Chapter 130 Like Blowing Up

"This grass mustard is not simple." Han Yue whispered in Ling Hao's ear, "As soon as he didn't feel any sign of the accumulation of magic elements from him, he released 'devouring'. Judging from the results of the magic collision, the magic intensity he released has exceeded that of advanced magic. This kind of strength is almost comparable to mine.

Han Yue raised her hand and gently held the dark necklace on her neck. Without this necklace, she could not have had sex with Ling Hao by chance and gained the memory of her previous life. The meaning of the cold moon is obvious. Grass mustard can instantly send such strong magic, and its strength has at least reached the level of Dharma saint.

Far away from the Jiabin stands, while the grass mustard released the dark magic, a man suddenly stood up from his seat. This man is the dark archbishop, and the dark magic of grass mustard shocked him greatly. A person who is not a dark Holy See can use dark magic, and his strength is so strong that he has a sense of crisis.

However, this reason alone is not enough to make him lose his temper. What really makes him lose his temper is that he actually sensed the fluctuation of the dark sacred artifacts that the Dark Holy See has lost for hundreds of years in the stands. His eyes glanced back and forth at the nearest stand of the No. 1 ring, looking for a possible target.

"Archbishop, what's wrong with you?" An attendants around the Dark Archbishop saw his strangeness and asked.

"Go and check for me what the identity of that group of people is." The dark archbishop pointed to Ling Hao and his party and said. Almost all the people in the north stands are civilians, and the only one that is eye-catching is Ling Hao's group of people, so he thinks that the target is among them.

"Yes." The attendants retreated respectfully.

"Archbishop, where did those people arouse your interest?" In the Dark Holy See, the newly elected dark saint snuggled up to the archbishop after her entourage went away.

"Nothing, it's just a little thing." The dark archbishop casually fooled the dark saint, but secretly thought to himself, "The sacred artifact suddenly appeared. It seems that the dark god is blessing me. Once I get the holy weapon, I must tidy up those old guys! Let them know the consequences of neglecting me."

The dark archbishop is having a beautiful dream, thinking that he has done it perfectly and has not been found by anyone. But he ignored that the dark saint's sensitivity to the holy weapon is much better than that of him, the archbishop. He can sense the holy weapon. Can't the dark saint feel it?

"Old man, are you still hiding it from me? The holy weapon must be on the body of that group of people. Never let the holy weapon fall into his hands, otherwise I won't be out of the day. The dark saint thought to herself. The identity of the Dark Saint has not been taken seriously in the Dark Holy See. The main reason is the loss of the Holy Communion. What's more, her life has always been full of yearning for power, so she is determined to get the sacred artifact.

"Archbishop, the pedestrian is Ling Hao, the tutor of the martial arts class, and his students, the newly opened discipline of Dishui College." The entourage presented the information he had obtained.

"Only the cold moon among these people is the dark attribute. It seems that nine out of ten things are on her." The dark archbishop glanced at the information in his hand and initially determined the target.

"Hmm? The woman next to him turned out to be this identity. It seems that it is impossible to do it in the king city. The dark archbishop suddenly felt tricky when he saw that the name of Elisha's father's column was King Quinaud.

"According to the usual practice, after each competition of the four colleges, excellent people will travel to various countries. It seems that only by promoting Han Yue to join the queue of travel can I achieve my goal. When they get out of Wangcheng, it will be easy to deal with. Thinking of this, a cold light flashed in the eyes of the dark archbishop.

The dark saint beside the dark archbishop seemed unintentional. She glanced at the information in his hand, but secretly remembered the information of the cold moon.

Gras mustard's opponent ended up admitting defeat. He walked down the ring with a blank face and went straight back to the lounge. He did not look at his opponent from beginning to end.

The victory of grass mustard has caused the whole fighting field to explode. In addition to being extremely shocked by the strength of grass mustard, there is more discussion. The biggest discussion is: In the sacred realm of grass mustard, which has not appeared in 3,000 years, why does this kind of super-strength person continue to stay in the imperial water? Why haven't you graduated from college? How can I still participate in the martial arts competition of the four colleges?

There was also a scene on the rostrum. The tutors of Dishui College were surrounded by people from the other three colleges. They asked Dishui College to give an explanation: How can such a strong student still be a student, and students with too much strength participate in the competition? Does this affect the original intention of the competition?

The final result is: because no such situation has been encountered in previous competitions, and the competition regulations do not limit the strength of the participating students, so grass mustard can continue to participate in the competition.

"Who made the guarantee for the man named Grass Mustard? Call him for me!" It was not easy to calm the dissatisfaction of the vice deans of the other three colleges, and Xue Yifeng shouted coldly at the teaching assistant beside him.

"Yes." The teaching assistant quickly agreed and left quickly, afraid that it would affect the pond fish.

Although Xue Yifeng hopes that Dishui College can win the championship, he does not want this kind of situation that seriously destroys the relationship between the four colleges. When he learned that the grass mustard was temporarily inserted in the competition, he was even more furious.

"Vice President Xue, someone brought it." The voice of the teaching assistant pulled back Xue Yifeng's mood.

"Is that you?" Xue Yifeng turned around, and the person in front of him was Zakis, which made Xue Yifeng vaguely guess something in his heart.

"Yes, it's my guarantee for grass mustard." Zakis bowed his head and said that he did not expect that the so-called grass mustard would cause such an uproar.

"Okay, you go down." Xue Yifeng already had some eyebrows in his heart, "That's right, you tell me to go down. In the future, such temporary students who sign up for the competition will not be approved.

After sending the two people away, Xue Yifeng's eyebrows have been locked, and the identity of this grass mustard is about to come out. In fact, Xue Yifeng was extremely shocked. Why did this grass mustard suddenly become so powerful in a short time, and what was the purpose of his participation in the competition? Thinking of Ling Hao's two elves, Xue Yifeng felt that it was necessary to discuss this matter with Ling Hao, and then quickly went to Ling Hao.

As soon as Xue Yifeng appeared, Ling Hao found him. Not long ago, he saw a pot of porridge on the rostrum. He was surprised by Xue Yifeng's arrival now. "Why are you free to come? Have you got the people of the other three colleges?

"The matter has finally been solved." Xue Yifeng sighed.

"Then what are you here for now?" Ling Hao motioned Han Yue beside him to give up his seat to Xue Yifeng. Han Yue stood up obediently and gave up her seat.

Xue Yifeng was rude and sat down. "Do you know the identity of the grass mustard?"

Ling Hao said casually, "I probably know a little."

Hearing Ling Hao's answer, Xue Yifeng felt unexpected, "You know? Then tell me, who is he?

Ling Hao smiled and said, "He is the second son of the Beavis family, right?"

Xue Yifeng was even more surprised to hear Ling Hao's answer, "How do you know? Do you know that it was Bivis's brother Zakis who guarantyed him?

"Is it Zakis who guarantyed him? It seems that my inference is not wrong. Hearing Xue Yifeng's words, Ling Hao confirmed his judgment even more.

"You haven't said it yet. How did you know his identity?" Xue Yifeng asked.

"It's actually very simple. When he appeared, his eyes were staring at me all the time. And when we were watching the game in the stands next to the No. 1 ring, his eyes on us affirmed my idea even more. Ling Hao replied.

"What kind of look?" Xue Yifeng asked again.

"From the way he looked at us, I saw an undisguised resentment. However, when his eyes turned to Yunzhi, I found that there was a trace of tenderness in his eyes. Ling Hao reasoned, "This discovery made me confirm his identity. He hates me and likes Yunzhi. After thinking about it, Xavier is the only person.

"What is his purpose?" When Ji Yunzhi heard that the mysterious man turned out to be Xavier, she couldn't help but worry.

"What else can he do? At most, he just wants to avenge me. Ling Hao said carelessly.

"What I'm most afraid of is that he doesn't look for you, but the people around you." Xue Yifeng was worried.

"Don't worry, Liya is the only one among us who participates in the advanced competition of personal war magic. At worst, let Liya abstain when she meets him." Ling Hao's heart was already ready, and naturally he would not let Liya be hurt.

"It's best for you to arrange it this way, but in this way, the game will become boring." Xue Yifeng sighed.

"Come on, Xavier will help you win another championship. I think you're going to laugh when you go back." Ling Hao made fun of him.

Being reminded by Ling Hao, Xue Yifeng also reacted: "That's right, there is another champion. However, now the champion doesn't seem to be as strong as I was before.

"That's because you've watched too many champions now, and you don't think it's strange. Why don't I let some water in the cold moon competition and give the champion of the martial arts advanced competition to Shenfeng College? Ling Hao joked.

Xue Yifeng glanced at Ling Hao and said with a serious face, "How can that work? Since you can win the championship, you have to get it back anyway.

Ling Hao smiled and said, "Haha, tease you! Even if you want, she is not happy with Han Yue.

A few people laughed and did not affect their emotions at all because of Xavier's appearance.

In the shadow in the distance, Xavier was shrouded in a black robe, staring at Ling Hao and a group of people. Looking at the smiling Ji Yunzhi, he hated Ling Hao even more in his heart.

"In this competition, I will definitely take back everything you have taken away!" Xavier clenched his fist and thought with hatred in his heart.