Chapter 117 The Holy Martial Academy In The New King City!
Chapter 117 The Holy Martial Academy In The New King City!
Wang Xuan looked at Jiang Tianheng, who was sitting paralyzed on the ground, with a somewhat helpless expression.
This is the Tianjiao of the New King City?
How is it like a wronged child.
"Crouch!"
"How did Senior Brother Wang Xuan abuse the existence of the New King City like this."
The two freshmen of the Holy Martial Academy behind him looked at each other,
His eyes were full of surprise.
This is really the demon of that place in the new royal city, they don't believe it a little.
Jiang Tianheng threw away the broken sword he was holding in his hand like garbage,
Immediately, he glared at Wang Xuan viciously, as if he had regained confidence in an instant.
"Wang Xuan, you wait for me!"
"It's not over!"
After speaking, Jiang Tianheng turned around and left without the slightest hesitation.
There is a majestic city suspended above the earth, floating in the sea of clouds.
There are clouds in the sky, and people are in the clouds.
This incredible hanging city resembles the legendary dwelling of immortals.
This is the territory of the new mankind, the new royal city!
In the new royal city, there are thirty martial arts academies,
Cangshan Academy is only among the thirty martial arts academies, ranking in the middle.
After the defeat of Xuan Yi, the king of the Holy Martial Academy,
Jiang Tianheng returned to the New King City and walked back to Cangshan Academy all the way to Cangshan Academy.
Strong as Jiang Tianheng, but only a student of Cangshan Academy.
It can be imagined how terrifying the overall strength of the new royal city has developed.
This is a gap that the old land cannot match no matter how many years of hard work!
After returning to the academy, he did not hear how many students greeted him along the way.
Jiang Tianheng lowered his head, thinking of the scene that happened before.
"Unexpectedly, I was born in the New King City, but I lost twice to Wang Xuan, an old human being."
"And it was lost so thoroughly."
Thinking of this, Jiang Tianheng's face was full of loneliness.
"Jiang Tianheng."
"Hey.
A middle-aged tutor from Cangshan Academy appeared beside Jiang Tianheng at some time,
I patted him on the shoulder and shook him hard.
Jiang Tianheng raised his head.
The middle-aged mentor didn't seem to notice his expression, and said to himself: "This year's ranking battle is about to begin, if you can rank among the top thousand, then you will all be rewarded with the resources of the Great Emperor this year!"
"At the same time, it can also win glory for our Cangyun Academy."
"It's not that I said you, I know that you have been in retreat for a year, just out of customs, very hard and hard."
"But the more this critical moment, the more you can't slacken, otherwise wouldn't you have worked hard in vain this year?"
"So, don't run around during this time, just stay in the academy and cultivate hard."
"Get ready for this year's ranking battle, close your heart, four doors....."
He spoke like fried beans, fast and a lot.
After talking for a long time, as soon as he looked down, he noticed the change in Jiang Tianheng's expression.
I was almost taken aback by his appearance.
His face was shrugged, his eyes were blank, and he was languishing.
"Jiang Tianheng, how did you lose your soul, what happened?"
The middle-aged tutor, as Jiang Tianheng's class guide, asked with great concern.
Cangshan College has great hopes in Jiang Tianheng, and at the same time, it has made great efforts and poured a lot of resources.
I just hope that the other party can perform well in this year's ranking battle.
Jiang Tianheng had a little problem, and the entire Cangshan Academy had to follow suit.
Jiang Tianheng opened his mouth, and there were faint tears flashing in his eyes,
Angry and aggrieved, he roared:
"I..... I lost twice in a row at the hands of an old lander. ”
"I can't even win that old land human, what kind of ranking battle do I still fight!"
"I.... I simply found a tofu to hit the wall and die. ”
"Mentor, I can't even win an old human race!"
Jiang Tianheng grabbed the middle-aged mentor's hand and cried.
"What did you say?!"
"You lost to an Old Earth human twice in a row?"
"The old earth humans still have Tianjiao that can defeat you?!"
"Impossible!"
The middle-aged mentor grew his mouth slightly, his eyes full of disbelief.
Jiang Tianheng is also a Tianjiao cultivated by their Cangshan Academy,
At a young age, the eight-grained forging bone five-layer realm.
Even if it is placed in the new royal city, it is the best.
But Jiang Tianheng actually said that he lost to an old human being, or twice!
The bizarre level of these words is like an elephant tripped by an ant.
It simply can't happen!
He didn't know the kind of place in the old place.
How could there be an existence that could suppress Jiang Tianheng.
"Yes, Shi, you also think it is impossible."
"But that's how it happened."
Jiang Tianheng lowered his hand softly and left with a lost soul.
The middle-aged mentor opened his mouth, and he believed what Jiang Tianheng said.
At this moment, his focus is no longer on Jiang Tianheng's body at all.
"Oh my God!!"
"What is the situation in the old land this year!"
"It can make Jiang Tianheng eat deflated!"
"No, I have to tell the dean the news quickly."
Saying,
The middle-aged tutor hurriedly came to the dean's office,
Knocking on the door urgently.
Enter. ”
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A breathy voice came from inside.
The middle-aged mentor hurriedly pushed open the office door and walked in.
"Mentor Liu, why are you so impatient today.
Grey-haired Dean of Cangshan Academy,
Sitting behind a desk, looking down at documents,
It's very busy.
The middle-aged mentor sorted out the wording and said with a deep breath: "Dean, there is something you may not believe very much."
"But I'll say it anyway."
"The old land of the Terran has a great Tianjiao this year."
"Jiang Tianheng of the eight-grain forging bone and five-layer realm has lost in the hands of that person, and he has lost twice in a row!"
"My personal guess is that the Tianjiao of the old land is likely to have broken through the ninth qi and blood limit and reached the six-layer realm of the nine-pattern forging bone!"
The gray-haired dean was stunned for a moment, raised his head, and waved his hand:
"The Ninth Limit of Qi and Blood..."
"Do you know what you're talking about?"
"Mentor Liu, this joke is not funny."
"How can there be any powerful Tianjiao in the old land of the human race, that kind of poor mountain and evil water, there will never be a Tianjiao born.
"Recently, the new king list is about to appear, and I am busy every day."
"If you have nothing to do, go back first."
As soon as he finished speaking, the dean resumed his work and issued an eviction order.
Obviously, he did not believe what the middle-aged mentor said.
People born in Xinwangcheng naturally can't believe that phoenixes will come out of the chicken coop.
If it weren't for the middle-aged mentor to understand Jiang Tianheng's personality,
It was impossible for him to believe it either.
Because it does sound bizarre.
The middle-aged mentor was silent for a long time,
He didn't have any strong evidence to convince the dean.
He said sorry and turned to leave.
The old land of the Terrans, inside the Holy Martial Academy.
Wang Xuan just returned to the neighborhood of the dormitory area,
I happened to see Dean Huang Laoming wandering outside.
'Dean. Wang Xuan shouted politely.
Huang Laoming didn't know what he was thinking, and his expression was a little surprised,
At this time, he reacted, and said with a smile as he walked:
"Wang Xuan, you're back."
"How's it going, it's settled?"
The news that Jiang Tianheng of the new royal city came to challenge Wang Xuan, he had naturally heard about it.
He wasn't worried that Wang Xuan would lose.
Even if it is Tianjiao of the New King City, it is definitely not Wang Xuan's opponent.
Because Wang Xuan is the first demon in ancient and modern times!
He is also the first person to step on the tenth limit of qi and blood!
Wang Xuan nodded and said, "Well, he has gone back."
Sure enough.
Huang Laoming smiled with satisfaction: "Not bad, these guys from the New King City are indeed too arrogant, it is necessary to teach a lesson."
"Is there something about the dean looking for me?" Wang Xuan took the initiative to ask.
Huang Laoming has always seen the beginning and the end of the dragon, and when he came here, there must be nothing else to do except find himself.
Huang Laoming said seriously: "That's right, I had a meeting with the senior officials of the academy before."
"Decide whether you leave the old land and go to the new royal city."
"Only in the new royal city, you have the space to make a big move, and the old land still limits your development for you."
"What do you think about this?"
Without thinking about it, Wang Xuan said, "New King City, I will definitely go to the road."
Wang Xuan had such thoughts after breaking through the tenth limit of qi and blood.
It's not arrogance, he has already achieved the existence of the first person in the old land of the Terrans,
It is no longer possible to continue to break through to a higher level.
Staying here will make him stop before (good Zhao).
He needs stronger opponents to make himself stronger.
The main reason is because of the system.
The stronger the people in the new royal city, the richer the drop reward.
Wang Xuan had no reason not to go.
Huang Laoming nodded, and he expected this answer.
"I have a fellow disciple who once went to Xinwangcheng to establish a branch of the Holy Martial Academy."
"I have entrusted you to him."
"Follow him, you can quickly gain a foothold in the new royal city."
"Now that you count the time, it's almost time for him."
"Let's go, come out with me to meet you."
Huang Laoming looked at Wang Xuan's eyes, full of satisfaction.
That's looking at your most proud student.
There was some reluctance in his eyes.
But eagles need wider skies to soar.
"Thank you Dean."
Wang Xuan Yi looked grateful.
He was also a little surprised by the existence of the New King City and the branch of the Holy Martial Academy.
But it's relieving to think about it.
The Holy Martial Academy has been passed down for thousands of years in the old land of the Terrans, and it is impossible to always take root in this place.
Afterwards, the two came to the school gate and waited quietly.
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