Since the Xuanwu Terrace will be used for the selection meeting, the venue for this academy competition is the Academy Square. There are already several preaching places around the square, which can also be used as a competition platform.
Especially in recent days, competitions in the academy have become popular, so Li Xuanye took advantage of the trend and set up sixteen venues, which can allow thirty-two people to compete at the same time.
At this time, the area around the Academy Square was already crowded with people. Regardless of whether they participated or not, disciples from all years of the Academy would come to observe and appreciate the top level of competition in the Academy. In addition, because Beixuan Academy also held a competition,
There are also many outside monks who come to have a look.
The Academy Competition of Beixuan Academy only allows disciples who have reached the sixth level of Qi Refining to complete Qi Refining to participate. Among the many forces in Bishan, the level of this group of disciples can be said to be at the forefront.
In the seats high up in the square, Bailu Sanren was rare to attend the occasion, and he obviously valued it very much. Also sitting around him were Li Xuanye, Gu Yan and Liu Yun, three highly respected teachers. The lineup was extremely luxurious.
At this time, there were already eight groups fighting in the first round of the arena. Amidst the roar of the crowd, there was only the collision of spells and flashes of light. It was extremely enthusiastic. The crowd cheered from time to time. Among them, there were four people who made the most enthusiastic voices, namely the students.
Three of the palace’s Lianqi Perfection and Liu Hui.
Among the three Qi Refining Perfectionists, the one with the highest voice is the female cultivator An Ruyuan. She worships Sun Chang, the master of the Deacon Hall, as her teacher. She is good at ever-changing water-attribute spells. When combined with the entanglement of water formations, her opponent will be unable to fight back.
The ground is gradually worn away until it dies.
Another burly Wang Hong is Linglu's disciple. Since there is no strong physical training in Beixuan Academy, Wang Hong was specially recruited to Linglu's sect. Although the two races are different, Linglu is born to be a great demon.
, The physical means are naturally profound, and there is no difficulty in giving guidance to a person to refine Qi.
However, Ma Aishen, who was originally the most eye-catching among the three, has always had a gloomy face, because all the people on his side were boos. During the last royal family incident, he followed the royal family wholeheartedly and became the resentment of the academy disciples.
Now the royal family has been temporarily suppressed, and even the children of the aristocratic families have also calmed down. As the leader, Ma Ai Shen is naturally the most affected.
Anyone with a discerning eye can see that the conflict between the royal family and the academy is becoming more and more intense. Therefore, although Ma Aishen was condemned, he had nothing to do. Instead, he became closer to the prince and others who stayed in the academy. In fact, he benefited a lot from it, and his strength was obvious.
The first among the three.
And Liu Hui has at least become more honest on the surface under Gu Yan's discipline, but he is even more fearful in this way. Liu Hui's cultivation has greatly increased since he entered the palace for a year. He also came to the seventh level of Qi Refining, and Liu Jiayang Sword
It has begun to take shape.
However, those who are accomplished in swordsmanship will find that Liu Hui's swordsmanship is more gentle and unpredictable than before, making it more elusive.
The four of them were all top leaders in the academy no matter who they were. It didn't take long for them to defeat the enemies in the first round, and the results for the other four groups were also quickly obtained.
It was only then that Ye Qianming, Yu Jin and Li Gandang rushed to the venue out of breath. At a glance, they saw Yinsong standing outside the crowd, pretending to be a scholar and watching the fun.
"Senior Yinsong!"
Ye Qianming and others respectfully saluted the newly joined late-stage foundation-building expert, while Yinsong smiled in surprise.
Huang Yiguo did not use the Mire Technique, he just bluffed to get Ye Qianming to change his spiritual attribute, so that his metallic flying sword, which had restrained the wood attribute, could cause damage to him.
"Are you still plotting against me!?"
"Junior brother has long known that senior brother is a genius with mixed spiritual roots. The five elements of spiritual power can move freely, so naturally he has to use some means!"
Huang Yiguo shouted loudly, and flying swords came towards him one after another, colliding with Ye Qianming's protective shield, causing the smoke to fill the air and make him miserable.
The audience in the audience was extremely surprised and talked a lot. They looked at Huang Yiguo with admiration for a while, and at the same time they also began to doubt Ye Qianming's identity.
"I saw him beaten to death by that woman before. It shows that he is not very strong."
"Me too. I heard that he has been in seclusion for most of the year, probably because he is afraid that his true strength will be exposed!"
"I didn't expect that the Palace Master's direct disciple is a parallel importer who only knows how to talk. Wouldn't it make outsiders laugh if word spread about it?"
"Hey, I will challenge him to see if he can let me be his direct disciple!"
Looking at the bustling discussion below, Master Bailu Sanren's expression did not change at all. Instead, he watched Huang Yiguo's performance with great interest and praised him.
"He has a clear mind, is not rigid, and has many methods. Sun Xiaozi is a good direct disciple."
Gu Yan on the side nodded: "The two disciples of the Master of the Deacon Hall, An Ruyuan and Huang Yiguo, are both talented and calm people, and they will become great talents in the future, but..."
"It's just not enough," Liu Yun's eyes flashed, "the difference is too big..."
On the arena where everyone was cheering, the smoke dissipated, and Huang Yiguo looked at the intact protective shield in front of him in surprise.
He did calculate the transformation of Ye Qianming's shield, but his spells could not penetrate the shield formed by Ye Qianming's excessive spiritual power, even with restraint.
"It's a good idea, I've learned a lesson."
Ye Qianming nodded solemnly, and then two flying needles flashed and came to Huang Yiguo in the blink of an eye. Their momentum was sharp and could kill him in an instant.
Huang Yiguo was watched tightly by the two flying needles, and he had no choice but to sigh: "Brother, your skills are superb, I abstain from voting."
Ye Qianming saluted, watched Huang Yiguo step off the stage, and welcomed the results of the competition.