168 The Arrogant Son

Chapter 168

Bai Qiaomo said calmly: "They are making trouble by taking advantage of the situation, because Brother Ming won the championship of the alchemy competition, which made the Royal Academy lose face. They dare not blame Qiu Yi for losing the championship, so they are angry with Brother Ming."

The Royal Academy has long regarded each championship as their own, but one of them fell into the hands of others.

Pei Yingmin thought that what Bai Qiaomo said made sense. The proportion of those who took advantage of this incident to target Feng Ming and Bai Qiaomo was definitely the majority, and they wanted to use this incident to suppress Feng Ming's limelight.

Pei Yingmin said, "Leave it to me to deliver the message to Zong Yupao. I will cooperate with you in whatever you want to do, little junior brother."

Bai Qiaomo's expression did not change at all, and he said, "Okay, thank you, senior brother. I will prepare to go on stage later. When the time is almost up, senior brother will send our own people to go on stage to snatch the champion from me. It can also be someone from a force close to our Sihong Academy, such as the Liefeng Sect."

Well, Pei Yingmin knew that the junior brother had a good impression of the Liefeng Sect, and he thought so too.

Sihong Academy really needs to unite more forces to fight against the Royal Academy together, so as not to put too much pressure on them, Sihong Academy, and attract all the hatred to themselves.

Pei Yingmin nodded: "Junior brother, you should also be careful and don't force yourself."

"I know."

After Pei Yingmin left, Feng Ming asked: "Brother Bai, are you really going to go on stage?"

Bai Qiaomo smiled, looking not angry at all: "Others have already made their moves, we can't refuse, Brother Ming will also find it interesting, right?"

Oh, how can Feng Ming refuse this? A smile appeared on Feng Ming's face. What Bai Qiaomo is going to do is much bigger than what he has done.

Unable to suppress the excitement in his heart just thinking about the lively scene that was about to come, Feng Ming said with great difficulty after a long while: "Then Brother Bai, you have to take it easy, okay? Brother Bai, your safety comes first, and having fun comes second."

Bai Qiaomo could hardly hold back his laughter, and was amused by Feng Ming. He nodded and smiled: "Okay, I'll try my best."

Feng Ming's white teeth were exposed, and he patted Bai Qiaomo on the shoulder and said: "Then Brother Bai, which arena do you choose?"

"Brother Ming, choose one for me."

"Okay, leave it to me."

Then Feng Ming scanned the twelve arenas and the people who were guarding them with his sharp eyes.

He didn't even need to make a special selection. After looking at all the champions, he just pointed and said, "Let's go to the No. 3 ring."

Who made the current champion on the No. 3 ring a disciple of the Royal Academy? Regardless of whether he participated in the conspiracy of that group, Feng Ming treated them all equally, allowing Bai Qiaomo to suppress them with absolute strength.

This choice was also very much in line with Bai Qiaomo's mind, so Bai Qiaomo pulled Feng Ming to the No. 3 ring.

The two of them were now celebrities. When the audience in front of the No. 3 ring saw them appear, they immediately made way for them to come closer to watch.

At this time, everyone thought that the two were here to watch the competition. Feng Ming and Bai Qiaomo looked up at the champion on the stage. Well, he was at the initial stage of Yuanye Realm and was very close to a breakthrough. He only needed an opportunity to step into the middle stage of Yuanye Realm.

The strategy of the Royal Academy was also correct. It was a bit difficult for such a disciple to compete for the position of the final champion. It would be better to put it on the first day. Maybe he would be lucky enough to win one of the champions.

But unfortunately, he ran into Bai Qiaomo.

Just then, the champion on the stage looked around and called out, "Who wants to challenge me? If you don't come up, I'll sit down and adjust my breathing. I'll count to ten..."

"No need to count, I'll challenge you."

With a "swish", a figure landed on the stage. The people in the audience felt a flash before their eyes, and then they saw a tall figure on the stage.

When they saw who the figure was, there was a moment of silence in the audience, but it soon exploded.

Even the champion on the stage wondered if his eyes were blurry, and he even rubbed his eyes.

However, no matter how he looked, the person who jumped onto the stage was still Bai Qiaomo. How did this person get on the stage so quickly?

"Bai Qiaomo?"

"It's Bai." After Bai Qiaomo confirmed his words, he said loudly to the audience, "Everyone, do you think the first day's ring battle is not intense enough? The late and peak Yuanye realm cultivators are all waiting and watching, and they won't take the stage easily? Then let Bai be the first person, and the real defense battle will start with Bai."

"Good! Well said!" Fengming was the first to respond, clapping and cheering, "Brother Bai said it very well, I support you, Brother Bai! Kill the opponent, become the champion! Defend the ring to the end!"

Indeed, many cultivators felt that it was not interesting enough. What are the masters hiding?

In martial arts, shouldn't you just do what you say? Why worry so much?

One person took the lead, and the other cultivators followed suit and shouted: "Yes, let's do it, kill the opponent and become the champion to the end."

"Kill him, Brother Bai, I believe in you."

The commotion on the No. 3 stage was extremely loud, and the noise from the surrounding areas drowned out the noise from other stages. It was hard not to attract others' attention, and they all asked what was going on on the No. 3 stage.

So Bai Qiaomo's declaration of the challenge spread quickly, and all the seed players were stunned.

"What is this Bai doing? His tone is too arrogant."

"As expected of a couple with Feng Ming, the couple is of the same character, they are going to trample our Royal Academy under their feet, right?"

There are also cultivators who think that they should not care so much about fighting, and Bai Qiaomo's actions and declarations also aroused their fighting spirit.

So some people did the same as Bai Qiaomo, and did not drag it out any more, and jumped onto the ring, and the atmosphere of the ring defense battle instantly became stronger.

At this time, Zong Yupao and Ji Yuan learned what Feng Ming wanted them to hear. Ji Yuan secretly said that it was not good, Zong Yupao was going to be hit, and this was clearly to provoke Zong Yupao.

Unfortunately, there was no way to stop this. Zong Yupao was indeed unhappy. He wanted to win the championship, and he was fighting for it openly. He didn't care about using any means.

"Ji Yuan, help me find out who took the lead in organizing this. Who do they think I am? Do I need someone to help me win the championship?"

Ji Yuan hurriedly asked, "Have you ever thought that someone deliberately let you know about this plan?"

Zong Yupao glanced at him and said, "Does it make any difference?"

Ji Yuan thought about it and said, "It really doesn't make any difference."

Zong Yupao pointed to the No. 3 ring: "Look, Bai Qiaomo has already started to fight back and has issued a challenge. A bunch of idiots are only worthy of using such a small trick. If I win, I will win fair and square. If I lose, I will also accept it with a clear conscience."

His pride would not allow his championship to be mixed with any water.

They are all smart people. If they were still a little confused before, when they heard these words, Zong Yupao and Ji Yuan understood the intention of Bai Qiaomo to go on stage at this moment, just one word, "counterattack".

It's not that only the people in that group are smart people, but he is just a self-righteous idiot.

In Zong Yupao's eyes, it is like this.

Ji Yuan understands Zong Yupao's thoughts, because he is also such a proud person. They are all geniuses and proud people with high spirits.

"What do you want to do? We are already one step behind."

Zong Yupao sneered: "They have brought this upon themselves. I will leave as planned and let them worry about it. But we can take this opportunity to see Bai Qiaomo's true fighting power."

Ji Yuan knew that Zong Yupao wanted to teach those who were good at making decisions a lesson, even if the Royal Academy lost face because of this.

Ji Yuan thought the same way. Although they were disciples of the Royal Academy, they actually did not stay in the Royal Academy for a long time. They just had such a title.

For example, when they participated in the league now, they had the Royal Academy badge on them and represented the Royal Academy.

Having said that, they did not have such a strong sense of collective honor for the Royal Academy.

This action is not so much a battle of reputation launched by the Royal Academy as it is a declaration of war and demonstration by some of the noble children of the Imperial City against the forces and cultivators outside the Imperial City.

Even if they win the championship of the Alchemist Competition, no one can surpass the Royal Academy and the nobles of the Imperial City.

Ji Yuan actually knows that some people in the Royal Family are very unhappy that Junior Brother Qiu lost the championship of the Alchemist Competition.

They dare not say anything because of Junior Brother Qiu's identity, nor do they dare to show their unhappiness, but they don't need to hide their anger at others, such as Feng Ming and Bai Qiaomo.

Zong Yupao took the lead and walked towards the No. 3 ring: "Let's go, let's go watch the fight and cheer for Bai Qiaomo."

"Okay, let's go watch the fight and see if that guy has the strength to win the championship, or is he just boasting."

Bai Qiaomo's challenge made a lot of noise, so the original referee was replaced and replaced by a higher-ranking and stronger referee.

This person also reinforced the ring's protective formation to prevent the fight from being too intense and affecting the spectators around the ring.

In an instant, the No. 3 ring became the focus of the whole audience, and the crowd also rushed to the No. 3 ring. In a short period of time, the largest number of spectators gathered here.

Bai Qiaomo stretched out his hand, and a spear appeared in his hand. He stood there like a spear, and his aura kept rising.

This made his opponent feel more pressured. Not to mention the gap between him, who was in the early stage of Yuanye Realm, and the late stage of Yuanye Realm, even the aura blowing in his face was enough to overwhelm him.

He wanted to admit defeat on the spot, but as a disciple of the Royal Academy, if he lost without a fight, he would be scolded to death after leaving the stage.

The cultivator had no choice but to bite the bullet, hold the sword and bow: "Please teach me, Brother Bai."

"No problem!"

As soon as the words fell, the spear in Bai Qiaomo's hand shook, and it made a sound like a dragon roaring and a tiger roaring. The air on the stage seemed to be pierced by the spear he casually threw, and it made a sound of air explosion.

The audience was surprised when they saw Bai Qiaomo using his weapon. Everyone who paid attention to him had asked about his past. When he was in Kunyuan Sect, he was good at swordsmanship. There was no information that he used a spear.

Feng Ming still clapped and cheered in the audience. His palms were red from clapping. But no matter how he looked at Bai Qiaomo, he was so handsome and cool that he really wanted to move back home and hide him.