Chapter 137: The First Match That Was Destined To Fail

  Wu Chou's respected teacher smiled, his smile blooming like a lotus flower.

  "Well then, shall we have a piano competition?"

  At this moment, Qing Shi's face stiffened, and Lu Fan and others were also shocked.

  No way, they want to compete with a group of women in playing the pipa?

  Han Feng suddenly shrunk his neck and lowered his voice: "I'd rather die than compare, whoever wants to go up can go up."

  Chu Xing Shixiong, Chu Tian Shixiong, Da Shixiong all rolled their eyes.

  Lu Fan's face also changed color, if it were true, he thought that their Yuan Institute would probably be able to surrender directly.

  Daoguang Shizun chuckled and said, "Wu Chou, you guys are really something. If that's the case, we can pack up and go home now. The entire Wudang Academy's other branches combined aren't even a match for your Mingxin Institute."

  Wu Xu smiled and looked at Yi Qing: "Yi Qing, didn't you say that anything goes?"

  A Qing dynasty master awkwardly smiled.

  Wu Xun's respected teacher said: "Just joking. Let's follow the old rules, five games and three wins."

  Yi Qing smiled and nodded, Wu Xun Master patted his hands, the disciples below immediately lifted out four huge copper mirrors and placed them around.

  A round mirror reflects the entire grand hall.

  "Through the mirror?"

  Lu Fan was slightly surprised. Wu Chou Shizun smiled and said, "I didn't expect that in the First Yuan Courtyard, there would be someone who understands the art of refining Qi and artifacts. You are Lu Fan, aren't you?"

  Lu Fan respectfully said: "Yes, Master Wu Xiu."

  Wu Xiong Shizun smiled and said: "A talented individual, your cultivation is not bad either. You have a good chance of finding a female disciple from our Ming Xin Academy as your partner, keep working hard!"

  As he spoke, Wu Xun's master glanced at Ling Yao with a hint of intention and unintention.

  At this moment, Ling Yao's face turned red like a burning fire.

  Many of the female students at Ming Xin Academy couldn't help but burst out laughing, and even Lu Fan saw some of them giving him flirtatious glances.

  Lian Lufan himself didn't even know that his fame had spread throughout the entire Wudao Academy, and there were quite a few female students who took an interest in him. Many of the female students here came just to see him.

  Especially now, Lu Fan has grown up and is quite handsome, with a resolute face, five officials are upright, and a strong military spirit.

  Many female students were immediately moved, and it can be imagined that after they finished competing, how many female students would secretly leave love letters for Lu Fan.

  Next to him, Han Feng asked in a low voice: "Lu Fan Shidi, what is Tongjing?"

  Next to him, Chu Xing Shixiong, Chu Tian Shixiong and Da Shixiong all leaned in with their ears perked up, they didn't know what these were either.

  Lu Fan explained: "A cultivator's artifact can store and release battle images. As long as a large crystal mirror is placed outside, everyone here can see all the trial scenes on the crystal mirror."

  Han Feng and others nodded in understanding, it seems this thing is quite practical.

  Just as Lufan said, at this time, Mingxin Courtyard had more than a dozen pieces of Tongjing on display for the students to watch.

  Only a few students can sit in the Zhengxin Hall, and most of them gather in the Mingxin Academy's martial arts arena.

  To say nothing of the martial arts arena in Ming Xin Academy, it might be the most useless building in the entire Martial Arts College.

  Usually, the students of Mingxin Academy get along harmoniously and rarely fight. Even if they do, it's usually settled in private. It's completely unlike the students from other academies who often rush to the martial arts arena to gamble on fights or even go there just for fun.

  So, the martial arts arena also serves as a place for everyone to gather and watch competitions at this time.

  Inside Zhengxindian, Wu Xie and Yiqing Shizun stood up together.

  A referee took over the document, everyone signed quickly, and the formalities were completed. The match officially began.

  With a wave of his hand, the tables and chairs retreated downwards. The disciples of Ming Xin Academy also stood up clearly and stood at the four corners of the main hall, leaving an empty space in the middle for the trial arena.

  "Please!"

  "Please!"

  Three rattan chairs suddenly emerged from the ground and leaned against a transparent mirror in the north.

  Three masters took their seats, and the instructor said in a loud voice: "The ranking battle of the branch divisions, Yuan Institute versus Ming Xin Institute, begins now."

  As soon as the words fell, Ming Xin Yuan's side, Lin Xiao Yun was the first to stand up.

  "Chu Tian, come out for me."

  Lin Xiaoyun pointed at Chu Tian's nose and said loudly.

  Lu Fan was taken aback for a moment, and upon hearing the woman's tone, it seemed that she had some connection with Chu Tian Shixiong. Even Xiao Hei turned his head to look at Chu Tian Shixiong.

  "Brother Lu Fan, aren't you surprised? Do you want me to spill the beans for you?" Han Feng said with a smile in Lu Fan's ear.

  Lu Fangdao said: "Could it be that Brother Chu Tian and Lin Xiaoyun have......"

  Han Feng raised an eyebrow and said, "It's not just that, you know, our Yuan Institute is always ninth every year. Every time we have a trial match, the first one to face is Ming Xin Institute. To be honest, I'm not doing badly, but every time it's Chu Tian's turn, he loses to Lin Xiao Yun. That's the real situation, you understand."

  "Chu Xing's senior fellow disciple also came over and said, 'I'll tell you, just a month ago, Chu Tian said he was going to go up the mountain to meditate in seclusion. In fact, he went to see Lin Xiaoyun, didn't he?'"

  Lu Fan and Han Fen simultaneously opened their mouths wide. The senior brother next to them patted Chu Tian's back and said, "Chu Tian, someone is calling you. Go up already!"

  Chu Tian's face had never been so embarrassed, and he walked out slowly.

  The instructor's voice rang out at just the right moment: "First match, Yuanyuan House Chu Tian versus Mingxin House Lin Xiaoyun, let the trial begin."

  Lin Xiaoyun swung her hand and a colorful cloud-like sword appeared in her hand, looking at Chu Tian: "Chu Tian, if you continue to perfunctorily deal with this today, don't blame me for being ruthless with my sword."

  "Oh..."

  Han Feng shouted out loud, and Chu Xing covered his mouth beside him.

  Chu Tian looked at Lin Xiao Yun, his face slightly unnatural.

  Lu Fan sighed and said, "Alas, it seems that winning the first game is definitely out of the question."

  Wu Xiong Shifu also saw this scene and laughed: "It seems that another Ming Xin Yuan disciple is going to be taken away by you, the people of Yi Yuan."

  "Our disciples from the One Yuan Institute are all of good quality, with both appearance and ability. With strength and power, following the people from the One Yuan Institute will not go wrong."

  "Really?"

  Wu Xiong turned his head and looked at Yiqing, sizing up her belly from top to bottom.

  He tried his best to suck in his belly, but it still looked like he hadn't sucked it in at all.

  In the arena, Lin Xiaoyun stared at Chu Tian with her eyes wide open: "Draw your sword."

  Chu Tian stood there motionless. Lin Xiaoyun's eyes narrowed, and she charged over with her sword raised.

  With an aura like a rainbow, Lin Xiaoyun instantly displayed the power of her inner vortex peak, and this cultivation was almost the same as Chu Tian's before he received the elixir from Lu Fan.

  The sword was drawn and rushed straight towards Chu Tian's chest.

  Many students exclaimed in surprise, why Chu Tian still had no reaction at this moment.

  The next moment, Lin Xiaoyun's sword was inserted into Chu Tian's body.

  A drop of fresh blood dripped down the blade.