Starting with Hundred of Millions of Guardian Spirits

"Damn, this kid is awesome, let's get on with the big ones."

"That's it, what can he do, how can he beat so many of us?"

"Yes, yes! Flip him!"

Right now, there is no need for the seniors in the judges to discuss it. The students have spontaneously formed an army to defeat Xia Yan.

The old men were dumbfounded.

"Old, what should I do? The students of the Holy Spirit Academy have aroused public anger."

Gu Yuhe narrowed his eyes when he heard the words, and Ye Qingyun behind him had already clenched his fists.

I really didn't expect Xia Yan to say such a thing.

Although Ye Qingyun could see that Xia Yan's strength was terrifying, she even surpassed her teacher without realizing it.

But instinctively, when a group of people went on the Wutai stage aggressively, Ye Qingyun's heart was still tight because of Xia Yan.

When she was about to say something to the founder of her academy, Gu Yuhe suddenly said, "It's okay, Xia Yan must have his own plan to do this."

"If he can win, it will save us having to stare here for more than ten days, which will save trouble."

"..."

The people on the judges' bench look at me and I look at you, they all have weird faces.

The student is crazy, and the old man is crazy.

Where is Gu Yuhe's self-confidence, what is the Holy Spirit Academy doing?

Although everyone thought it was unbelievable, Gu Yuhe had said so, and they couldn't say anything. Gu Yuhe had the highest status at the scene, and his words agreed with Xia Yan's actions.

In these few words, those students have already stepped onto the high platform.

A group of people who are both men and women, without exception, are the elites of each college.

Xia Yan moved his muscles and bones, and his eyes flickered slightly.

He didn't fear at all, and first clasped his fists to everyone.

The significance is already obvious. Xia Yan is really going to do it. With one person, he wants to overturn the elite representatives of hundreds of colleges in four cities!

For a hundred years, no one has ever done this before, and no one dared to think about it this way. The champions of the Four Cities Tournament who have gone out once did not follow the process, one by one.

Only Xia Yan, he found it troublesome, anyway, threatened to do a group alone.

In the lounge, the white-shirted boy's face was pale, he cleaned up, and he was ready to go out to meet Xia Yan.

Unexpectedly, his front foot had just walked out of the door, and unexpectedly, Zhang Tianyu also walked out.

On the other hand, Zhang Tianyu carried a shovel on his shoulders and a large bucket in his other hand. The outside of the bucket was stuck with a CONCH conch cement logo.

? ? ?

"Zhang Tianyu, what are you going to do? Are you going to fight Xia Yan? Don't forget that you are not on the list." The white shirt boy reminded.

Zhang Tianyu had never paid attention to him, but this time, when he walked by his side, he left the white-shirted boy with a nice back.

At the same time, Zhang Tianyu's unique voice without fluctuations came.

"My brother can't beat Xia Yan, and you can't beat him, so Xia Yan must be beaten."

"This is not good, only I can beat him blazingly, others can't beat him."

While speaking, Zhang Tianyu's figure had disappeared in the corner.

The boy in white shirt was at a loss.

No, what does it have to do with you?

What are you doing like this? !

...

"Bi, the test begins."

In the martial arts field, after the host's voice came from the loudspeaker.

People are completely boiling, and the fight is really going to start!

The old masters on the board of judges agreed to Xia Yan's request.

One man against one hundred schools! Although people thought it was incredible, they were even worried that Xia Yan would lose. But the irresistible will think, what if you win?

The scene of the blood boiled over, a man against a hundred schools, thinking about it makes people feel excited and intolerable.

In the field of vision, many students had already walked not far from Xia Yan, only a dozen meters away from Xia Yan.

Xia Yan smiled slightly and moved her neck.

The students are still.

He twisted his hand.

The students remained still.

When Xia Yan had done all the preparatory actions, stretched his muscles and bones, he was extremely refreshed all over his body, exhaled slowly, and was about to get fresh air to dry.

The accident happened suddenly.

I saw a student at the head of the row with a standard posture, decisively, and bends down towards Xia Yan with a fist held extremely quickly.

"I surrender!"

Shouting out, the student was not ashamed.

"I also admit defeat!"

"And me, I surrender!"

"Don't fight for now, I just surrendered when I came up."

"Yes, yes, admit defeat, admit defeat."

One person spoke, and the rest rushed to rush to Xia Yan and bowed their heads.

The sound came out in waves, and in the blink of an eye, few people were still straight.

The audience was completely stunned.

What about it? !

They are eagerly looking forward to a great battle, as if they can imagine that exciting scene, unexpectedly, the style of painting changes suddenly.

Let alone them, in fact even Xia Yan was stunned.

Is this the same person? Where has the previous look of death and life filled with indignation?

In fact, it’s right to think about it this way. No one can say anything hard, but when standing on this martial arts stage and really facing Xia Yan, the students can’t help but think of the horror that Xia Yan broke 3000 armors in one palm .

That's what people can do.

This guy is simply a monster.

Many people have great power, which is definitely not useful for monsters when beating people.

It is definitely not a fool to be the representative elite of an academy.

Since I'm not stupid, I quickly understand what I want to do.

Give up!

That's right, give up decisively and save yourself from being beaten. That slap on the body is afraid that the soul will be broken up...

"This, you guys."

Xia Yan's brows frowned, and there was still a slight uncomfortable expression in his eyes, as if he felt uncomfortable without this fight.

Damn, what is this guy thinking?

The cheeks of the few stubbles who were still standing couldn't help but twitched, including the white shirt teenager. He pushed his glasses and suddenly said angrily: "Xia Yan, you are too arrogant!"

"Everyone can't admit defeat today, I don't believe that we can't beat him if we go together!" The white-shirted boy shouted, intending to awaken everyone's fighting spirit.

Zhang Tianyu said I can't.

Yes, I can't, but we are so crowded, what are we afraid of! It definitely works!

Not far away, Zhang Xiongxiong, who had long been bent down and bowed his head, heard this and suddenly looked at the white-shirted boy, his eyes full of deep resentment.

I didn't read the almanac today when I went out, so I was so unlucky. You have to insist on Xia Yan that it is your business, so why bother with us.

Xia Yan looked at the white-shirted boy with admiration and smiled and said, "Yes, you are very good."

In Xia Yan's eyes, this white shirt boy is of course very good.

He really wants to beat so many people. After all, beating people has attribute points, and with attribute points, they can become stronger.

Good man, this is what I want.

...

"I love taking a bath, my skin is good~Ah-ohAh-oh~"

"Flush up, wash down, rub left and right~"

Outside the martial arts field, in the forest trail, a girl with rough hair and random hair scattered by the wind is carrying a shovel, carrying a cement bucket in her hand, and humming a song in her mouth.

"Nezha, Xiongxiong must not be able to beat Xia Yan."

Beside her, a child appeared out of thin air, nodded and said: "Yes, that Xia Yan is weird, I can't see him."

"Hey, Xiong Xiong's beating I'm afraid it's settled."

"Daddy asked me to take care of the raging bear. Actually, I was blamed. I knew that Xia Yan was tricky and wouldn't let him come to this place."

"Then?" The child who stepped on the hot wheels, the child who kept dancing with the sky and the sky showed a smile for fear that the world would not be chaotic.

"Then bury it alive, don't worry, I am skilled in this business."