Chapter 97 One Hundred and Eight digit
"It seems that you are not too stupid." One of the young people sneered at the corners of his mouth, "Yes, Brother Li asked us to come. I heard that you have amazing combat power, but we don't believe it. Let's ask for a few tips.
"Would you like to fight with me? OK, since you want to play, you have to have some lottery. Without the lottery, I won't fight with you." Yang Jian narrowed his eyes slightly and sneered.
"What's the lottery? Let's talk about it." The young man with vertical marks on his eyebrows looked arrogant. He looked down at Yang Jian and said in a low voice.
"You are all students of Donglin Pavilion of Wuxing College, aren't you?" Yang Jian raised his eyelids slightly and said slowly.
"You still have some knowledge!" A young master in a gray suit and a sword said proudly. Then he pointed to the young man with a vertical mark in the middle of his eyebrows with his right hand and said, "Let me introduce you to you, so that you won't be wronged later. This is Han Yifeng Han, who ranks first in strength 108th in my Donglin Pavilion!"
"Han Yifeng?" Yang Jian raised his eyebrows gently, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes. At the same time, the information about Donglin Pavilion that Lin Xuexian had told him at the beginning quickly flashed in his mind.
"Donglin Pavilion, also known as Elite Pavilion, is a gathering place for elite students of the Five elements college. Every year, the college only recruits three to five people from the ordinary students of the Five-emen College. These people are far superior to others in terms of talent and cultivation. They are geniuses among geniuses.
"Donglinge has a ranking competition every year, with 200 of the strongest students! These two hundred people stand out in the ranking competition, and each of them is far from comparable to other students in terms of combat experience and cultivation.
"Han Yifeng, 108? It seems that the strength is not low. Yang Jian said secretly in his heart.
Don't underestimate the ranking of 108. There are nearly 3,000 students in Donglin Pavilion, who can rank 108th. It can be imagined how strong it is.
"Kid, do you know how powerful Brother Han is now? Humph, get back to your Qingmu Town and don't appear in the imperial capital again, otherwise you won't have a good life in the Five elements college!" Seeing that Yang Jian was slightly distracted, the young student thought that he was shocked by Han Yifeng's name and said proudly.
"The top 100 masters can still make me interested, do you? Humph, the strength is too low!" Yang Jian sneered at the corners of his mouth, and his right hand suddenly pointed to Han Yifeng and sneered.
"Kid, you want to die!" Several other young masters were Han Yifeng's confidants. As soon as they heard Yang Jian's words, they suddenly burst out and wanted to do it.
"Hence." The vertical mark in the middle of Han Yifeng's eyebrows trembled twice and said in a low voice. As soon as he spoke, the people lost their temper on the spot and stood aside obediently.
"What do you want?" In addition to the arrogance on Han Yifeng's face, his eyes also had a cold murderous intention. Since he entered the Donglin Pavilion, no one has dared to speak like this in front of him.
"Since it is a trick with the master of Donglin Pavilion, the lottery head must not be too low, otherwise the name of Donglin Pavilion will be humiliated. Well, the loser should provide the winner with a complete set of techniques, which can be attack techniques or other techniques, but the level must not be lower than the lower grade. What do you think? Yang Jian said slowly.
"Presor-level products?" Several young masters next to him almost exclaimed, and even Han Yifeng's eyebrows trembled twice. The techniques of the prefecture-level products are too precious. Even if they are masters in Donglin Pavilion, they only have a set of prefecture-level products in their hands, and that is also the reward given by the college when they pass the assessment and enter the rewards of Donglin Pavilion.
Even if Han Yifeng is the leader in Donglin Pavilion, he only has two sets of lower-level techniques in his hand. He never thought that Yang Jian would take the technique of the lower grade to make a bet.
"Okay, but I doubt if you can come up with the technique of the lower grade. Take it out first and let us see it, otherwise how can I know if you are lying to me? Han Yifeng's eyes were murderous, and he looked at Yang Jian as if he were looking at a dead man.
I'm too lazy to say anything. Yang Jian waved his hand. Before leaving, the "Breaking Golden Shadow Secret" given to him by the old man surnamed Ye appeared in his hand.
"The transition technique of the lower grade of "Breaking Golden Shadow Secret", what about yours? Don't say you can't take it out." Yang Jian sneered.
"The low-level attack technique of "Qingyao Tianxia"." Han Yifeng shook his hand, and a secret book with a cyan cover appeared in his hand. There are four small words written on the cover of the secret book, which is exactly the four words "Qingyao World".
"What are you doing?" At this moment, a loud shout came from behind Han Yifeng and others. It turned out that when Nie Fenggu, who entered the Five elements College to restore his life, came to Yang Jian after getting an identity token for Yang Jian, he happened to see Han Yifeng and others standing in front of Yang Jian.
For Han Yifeng and others, Nie Fenggu knows more about them. These people have something to do with Li Shaobao. In this way, how can Nie Fenggu not see what Han Yifeng and others want to do?
At this moment, he roared and dodged between Yang Jian and Han Yifeng.
"I've met Elder Nie!"
"I've met Elder Nie!"
Yang Jian, Han Yifeng and others hurriedly bowed to see the salute. Nie Fenggu is a third-level elder of the Five elements college, which can be regarded as a high-ranking person, and Han Yifeng and others dare not disrespect him.
"What are you doing?" Nie Feng's face was rigid and said in a low voice.
"If this Han Yifeng Han brother wants to compete with me, I have to agree." Yang Jian said helplessly.
"Hmm?" Nie Fenggu's face darkened and turned to Han Yifeng, "Don't you know that private fights are prohibited between students? You should be very clear about the punishment of private fighting!"
"Elege Nie, I'm afraid this is a misunderstanding." Han Yifeng bowed slightly and said, "I just want to compete with Brother Yang, and I didn't say when and where to compete. Brother Yang may have understood what I meant wrong.
"Is that so?" Nie Fenggu turned his face to Yang Jian and said in a low voice.
"That's true." Han Yifeng really didn't say that he would fight with him now, so Yang Jian had to nod slightly.
"Well, since Elder Nie is also here, please ask Elder Nie to bear witness for us. I, Han Yifeng, am here to challenge Brother Yang. Three days later, we will win the game!" The arrogance on Han Yifeng's face disappeared, and was replaced by a serious look.
"The college does not prohibit duels between students, but one party cannot force the other to fight. Yang Jian, what do you mean? When Nie Fenggu said this, he was obviously persuading Yang Jian not to fight. Han Yifeng is a very powerful master in Donglin Pavilion, much better than Li Shaobao's 180th-ranked guy! Although Yang Jian is strong, after all, he is young and may not be his opponent.
"Esbyterian Nie, don't worry." How can Yang Jian not hear the meaning of Nie Fenggu? However, he just nodded slightly to him, and then turned to Han Yifeng.
"Remember our lottery, get ready, and I'll pick it up in three days." Yang Jian said slowly, as if he had won.
"Well, I hope you can be arrogant at that time." Han Yifeng looked cold, and then saluted Nie Fenggu and took the masters in the Donglin Pavilion to leave.
"Han Yifeng ranks 108th in Donglin Pavilion. He is strong and has already reached the peak of the late entry period. He is much stronger than Li Shaobao. You must be careful at that time. But since you have taken on his challenge, I believe you must be sure of winning. After Han Yifeng left, Nie Fenggu smiled slightly. Along the way, he still knows more about Yang Jian.
"Since Han Yifeng wants to give me a set of attack techniques of sub-level products, why don't I accept it?" Yang Jian said with a smile.
"You..." Nie Fenggu couldn't help shaking his head and smiling bitterly.
"This is your identity token. Take it." Nie Feng's long sleeves waved, and a black token fell into Yang Jian's hand. The black token is cold and made of cold iron.
The black token is palm-sized, with four large characters of Wuxing College engraved on the front and Yang Jian's name engraved on the back.
Put away the token, and Yang Jian bowed his hand and saluted, "Thank you, Elder Nie."
"Well, let's go. Let me enter the Five elements College. Someone will take you to your residence later." Nie Fenggu smiled slightly, and then took Yang Jian to the Wuxing College in the distance.
The Five elements college was built at the foot of Xishan Mountain, which is a huge building with no end. The Five-eed College is built as luxurious as a palace, and it seems to be bursting out from a distance.
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