These words shocked Lin Zhiyuan and Yin Wanli. This, this, this... this is too casual, right?

The other party was the best student in the Chu Academy. Yue Heng was too lazy to even look at him, so he let the other party ask questions casually, as if he was not afraid of the people and was arrogant, which made Yin Wanli angry!

"You dare to despise the elites of our Chu State Academy?" Yin Wanli almost cursed this sentence, and his fists clenched again, and asked with some displeasure: "Brother Yue really doesn't choose someone?"

Yue Heng waved his hand: "The ancients said, "I'll come, I see, I conquer, we are all men who take care of each other, why do we do so many rules like a woman? Isn't it just a ring? Isn't it still a report after the fight, and by the way, where is Lord Chen?"

What? I'll give you back, I see, I conquer! You, you... Yin Wanli couldn't even say a word, so he could only watch Yue Heng follow Lin Zhiyuan to find Chen Dafutang. With a blue face and an indescribable feeling of aggrievance in his chest, he walked to his old son with one step and three waves.

"What's wrong? He thinks we bullied him?"

"Wanli, what request did he make? As long as it is not too much, we all agree so that he will not make excuses to refuse to admit it if he loses!"

"Brother Yin, why are your face so ugly?"

Yin Wanli gritted his teeth and said Yue Heng's words. The whole audience was silent and no one spoke, but he could hear the sound of pinching bones and cursing gradually.

"A bastard with no eyes! When I am not a child in the school?"

"Very good. I finally saw someone crazy than me. Today I asked me to take the lead. Don't stop me!"

"Hmph. It's been a long time since I've been fighting such a crazy boy. My sword hasn't drunk blood for a long time. Today I'll let him splatter blood in the Academy!"

Yin Wanli successfully aroused the anger of the old people. Everyone discussed how to arrange troops and set up a formation. This arrogant newcomer must suffer so that he will never dare to get rid of his hair in the future!

Yue Heng found Chen Zhenchu ​​and saluted respectfully and said: "Mr. Chen, the student has delayed the admission time due to some trivial matters. Please forgive me!"

Chen Zhenchu ​​held Yue Heng's hand and smiled: "You are already a member of the Zhenyuan Army. It is reasonable to delay the military affairs, so there is no need to apologize. Are you prepared for today's ring competition?"

Yue Heng replied: "When the soldiers come, the generals will block the water and the soil will cover them. The students will do their best. In the third game later, please take care of Lord Chen. Just don't let the students lose too ugly."

The senior teachers around Chen Zhenchu ​​all laughed: "Mr. Chen, your students are really good at talking!"

Chen Zhenchu ​​smiled and said, "Yue Heng is the person I recommend. If I don't take care of him, who will I take care of? Yue Heng, go. Get ready with peace of mind!"

Yue Heng Yingnuo retreated and came to the referee. After confirming the final ring rules, he walked onto the ring alone, found a place to sit down, closed his eyes and rested.

The referee is the second seat of the instructor of the Chu State Academy of Culture, Pang Shilong, the sixth-level auxiliary hall. Because the arena was not officially held by the Chu State Academy of Sciences, there were no senior officials like the Academy of the Palace. The highest number of the sixth-level auxiliary halls were present. Of course, the martial artists and craftsmen who watched the fun were not counted.

After Pang Shilong loudly announced the rules of the arena, he suppressed the students who were constantly discussing the situation, signaling that the old student Yin Wanli could make questions, and then stood in the middle of the stage.

Yue Heng opened his eyes and saw a man walking out of the old student below the stage, wearing a navy blue Confucian robe and an exquisite sword hanging from his waist. He looked tall and thirty years old, and he was a little arrogant, and walked onto the ring with great strides.

"It turned out to be Qu Da Talent! No, right? He was merciless in the first game. Are the old men really going to beat Yue Heng to death with one stick?"

"Oh my God! Qu Ao actually came on stage. I really don't know what to say..."

"Oh, who doesn't know that Qu Ao is a genius who is both civil and martial in my school. Although he is only a fourth-level Confucian scholar, breakthrough is a slight meaning for him. He is now able to fight against level five-level literary masters without any disadvantage!"

"Haha! I see when this Yue Henghua will go. This guy sits on the stage casually, with a strong wind blowing everywhere and only sitting alone, unmoving! Bah!"

When many old players saw Qu Ao coming to the stage, they were secretly happy. This guy was ranked fifth in the comprehensive strength last year, and he was both civil and military. Such a person is really amazing, and he is afraid he won't please him anywhere.

Several women from the Huyue Society protested loudly: "It's not fair!"

"Xiao Yue is only a third-level bachelor! Qu Ao is the strength of a fifth-level literary master. Even if he wins, he will still be invincible!"

But the voices of several women were still too small to affect the overall situation.

Yue Heng stood up and prepared to fight without any fear.

Pang Shilong amplified his voice with the power of the talisman and introduced: "Qu Ao was ranked fifth in the academic literati ranking last year, and was both civil and military, especially good at martial arts melee combat with the blessing of the talisman. Yue Heng, are you sure you want to fight him?"

Yue Heng smiled: "Is it true that he cultivated both civil and military? Has he published a collection of poems that resonate with the text? Or is it stronger than the martial arts of the seventh-level monkey demon general? Don't forget that I am the creator of several masterpieces such as "The General of the Yang Family", "The Legend of the Evil Journey to the West", and "Farewell My Concubine", and I have also killed the seventh-level monkey demon general with my own hands! Let's start, I'm in a hurry, Brother Qu, please give the question!"

Qu Ao was almost choked to death, and even Pang Shilong was so black that he couldn't continue to say anything.

The whole audience was in an uproar, what else can you say?

The literary reputation spread throughout the world, and the power of level three killed the level seven monster. Looking at the entire Chu Academy, who can reach this level?

Yue Heng is not fighting, he is completely provoking the entire academy!

Qu Ao struggled to suppress his arrogance and anger, held the sword and saluted, and said unhappily: "Brother Yue can escape from the seventh-level monkey demon general and fight back, he must be excellent in martial arts skills, and he can also write many resonant articles in a symposium in Hongxian County at the beginning of the year. Brother Yue summoned the virtual statue of the martial saint Xiang Yu. I wonder if yesterday's glory will be reproduced today?"

Yue Heng laughed silently: "Brother Qu, you look down on me too much, or you underestimate the ancient martial arts saints and literary saints? How could the saint's virtual statue be summoned as soon as you say you want to summon it? When did they become so cheap?"

Qu Ao snorted coldly: "If Brother Yue thinks he can't summon, then just say it. Qu will not force him or joke. After all, Brother Yue is just a third-level bachelor, and this requirement is indeed a bit difficult. But as a matchup, Qu will show his own ugly appearance and summon a Wushen statue. If Brother Yue can't do it, let Qu realize it!"

You dare to suspect that I can’t do it? Yue Heng was angry and laughed! (To be continued, please search for Astronomy, novels are better, updated and faster!
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