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    Qingzhou Academy, the area where the lecture hall is located, there is a group of people wearing black robes, and on the robes, three flame patterns are engraved, turning into Yan characters.

    When Ye Futian and Feng Qingxue arrived, there were already many people around here. The lecturers and many disciples of Qingzhou Academy had arrived, and even the high-level people were alarmed, and figures of the palace master level also came here one after another.

    "It was blocked directly outside the lecture hall area." Ye Futian thought to himself when he saw this scene, the people of Heiyan Academy are really not polite at all.

    The arrival of Ye Futian and Feng Qingxue made many people look surprised. It was rumored in the academy two months ago that this bastard Ye Futian actually embraced the goddess Qin Yi, and now he is with Feng Qingxue again.  Not expelled from the Qingzhou Academy, but at the moment they didn't care too much about Ye Futian, after all, there were foreign enemies at the moment.

    They have already known the origin of the Heiyan Academy one after another, and they are obviously provocative, and the visitors are not good.

    "Palace masters are here." At this moment, the group of people moved out of the way, and saw a group of figures stepping into the crowd. They were the big figures from the Martial Dao Palace and the Shufa Palace. Their expressions were sharp, and they stared at the coming figure  Well, when this group of people logged into Qingzhou City a few days ago, they already knew the news, and now they finally came to Qingzhou Academy.

    Snowflakes flew down, and everyone felt a slight chill on their bodies, not only from the snow, but also from the group of uninvited guests.

    "This is the lecture hall of my Qingzhou Academy. You have come from afar, how about talking in another place?" At this moment, a palace lord walked out and said to the strong man in Yancheng.

    "No need, it won't take much time, here is enough." The middle-aged leader Yan Cheng has dark skin, a face like a falcon, and a pair of eagle eyes, which looks extremely sharp.

    The indifferent tone did not give Qingzhou Academy any face. Of course, there is no need for hypocritical politeness, they are here to provoke trouble.

    "Please advise." Leng Qingfeng, the owner of Jiange Pavilion in Qingzhou Xuegong, said coldly, getting straight to the point.

    "It has been several years since I came to Qingzhou Academy last time. Over the past few years, a group of young talents have appeared in my Heiyan Academy. They have always wanted to communicate with the outside world, because today I specially brought them here to gain insight and see  I saw a genius in the Holy Land of Qingzhou City." The middle-aged man said lightly, then glanced at some teenagers standing behind him, and said: "Before I came, I shouted to see it, and now I have brought you here, who has what?  Ideas, stand up for yourself."

    Those teenagers were all under the age of eighteen, and the youngest was only thirteen or fourteen years old, but their eyes were sharp, and they stared at the students of Qingzhou Academy with a look of disdain.

    "It's really arrogant." The students of Qingzhou Academy looked cold, and they were all gearing up, thinking of teaching these bad guys a lesson.

    I saw a sixteen-year-old boy walking out of the camp of the Heiyan Academy. He was tall and thin, with a handsome face, just like an ordinary scholar.

    "Heiyan Academy, Mujiang, Awakening Ninth Return to One Realm, please enlighten me." The young man looked polite and said with cupped hands. However, some people felt his pride from it, and those calm eyes seemed to have not grasped Qingzhou.  Everyone in the academy pays attention to it.

    Among the crowd of Qingzhou Academy, a figure walked out.

    "Qiu Yan, the ninth level of awakening and return to one realm." The young man said calmly. Qiu Yan performed well in the Spring Exam this spring and became an official disciple of Qingzhou Academy. Last year, he was also the first disciple among the outer disciples  The man of the hour, many people have some expectations.

    "Please." Mu Jiang nodded slightly, Qiu Yan's figure flashed, his speed was very fast, a powerful sense of martial arts flowed around his body, and at the same time, there was faint light of flames surrounding his body, obviously, he is a martial artist  The strong, of course, majored in mages, supplemented by martial arts.

    Mu Jiang was as steady as a mountain, standing quietly, watching the other party approach calmly.

    Some elders in Qingzhou Academy looked dignified, so calm, I am afraid they are full of confidence.

    Seeing that Qiu Yan was approaching his opponent, the flame aura became frenzied, gathered ferociously, and turned into a small lotus flower, but the flame aura contained in that lotus flower burned the surrounding air until it made a chirping sound.

    The snowflakes flying between the sky and the earth suddenly wrapped around Mu Jiang's body, and his body was instantly covered with a layer of white snow, as if permeated with a frosty air.

    When Qiuyan's attack came, the flame aura in the surrounding world seemed to resonate. The flaming lotus flower suddenly exploded, turning into a devouring fire, and instantly buried Mujiang's body in the huge sea of ??flames.  The disciples of the academy all showed excitement. Even the sorcerers in the awakening state, the explosive power of the magic they released was still very strong. This Mujiang was so arrogant that he directly endured such an attack, he was looking for death.

    But they haven'tThe patterns on it became more and more complicated, and there were faint ancient characters on them.

    "A magic circle." The face of the big man in Qingzhou Academy instantly became extraordinarily dignified, and the young man's proud face still showed a bit of immaturity. He was probably less than fifteen years old, so he was able to set up a magic circle at such a young age?  Moreover, the speed is still so fast.

    The terrifying spiritual energy between heaven and earth frantically gathered towards the magic circle. The young man stood in the middle, extremely proud. The expressions of the disciples who walked out of Qingzhou Academy finally changed, but at this moment, they had no choice but to shoot. They looked at each other, and at the same time  Go toward the opponent's attack.

    Seeing everyone attacking, a contemptuous sneer flashed in the eyes of the young man from Heiyan Academy. With a thought, a bright light appeared all over his body in an instant.  Echoes.

    "Go." The young man said indifferently. In an instant, many flame pythons appeared in the formation, attacking everyone. Compared with the magic fire pythons that appeared at this moment, Yang Xiu's magic fire pythons were like a small snake.  directly swallowed.

    The Master of Qingzhou Xuegong Shuixing Palace took a step forward, and the temperature between the sky and the earth seemed to drop a lot in an instant, and a freezing cold suddenly descended, and then turned into a storm of ice and snow, and the fire pythons directly  off.

    Yang Xiu and other disciples fell to the ground one after another, very embarrassed. If it hadn't been for the Master of the Water Palace, they would have been engulfed in flames just now.

    "Mage of Destiny!" The Mistress of the Water Palace stared at the young man in front of him, with a flash of shock in his eyes.

    The boy in front of him, who was less than fifteen years old, turned out to be the Destiny Sorcerer.
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