Without good shows, the warriors in the Star Arena of Feishi City all felt much bored.

The bet has ended early, and Tang Zheng and the others don’t have to consider the issue of scamming people. They finally returned to their original purpose of coming to this arena and began their serious fight.

However, the strength of the few of them still caused a stir in the starry arena.

"There is the Cold War of Thunder God, and this cute raccoon. I also saw Jiang Wuyan from Zhaixing Sect there... It seems that Yisu Academy is about to rise this time?"

"You're thinking too much. No matter how much you say, Yisu Academy is just a border town academy. Do you really think that the martial arts association of the Sanqing Academy is choosing students, and will they come to such places?"

"Isn't that Zhang Yang..."

"Of course not. The Martial Arts Association of the Sanqing Academy is currently being selected. At this time, they are teaching the experience of going back to the world and asking the Star Tower to the two-star warriors. How could they come here?"

"Even if Zhang Yang is not the main candidate of the Martial Arts Association of the Sanqing Academy, the Tang Zheng, who is called Dai Mengli, can beat him and his strength is extraordinary!"

In the Star Arena of Feishi City, more than 70% of the local warriors in Feishi City are still local warriors, and they also have a special sense of honor for their local academies.

However, the achievements of Yisu Academy at the Academy Martial Arts Conference have always left them with little discussion.

Apart from being able to defeat some smaller families by relying on the power of the Cold War, there is basically nothing that can be produced.

The Sanqing Academy is different. The Sanqing Academy is the Fucheng Academy and has achieved good results several times at the Academy Martial Arts Conference.

Academy, city, honor...

Since the day the academy was found, this is something that cannot be separated.

Every warrior from Feishi City, no matter how cruelly they have been defeated by the Yisou Academy, has been deeply rooted in the honor of Yisou Academy since the day they were born.

Of course, they are the group of people who most want to see the rise of Yisou Academy!

Accompanied by the shouts and killings on the various arenas and the cheers under the arena, the Star Stadium of Feishi City gradually fell into the setting sun...

"Teacher, you are famous now." At some point, Tang Xiaotang had already arrived beside Tang Zheng and handed over a handkerchief.

Tang Xiaotang's curved eyebrows and eyes were as clear and bright as the crescent moon outside the window. The starlight of astrological signs shone in her eyes, like water waves, turbulently.

Her handkerchief was just a white handkerchief, and it did not have the delicate embroidery like the handkerchief given to Xu Qingyan by Miss Tianxiang. The delicate embroidery did not have the same spice flavor as other women.

However, this slightly rough beauty made her smile particularly pure and moving.

Tang Zheng did not thank him either. He smiled and took the handkerchief and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

"When I came here just now, I saw that there were more people on your side than those on the Cold War!" Tang Xiaotang giggled.

"Is there any?" Tang Zheng didn't know how to write the word "modest" at all, "But now I feel that I just won the Cold War once or twice, and I don't have any sense of accomplishment..."

"Did I offend you?" Cold War's cold voice came from behind the crowd.

"Huh? That's what... the weather is pretty good today." Tang Zheng was clamoring.

When Tang Zheng saw that it was not just Tang Xiaotang, Jiang Wuyan, Meng Fenghua and Leng Zhan. They had already finished the battle and were about to go back to the academy.

Tang Zheng took a kettle thrown by Leng Zhan. He glanced at Leng Zhan's face with his eyes slanted.

I don’t know if he had just used the help of Leng Zhan to take advantage of Zhang Yang’s actions, but he heard all the words of Leng Zhan’s eyes at Tang Zheng were a bit abnormal, as if he wanted to fight with Tang Zheng again.

Tang Zheng took a kettle and drank it back and gave it to Leng Zhan, and said with a smile: "Well... continue to fight, or... go back?"

Leng Zhan took the kettle steadily, handed it to the follower next to him, and glanced at the ring.

Tang Xiaotang saw that the atmosphere between them was wrong, and the enthusiastic crowd around him seemed to be growing...

Her eyes turned and she immediately said, "Well, I heard that today is the festival day in Feishi City? There will be many people on the streets later. If you don't leave, it will be too late to go back to the school..."

Leng Zhan glanced at Xiaotang, said nothing, turned around and walked outside.

In fact, Tang Zheng was still a little unfulfilled. After all, he was a figure in the arena for 37 hours in his previous life in order to get a banned equipment!

A day of starry battle may make him a little tired, but if he wants to fight, he doesn’t have to continue!

However, a small hand had already pulled him out.

"Hey, even if you want to go back to the school, you don't have to be so anxious..." Tang Zheng whispered, "What are the interviews, speeches, and pretending, are they all omitted?

This is unscientific, this is absolutely unscientific!

...

The festival is a regular festival that most border cities have. The festival will be designated on a certain day of each month from the evening until the early morning of the next day.

The festivals and precepts in different frontier cities are different, and there is no special ceremony. The soldiers and civilians in the city spontaneously organized themselves to shout spirits for the soldiers who died on the front line.

Only when encountering the anniversary of the sacrifice of an important person or the year of integers will there be large-scale activities. It will be relatively simple in normal times, and there will be no situation like Xiaotang said, there will be many people on the streets.

The sky was completely dark, and the sound of horse hooves stepping on the bluestone pavement was submerged in the sound of households shouting with smoke from cooking...

On the carriage pulled by four white horses, the nameplate of Yisou Academy was hung high.

The five people in the carriage all quietly lowered their heads and wrote, doing the same thing to count the results.

Although the day was full of ups and downs today, they did not forget the mission of Li Xiaoren asking them to come to the Star Arena!

Within a month, Tang Zheng and the Cold War were going to rank in the top three, Jiang Wuyan was going to rank in the top ten, Tang Xiaotang and Meng Fenghua also were going to rank in the top fifty, and team battles... Li Xiaoren's request is, first!

"Huh... I've finished writing my summary today." Tang Xiaotang rubbed his neck and put down the paper and pen, "How is your completion?"

Leng Zhan hugged his hands and looked at the night outside the window. He quietly handed the already written paper to Tang Xiaotang.

Tang Xiaotang opened and took a breath: "You..."

Before the Cold War, the ranking of the Star Battle Arena in Feishi City was not low. Today, with the opening match of one and three, the situation quickly opened up. In just one day, twenty-seven masters had been defeated. Tang Xiaotang looked at him clearly and clearly wrote in the summary that the estimated ranking had returned to the top three.

In other words, the one-month mission was completed in one day in the Cold War!

"Teacher, Master, where is yours?" Tang Xiaotang was stunned and turned to Tang Zheng again.

Tang Zheng was not familiar with the ranking rules of the Star Battle Arena in Feishi City and did not directly write out the estimated rankings like the Cold War.

However, his small trumpet relied on his cool ten consecutive victories, completely defeating the wine and meat, and the most important battle of cross-level battles, defeating Zhang Yang, and his record was not much worse. When Tang Xiaotang thought it out, Cold War nodded and spit out two words: "Top five."

The Cold War is very familiar with the Star Battle Arena of Feishi City, and the top warriors are almost all his defeated players. As long as they hear what people they defeated by Tang Zheng, it is enough to judge Tang Zheng's ranking.

Tang Xiaotang rolled her eyes again.

So, a one-month task. What their master has accomplished in two or three days?

"Where is Sister Fenghua?" Tang Xiaotang turned to Meng Fenghua again unwillingly.

Of course, Meng Fenghua would not hide it, and also gave the written summary to Tang Xiaotang.

After Tang Xiaotang finished his thoughts, Leng Zhan nodded again: "You have a lot of losses. But you win hard, and the ranking should be between seventy and eighty."

Meng Fenghua bowed toward the Cold War.

She has the foundation of the first life palace of the double-kill star in the first palace. She has bumpy life experience and rich combat experience. After she adapts to the starry arena for a few days. It should not take more than ten days to complete Li Xiaoren's task.

Finally, Tang Xiaotang's sad eyes fell on Jiang Wuyan.

"I've been to the Star Arena in Feishi City." Jiang Wuyan's voice was not loud, and he smiled slightly, and took out the summary he wrote from his complicated embroidered clothes.

"Let me see..." Tang Xiaotang took it and started to recite it one by one.

Jiang Wuyan's battle scenes were the fewest among all of them, but his defeat was second only to Cold War and Tang Zheng!

In other words, although he did not play as fast as Meng Fenghua, he could win every game steadily.

"Inside fifty." Leng Zhan, who had been holding his hands and leaning against the corner, opened his eyes and looked at Jiang Wuyan steadily.

"Ah? Within fifty? His victory is not as good as Sister Fenghua!" Xiao Tang waved his fist in discontent.

Leng Zhan was silent for a moment and asked Jiang Wuyan: "Did you beat the Crazy Leopard?"

Jiang Wuyan nodded slightly, and said in a low voice: "I was called by him after a few matches!"

Leng Zhan nodded again: "Well, he is good."

Tang Zheng saw that Xiaotang returned all the summary written by everyone, and smiled and pointed her nose: "Little girl, where are you?"

Tang Xiaotang pouted: "Teacher, what pot you don't open will be??"

Tang Zheng smiled: "It's amazing, how do you say this?"

"You don't wait for me. You have completed more than half of the single-player tasks assigned by the instructor. I am still wandering around hundreds of people. When you want to fight a team battle, you won't kick me out of the team, right?" Tang Xiaotang looked resentful.

Tang Zheng patted her head: "What a team means is that you can't do it anymore, I can't do it anymore, you can't do it anymore... Xiaotang, you are not suitable for fighting in the ring... You are suitable for real battle!"

How outrageous is Tang Xiaotang’s astrological talent?

Phoenix blood thorns, Nirvana rebirth!

How can this kind of fighting talent that is against the sky be used in a place like the ring?

"Well, we only have one day, just one month, just take a fight slowly." Meng Fenghua said to Xiaotang.

Unexpectedly, this sentence seemed to ignite Xiaotang's anger.

Tang Xiaotang pulled out the thorn whip and snorted: "Hit slowly? No! I will beat them hard tomorrow so that they will know that I am not easy to mess with."

"Hmph, I want ten consecutive victories."

"I'm going to ask for a name to challenge, show off and let them applaud me."

"I, I want to..."

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