The annual selection competition of the Inner Academy has always been the most important and grandest competition in the Outer Academy, because this selection is related to the future of the academy to a certain extent.
Everyone who competes knows that the core of the academy has never been the outer courtyard, but the inner courtyard with the smallest number of people, only a hundred people.
The importance of those one hundred people is greater than the thousand people in the outer courtyard.
They inherit the most powerful Yuan skills of the college and enjoy the best resources of the college. There is no distinction between high and low people in the inner court. They are treated equally. Once you enter the inner court, you will fight for your own talent and hard work. Because you have,
Everyone else has it. The competition in the inner court far exceeds that of the outer court.
But this does not become an obstacle for people who want to enter the inner courtyard. Instead, it becomes their motivation. Everyone knows that everything in the inner courtyard is the best.
The door of the secret room is opened, and all the people in seclusion come out. These people are all at the forefront of the outer courtyard. Their cultivation realm is above the late Earth Yuan stage. Only they have the strength to compete. As for the sixth level Earth Yuan
People who are below are probably only allowed to watch.
"You're here." Qin Feiling saw Yan Ting at a glance. Today, Qin Feiling was wearing plain clothes, which outlined her curvy figure, with thick black hair flowing down smoothly, thin eyebrows, and a small cherry-like mouth.
, that dreamy face that could captivate all living beings, immediately attracted the attention of all the opposite sex.
Although they all knew that the relationship between this girl and Yan Ting was unusual, seeing her ignoring everyone and walking straight towards Yan Ting made them itch with hatred.
It's not good to fall in love with anyone, just this trash who can't activate the soul.
Regarding the battle in which Yan Ting almost defeated Gu Feiyan, not many people saw it, otherwise they wouldn't have such thoughts.
"Well, you came quite early, what are you going to do to prevent us from losing embarrassingly?" Yan Ting joked, with this person, everyone in the outer courtyard will have to stand aside. I'm afraid more than a thousand people will come together.
You may not be able to beat her.
Qin Feiling tilted her head slightly and leaned close to Yan Ting's ear. Her voice was delicate and seductive: "You can consider begging me. Maybe I will give this first place to you!"
"Fuck you..." Yan Ting couldn't help but swear. How could he bear being ridiculed by a woman with such a bad temper?
"Hey, you still have a temper. Just wait. Maybe I don't need to take action. Someone wants to beat you up too!" Qin Feiling said casually.
"Gu Feiyan?" Yan Ting asked.
"He's not worthy. I'm talking about Senior Brother Mo. Do you have something to do with him..." Qin Feiling started gossiping, trying to dig out some old memories from Yan Ting's mouth.
Yan Ting frowned and rolled his eyes: "Why do some words change their taste when they come out of your mouth? What can there be between two grown men? It's just that I was more famous than him three years ago.
He was not convinced, so he always wanted to have a fight with me, but he never had a chance. Two years ago, he and four other people went out to practice hard, and they just came back not long ago."
"Oh, it turns out that's the case. The world is really cold. Compared with three years ago and three years later, the gap is huge."
"Okay, stop taunting me, I'll let everyone wipe their eyes again today."
Hearing this, Qin Feiling smiled and said, "I'll look forward to it then. I also want to see where your ultimate combat power is."
"After all, this is a matter of life for this girl!"
Qin Feiling said the last sentence extremely quietly.
There were people standing under the high platform built by Qingyan.
The Great Elder looked at the people in the audience and nodded happily. With his level of cultivation, how could he not see that among the 1,260 people in the audience, there were ten people whose auras were above the Tianyuan realm.
This has never happened before. Sure enough, if you don't force them, they won't practice hard. At least 20% of those in the inner courtyard are just idle, wasting their time, and wasting all the resources given to them by the academy.
I hope that starting from this session, we can create a glorious competition.
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"Disciples." The great elder's voice was like a bell, shaking everyone's hearts: "Today is the annual inner court selection competition of Zhulu Academy. After two rounds of assessments, I believe those who remain from the outer court are the best, and today
, we will select ten disciples from among the 1,260 outstanding disciples to become disciples of the inner courtyard."
"But those disciples with lower cultivation levels don't need to worry. You should listen carefully to what I say next."
The previous sentence made every disciple's blood boil with enthusiasm and their fighting spirit soaring, as if they would rush to the high platform for a fight at any time. But the latter sentence calmed their boiling hearts and even made their hearts turbulent.
"In the past, the rules of selection were to draw lots and challenge, which was time-consuming and inefficient. Since we need to reform, we must change it thoroughly. We will also change the rules of selection."
"In the first round, I create 1,260 separate spaces. Each of you enters a space and accepts the challenge of an illusion. This illusion matches your strength, or is slightly weaker than you. There are five rounds of challenges in total.
After each round, you can choose to rest for a while or continue the challenge."
"The first 100 people to finish the challenge will be eligible to enter the second round of challenge."
The entire audience was silent, listening carefully to the rules announced by the great elder, for fear of missing a word.
In the first round, only one hundred people can advance, less than one tenth.
Although this ratio is large, it is really nothing to them, and they can even reduce it by half, because there are less than fifty people who can truly compete.
"The Inner Court Selection is extremely strict. The use of elixirs for recovery is prohibited throughout the process, but the use of weapons and elemental skills is not prohibited, because these are part of the strength. However, in the first round of the illusion challenge, if you use weapons, the illusion will also use them.
The same is true for Yuan skills, so what you are fighting for is how to use Yuan skills and moves to win. You can win head-on, but it will be harmful to the subsequent challenges."
"Next, I will give you one stick of incense to prepare. After one stick of incense, I will create a field. Remember not to violate the rules. The seven elders and deacons of the academy will supervise you throughout the process. If anyone uses elixirs, I will
He will be disqualified immediately and banned from participating in the selection for three years."
The elder's words were stern, and everyone in the audience was shocked. Who dares to cheat in front of the senior figures in the college? He has the courage but not the strength.
"Grandpa Xiao." Yan Ting saw Xiao Chengfan walking towards him and said hello.
"Well, Yan Ting, there's no need to be nervous. You've also seen the selections from the year before last and last year. It's actually nothing. Just try your best." Xiao Chengfan said.
"I know, I will work hard, and this time I will use victory as a prelude to your seventieth birthday gift." Yan Ting said with a smile.
"Well, well, the gift I want most is that you can enter the inner courtyard. If you can do it, I can wake up from my dreams with a smile on my face." Xiao Chengfan beamed.
The grandfather and grandson were chatting happily, not unlike some disciples who were trying their best to adjust their state.
A group of people descended on the house in the distance.
"Hey, why are the number of disciples in this class so small? There should be less than two thousand." A young man in red said.
"Since you haven't come to the outer court for two years, you naturally don't know what happened. In the past two months, the college has organized two assessments and eliminated three to four thousand disciples. The remaining batch are the most elite ones in the outer court." Another
A young man in black said.
He was a disciple who only entered the inner courtyard two years ago, and he has been paying close attention to the situation in the outer courtyard recently.
"I would like to see how powerful these remaining disciples are." The person who spoke entered the inner courtyard a year ago. After a year of hard training, his realm has gone from the eighth level of earth to the fifth level of Tianyuan. It can be said that
It is a huge progress, and all of this progress is the result of hard training in the inner courtyard.
"Sister, what do you think?"
The young man in black turned to ask a woman in white.
The woman is about twenty years old, with a tall figure, icy white skin, and an icy face.
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Cold and dignified, with eyes like ice crystals, she looks like a frosty beauty.
But more impressive than her appearance is her cultivation, a powerful eighth-level Yuan Luo.
She looked at the square indifferently, her eyes as calm as before, unable to see any fluctuations, as if these had nothing to do with her and could not arouse any interest in her.
"It has been a long time since the disciples of this generation in the outer courtyard have reached this level of cultivation." The cold woman said calmly, but everyone watched.
After carefully feeling the aura over there, two people spoke at the same time: "Above the ten Tianyuan realms."
Those who can feel their cultivation from a distance of a hundred meters must at least be in the Yuan Luo realm.
"Some time ago, I heard that the college was going to undergo a major reform. Sure enough, but that's good, the moths in the inner courtyard should also be eliminated."
"Well, Senior Brother Zhao and the others are about to graduate."
Suddenly someone asked this question.
"Yes, Senior Brother Zhao and the other ten entered the inner courtyard ten years ago. Soon, the academy will hold a conference to congratulate them on their graduation. By then, the academy will no longer interfere with whether they go or stay."
"Senior Brother Zhao entered the Yuandao realm at the age of twenty-two and became the strongest disciple in the history of the inner court. Senior Sister Xiang, what's wrong with you?"
While they were chatting, they suddenly noticed a trace of unnaturalness flashing across the Frost woman's face.
"It's nothing, let's see, but when it comes to the strongest disciple, he's not qualified yet." The woman said calmly.
"Huh? Senior Sister Xiang doesn't agree?" the man continued.
"You came late, and maybe you don't know that about twenty years ago, there was a man whose talent was so extraordinary that he surpassed all the disciples in the inner and outer courtyards. His reputation even spread throughout Zhulu Thirty-sixth Academy, and even the main academy could not find anyone who could match him.
Young disciple." The woman called Senior Sister Xiang said.
"Hiss - he is so powerful, no one in the main hospital can compare with him, so where is he now?"
"He's dead. Eighteen years ago, he ran to the ice field to challenge the three monsters and was killed. You just need to know about this and don't mention it in the future." The voice of the woman surnamed Xiang was a bit colder.
"I understand, senior sister, we won't talk nonsense." Several disciples said one after another.
It's time to burn incense, and everyone is ready to go, and they are very energetic. Some of them have witnessed the selection twice or even three times. They are extremely excited at this moment, because they will also have the strength to attack the inner court. The outer court also has rules.
, disciples who practice until they are twenty years old must leave the academy unless they enter the inner courtyard.
Some people are already nineteen years old. They cannot enter the inner courtyard this year and will leave next year.
"Come on, Yan Ting." There was no unnecessary encouragement, just four words that expressed Qin Feiling's thoughts.
"You too, don't be defeated, otherwise you will be very embarrassed." Yan Ting said with a smile.
The Great Elder's eyes sank slightly. He placed his hands flat and slowly opened them. A flash of purple light appeared on his palms. The world in front of the thousands of disciples was instantly filled with purple light. Everything disappeared, as if they had come to another world, a world full of
purple world.
There is no breath of life here, just an endless flat space.
"Young disciples, show your strength and welcome this opportunity."
In the purple world, one thousand two hundred and sixty people face the sky.
"I don't think I need to say more about the rules. What you have to do is to fight with all your strength and defeat your opponents. Their strength will change and their numbers will change, but they will not reach the point where you cannot defeat them, become unconscious, or suffer from excessive injuries.
If you are unable to fight, the disciples after a hundred will be eliminated."
"Some people may only have this chance. Seize your opportunity and fight."
Yan Ting stood there, with a phantom in front of him. It was the same as that assessment, but what changed was the strength of both parties.
In this battle, he wants to prove that he can become the center of attention even without his soul.
