor. Recently, it's more convenient for the instructors to give pointers, hehe."

The little fat man's chubby face couldn't help tightening, and he always felt that the senior sister's smile was a bit malicious.

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