Volume Two, Above the Cloud World, Chapter 184, Are you going to make a move?
As Jian Leibao finished speaking, the thirty inner court disciples dressed in white jumped up and stood uniformly on the ring.
Many freshmen seemed to react and quickly jumped onto the stage.
Ye Yuntian came back to his senses, turned his head and saw Moth looking at him with a faint smile in his eyes, clenched his fist and said, "Come on."
Ye Yuntian nodded with a smile, then stepped onto the ring and stood on the edge of the ring. He did not squeeze in like the freshmen. With this assessment method, you can't stay in the ring for a long time just by standing on the innermost side.
After many freshmen jumped onto the stage, they began to use a short period of time to recruit teammates and form a team. Under this assessment method, recruiting teammates and taking advantage of the number is undoubtedly the best way.
When the inner courtyard disciples standing in the front row saw this scene, more or less mocking expressions appeared on their faces. They looked at the freshmen, the weakest class, as if they were looking at slaughtered leeks.
Qi Tonghui followed Ye Yuntian's footsteps and jumped onto the ring, stood next to Ye Yuntian, and said: "Ye Yuntian, credits are very important, you have to help me!"
Ye Yuntian smiled at her and said, "You have reached the second level of Xuanwu, do you still need my help?"
Qi Tonghui rolled her eyes at him and said, "Even if I reach the second level of Xuanwu, I'm still far behind you. You don't want to help me, do you?"
Ye Yuntian said: "The weakest of these inner courtyard disciples has reached the second level of Xuanwu. Their strength should not be underestimated. I will definitely lend a helping hand if I can."
Qi Tonghui nodded and said: "If there is a chance, create an opportunity for me to challenge the inner courtyard disciples of the second level of Xuanwu."
Ye Yuntian nodded slightly.
While the two of them were talking, time flew by. The time of a stick of incense passed by in a blink of an eye. Jian Lei suddenly shouted: "Start!"
The moment Jian Leibao's voice fell, the thirty inner court disciples burst out with all their cultivation at the same time, and streams of true energy containing different attributes burst out at the same time, like waves sweeping away.
Looking at their momentum, it seems that they are not facing new students, but powerful enemies.
When Ye Yuntian saw this momentum, he knew something was wrong. Sure enough, the next moment, the thirty inner courtyard disciples moved at the same time and rushed towards the new students with the most powerful posture.
They must blast the new students down as quickly as possible!
The total number of credits allocated by the college to each freshmen class is fixed. This year, there were unexpected changes in the admission selection, resulting in a sudden drop in the number of freshmen. Compared with the previous freshmen, the average strength can be said to have dropped off a cliff.
Under this environment, those inner court disciples began to pay attention to the freshman credits. Under their operation, they successfully promoted this plan and changed the ranking assessment method;
They blasted the new students away as quickly as possible, and the fewer credits they were assigned, the remaining credits belonged to them, the inner court disciples.
If all freshmen only get ten credits, then none of them in the inner courtyard can probably get credits ranging from one thousand to three thousand. This number of credits is not high, but it is by no means low.
In the academy, it is definitely more difficult to obtain so many credits through other means than defeating these freshmen, at least that's what they think.
When the inner courtyard disciples rushed over, the new students also burst into cultivation and rushed over bravely.
Although these freshmen are the worst class, they are also geniuses from various Lingshan and Star City cities. They are arrogant and naturally unwilling to give in easily. In addition, they have already learned through other channels that credits are important.
, but it is difficult to earn credits, so I am not willing to give up this opportunity.
As a result, Jian Leibao's voice was still echoing in the mountains, and the shouts of killing were already heard in the ring, and the freshmen and the inner courtyard disciples fought fiercely together!
Boom boom boom!
A series of roars resounded, and freshmen flew up one by one, flying out of the arena like raindrops.
Qi Tonghui's eyelids twitched when she saw this scene. The academy's ranking assessment is a bit harsh! These inner courtyard disciples are so inhuman!
At this thought, Qi Tonghui sneered and rushed towards the nearest inner court disciple of the second level of Xuanwu. She wanted to see how strong this inner court disciple was!
Ye Yuntian was not interested in fighting here. He was worried that Qi Tonghui would be injured. Seeing Qi Tonghui running towards the inner courtyard disciples of the second level of Xuanwu, he also took steps to follow Qi Tonghui.
When the inner courtyard disciple of the second level of Xuanwu saw Qi Tonghui coming straight at him, he smiled contemptuously, and after sending away the three freshmen around him, he suddenly struck Qi Tonghui with a palm.
When his palm fell, the true energy containing the power of ice formed a transparent palm print about a foot long, and the friction with the air made a buzzing sound, and he arrived in front of Qi Tonghui in the blink of an eye.
This palm is a low-level Xuanwu martial skill, which is the martial skill that the disciples of this inner courtyard are good at. Seeing that Qi Tonghui is at the second level of Xuanwu, he obviously wants to knock Qi Tonghui down with one move.
Qi Tonghui felt the power of the opponent's palm and did not dare to be careless. She picked up a sword flower with the long sword in her hand, and also used a low-grade Xuan-level martial arts skill to slash it out.
The sharp sword energy collided violently with the palm print, making a brief and harsh friction sound. Then the place of collision exploded, creating a wave that instantly blew away more than a dozen freshmen around them.
The forceful wave made Qi Tonghui take two or three steps back. She narrowed her eyes slightly and saw the dust rising in front of her. She didn't expect that her sword did not gain the upper hand. This made her
She has a clearer understanding of the strength of the inner court disciples.
"Hey, where are you looking!"
A chuckle came from Qi Tonghui's side. It turned out that after the inner courtyard disciple sent out a palm, he came to Qi Tonghui's body with the help of flying dust. He raised his right hand and pointed the palm at Qi Tonghui's body.
The neck was chopped off.
Qi Tonghui was startled, and hurriedly retreated to the side. She was already a beat late, but before the opponent's palm sword came down, she felt an overwhelming chill on her neck, and her hair stood on end.
"It's over!" Qi Tonghui howled in her heart.
However, the next moment, the palm knife did not fall, and the coolness she felt disappeared without a trace.
A figure stood in front of her. He raised a hand and held the severed palm knife of the second-level Xuanwu inner court disciple.
It seems so relaxed and casual.
Qi Tonghui looked at his profile and her eyes lit up slightly.
As expected of Ye Yuntian, Lian Xuanwu's second-level disciple was able to catch a palm strike so easily!
That’s awesome!
Jian Leibao, who was standing in the distance, saw this scene, and his cold eyes lit up slightly. He was originally bored, but suddenly he felt a little energetic.
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