I'm being watched by a sword

Chapter 363 You Are Cool!I surrender!

World North.

Abyss Magic Hall.

As one of the three major magic halls in the world, the Abyss Magic Hall is much worse than the Apocalypse Magic Hall.

The entire magic hall looked a little dilapidated.

The main hall is quite magnificent, but the side halls are much dilapidated, and even some small buildings are crumbling and almost collapsed.

Inside the main hall.

There is a document marked "Pentagram" on the desk of Director Dodge.

Vice-Hall Master Angela rushed in quickly, picked up the document without saying a word, glanced at it quickly, and asked helplessly:

"Hall Master, do we really want to participate in this matter? Once the Sword Academy finds out, it will be immortal. With the way of that lunatic Shen, I'm afraid..."

Ren Daoqi smiled coldly, and asked slowly, "I'm afraid what?"

Angela sat down on the sofa dejectedly.

Ren Daoqi got up, walked to Angela's side, and said slowly:

"Angela, Angela, these years in the abyss, we were afraid of wolves and tigers, and only wanted to be safe in a corner, but what happened?"

Angela had white hair, and her bright eyes suddenly dimmed.She did not refute, nor could she defend the facts that the Palace Master said.

Ren Daoqi lamented, his voice became colder and colder: "I'm afraid the world has almost forgotten the existence of our Abyss Magic Hall!"

Angela's expression became more and more ugly.

Ren Daoqi continued: "Look at the enrollment situation this year. Our people are running all over the world. It took a lot of effort, but what is the result?"

Angela's lips parted slightly, but she hesitated to speak.

Ren Dodge sat down opposite Angela and shouted:
"Less than [-] children with magic talents were recruited, and the people recruited over the years are very disappointing, not even a little grandmaster potential!"

Angela was very embarrassed, she had always presided over the matter of recruiting students.

Ten years ago, at least some talented seedlings could be recruited every year.

But in recent years, the reputation of the Apocalypse Magic Palace has grown, and almost all the slightly talented seedlings have been scooped up by them.

Now it is really difficult for them to enroll in the Abyss Magic Hall.

Ren Daoqi looked at Angela's still youthful face, and said mercilessly:
"If things go on like this, our Abyss Magic Palace will probably change its name sooner or later. Tell me, it's called the Void Magic Palace. How about it?"

What else could Angela say, she could only sigh.

Ren Daoqi sat up and said excitedly:

"That one has come back to life! Resurrected! That's a realm that even demons dare not touch."

"The lunatics like tricksters dare, but it's a pity that the talent for trickery is even rarer than the talent for magic. If you want to touch that field, you have to be at least eighth level, but now the highest level of tricksters is only level seven."

"Now what we want to follow is such a person who can successfully resurrect the peak of the immortal level! As long as he succeeds, what will the Sword Academy do to us?"

Angela is not an admirer of Allen, and she doubts the real possibility of "resurrection".

After a moment of silence, she asked slowly:
"What if that person didn't come back to life, but suspended animation? After all, the peak of the immortal level has many means, maybe it's a special talent?"

Ren Daoqi did not refute, but said lightly:
"The current situation is already obvious. If we don't seize this opportunity, we can only wait for the ruins!"

"And Alan is very domineering. If we don't do what he said, after this matter is over, it will be a disaster for us!"

Angela couldn't refute it, so she acquiesced.

Seeing her silence, Ren Daoqi shouted out the door:

"Xiao Ao, please go ahead and hold a hall master meeting in 10 minutes. Also, all magicians above the sixth level must attend the meeting!"

Someone at the door responded, "Yes, Lord Hall Master!"

...

afternoon of the fifth day.

Lu Shan came to the martial arts area on time, walked into the temporary shed, and got a battle number plate with a red number "315" written on it.

This red number has no special meaning, it just means the number of the battle, for example, "red 315" needs to fight "black 315".

As soon as Lu Shan came out, he saw An Xiaoquan waiting at the door.

An Xiaoquan quickly asked, "What's the date?"

"Red 315," Lu Shan smiled, and then asked, "Where's yours?"

An Xiaoquan said with a smile: "I'm Hei 072, I don't know who to fight against, don't be those monsters!"

Lu Shan said: "Even if you fail, you can still participate in the resurrection match. What are you afraid of?"

An Xiaoquan didn't want to participate in the resurrection match, so he said angrily:

"Resurrection! Do you think it's easy?"

"That's a retreat for some real strongmen. The courtyard was afraid that the two evildoers would meet together, so they prepared the resurrection match, just to choose the real winner!"

Lu Shan nodded and said with a smile:

"That is to say, even if two evildoers meet, the defeated evildoer can still challenge others to advance."

As he said that, he raised his eyebrows, smiled a bit meanly, and said, "Xiaoquan, do you think you can't do it?"

An Xiaoquan was taken aback for a moment, and when he saw Lu Shan's cheap expression, he suddenly realized, and cursed:

"You can't do it! Your whole family can't do it! I can fight for three days and three nights, and fight for five hundred rounds!"

Lu Shan: "(ω)hiahiahia!"

An Xiaoquan felt that he was being molested, and distanced himself from Lu Shan, saying, "Since you got engaged, you are different!"

Lu Shan was about to reply.

A loud shout sounded from the Yanwu stage: "Ninth Yanwu stage, the battle between black and red No. 72 is about to begin, please enter the stage!"

The voice rang three times.

An Xiaoquan waved to Lu Shan, and quickly ran to the Ninth Martial Art Stage.

Lu Shan followed suit, his license plate was at the back, and he was not in a hurry.

When he walked to the Ninth Martial Arts Stage, he couldn't help being taken aback, secretly surprised:
"Isn't this Liuli? Didn't she lose to me in the audition? How could she still appear here? Could there be an inside story?"

After thinking about it, he secretly scolded himself for being too stupid.

The audition only required three wins to advance, and it didn't say that a few losses would not allow them to advance.

Lu Shan sighed and said in a low voice:
"An Xiaoquan is in big trouble now. He can still fight against X-level and above, but he will hang up against X-level and above. What's more, Liuli is still the best among X-levels?"

Liuli saw An Xiaoquan, with a smile of "you are already cool" on the corner of her mouth, and thought darkly in her heart:

"If I can't beat that bastard Lu Shan, I can't beat you, a scum who can't reach X-level? Don't blame me for being ruthless. Who made you get so close to that bastard?"

An Xiaoquan frowned tightly, secretly said:
"It's so unlucky to come home. It's not good to meet anyone, but this one."

"I will probably be regarded as Lu Shan's scapegoat in the future! I can't fight this one, so I can only admit defeat."

"Hey, Lu Shan really owes me what to say about the rematch! This time I can only participate in the rematch!"

Liuli put her sword in the posture, and said in a cold voice: "Come on! I heard that you have awakened your bloodline, so let me see the power of your bloodline!"

An Xiaoquan didn't respond, but slowly raised his right hand, turned around and gave Liuli a back, and smiled at the referees:

"I surrender!"

"I admit defeat?" Liuli was taken aback for a moment, and then the words "I admit defeat" filled her mind.

For a moment, she was extremely angry, but she couldn't vent it, feeling extremely aggrieved, and the "hate" towards Lu Shan in her heart deepened:
"Lu Shan, you wait for me!"

If Lu Shan knew, he would definitely ask, "What does this have to do with me?"

(End of this chapter)