There is never a shortage of people in the martial arts square of the academy, because various battles are staged here every day.
"Zhuge Liang, you despicable guy, hand over my Dark Night Soul Grass." When Wang Haotian passed by Yanwu Square, the voice of the little witch Jue Youlan came from the crowd. Wang Haotian stopped and stepped forward to check.
After struggling to squeeze in to Jue Youlan's side, Wang Haotian was glared at by her fiercely before he could say anything. Wang Haotian felt inexplicable and simply stood aside as a listener.
"Haha, you said this elixir belongs to you? It's really ridiculous. Did your name be written on it? Zhuge Liang said with a contemptuous smile.
"The formation that I broke should be mine." Jue Youlan said angrily.
"It's true that you broke the formation, but I got it first."
The onlookers began to discuss, and some supported the little witch's point of view, saying that Zhuge Liang was too unkind. Some support Zhuge Liang's point of view, whoever gets the treasure first will get it. Wang Haotian also gradually understood what was going on.
It turns out that three days ago, Jueyoulan received the task of wiping out the Qingfeng Mountain bandit den worth thousands of life points. Since he couldn't find Wang Haotian, he took his other nine fellow students and rushed to Qingfeng Mountain. This is also the reason why Jue Youlan was a little unhappy when she saw Queen Wang Haotian just now.
When they arrived at Qingfeng Mountain, Jueyoulan rode Juechen. Except for the bandit leader who was in the middle stage of becoming a god and had some resistance, most of the bandits were only in the Nascent Soul realm, so everything went smoothly.
When he returned from completing his mission, he discovered a high-grade heavenly elixir - Dark Night Soul Grass - in his lair. It was hidden in a hidden formation.
Jueyoulan used all the strength of the Nine Bulls and Two Tigers to break the formation, and was about to get the Dark Night Soul Grass. However, Zhuge Liang, who happened to be passing by, picked the peach with a move of 'retrieving objects from the air'. How could the little witch give up? The two fought for a day and a night, but their fighting abilities were evenly matched, and it was useless to fight each other until their energy was exhausted. After all, the little witch's 70,176 combat power points on the Heavenly Monument and Zhuge Liang's 70,185 combat power points are only single digits apart.
The two of them, who had exhausted their energy, agreed to continue fighting in the martial arts square after they regained their energy in the academy.
"Zhuge Liang, you are looking for death!" The little witch's body was filled with dark purple demonic energy, and she opened a battle formation to move forward and continue to fight.
"Who is afraid of whom?" Zhuge Liang's whole body glowed red and he said not to be outdone.
"Brother Zhuge, Fairy Youlan, don't do anything yet!" Shengjian Ming, who was watching the excitement, suddenly stopped the two of them, and then said slowly: "You two are equally matched in combat power. We fought for a day and a night without a winner. Lose? Fighting now is nothing more than a waste of time, why not try another way."
"What method?" Zhuge Liang asked curiously, and the little witch also looked at the Holy Sword Ming.
"Since you two can't decide the winner in a short period of time, you can choose to have your respective study boys come..." Neither of them had any objections to Sheng Jianming's proposal, and the venue was quickly vacated.
The little witch directly sent out her personal maid for many years - Yulin. It is better to say that she is a maid than a bodyguard arranged by her father, because Yulin not only has the cultivation level in the early stage of becoming a god, but also has a golden spirit body. This is also the reason why the little witch agreed to this gambling battle.
Zhuge Liang, on the other hand, sent a man wearing a mask with a ghostly face, walking in a weird way, and having a sinister aura. At the same time, he also has the initial cultivation level of becoming a god.
Yulin took the lead and took out her sword. It was a huge sword. With the blessing of Jin Yuanli, the whole body shone with golden light, which was very dazzling! Then, Yulin swung it out like a machete, hitting the man with the ghost mask hard.
Just when the long sword was about to hit "Ghost Face", he stretched out two fingers, clamped the giant sword directly, and said sarcastically: "You are so skilled, but you dare to do the same thing." Then with the other hand, he concentrated his energy and punched Hitting Yulin, Yulin screamed, flew backwards, fell heavily to the ground, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
When the little witch saw Yulin's defeat, she looked at the man with a horrified look, "You are not a study companion!"
"Haha, Jue Youlan, you can eat whatever you want, but you can't talk nonsense. His name is Zhuge Hui, he is my younger brother, and he has a student ID token to prove it." Zhuge Liang said with a smile, and then threw it to A token for the little witch.
"Jue Youlan, now that the gambling battle is over, you have lost. Never say that this Dark Night Soul Grass is yours again." After Zhuge Liang finished speaking, he thanked Sheng Jian Ming: "Thank you for your help today, Holy Brother." .
"Everywhere...everywhere, we are all brothers, no need to be polite."
The little witch also woke up at this moment and cursed: "You two have colluded a long time ago, Sheng Jian Ming, you bastard, you already knew that Zhuge Liang had such a master around him, and deliberately joined forces to deceive me, aunt, I’ll fight with you today!”
Just when the little witch was furious, Wang Haotian beside him suddenly said, "Fairy Lan, don't do anything yet, we haven't lost yet."
The little witch looked at him and asked: "What do you mean?" Zhuge Hui's strength was obvious to all. Even if Yulin could persist in fighting, she would not be his opponent. The crowd also looked curiously.
"You said before that this is a battle with the study boy. Your study companion is not only Miss Yulin, but also me. How can I be considered a loser if I haven't played yet? Even if I lose, I won't pay back later. Are there 8?" Wang Haotian explained to the little witch.
The little witch's eyes lit up. What Wang Haotian said did make sense. However, when she thought of Zhuge Hui's strength, her eyes became dim again. She gritted her teeth and said, "The strength that Zhuge Hui just showed is no worse than that of the outer courtyard of the academy." Disciple, how can you be his rival? Going up there will be humiliating in vain."
"That's not necessarily the case! If I defeat him, how about Fairy Lan agree to a condition?" Wang Haotian said mysteriously.
"What conditions?"
"I'll wait until I help you win." Wang Haotian strode forward and faced the grimace!
"Jue Youlan, since you are unconvinced and want the scholar under your disciple to seek death, then I will make it happen for you, Zhuge Hui. From now on, you will not leave the enemy alive!" Zhuge Liang looked at everything that happened and ordered to the ghost face.
When it comes to fights between academy disciples, the academy has regulations and no fatal blows are allowed. However, it is different for the companions who are studying. They have low strength and status. If they die, they will die. No one will ask, no one will care!
"Wang Haotian! Let me kill him for my aunt. Not to mention agreeing to one condition, I can add two more!"
The melon-eating crowd was obviously nervous due to this atmosphere, and they all wanted to see how Wang Haotian, who was only in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, would deal with the grimace in the early stage of divine transformation!
