Today's competition is over, and it will be the fourth-grade Ten Masters' turn tomorrow. All grades have successively produced their top ten. Except for the twists and turns in the third and fourth years, they have finally completed it successfully.

While I was going home in the night, Ye Feibai couldn't say how he felt. He was always a little worried about this game, and he didn't know what went wrong.

As soon as he arrived downstairs, he met Kunyang. He was still in this way, dressed up in a pretentious manner, and his bone fan was full of style. The only difference was that he looked very haggard.

"What are you doing?" Ye Feibai also remembered that Ten Jie didn't seem to have found his shadow.

Kun Yang shook his head and smiled: "These false names are of course useless to me, I'm just here to see if you are good."

"Xu Ming? You can see it openly. I'm doing well. I'm sorry, I'll bother you." Ye Feibai took Kunyang and wanted to sit in the house.

However, Kun Yang grabbed Ye Feibai: "Tell me seriously, have you encountered anything recently?"

"What's wrong? I'm talking about this suddenly?" Ye Feibai pushed open the door and went in regardless of Kunyang.

Kun Yang looked hesitant, thinking about whether he should say this, but now it is too late to say it: "I will tell you the truth, if you are lingering in death, you may have a death disaster."

"Death Tribulation? Do you still believe in this strange and sarcastic technique?" Although Ye Feibai now has to believe in many things, he has always sneered at the feudal monster talk.

"To be honest, this death aura is not a strange technique, it is just a sign that people can see before death." Kun Yang helplessly opened the bone fan and stroked the blood-carved spell on it, with regrets.

Ye Feibai disagreed: "I mean you are going to die?"

Kun Yang's expression did not change at all, and he had already accepted this result: "Yes, there are less than 1 year and 2 months left."

Seeing Kun Yang's expression so serious, Ye Feibai also noticed something was wrong: "What's wrong with you?"

Kunyang Yihe Bone Fan: "It's nothing, the fate of fate has been determined, nothing can be changed."

Ye Feibai became more and more curious. Kun Yang rarely had such a way of being unable to defeat nature: "What the hell is it? I'll tell me if I can help."

Kunyang was waiting for this sentence, and he slapped the fan and made a crisp sound: "Okay, since that's the case, I'll ask you, if I die, would you want to take this abyss bone fan?"

"Why are you dead? Is this white bone fan strange?" Ye Feibai had never doubted it before, but looking at Kun Yang's appearance, every magic weapon has its own viciousness, so there must be this white bone fan, which seems to be related to Kun Yang's expression.

Kun Yang opened the fan so that Ye Feibai could see the spells engraved inside, densely packed with hundreds of them.

"When the bones in the abyss are recognized, you will know the cause and effect of the path of the underworld and the life span. If you form a symbiosis, you will first deduct half of your life. Among them, the dispatching bones will drive the spells, and all will deduct life. Kun Yang's life is weak. This may not be completed when retrieving the four magic weapons."

Seeing Kunyang's words so seriously, Ye Feibai didn't know what expression to do, so he could only ask cautiously: "There is no solution to this thing, why should I give it to me? Half of my life is too scary."

Kunyang smiled helplessly and reluctantly: "I don't know where I don't know, but what can I do without this fan?"

"Oh~" This is Kun Yang's sorrowful sigh.

"I thought I could get the power of reclaiming the magic weapon by relying on this, but unfortunately, Kun Yang is still too weak. Although this fan is vicious, the spell summoning inside does not require any adaptability. Even ordinary people can use it, but at this price..."

Kunyang couldn't say it, and words like fate were already his taboo, and no one wanted to die.

"What should I keep such a dangerous thing if I don't destroy it?" Ye Feibai is not stupid. It will be addictive if I use this kind of thing.

"I also want to...but I am afraid that if I am ruined, I will hide in the corner like a coward for the rest of my life, and I am afraid that I will see others using other magic weapons but I can't deal with it. My mission is to take back the four magic weapons, but I can't even control one of them. It's really a delusion."

"Okay." Ye Feibai put his hand on Kunyang's shoulder: "If you really don't feel at ease, you can put it here."

Kun Yang thought about it carefully, and since Ye Feibai was willing to accept it, his goal had also been achieved.

After thinking about it, he slapped the bone into Ye Feibai's hand and gave it: "I don't ask you to take back other magic weapons, but please don't let it fall into the hands of outsiders."

Although Kun Yang said this, his choice to hand it over to himself rather than destroy it proves that Kun Yang still dreams of finding four magic weapons.

Ye Feibai pinched the fan and didn't know how to answer Kunyang, and Kunyang didn't need Ye Feibai's answer anymore. Without the fan, he was much more relaxed. He actually went downstairs from the railing and ran away.

"Damn, this person ran away like that?" Ye Feibai was also panicked. The bones in the abyss require a lifespan, which is cruel enough.

The black bone fan and the black fan blades, the blood-red spell engraved spells, all of which were in his own hands, Ye Feibai felt an extremely heavy feeling when he held it.

"By the way!" Kun Yang's voice came from a distance: "It's true that there is death energy on you. If there is a death disaster in your destiny, you must take care of yourself."

"Tsk." Ye Feibai certainly couldn't believe this, but he was quite interested in the four magic weapons mentioned by Kun Yang.

"Gun, sickle, fan, washbasin, is such a strange combination." Ye Feibai was too lazy to care about this intention. Why should he take this fan? Because Kun Yang has a very important saying, this fan can ignore the user's adaptive use of spells.

This may be a way to save your life in the future. No matter what, Ye Feibai decided to keep it as a trump card.

Ye Feibai couldn't sleep this night, one was because of Kunyang, two was because he won the top ten, and three was because he saw a fan group led by Mu Qingxue walking past him. The big Xue Yingui Gongzi font on the brand caused Ye Feibai's angina pectoris.

"Any girl, let me distract my attention!" Ye Feibai sighed to the sky and lowered his eyes again: "I hope it's better if it's not her, she deserves better."

"Bang, bang~"

The salutes were shaking, and the second day of the academy competition began. After all, the top ten of all ages were selected. Today and tomorrow's battle was exciting. The forum has released a great battle between heroic geniuses.

However, the online posts were the most lively speculations of each contestant. Which one can win the championship in one fell swoop, and the debate was extremely fierce.

However, it is difficult for forty contestants to gain loyal followers. Ye Feibai took a quick look and saw that Tian Shenyi and Gong Junming were ranked 14th in the ninth. For them in the first grade, they already had a good evaluation.

After all, Gong Junming, who was killed in one fell swoop, was like a monster. Ye Feibai was not surprised at all. However, Ye Feibai was surprised at why he couldn't turn his own. He drew four pages along the way before he saw himself at the bottom, and the name was still eye-catching Concubine Bai.

The number of people who support themselves is only 1.

"Do it?! Why do you treat me like this!" Although it was a game that won by competing for favor, Ye Feibai felt that he had some tricks at least.

Just as I sighed, I was dragged into the venue by the few people who had just arrived in the Bangkok.

I'll go, this is 175, I can't modify it anymore, sorry... The next chapter will be modified to 175, and there is no order incorrect, it's just that the title is wrong, sorry!!!
Chapter completed!