Evil Emperor’s Poisonous Consort: Divine Doctor Young Miss Chapter 910

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Chapter 910: Freshmen conference (Part 2)

Bai Ran and Yue Ling Shan were silent.  Princess……This identity to their families was nothing, it couldn’t be considered noble.

The fighting in the arena was in full swing.

In each of the fifty arenas, there were close to twenty matches planned.  The referees were all seniors who were above the seventh spiritual level.

From time to time, there would be one or two mental energy that fell onto a certain arena.

The forty third arena.

“Next match, Feng Tian Zong will fight Pi Le Shui!”


Everyone broke out in laughter.  Pi Le Shui…..who came up with this name!

“What are you laughing at!”  Pi Le Shui’s face was dark as he roared at the crowd before jumping onto the stage.

Hei Feng Tian Zong gave Hei Sha a grin, “Watch me.”

With a spin, Hei Feng Tian Zong also jumped up.

“Feng Tian Zong, seventh spiritual level!  Pi Le Shui, seventh spiritual level!  Prepare to fight, begin!”

The referee got off the stage and gave them room to fight.

Seeing Pi Le Shui’s glowing palms, Hei Feng Tian Zong quickly waved his hands, “Brother, how about we discuss something?”

“What!”  Pi Le Shui was surprised.  This was his first time discussing something in a battle.

“Let’s discuss something.  How about you go off the stage and save both of us some energy, what do you think?  Brother, I’m being sincere.”  Hei Feng Tian Zong gave a harmless smile.

Ha, ha, ha, ha.

The surrounding people laughed.  This short kid, he was clearly laughing at Pi Le Shui.  If you really jumped off at this stage, you really couldn’t stay in this academy!

“Kid, you dare play with me!”  Pi Le Shui’s eyes opened wide as his palm flew out at Hei Feng Tian Zong.

Hei Feng Tian Zong’s smile changed.  He dodged Pi Le Shui’s attack and leaned over, putting one palm on the ground and Pi Le Shui suddenly slowed down.

Pi Le Shui felt his body sink and his movements became slower.

Hei Feng Tian Zong seized this chance to jump out.


A single kick landed on Pi Le Shui’s stomach and Pi Le Shui’s body of over a hundred pounds flew out of the arena.

“On ring forty three, the second match of the first round, Feng Tian Zong wins!”  A referee loudly announced.

The surrounding people looked at Hei Feng Tian Zong feeling a bit confused.  How did this kid win?

How did that one surnamed Pi get defeated in one move?

Hei Feng Tian Zong jumped off and came to Hei Sha’s side, “Hei Sha, how about it?  Is your husband handsome?”

“Humph, only knowing how to be bad!”  Hei Sha rolled her eyes at him.

From when Hei Feng Tian Zong got onto the stage to when he got off, there was someone who had been watching him from the stands not far away the entire time.

“Tian Peng, what are you looking at?  Is your Black Wind Hall planning on recruiting people this year?”  A rough voice came from beside Hei Feng Tian Peng’s ears.

Hen Feng Tian Peng turned away, “No, there was someone who seemed a bit familiar.”

“There are few people who can interest you.  After this conference is over, you have to help me refine my weapon!”  The person beside him seemed very close to Hei Feng Tian Peng, not being surprised at all when he spoke.

“Alright.”  Hei Feng Tian Peng agreed.

Hei Feng Tian Peng watched Hei Feng Tian Zong’s back and silently released his mental energy.

Hei Feng Tian Zong felt someone spying on him and looked into the distance.  He narrowed his eyes and revealed a smile.

Hie Feng Tian Peng’s eyes lit up!  Hei Feng Tian Zong, it really is you!

Forty fourth arena.

There was one person standing there and the other person still hadn’t appeared.

The crowd began to start booing.  Was this person afraid to come?

The referee off the stage knit his brows and jumped onto the stage, “Ye Yu Xi!  Please come onto the stage!  If you don’t appear in the next three minutes, it will be considered a forfeit!”

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