The sound resounded throughout the martial arts field, and the wind suddenly rose, and the sound waves brought a strong wind.79 Read.

The disciples of Yin and Yang Academy below were the first to shout.

"Yes, dare you fight."

"The garbage from Yiyuan Court, if you don't have the ability to win a gold medal?"

"I can deal with you all at the same time. Do you dare to fight with grandpa if you are in the Yuanyuan Court?"

The shouting was messy. Perhaps because of the original reputation of the Yiyuan Academy, some students from several other colleges even started to make excuses.

The students from Qianrenyuan shouted the loudest, and even the insults overwhelmed the students from Yinyangyuan.

Hengshan Courtyard, Thunder Courtyard, Kongtong Courtyard laughed and shouted. The disciples of Mingxin Courtyard, Qingjian Courtyard, and Piaomiao Courtyard are still somewhat qualities, but they just looked at Han Feng and others from Yiyuan Courtyard with cold eyes.

Even though Han Feng and others were thick-skinned, they still frowned slightly when scolded like this.

Lu Fan grinned. This scene reminded him of his time in Jianglin City. However, he was faced alone at the beginning, but now he was scolded with all his senior brothers.

"Dear brothers, it seems that we can't leave today."

Lu Fan said with a smile.

Han Feng raised the gold medal to the ground, rolled up his arms and sleeves, and was about to start scolding.

Compared to cursing, who have he ever been afraid of?

Seeing Han Feng's posture, Lu Fan and others tactfully retreated a little.

Chu Xing also patted Han Feng on the shoulder and said, "I'll leave it to you."

Han Feng grinned and said, "Don't worry. These grandchildren can't scold them to death."

After clearing his throat, Han Feng began.

The sound was like a male duck, and Han Feng began to point at everyone and curse.

All kinds of dirty words were spoken from his mouth like a cannon. The scolding continued, and the more you fought, the more courageous you became.

In the stands, the masters were shocked. They had never seen anyone who could scold such a person, and they were still swearing in groups. Judging from the posture, the people from the Eight Branches could not even scold him.

Han Feng's voice became louder and louder, as if he had practiced a special swearing martial arts.

The voices of so many people could not cover him. His voice was like a needle, piercing into the ears of everyone present, and it was impossible not to hear them.

Master Shen Tu of Hengshanyuan grew up and said, "This is also a talent. Has his throat been strengthened, or is his strength very special? Han Feng... Han Feng... Could it be that Han family!"

As if he had thought of something, Master Shen Tu's face changed drastically, and his expression at Han Feng was completely different.

If it was as he guessed, Han Feng's origin was really quite good.

Master Yiqing also walked up to him and pointed at Xingyuan's nose and said, "You old white-haired, do you really think that I am not good at Yiyuanyuan, right? Okay, bet, take out your bet. Let's start now!"

Master Xingyuan snorted coldly and threw out a pitch-black warrior robe.

The dim dragon pattern is embroidered on it. Although it looks ordinary, there is a hint of light inside.

"A black dragon martial robe, this bet is enough!"

When the words "Black Dragon Martial Robe" were heard, the other masters looked at him.

The dean's face changed slightly and he said, "Xingyuan, do you really want to take out this thing? This is a robe made of black dragon skin, which is very rare."

Xingyuan said: "It's not rare, I won't take it out. Yiqing, ask your students to come on stage and let me see their strength."

Yiqing looked at the Black Dragon's Martial Arts Robe, and a bright smile suddenly appeared on his face.

Turning his head, Yiqing shouted at Han Feng with loud shouts.

"Han Feng, you all come up to me, there is work to do."

Yiqing's voice was like a loud bell that shook the sky, which was much louder than Han Feng's voice.

Hearing Yiqing's shouting, Han Feng hurriedly stopped.

Master Daoguang patted Lu Fan and others and said, "Go up quickly, there is a deal."

Lu Fan and others smiled and returned to the stage. The dean waved to the other elite students and said, "You guys go ahead first."

The other students bowed, and Yan Qing had a playful smile on his face, thinking in his heart that Master is going to kill Yiyuanyuan.

Well, it’s time for these guys from the Yuanyuan Court to teach you a good lesson.

After the master finished cheating them, he would go to find trouble for Yiyuanyuan.

After a group of students went down, only Han Feng and others were left on the platform.

Maybe the confrontation with Han Feng just now made the other students below angry, so when they saw Han Feng and others reappear, the students shouted below.

"Kill them."

"Remember the garbage from Yiyuanyuan, so don't let me meet you outside again in the future."

"A bastard from Yiyuan Academy. Get out of the martial arts academy."

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The dean glanced at the audience coldly and said sternly: "Stop!"

The shouts of all the students immediately became weaker. The dean frowned slightly. These elite students were scolded by others and became so angry, which shows that they lacked their minds.

However, they were not so excited that they rushed up and beat people, which showed that their restraint was not bad.

It seems that we must strengthen the cultivation of these ordinary students' qualities. The mind and nature are also a very critical part of martial arts practice.

Seeing Lu Fan and others calm down, even Han Feng, who had scolded for a long time, had a smile on his face.

The dean couldn't help but sigh in his heart that this is the people of Yiyuan Court. Everyone has a very thick skin and a very similar temper.

Master Yiqing walked to Han Feng and others, lowered his voice and said, "Let me listen to it, use the earth-level martial arts and so on. If you dare to lose one in this competition, I will let you know what special training is when you go back."

Han Feng shook his whole body when he heard the word "special training".

Chu Xing and Chu Tian were a little better, but their faces changed slightly.

Only the eldest brother and Lu Fan looked calm, but the eldest brother was not afraid of special training at all, while Lu Fan had no idea what special training was.

Master Xingyuan stepped forward a few steps and pointed to the many students from Yin and Yang Academy and said, "Lenghan, Huayu, the fields are not light, the wine is hurt, Yuhua, come up to me."

The person whose name was pointed by Xingyuan immediately came to the stage.

There are two names in it, Lu Fan sounded familiar, Leng Han and Yuhua. Are they all defeated by his subordinates?

When the five people came on stage, Master Xingyuan said coldly: "You five people will fight with the five students of Yiyuan Academy to let them know what the students of the Martial Arts Academy should look like."

The five people shouted loudly, three of them looked contemptuous, but the other two had cold sweats on their foreheads.

These two people are not others, but Leng Han and Yuhua, who know the true strength of Yiyuan Yuanyuan.

When they saw Lu Fan's face that impressed them, Yuhua began to tremble his palms, Leng Han's eyes were even more bloody, staring at Lu Fan's neck, where his Wu Yipei was there.

Han Feng chuckled and said, "Those fish dare to fight us. Dear brothers and sisters, what should we do?"

The eldest brother looked up and said, "No one is worth my action. Han Feng, you can do it. I'll go down and sit down."

Chu Tian also shook his head slightly and said, "Well, I'm too lazy to do it. Han Feng, Chu Xing, Lu Fan, you can do it."

Han Feng, Lu Fan and Chu Xing looked at each other, with helplessness on their faces.

Han Feng sighed, "It's good to be a senior brother."
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