Urban ancient fairy doctor

Seeing this scene, everyone present closed their mouths nervously, feeling that this young man was in danger this time.

Facing the opponent's fierce attack, Jiang Fangzhou didn't panic at all. On the contrary, a sly smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. This feeling of pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger made him extremely happy.

Since you're so anxious, let's end it!

He suddenly stretched out his left hand and inserted it directly into the shadow of Mantian's leg. With a bang, he directly grabbed the opponent's ankle.

Wei Wei was shocked. Originally, he was sure to win this move and was full of confidence, but he didn't expect it to be broken so easily.

Before he could recover from the shock, Jiang Fangzhou's right fist hit him hard on the bone in front of him. With a click, his calf was smashed into a V shape.

"ah!"

Wei Wei screamed, but before he could finish shouting, Jiang Fangzhou kicked out his leg. The clicking sound came again, and the other leg was completely broken by the kick.

After his legs were broken by Ye Bufan last time, he spent a lot of elixirs to barely recover from his injuries.

But I didn't expect that today's first shot would be interrupted again. It was really a troublesome pair of legs.

At the same time, he was also very surprised. When did this weakling in front of him become so cruel?

No one would give him an answer, and then he was kicked out by Jiang Fangzhou and fell heavily to the ring.

"Okay, the test is over..."

Song Jian delayed enough time and felt that the battle should be almost over.

But when he looked back, he found that Wei Wei fell miserably onto the ring, while Jiang Fangzhou stood there unscathed.

"this……"

He frowned slightly, not expecting such a result in the end, and secretly cursed the people at Blue Wind Academy for being such trash.

But there is no way, things have already happened and no one can change it.

Jiang Fangzhou smiled slightly at him: "Your Majesty, do you think I have passed this test? If not, we will try again!"

After his strength increased dramatically, he became more confident. Even when facing Prince Anshun, he was calm and composed in his heart.

Song Jian waved his hand gloomily: "Go on, it's passed."

At this time, Ye Bufan said with a joking smile: "Your Majesty, I am only in the middle stage of Nascent Soul. Do you want to find someone to take a test?"

Then he glanced at Blue Wind Academy: "Do you want to test my cultivation? Anyone can!"

"this……"

exist

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The place was completely silent, no one spoke, especially those at Blue Wind Academy, who all lowered their heads.

Who would be stupid enough to test the top spot on the Heavenly Ranking? Their end would be even more miserable than Wei Wei's.

Song Jian could be said to have all the power in the government, but for some reason, when facing this young man, he always felt aggrieved in his heart, and he was obviously full of anger but could not vent it.

"Okay, you can go down as well. The qualification review of Lingxiao Academy has been passed, and the selection competition will officially begin."

After he said this, he felt panicked in his heart. He had done enough homework before and knew the strength of Lingxiao Academy well.

I thought that by changing the rules, I could completely block Ye Bufan from the door, but I didn't expect that a big change like Jiang Fangzhou appeared. Everything was in vain, so I had to think of another way.

"Thank you very much, Your Majesty the Prince!"

Ye Bufan smiled brightly and led everyone towards the audience.

After they went down, Song Jian walked onto the ring again and began to announce the detailed rules of this competition.

"Everyone, because of your trust in me, Your Majesty, I will be responsible for the preliminary selection of the newcomer qualifying competition this time.

In order to live up to His Majesty's trust, I thought day and night and finally came up with a set of fairer and more reasonable competition rules. The details are as follows..."

The reason why Song Jian was able to dominate the government was not only due to his power, but also his sophisticated skills.

These words were very skillful. Looking at the entire Tianfeng Empire, the only one who could change his decision was the Empress Dowager.

But now he held the little emperor in front and said that the emperor asked him to do things. Naturally, the empress dowager would not be able to change it in public. After all, doing so would be a slap in the emperor's face.

Ye Bufan naturally saw the fishiness in it, but now that he was sure of victory and had absolute strength, it didn't matter how the other party changed the rules.

By the time Song Jian finished speaking, he basically understood the rules of this competition, which was that the winner takes all.

The competition is divided into six games in total. In each game, the Tianfeng Empire Royal Family, Blue Wind Academy, and Lingxiao Academy each send a team member to compete, and the final winner gets one point.

After the six games are completed, the team with the most points will take away the six places in the entire Tianfeng Empire.

In other words, previous competitions focused on personal strength. No matter which side you belong to, as long as your personal strength is enough, you can get a ticket.

But this time is different. No matter how strong your personal strength is, as long as the force you belong to loses, you will eventually be eliminated.

After understanding it, he couldn't help but have a smile at the corner of his mouth.

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Wiping a sneer, the other party's change was obviously aimed at him.

This Prince Anshun not only wants to block himself from the door, but also blocks the entire Lingxiao Academy.

In Song Jian's opinion, the strongest one this time is still Blue Wind Academy. After all, Feng Xingkong has invited a large number of masters.

But in order to prevent accidents, a winner-take-all system was introduced, with the purpose of not leaving them any hope.

After the rules were announced, there was an uproar. This was the first time this system had been used in the selection competition in so many years.

But the people watching are just spectators, as long as there is excitement, everything else doesn't matter, no one will object.

Blue Wind Academy is the biggest beneficiary and naturally enjoys the benefits.

The Tianfeng Empire royal family team was created by Song Jian. This rule has even been discussed before, let alone anyone saying anything.

The most dissatisfied was Hua Ziyue, who frowned slightly, but Song Jian's words had completely blocked her mouth before, and it was difficult for her to stand up and speak now.

"Since everyone has no objections, let's proceed according to these rules."

Song Jian smiled proudly, "Now, I will select three players from the registration list, and we will draw lots for the first game to ensure fairness and justice."

According to the previously announced competition rules, each of the three parties will send one player to each game, but instead of a three-person group battle, the order of the competition will be determined by drawing lots.

Song Jian prepared three colored balls, two red and one blue.

The two sides who touched red will compete in the first round, and the winner will challenge the remaining player.

In other words, the winning side that touches the red ball will have to play two games, and there will not be much pause in between.

But all three parties draw lots based on their own luck, which seems fair and just. The most important thing is the result, which depends entirely on their own luck.

According to Song Jian's idea, he was going to personally preside over the lottery because there were too many tricks in it.

As long as he is willing, he can guarantee that the players of Lingxiao Academy will draw red balls every time.

But before he could speak, a slightly sharp voice sounded from the side.

"Your Majesty, please leave this kind of rough work to the old slave!"

The person who spoke was Zheng Sanbao, the general manager of the bureau. Hua Ziyue had lost opportunities one after another before. Naturally, this time she had to win back the victory. Song Jian could not be allowed to do whatever he wanted.

And as the notary and referee of this selection, it is only natural that Zheng Sanbao is responsible for drawing lots.