Commanding Wind and Cloud

"Really? Then I just have some time." Wei Weisting smiled and acted like a lady: "Why don't you let me be the tour guide and introduce the great academy that has been passed down for countless years?"

Checkfleet looked at the enthusiasm, and the three female magicians realized that there was another warrior standing beside this boy who was so handsome that the sun was too pale.

Enthusiastically shrugged his shoulders and nodded. In this unfamiliar and huge academy, it is really a perfect thing for someone to be a guide.

Seeing the vigorous response, Checkfleet turned his head and nodded gently to the three female magicians.

Qi Jin suddenly felt six sharp and quite hostile eyes, like the eyes of the most ferocious wild wolf in the jungle, locked on him.

Treat me as an enemy? He vigorously looked at Chekfleet beside him, then looked at the three women shaking their heads again and again, and couldn't help sighing in his heart. He was a man anyway, and no matter how handsome Chekfleet was, he was still a man. You three women regard me as a rival in love? Isn't that a little too much?

Vivistin naturally stood on Checkfleet's right, and the other two female magicians also began to move to his left. Seeing the way the two moved, Kinki curled her lips, and was really pushed aside by them. It looked like a follower no matter what.

Seeing that they couldn't squeeze in, the two female magician students gave a fierce look and moved to the right of Chekfleet.

Three men and two women walked forward side by side. I couldn't help but admire the speed of the woman's face change. When I was introducing the college building to Chekfleet, the smile was gentle and ladylike. As soon as I saw myself, I immediately got hostile eyes.

"And this side..." Wei Weisting pointed to a ring not far away, and her left hand pretended not to care to grab Chekfleet's palm.

Coming soon! From the corner of her eyes, Vivistin watched her fingers quickly approaching Checkfleet's palm, feeling unstoppable excitement in her heart.

Huh? Vivistin grabbed the palm of her hand, but found that Chekfleet's palm, which was originally on the side of her body, lifted up at some point, and picked up a strand of hair that had fallen from her vigorous shoulder.

This... The three female magicians were stunned at the same time when they saw this scene. In a blink of an eye, their gentle eyes were almost sprayed with sharp eyes like real knives, and they stared at Qian Jin with hatred.

Motivated and helpless, he sighed and curled his lips. The demon warrior with fallen angel blood in front of him still has a kind of cleanliness to some extent. He seems to dislike others touching his body.

But... you gave Checkfleet a look of resentment, and you have no other way to avoid her palm? This is the only way to get my hair?

Check Fleet looked at the ring Vivistin pointed at: "What is that?"

"One of the oldest arenas in the academy." Wei Weisting said with some disappointment: "It was a long, long time ago. The dean invited the famous inscription masters and blacksmiths at that time. It took several years to make the arena. It is one of the strongest arenas in the academy. It's also... Huh? Someone is fighting on it today? This is not a monthly ranking arena."

"I've said it a long time ago! The Fentu family is just a bunch of trash who don't know how powerful the bloodline fighters are!"

Ear-piercing shouting voices came from far above the ancient arena. Wei Weisting looked at the arena suspiciously and subconsciously explained: "This arena also has a certain magic circle for amplifying sound, and it can also communicate the dialogue between the two sides..."

Vivistin hadn't finished speaking, and saw that Qian Jin and Chekfleet had already walked a few meters away, and the speed was so fast that they didn't look like they were just strolling around leisurely.

Burning family? Motivation frowned tightly. According to the words of the principal Isabella, the Conquest of War Academy rarely recruits fighters from the Fentu family, and it has not recruited a fighter from the Fentu family in the past few years.

Now that there are fighters from the Burning Family in the arena, there is only one possibility! The one fighting is Burning Tu Kuang Song! Qian Jin quickened his pace again and again, and looked up at the young fighter standing with his chest up and his head held high on the ring.

Bloodline battle!

The muscles of the young fighter on the ring swelled, making his body two and a half meters tall. His face, which should have been Guanghua, was covered with a layer of brown that was visible to the naked eye. His eyes were completely black and glowed faintly. The bursting muscles made him look a bit like a mountain of meat, but at the same time, he was also a mountain of meat full of explosive power.

From a distance, this young warrior in bloodline and fighting body looks more like a bear than Mugui Wuxin! In other words, the young fighter standing on the ring is indeed a bear: the warrior with the blood of the bear!

If, among the top ten bloodline fighters of the Zhence Dynasty, there were not Titan bloodline fighters who also respected strength, perhaps the Burst Bear bloodline fighters might also become one of the top ten bloodline fighters of the Zhence Dynasty.

Jin Jin approached the arena, and saw the half-kneeling kneeling on the ground with one hand propped up on the ground and the other hand covering his lower abdomen, looking up and staring fiercely at the Burning Song of the Explosive Bear Blood Warrior.

Obviously, this is an arena that has already been fought, and there are still glaring blood stains on the corners of Fentu Kuangge's lips and on the ground not far in front of him.

"Let me just say, the Fentu family... No, no, no! They are ordinary fighters, and they are all a bunch of trash." The warrior with the blood of the bear opened his thick arms, and looked cheerfully at the Fentu Kuangge who was half kneeling on the ground: "It's just a punch! You say you can't even take my punch, what kind of fighter are you?"

Standing below the arena among a group of more than a dozen fighters watching the fight, two young fighters folded their arms around their chests, watching Fentu Kuangge with cold smiles on their faces, with contempt and disdain rolling in their eyes.

The faces of the other dozen fighters were either disappointed or frustrated, and some clenched their fists in resentment, ordinary fighters! Still the largest group of fighters in the world! I thought that the Fentu Kuangge from the Fentu family could win a little glory for ordinary soldiers, but I didn't expect to lose so badly.

"Fentu Kuangge?" The Explosive Bear bloodline warrior squatted down his strong body, and put his big, furry face in front of Fentu Kuangge: "I remember you have an older brother named Fentu Kuangshao, right? You were provoked to challenge me just now, just to avenge your brother? Let me tell you, your brother was beaten like a dead dog by my brother back then, and I can beat you like a dead dog today. The secret method of the Burning Family is really good! But my Hall family not only has eighty A Douqiao secret method! At the same time, it also has the power of blood!"

There was a sneer of disdain in Fentu Kuangge's resentful eyes: "Your brother? Hall Tie, if your brother hadn't used despicable means the day before the war, my brother would have lost to that idiot Hollev? What else does your Hall family have except shamelessness and despicability?"

"You..." The fluff on Huo Tie's face trembled again and again, the arrogance in his eyes suddenly turned into anger, he raised his huge and thick palm high, and swung his arm like a collapsing column, suddenly froze at a distance of three fists above Fentu Kuangge's head.

A icy murderous aura! Hall's iron neck turned a little bit, and he looked at Mo Jin not far from the ring. The strong bow made of fine steel was pulled into a full moon, and the bright arrow tip radiated the sun's rays, exuding an icy breath of death.

Huo Tie felt that if he slapped him, the arrow would completely destroy him before his palm hit Fentu Kuangge hard.

Top notch archers! Huo Tie looked at the motivation suspiciously. If it wasn't for the sudden burst of hostile murderous aura on the arrow, he really didn't realize that he had already been locked by someone with a strong bow.

"This friend..." Huo Tie slowly retracted his arms, for fear that if he accidentally moved too much and caused some misunderstandings, then the fun would be really great.

What is a first-class archer? That is, knowing that the opponent has aimed at you, clearly feeling that it is locked, but still has a feeling of not being sure to dodge, this is a very powerful archer.

Huo Tie can even be sure that he has a 90% chance of being shot to death, and only a 10% chance of dodging, and he is dodging under serious injuries. Now the distance between the two sides is too short, and the threat of bows and arrows is too great.

"I'm not your friend." Motivatedly watched Chekfleet help Fentu Kuangge off the ring, slowly retracted the moon shooting bow and arrows, and gently pressed his palm on Fentu Kuangge's abdomen. It didn't break bones or damage internal organs. It was just the brute force of the bear's blood that knocked him out of breath for a while.

Out of the crowd came out a young soldier with narrow eyes, a slender figure, a slender nose, thin lips, long green hair and a sinister expression: "Tiezi, the trash of the Fentu family has already been beaten, why bother to argue with him for a verbal victory?"

"Lilizago, what you said is right." Huo Tie withdrew his bloodline war body, his head shrunk by 30 centimeters, and he still looked like a strong bear without the fluff on his face. The eyes under the thick eyebrows were unhealthy yellow: "I don't know why, a waste like the Fentu family even got better resources than us bloodline fighters at any higher war academy. His brother Fentu Kuangshou was like this back then, and now it seems that he will also be treated like this."

What kind of blood warrior is this green-haired man? He looked vigorously at Lilizago, who had a sinister face, and then shifted his gaze to the slightly stooped young soldier standing beside Lilizago, who was short and skinny with little flesh on his face.

Is this also a blood warrior? What blood warrior?

"Hall Tie, let me say it again." The tingling pain in Fentu Kuangge's lower abdomen gradually disappeared, and his bent waist stood upright: "If your brother doesn't use despicable methods, my brother can beat your brother with one hand."