"Peng!"

This time, Li Rubo was knocked away.

"The axe blade dissipated. The last moment just now, the opponent showed mercy!"

There were many people present with excellent eyesight. They watched the battle scene carefully and sighed.

"Thank you for not killing the squad leader!"

After feeling that his body was not hurt much, Li Rubo, who fell to the ground, immediately folded his fists and thanked him.

Du Gang smiled and said, "You told me the details of the realm, this is what I should do!"

Li Rubo hugged his fists again, patted the soil on his hands, came to Du Gang, and began to watch the battle.

At this moment, most of the battles in the arena have ended.

What is disappointing is that most of the students at Penglai College have lost.

The people who are still fighting are basically the group of people with special physiques.

Like Du Gang, these people did not use vision, but were fighting tenaciously at this moment.

"Claws crack the sky!"

A loud shout came from the ring next door, and Du Gang quickly looked at it.

On the fourth arena, the Little Eagle King used their Eagle family's supreme skill "Claw Breaks the Sky".

Suddenly, a shocking claw shadow appeared and grabbed the opponent.

Li Rubo shook his head and sighed, "You are an ancient city that actually possesses nineteen supreme skills, which is terrifying..."

The ancient city is an extremely special existence. They are related to the two supreme masters. They can be regarded as descendants of Pangu, or as descendants of Nuwa.

Moreover, many of the top 100 gods have formed alliances with the ancient city, which has led to their status not being low.

Otherwise, the Holy Confucian Academy would not have come with an equal attitude.

Du Gang had thought that Penglai Island, or the universe, was actually very far away from the forces of these primitive continents.

But when they came here, they found that they had never left here because they came in from the universe and appeared in the ancient city.

On the No. 4 ring, the Confucian scholar had similar treatments to Li Rubo before, and was still relying on gold foil and magic pen to cast spells.

But the result did not change. Although the claw of the little eagle king was not as powerful as the axe shadow that Du Gang used, it still swept the opponent off the arena.

However, unlike Du Gang's stopping, the Little Eagle King did not stop, which is consistent with his personality.

Fortunately, his claw shadow was not as powerful as he imagined. After multiple weakening, his opponent only suffered some minor injuries.

Seeing this situation, the little eagle smiled immediately, "How is it!"

He was not as relaxed and comfortable as Du Gang in the ring, and his nerves were always tense, so he didn't pay much attention to other rings.

Du Gang shrugged, "I lost, there are 33 rings in total. We have almost lost nearly 20 rings. Even if the rest wins, there is basically no chance..."

At this time, the students in other classes were ashamed when they heard this and wanted to find a crack in the ground to drill down.

Looking at the appearance of these people, Du Gang turned around and comforted loudly: "Everyone, don't blame you. This is our class battle. Winning and losing are glorious. Isn't it a magical tool?"

"We lose, at worst we can win back later, unless you all think you can't win. Do you think so?"

"no!"

The twenty or so students who lost the game were wandering with shame and regret. At this moment, they were immediately excited when they heard Du Gang's words.

"In the present, there are indeed many magical artifacts worth hundreds of divine crystals, but they are just tools on our life path. Our future is still long, our future is still bright, and our future is full of infinite possibilities!"

Du Gang pointed at a person casually and said, "In the future, you may be a true god-level powerhouse. Tell me, will you be sad about this magical artifact worth hundreds of divine crystals at that time?"

"Won't!"

The boy was flattered and shouted loudly.

Du Gang nodded and continued to point at another person, "In the future, you are a powerful man. Tell me, will you cry and regret for this magical artifact worth hundreds of divine crystals?"

"Won't!"

The boy also shouted loudly.

Du Gang nodded again, "Do you understand? Compared to our future with infinite possibilities, these few hundred divine crystals are just drizzle..."

"drizzle!"

"drizzle!"

Suddenly, more than 20 people who lost the game and the 36 people who did not participate in the game all shouted loudly.

At this moment, they need this chicken soup to get rid of the grief of losing hundreds of divine crystals.

This shocking roar made more than a dozen people still fighting on the ring look at each other, not knowing what was happening in the audience.

"I didn't expect that this squad leader Du Gang would actually make a few moves..."

A Confucian scholar sighed: "I thought he was just like this, but I didn't expect that his inspiring methods were very clever..."

"This is what the teacher often talks about?!"

"Yes, especially, when I think of the divine crystal he lost, worth more than ten thousand, I feel very impressed."

"Look at it, he didn't even feel sad at all. This shows that he regards money very lightly and truly regards money as dirt!"

"If I change me and him and lose ten thousand god crystals, I might have cried and fainted in the toilet at this moment!"

At this moment, all the Confucian scholars were deeply moved and their senses towards Du Gang rose again.

The corners of the little eagle's mouth twitched continuously.

Your fucking artifact of ten thousand god crystals is fake, of course I don’t feel sorry for you...

Unfortunately, he only dared to say it in his heart and not in person. After all, he also participated...

After boosting morale, Du Gang looked at the ring again.

His purpose is actually very simple. On the one hand, it is to buy the hearts of his classmates. This kind of suffering is the easiest time to win people's hearts. He can succeed by just using words.

The second purpose is to establish an image of both moral integrity and excellent in the minds of these Confucian scholars. In this way, if they are opened up, they will not put their doubts on themselves.

Moreover, it is beneficial to his subsequent follow-up actions!

However, if someone looks carefully, they will find that although Du Gang is looking at the ring, from his perspective, he can see clearly the situation inside the scale behind the ring.

He is not only watching the battle, he is also recalling the value of people putting on artifacts before.

He knew that Long Aoshi and others would cast the forbidden air talisman in a while, so he looked forward to it in advance.

I specially choose a high-value and small-sized artifact to get...

At present, he has already taken a fancy to several valuable and small magical artifacts.

Not only that, he even sewed some more pockets inside the clothes...

Since these things cannot be contained in the inner world, then... they can always be contained in their pockets, right?!

He didn't know if other people did this, but he secretly sewed a lot of pockets, all of which were inside and outside.

At this moment, the stage is basically the same as other stages, and basically Confucian scholars are suppressing the students of Penglai Academy.

They have never had contact with these Confucian scholars, so they are extremely uncomfortable with this method.

Therefore, compared with these forces, there is another problem with the aristocratic families, which is that they are too closed to the country, and basically few children communicate frequently with the outside world.

People who travel outside, but basically only those with strong strength or outstanding talent, are qualified to have the opportunity to go out.

The aristocratic families pay more attention to reputation, so every generation and every family who leave the city must be the kind of invincible ones of their peers.

But even so, over the years, Xia Cang has only been on the list of people in the ancient city, and is only at the end.

"Look at Yousheng!"

Someone exclaimed.

Du Gang quickly withdrew his mind on the scale and looked at the arena where Yousheng was.

Although this young man carries a coffin and looks very high-profile, he himself is extremely low-key. The ring he chose is only the 12th ring.

At this moment, on the ring, unlike other Confucian scholars who suppressed them Penglai, the Confucian scholar was in a somewhat abnormal state on this 12th ring.

The coffin behind Yousheng had been put down, the lid of the coffin was opened, and even the corpse of the true god inside came out.

There was no fight, and there were indeed a few gold foils in the air on the ring, but at this moment the Confucian scholar looked dumb.

"Go down!"

Yousheng shouted in a low voice, and suddenly the mummy moved, as if he was an artist dancing mechanical dance, twisting and slowly coming to the edge of the ring.

The Confucian scholar on the other side was very strange, like a manipulated puppet, his every move was similar to a mummy, and he also came to the edge of the ring.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Two sounds of landing, one person and one corpse all jumped off the ring.
To be continued...