Chapter 2332 Too Shameless

When Ao Han heard this, his face was cloudy and uncertain, with a trace of uneasiness in his eyes, he forced himself to calm down and said: "I don't know what you're talking nonsense about! Hmph!"

He turned his head, quickly walked away from the ring area, and returned to the stands in the civilian area.

A group of commoner students looked at him without the reverence they had just now, but mostly with a touch of sarcasm and disdain.

Aohan pretended not to see, sat down with his head down, clenched his hands into fists, his teeth clenched blood...

Although some people looked suspicious, after all, the Holy Emperor's Imperial Examination was still going on, and no one bothered to find out what the two were talking about.

Soon, Hua Xiaoluo, Ren Zhuo, Baili Jinge, Huang Yinger, etc. all defeated their opponents after several battles.

It didn't take long for the last match of the eighteenth and ninety-nine to come, and it was Ying Mo of the Baihu clan who faced Ying Qi of the Qiongqi clan.

The eyes of the two were already full of gunpowder. Once they entered the ring, there was no unnecessary nonsense at all. Once they had enough cultivation, they would fight fiercely!

Platinum yang thunder and dark gray yin thunder exploded continuously on the ring!

"Thunderbeast!!"

Ying Mo's lightning all over his body suddenly turned blood red, and the power of lightning suddenly increased a lot!

I saw that Ying Mo immediately increased his advantage, and countless thunder fists hit Ying Qi, causing the latter to retreat steadily!

"This Ying Mo actually awakened the Thunder Beast!? He hid it deep enough!"

"It seems that we overestimated Aohan and underestimated the leader of Xuanyuan Sanying!?"

"I'm afraid that when Concubine Ye defeated Ying Mo, Ying Mo didn't comprehend Thunder Beast, otherwise it would be hard to tell!"

There were bursts of discussions from all around, and many people in the Baihu Clan's stand were also beaming with joy.

"Master Hou, Ying Mo seems to have a good chance of winning!" an elder said to Bai Wuji who was beside him.

"What do you know, it's very bad now, if you can't beat that poor beast down, something will happen..."

Wearing a platinum robe, with thick eyebrows and starry eyes, Bai Wuji, the Huben Hou who is not angry and majestic, said with a frown.

The elders looked at each other, and looked at the ancestors, most of them had serious expressions.

At this moment, Ying Mo on the ring suddenly let out a roar!

"ah!!"

Ying Mo's eyes were bloodshot, and his whole body seemed out of control, but he hit his chest hard with two fists! !

"Pfft!—" Ying Mo vomited blood mist, and knelt directly on the ring, twitching all over!

The audience was in an uproar! Many people stood up in shock!

"What's going on here!?"

"Why did Ying Mo beat herself up?!"

Most people simply don't understand what's going on.

A group of ancestors of the Baihu family seemed to have expected it, closed their eyes, shook their heads and sighed.

"This is 'disaster'...after all, I still can't resist," Ye Hongxu said regretfully in the Shenlong's stand.

Ye Fan frowned. He could feel that Ying Qi's body was releasing a special energy from the very beginning in the arena.

This is similar to Wu Hui's use of "sorrow" back then, but it is a little different, because this kind of transmission seems to be more through physical contact.

In other words, the more you are exposed to it, the more likely you are to be affected, which is like a neurotoxin.

After being "poisoned" too deeply, Ying Mo became more and more tyrannical, to the point where he lost his mind, and even slapped him hard!

Ling Yanjiu said: "The fight against the Qiongqi clan must not be delayed, and we must try to avoid close contact... Otherwise, we will become fierce and lose our minds in the end."

It seems that as long as you don't have much contact with Ying Qi, it's fine, but in many cases, you can't control it.

Ying Qi spit out a mouthful of blood. Although he was slightly injured, he still laughed triumphantly after defeating the genius of the Baihu family.

After the unconscious Ying Mo was carried away, only the top nine students were left at the scene.

King Qi came to the stage at this time and said loudly: "First of all, I would like to congratulate the remaining nine top students, you have officially passed the examination of the Holy Emperor Academy.

No matter what rank you get next, you will be able to enter the Holy Emperor's Academy without the need for score evaluation.

According to the usual practice, the top nine students will randomly select a ring that belongs to them.

After standing on their respective rings, continue to draw lots randomly.

Those who win the lottery can choose the arena adjacent to themselves to fight.

Of course... If you think you can't challenge any of the adjacent rings, you will abstain by default. "

After saying that, on the big screen, the drawing of lots quickly started again.

Seeing this scene, Ye Fan couldn't help laughing and said, "Interesting, I was still wondering how the nine people should conduct the knockout round, it turned out to be such a rule...

No wonder there are nine arenas here, they were all arranged long ago."

Yao Xingzhi smiled and said: "This rule cannot be said to be completely fair, there will be many chances.

If you are standing around the ring and happen to be opponents who are restraining you, then you may have to give up.

But if you are lucky and the surroundings you encounter are all restrained by yourself, then even if you are not the strongest, you can survive two or three rounds."

Ren Tiankuo snorted, and said: "There is no absolute fairness in the real battlefield. The real strong must stand out in the unfairness!"

While speaking, the lottery was over, and one by one, the top nine students who were more or less injured, stood on their own ring.

Looking at the top nine standing in the center of the field, bursts of cheers came from the scene, and the fierce final battle was obviously about to be staged!

Sitting in the civilian area, Aohan looked at the nine people on the stage, receiving all kinds of praise and applause, with vicious resentment flashing in his eyes...

What made him feel even more painful was the various discussions around him...

"The Shenlong family is still amazing! That Hua Xiaoluo and Ren Zhuo occupy two spots!"

"That Hua Xiaoluo doesn't seem to be too strong, but it's good enough! After all, such a little girl..."

"The two little monsters from the Demon God Kingdom accounted for two, leaving five, one each for Fenghuang and Xuanming, one each for the Su family, the Baili family and the Tu family. It's a pity for Ying Mo!"

"The gap between us civilians and nobles is still too great!"

"Hmph... What kind of shit is the Holy Son of Destiny, he is simply a fool of Destiny!"

"Principal Kong Zhuo, Izumi knows, I'm afraid he'll vomit blood with anger, it's too disappointing..."

Aohan gritted his teeth, in his eyes, the amber light flickered...

At this moment, the first lottery selector appeared on the big screen!

"Ying Qi?!"

"Oops, this guy from the Demon God Kingdom must pick the weak!"

In front of tens of thousands of eyes in the audience, Ying Qi glanced around, grinned on his face full of flesh, and jumped straight to the next ring.

"Too shameless!"

"Isn't this a clear way to pinch soft persimmons!?"

The audience booed and cursed Ying Qi for being shameless.

Standing across from Ying Qi was surprisingly petite, holding a long sword, with a flushed face and a serious expression, Hua Xiaoluo!

In front of the girl, the big man Ying Qi is like a giant beast, able to swallow the little girl with one mouthful at any time!