Chapter 81 Battle for Quotas

In the huge area of ​​Beiling Realm, all kinds of big and small events are basically commonplace, and many of them are difficult to arouse people's interest, but one of them has always been one of the rare grand events in Beiling Realm over the years.

That is the battle for quotas in the Bei Ling Yuan. In this battle, the quotas for the "five major courtyards" will be determined.

In the eyes of all the forces in the Northern Spirit Realm, the Five Great Courtyards are a behemoth that is impossible to fathom. They cannot imagine how terrifying power and heritage they possess. The only thing they know is that in the eyes of the Five Great Courtyards, they are probably even ants. Not really.

It is precisely because of this that almost all people are trying to let their children enter that behemoth. They all know that once they enter the five courtyards, their achievements will be far beyond ordinary people.

Although the Northern Spirit Realm is considered vast, compared to the endless world, it can only be regarded as a slightly remote small place. If they want to truly experience the splendor of this world, for them, they can only go through the five major This is the royal road of the hospital.

Therefore, whenever the "battle for quotas" in Beiling Academy is held, Beiling City will become the most dazzling and exciting place in the entire Beiling realm. Even the domain lords of the nine regions will come there in person. , because this is also an extremely important thing for them.

As long as their children can stand out in this competition and get a spot, it will be enough to make them look great and enjoy the extremely envious eyes of others.

That feeling of comfort cannot be achieved by simply expanding the territory.

Today's Beiling City is undoubtedly in a state of extreme expansion. In the huge city, there are seas of people, and all kinds of noises gather together, rush into the sky, and then spread far away, covering hundreds of miles. Within a few miles, everything is enough to be heard.

The venue for the battle for quotas is set in Beiling Square in the northwest district of Beiling City. This is the most spacious place in Beiling City, enough to accommodate hundreds of thousands of people.

But now, this vast venue has long been occupied by a sea of ​​people. Looking around, the black sea of ​​people spreads to the end, and even the towering buildings around the square are full of figures.

Inside the square, all the students from Beiling Academy gathered here with excited faces. They came to practice at Beiling Academy not only in the hope that one day they would be qualified to participate in such a battle. ? Although they are still not quite ready yet, they can take the opportunity to observe and evaluate how powerful these students who are qualified to participate are.

There are some conspicuous special seats in front of Beiling Square. Nowadays, these seats are also filled with figures. These figures have extraordinary momentum and powerful spiritual power. Their majesty is revealed as their eyes scan. They are clearly from the Beiling Realm. Lord of the Nine Domains!

"Haha, Brother Mu, you came really early this time. It is said that the little guy Muchen is also going to participate this time, right? I haven't seen that kid for a long time, but I heard from Qian'er that he is very powerful now?"

From the seat in front, there was a loud laughter. Looking around, they saw a middle-aged man with a Chinese character face smiling broadly. Everyone recognized him. The Domain Lord of the Tang Territory, Tangshan .

Mu Feng also smiled and cupped his hands towards Tangshan, saying: "What's so great about that boy? He actually likes to show off in front of girls."

The relationship between Mu Feng and Tangshan is good. Although the two domains are not allies, there is a lot of cooperation between them.

"Qian'er Nizi broke through to the spiritual wheel realm a few days ago, and I don't know if she can pass this time." Tang Shan was a little worried. Although Tang Qian'er's talent was good, but now all the people who can participate in the battle for quotas are... It is not easy to win among the leaders of your peers.

"Haha, it is said that there is still a seed quota this time. This is the first time that Beiling Academy has obtained it in so many years. Qian'er has no hope. It depends on whether Muchen is capable." Tangshan did not pay much attention to this. He said, his voice changed, and he said with a smile.

Mu Feng smiled and was about to speak when a voice that was not salty or cold came from not far away: "I, Liu Yu, have reserved the seed quota, and I have not reserved one for others."

Mu Feng turned to look at Liu Qingtian, who looked indifferent, smiled faintly, and said: "It's not like lining up to do business, but also a reservation?"

"Then I was wrong. With that kind of quota, your Muyu has no hope." Liu Qingtian glanced at Mu Feng and said.

"If you talk too much, if you can't take it back later, wouldn't it be a loss of face?" Mu Feng said with a smile.

"Then let's see who has the worse face." Liu Qingtian sneered. There was a cold look in his eyes. Just pretend now. When the time comes, your son will be beaten by Mu Bai. I wonder if you can still smile when you are half dead.

When the several major domain lords on the side saw Mu Feng and Liu Qingtian confronting each other, they did not interfere. They all knew that Mu Yu and Liu Yu were extremely at odds with each other. Although sometimes some people could not stand Liu Yu's tyranny, after all, Liu Yu They are the most powerful forces in the Northern Spirit Realm. They don't really want to offend them unless necessary.

Mu Feng withdrew his gaze from Liu Qingtian. It was obvious that these words had no effect now. Although he knew that Liu Mubai was indeed somewhat powerful, was his son just an ordinary person?

Boom!

When the noise in the Northern Spiritual Field lasted for half an hour, a low bell sound finally sounded, and then spread out of the Northern Spiritual Field, echoing throughout the city.

The bell rang, and countless eyes immediately looked in the main direction of the Beiling Academy. There, four figures slowly appeared. The first one was none other than Dean Xiao of the Beiling Academy. Behind him, Master Mo and Master Xi followed closely, and the fourth person was a rather unfamiliar old man. He looked a little lazy. Even though his eyes glanced at the Lord of the Nine Domains, he didn't pay any attention to him.

"Haha, thank you all for coming to support me today. We are all old acquaintances. I won't say anything unnecessary so as not to annoy people." Dean Xiao raised his fist in the direction of the Lord of the Nine Domains and said with a smile.

When Mu Feng and the others saw this, they quickly clasped their fists in return. Although Dean Xiao was extremely low-key in the Beiling Realm, no force dared to underestimate him. Not to mention the neutral and transcendent status of the Beiling Academy, even if it was his own In terms of strength, even among the Lords of the Nine Domains, there would probably be no more than three people who could surpass him.

"Of course, I would like to focus on the referee of this Beiling Academy quota competition. He has the final say on all rules." Dean Xiao raised his hand to the lazy old man beside him, and then said with a smile: "Everyone , this is Mr. Hao from the Fifth Courtyard, he will supervise this battle."

"From the Fifth Courtyard?"

When Mu Feng and the others heard this, they were all slightly startled. They quickly stood up and cupped their hands towards the old man. These people who came from the five courtyards were not fuel-efficient lamps, so they should not be underestimated.

Mu Feng could sense that this old man, who looked unremarkable in appearance, must be quite powerful and would definitely not be weaker than him.

The old man known as Mr. Hao just nodded towards Mu Feng and the others. This attitude was not too polite, but the Lord of the Nine Domains could only laugh dryly. The background of the latter's five courtyards was enough. Crush them.

"Let's get started." Mr. Hao nodded towards Dean Xiao and said.

Dean Xiao also smiled when he heard this, and then glanced at the entire audience. The roar of the shout, wrapped in powerful spiritual power, resounded in everyone's ears.

"In this battle for quotas, there are a total of thirteen people, five from the East Campus, seven from the West Campus, five for the general quota, one for the seed, twelve people, divided into six decisive battles, and the winner will be eligible for the general quota. , of course, if anyone still has ideas about the seed quota, they can challenge again, and the final winner will get the seed quota." Dean Xiao looked at the students in the East and West Houses and said, "Is there any question?"

"No!"

"Okay, students who are going to participate in the battle, come on!"

As soon as Dean Xiao's voice fell, he saw some commotion coming from the direction of the east and west courtyards, and then figures flashed out, landing in the field with high spirits amidst countless envious glances.

"Brother Mu, come on, grab that kind of spot!" In the east courtyard, Su Ling, Tan Qingshan and the others shouted with excitement.

Muchen smiled at them and waved.

"Seed quota? I'm afraid you don't have the qualifications." On the opposite side, Liu Mubai tilted his head slightly, stared at Muchen with a cold gaze, and said softly.

"Whether you're qualified or not, you'll know later if you try it out?" Muchen said with a smile.

"Are you qualified to try with Brother Liu?" Next to Liu Mubai, a young man sneered. He was Chen Tong, who had some conflicts with Muchen when he was in Beiling Plain, but now he seems to be the same Because of Master Xi's training, he had broken through to the spiritual wheel realm, which undoubtedly made his confidence soar. When facing Muchen, he no longer had the fear he had at the beginning.

Muchen just glanced at Chen Tong and ignored him. A guy who had just broken through to the spiritual wheel realm was not worthy of his attention.

When Chen Tong saw Muchen ignoring him, he gritted his teeth in hatred, thinking that if he met this guy later, he must teach him a lesson.

"In this battle, the old rules are still the same. The opponent is determined by drawing lots."

Dean Xiao waved his hand, and someone ran up with a bamboo stick bucket. Muchen and the others also stretched out their hands and each took one out.

When they saw them pulling out the bamboo sticks, countless eyes were cast on them. This fierce battle was about to begin.

(To be continued)