Chapter 100 The Jealousy of the Dark Archbishop

The saint of light is deeply respected and loved by people, and even the archbishop of light behind her took this opportunity to have a great view.

The Archbishop of the Dark Holy See sitting on the VIP seat in Jiabin District couldn't help but be jealous. When he came, no one received him. And as the same archbishop, he received such courtesy. Thinking of this, the dark archbishop could no longer hold back the jealousy in his heart, and there was a bitterness in his heart: "What's so proud of? It's just through the light of the Holy Lady of Light."

Originally, the Dark Holy See also had a dark saint. Under the leadership of the dark saint, she often treated the people on the mainland. Although dark magic is not a little different from light magic in treatment, in order to make up for this, the dark Holy See used a lot of power and used some herbs to assist in the treatment, thus creating a new profession - a potionist. Although dark magic is not suitable for treatment, it is also unique in relieving various abnormal states and mental diseases, so the Dark Holy See also has a large number of believers on the magic continent.

However, all this was completely changed hundreds of years ago. After a sudden accident, a large number of potionists died strangely, the dark saint disappeared, and the Dark Holy See has been declining since then. In hundreds of years, not only a large number of believers have been lost, but also serious differences have occurred within the dark Holy See.

The appearance of the bright saint once again touched the heart of the dark archbishop: "Be sure to find the dark holy weapon!"

The dark archbishop made up his mind to retrieve the sacred objects no matter how much it cost.

It was not easy to calm the excitement of tens of thousands of people. The mood of Xue Yifeng's speech was no longer there, and he ended his speech in a few short sentences. Then the vice deans of the other three colleges came out to make speeches, which was nothing more than some words that asked students to work hard to win glory for their respective colleges

"It's finally over!"

The whole opening ceremony should be said to be boring. If it hadn't been for the presence of the bright saint, it was estimated that more than half of the people would still be awake.

Ling Hao was surrounded by students from Dishui College, and many of the participating students of Dishui College sat in the tutor's stand. They came here to watch in order to get the best perspective when the Holy Lady of Light entered. After the opening ceremony, the group of students discussed various topics, which was very lively for a while.

"Hmm, there is no upbringing." A cold hum came from the stand of the tutor of Shenfeng College.

"Who are you talking about?" A student from Dishui College questioned.

"Nonsense, who else is there besides you?" A student of Shenfeng College said arrogantly, "If you want me to speak more completely, then you will know that the students of Dishui College are uncultivated!"

To this obvious provocative word, the students of Dishui College were indignant and couldn't wait to rush to fight with them immediately. At this moment, Ling Hao's voice sounded: "Oh, tell me, where did our Dishui College show no education?"

The students of Dishui College calmed down one after another, watching how Ling Hao attacked the arrogance of Shenfeng College.

"Do you still need to say this? The students of your college are good at running from the student stands to the tutors' stands and making trouble. Isn't it unbred? A tutor of Kamigaze College stood up and said.

Originally, the tutor stands were specially prepared for tutors, and only a few students who are deeply favored by tutors will come here. Like Dishui College, it is really rare for a group of people to come here.

"That's all? Since there are many vacancies in the tutor's stands and a good perspective, why can't students come here to watch? Do you have to distinguish between the tutor and the student so clearly? Ling Hao asked.

"Your students of Dishui College are making a lot of noise around their tutors and don't pay attention to the teacher at all. Is this also educational?" Another tutor put a hat on his head.

"This fully shows that the relationship between the tutors and students of our Dishui College is harmonious, and the relationship between teachers and students is very easy, which is more conducive to the communication between tutors and students." Ling Hao said again and gagged all the mouths of Shenfeng College.

"Good! Well said!" The tutors of the Holy Fire College and the Royal Land College heard Ling Hao's words and cheered repeatedly.

Shenfeng College saw that its side was at a disadvantage in the situation, and a few people had to swallow their anger and sit back in place.

At this time, Xue Yifeng's voice from the magic loudspeaker sounded again in the fighting arena: "Now please send representatives from colleges to the rostrum to start drawing lots. In addition, several students are invited to go to the stage for a martial arts performance, and the students will consciously participate.

Xue Yifeng knew that the lottery ceremony was even more boring before the results were announced. Therefore, he came up with such an idea and asked his classmates to consciously show their martial arts skills for the audience to watch.

As soon as his words fell, someone in the tutor's stand said, "I'm willing to perform martial arts."

After the man finished speaking, one jumped from the stands, several ups and downs, and stood on the big ring in the center.

"It's too monotonous to perform alone. Excuse me, Vice President Xue, can I ask a classmate to assist in the performance?" The man stood in the middle of the ring and shouted.

"This... As long as any student is willing, there will naturally be no problem."

At the beginning, when he saw this person, Xue Yifeng knew that this person was not good intentions. He was Zhong Ke from Shenfeng College, who had the intermediate realm of a great swordsman. Sure enough, the fangs appeared in a blink of an eye. Even if he knew that he had a bad heart, Xue Yifeng had no reason to refuse him.

"I heard that Dishui College now has another martial arts subject, which seems to be called martial arts, right?" Zhong Ke deliberately belittled martial arts and incorporated martial arts into martial arts. "I, Zhong Ke, want to have a competition with the students in the martial arts class here. I don't know which student will teach me?"

As soon as these words came out, the students in the martial arts class in the stands were eager to try, but they were all stopped by Ling Hao.

"The big man below is in the middle level of the great swordsman. You are not the opponent."

Ling Hao knows that if you want to defeat Zhong Ke, now martial arts Bambertron and Han Yue have this strength. But Ling Hao didn't want to send these two down. First of all, he didn't want to expose the strength of the martial arts class early, which was not good for the later game. Second, although Han Yue's dark magic has entered the realm of Dharma Sheng, her martial arts skills have not reached the realm of great swordsmen. As a martial arts class, it is impossible to fight with magic to avoid falling into the conversation. It is said that the martial arts class is a false reputation and needs to be filled with a magician.

"Yinghao, go down and let him see it."

Ling Hao's final choice is still Situ Yinghao. Although Situ Yinghao has reached the primary level of the great swordsman after practicing the great method with Xue Pei. Although it is one level different from the intermediate level of Zhong Ke's great swordsman, Ling Hao believes that with the magic of martial arts, Situ Yinghao will not lose. Soon, if you seize the opportunity, you may still win.

"Good!" Hearing that Ling Hao ordered his own name, Situ Yinghao was very excited.

"Be careful, try to fight with him, and don't fight with him. And after you go down, you have to clarify that martial arts and martial arts are different. As for the words, I believe you know it. Seeing that Situ Yinghao was so excited, although his overall strength was not as good as his opponent, Ling Hao did not want to hit his enthusiasm. He just arranged basic tactics and told him to be careful.

"I know." Situ Yinghao nodded and responded.