Chapter 37 The Action of Despise

When looking at Qiao Yun, who seemed to care nothing, Liu Xun said with a smile, "You are right. Some guys rely on their students of Douluo College to fight for power everywhere. For such people, they naturally need to solve them by force. Boy, during the duel that day, I took my students to cheer for you, and I just suppressed and suppressed the arrogant momentum of Douluo College.

Every 10 years, Wufeng College and Douluo College will hold a friendship competition. However, every time the martial arts college ends in failure, how can Liu Xun not have a resentment against Douluo College?

"Thank you, Teacher Liu Xun. The boy will definitely do his best to fight." Qiao Yun is also very grateful for Liu Xun's kindness.

After talking for a long time, Liu Xun left the mansion.

In the early morning, there were already people coming and going on the road to Xinlan Town.

The two big men with the big man are obliquely dressed in tiger skin, with half** burly bodies, and the bronze muscles are coiled like a big man, and the big man rides the first-order flame leopard.

Behind by the two men were two carriages, which obviously opened the way for the carriage.

The carriage walked to the door of Douluo College. Qiao Yun got out of the carriage and walked to the gate of the college with his father, taking heavy steps. When he saw everything familiar, he was rejected many times in the past. The scenes of the sarcastic faces are still vivid.

"Yun'er, let's go in." When he saw an uncontrollable anger on his son's face, Qiao Fei sighed softly, looked at him softly and said slowly.

"Hmm." Qiao Yun nodded and followed his father to Douluo College.

After the two walked into the college, a young man with a green hat greeted him and said respectfully, "Your Majesty, please come with the villain."

Under the leadership of the green hat, the two fathers and sons of the Qiao family passed through rows of rooms and walked up the stairs to the square.

Two large formations are also used to form seats on both sides of the square. There are not many seats. Only the elders and tutors of the college are sitting on it, and the other fairy is several tutors of the Wufeng College.

The students in Douluo College costumes stood next to the square, and a pair of disdainful eyes fell on Qiao Yun in green robes.

Students who can enter Douluo College are not only qualified, but also have amazing potential. For waste materials such as Qiao Yun, he naturally looked contemptuously and mocked in a low voice.

Qiao Yun turned his head and looked at the mocking students in low voices next to the square. His dark eyes shot out a cold light, which was murderous and made those students who whispered suddenly stop.

The humiliation made Qiao Yun more calm, looked up at the people sitting in the seat a hundred feet high, and finally fell on Liu Xun's tutor.

Liu Xun, who was sitting in his seat, nodded to Qiao Yun with a smile and quietly raised his thumbs, as if praising him.

However, Qiao Yun made a strange and simple move to Liu Xun. He pointed to Wang Kun standing in front of him, raised his thumb, clenched his other four fingers into fists, turned his arms, and raised his thumb twice to the ground.

When Wang Kun saw Qiao Yun's contemptuous action, his handsome face was as angry as a pig liver. His teeth were clenched and his fists were clenched. He couldn't wait to run to beat this guy now.

And Liu Xun, who was sitting in his seat, couldn't help smiling when he looked at the furious Wang Kun.

"This little beast actually..." The palm of his hand slapped on the stone bench on the side seat with a bang, and immediately a wide crack appeared on the stone bench, as if it was about to break.

At this time, Luo Feng looked at Wang Tian slightly, and then stood up, like a loud voice echoing on the square; "King Zhennan, please come here to do it." After saying that, he turned his palm to the stone bench that had just been slapped by Wang Tian.

It is obvious that Luo Feng is deliberately provoking Qiao Fei.

Qiao Fei's face became ugly, and his deep pupils looked up at Luo Feng and snorted coldly. Immediately, a gust of wind blew next to Qiao Yun.

In a sudden, Qiao Fei flew to his seat and naturally did it on the stone stool that seemed to be about to break apart.

The turbid old eyes looked at Qiao Fei sitting on the stone bench with joking eyes. Luo Feng said loudly, "Today, Qiao Yun, the son of the king of Zhennan, and Wang Kun, a student of this college, have a duel. The two can stop until they can be killed. Qiao Yun and Wang Kun, what else do you two have to say?

The slightly handsome face suddenly darkened, and the gloom's eyes fell on Qiao Yun. Wang Kun said in a low voice, "Dean, the students have no objection."

"I, Qiao Yun, don't have any objection." Looking at the murderous Wang Kun, Qiao Yun not only did not panic, but said calmly.

"Qiao Yun, I want you to pay a serious price for what you have done. Although I can't kill you, at least I can beat you to the point of lifelong disability. Wang Kun sneered at the handsome face with a ferocious look.

With a sneer at the corners of his mouth, Qiao Yun said very calmly; "Really? I will return what you just said to you intact.

The so-called enemies were extremely jealous when they saw each other. Before the two fought, the atmosphere also seemed to be tense.

Luo Feng said with a smile, "Lord, Lord Wang, do you two have any other regulations to put forward?"

"Let's do what President Luo said." Wang Tian answered with a smile, and immediately turned his eyes to Qiao Fei and said with a different intention; "I don't know what's wrong with the prince?"

For Wang Kun's victory or defeat, Luo Feng and Wang Tian seem to be in good terms.

Looking at the two singing and making peace, Qiao Fei's face darkened and said in a low voice, "Since Lord Wang has no different words, let's start the duel."

As the melodious bell rang, Qiao Yun's face turned awe-ins, and his dark eyes shot out two terrible lights. The soles of his feet stepped on the ground quickly, and immediately a big pit appeared.

The green robe on his body blew wildly, and his long hair danced. Qiao Yun drew an arc in the sky, and his left palm was slightly bent into a claw directly to Wang Kun's spiritual cover.

With the assistance of the seven-step determination of quenching, Qiao Yun's speed is comparable to that of the strong above the sixth level, and the eagle's claw is less than half a meter away from the heavenly spirit cover in an hour.

His expression was suddenly shocked, and he could not tolerate Wang Kun's fighting spirit. A silver ink mace appeared on the left side, shining with a cold light. Immediately, a cold sneer appeared on his handsome cheek. Wang Kun turned his right elbow up and wanted to resist Qiao Yun's claws. And the silver ink mace on his left hand went straight to Qiao Yun's chest as he was flying down.

Before the claws touched the heavenly spirit cover, his chest was about to be pierced by a long mace. Qiao Yun was shocked and stepped twice in the half empty space with the help of the seven steps of quenching thunder. The shadows piled up heavily and fell to the ground a few feet back.