Chapter 55 The powerful Mahualang

Wu Rongan raised his hand to Li Hanxue's chest, and struck with a palm. The wind of the palm was extremely sharp. The moment the palm was struck, Li Hanxue felt that the air around him seemed to be stagnant. It was firmly locked, and the whole person felt as if he was trapped in a quagmire. , it was difficult to extricate myself, and even breathing became unsmooth.

"So strong!" Li Hanxue was shocked. He already had ten Qi Pills in his body, but when facing Wu Rongan, he still had an overwhelming feeling. This feeling was really bad.

"Brother Hanxue, be careful, he is going to hit you hard." Su Xiaoya, who was standing aside, felt the same and immediately took a fighting stance.

Li Hanxue's heart trembled, the ten Qi pills in his body were running wildly, and the Qi coat took shape instantly.

Wu Rongan's cultivation has reached the peak of the Ruowu realm, and he is only one step away from entering the Xuanwu realm. Facing such a master, Li Hanxue did not dare to be careless at all, and had to fight with all his strength.

Wu Rongan struck with a palm, and his true energy was pressed down like a hill. Li Hanxue and Su Xiaoya shot at the same time, hitting Wu Rongan with all four hands. There was only a bang. Wu Rongan stood still, and Li Hanxue and Su Xiaoya took three steps back.

"I didn't expect you to still have some ability to hit me again!" Wu Rongan shouted and wanted to hit Li Hanxue again.

Li Hanxue and Su Xiaoya had solemn expressions on their faces, and a stronger palm wind came like a giant wave, oppressing them.

"Do you still want to use violence against my apprentice? First ask me, the teacher, if I agree!"

Then a white hand firmly grasped Wu Rongan's right palm, and the pressure around Li Hanxue and Su Xiaoya suddenly disappeared.

Li Hanxue and Su Xiaoya looked at the visitor, and breathed a sigh of relief at the same time, with happy faces. It was Ma Hualang.

I saw Mahualang holding Wu Rongan with his right hand, like an eagle catching a chicken, gently squeezing it in his hand without losing any strength. However, Wu Rongan struggled desperately but could not move at all.

Wu Rongan's veins popped out on his forehead and he let out a low roar: "Ma Hualang, let me go!"

Ma Hualang sneered and said: "If you are wrong, you will take action against my apprentice. If I had been a step late, would my good apprentice have been crippled by you? You, an old guy at the ninth level of Ruowu Realm, actually used 90% of the time, you bullied two younger students, but you are really getting better and better, and you are not ashamed at all."

"That's because your student contradicted me, the student contradicted the teacher, and the teacher took action to teach the student a lesson and teach him the principles of life. What's wrong?" Wu Rongan roared.

"My students can only be disciplined by me, no one else can! If I see you touching my students again, whichever hand you move, you can use that hand to feed the dog. Get out!" "

Ma Hualang simply pulled and pushed, and Wu Rongan's body was like a boat in the angry sea. He was at the mercy of others, without any resistance at all. He hit the floor with his butt and performed his act in front of everyone. Make a fool of yourself.

When the people around him saw it, they burst into laughter. Wu Rongan's face turned livid, "Ma Hualang, just wait for me. It would be unkind to not avenge this!"

Wu Rongan stood up and left in embarrassment.

Ma Hualang walked up to Li Hanxue, patted Li Hanxue on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "Boy, you didn't embarrass me just now, which is good. There is no need to be polite to such a person. The more polite you are, he will be more polite." It’s too much.”

"Yes." Li Hanxue said.

"You have to give me a good fight in this inner court selection, otherwise the teacher's job will be in jeopardy." Ma Hualang laughed at himself.

"Don't worry, I will try my best." In Li Hanxue's impression, Mahualang represents mystery, debauchery, and power. Li Hanxue has asked Mahualang several times about his life experience, but Mahualang always refused. Answer, Li Hanxue vaguely felt that Ma Hualang was by no means an ordinary teacher, but he couldn't tell what was unusual about him.

"It's getting late, you go and draw lots." Ma Hualang patted Li Hanxue and Su Xiaoya on the shoulders.

The two came to the center of the square, and the students lined up to draw lots.

In every inner court selection competition, the first step is to draw lots. Drawing lots determines the order in which each student will compete and the opponents they may encounter next, which is very important for every student.

If you encounter a strong enemy in the first round, the rest of the game will become extremely difficult. On the contrary, if you encounter a strong enemy in the last round, you can still get a good ranking even if your strength is slightly inferior.

After nearly half an hour of queuing, Li Hanxue and Su Xiaoya finally arrived at the square platform where the lot was drawn.

At this time, two vicious eyes locked on Li Su.

Wu Rongan was whispering to a middle-aged man at the instructor's seat nearby: "Teacher Shang, I will give you a big thank you for putting that kid in the first group."

The middle-aged man nodded, and Wu Rongan sneered.

On a one-meter-high square platform, a red palm print shines brightly. Students only need to press their palms on it, and their order will appear on the top of the square platform.

Li Hanxue pressed his palm, and a cold feeling spread to his palm. At this moment, several large white characters suddenly appeared in front of Li Hanxue's eyes: a group of numbers eighteen.

"Xiaoya, it's your turn."

Su Xiaoya stepped forward and pressed her little hand, and several large characters suddenly appeared on the square platform: Group 2 No. 169.

Another half hour later, all the students had drawn lots, and a huge screen appeared above Jingwu Square, with the names of the contestants and the order of the battle clearly written on it.

After everyone watched carefully for a while, some people began to sigh: "Look, the first and second groups are simply death groups."

"Really, Lu Zhanpeng, who is fourth on the Deng Yun list, is in the first group. Whoever meets him will suffer. And there is also Jiang Lin, who has become famous recently. That guy is also a wizard. It is said that his strength is not inferior to that of Deng Yun. Those people on the cloud list.”

"The second group can be said to be even more terrifying. There are three people on the Deng Yun list, Su Xiaoya, Wang Long, and Xie Hao."

"These three people already represent the top combat power in this academy competition. It's bad luck that they were assigned to the same group. It seems like there will be something good to watch."

"You didn't find anything interesting. There was a person named Li Hanxue in the first group."

"Although he once had great glory, there is a saying that when you are young, you may not be better when you are older. Now he is no longer good. There are too many people who are better than him."

Li Hanxue and Su Xiaoya obviously knew that they were unlucky, and their expressions became a little solemn.

"Xiaoya, if you meet Xie Hao, you must be careful about this person. This person is vicious and cunning. He is not a simple character." Li Hanxue warned.

Li Hanxue's concern was palpable, and Su Xiaoya felt very happy when she saw it, "Well, I will be careful."

"Quiet!" A middle-aged man in a purple shirt stood in the center of the square, his eyes were like electric fire and thunder snakes, and his voice like a bell made the noisy square suddenly audible.

This person is exactly the teacher Shang mentioned by Wu Rongan. His name is Shang Weilin, and he is the person in charge of this inner court selection competition.

Shang Weilin pulled out the ruler from his waist and stabbed it in the sky. Dozens of streams of light fell from the sky like a big net, dividing the square into eighteen pieces. Because there were a total of eighteen groups, if thousands of students competed one by one, then It probably won't be over until next month.

If eighteen groups are working at the same time, the speed will be greatly accelerated.

Shanvelin shouted: "The first round of the competition starts now!"

The audience around the square suddenly became excited.

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