As soon as Dean Song spoke, the five vice-deans were the first to laugh.
The disciples present had different expressions.
There is envy, there is jealousy, and all kinds of complex emotions are intertwined.
They also want to worship two or three masters at the same time, but it's a pity that they are neither full-cultivation geniuses nor have the energy to balance two or three masters.
Some freshmen were so jealous that they said in a sour tone: "Oh, this Yunzheng really has the strength to balance so many schools, don't end up with nothing accomplished by then!"
"That's right, isn't this rule meant to benefit Yunzheng? I think there is an inside story!"
A freshman sneered lightly and retorted: "If you were a complete genius, you would deserve such an 'insider'!"
Who knows, the freshman competition does not clearly stipulate whether one can participate in one test or multiple tests.
Because, there are some talented disciples who are excellent in two or three talents.
It’s just that few people get the top three in several tests!
This just proves the excellence of Yunzheng!
The dissatisfied freshmen who were criticized suddenly looked embarrassed and were speechless.
Elder Mu said: "Since the dean has agreed, it follows the rules. No matter how many tests you participate in, as long as you get the top three in a test, you will have one chance!"
"Now, this elder announces——"
"The test of force begins!"
As soon as he finished speaking, many of the more than a hundred people in the ring began to attack each other.
In an instant, there was a scuffle on the stage.
Various rays of spiritual power suddenly appeared, and the sound of weapons intertwining was harsh and loud.
The eight members of the Fengyun Team were not gathered in one place, but were instead distributed at eight points on the ring.
"Yunzheng, let's settle the grievances between you and me today!"
The one who spoke was the slightly rough-looking Ye Meixiang. She stared at Yunzheng coldly, holding a silver whip with thorn barbs. There were several male freshmen beside and behind her.
Coming menacingly.
Yunzheng raised her eyebrows, "Grudges?"
Hearing this, Ye Meixiang's ugly face twisted, and she sneered, "Yuzheng, don't pretend here!"
Yunzheng: "..."
She really didn't think there was any deep hatred between the two of them!
Ye Meixiang's hostility towards her initially came from Zhong Li Wuyuan, but later she probably beat her too many times, and Ye Meixiang began to hate her.
By the way, many of the people sent by the Ye family to kill her fell into her hands.
Thinking about it this way, there is indeed some grudge.
Ye Meixiang waved her hand.
In an instant, six or seven people surrounded Yunzheng.
These new students are all people who have some relationship with the Beast Taming Alliance.
Naturally, I listened to Ye Meixiang's words.
Ye Meixiang had a stern look on her face, "You want to get into the top three in the force test, but I, Ye Meixiang, can't do what you want!"
"Bullying the few with more?" Yunzheng smiled.
"What's wrong with using more people to bully less people? As long as I can make you step down early, I, Ye Meixiang, won't care about any false reputation!"
‘Pa-ta--’ The long whip hit the ground, making a sharp sound.
I saw Ye Meixiang holding a long whip and giving the other six people a look of action.
In an instant——
Together with Ye Meixiang, the seven people attacked Yunzheng with all kinds of moves.
"Snapped!"
"boom!"
"boom!"
"Qiang!"
Yunzheng used her body speed to avoid their attacks.
When Ye Meixiang saw this, she felt angry.
"Yuzheng, if you have the ability, don't hide. Don't you call yourself a genius in all cultivation? If you have the ability, use your strength. Don't waste time here to dodge!"
Yunzheng had just avoided a spiritual power ball when he suddenly heard Ye Meixiang's words of 'begging for a fight'.
She curled her lips, as if she hadn't fought with Ye Meixiang for a while...
Then do as she wishes!
Yunzheng held out his spear, his eyes were condensed, his red lips parted slightly, "Fire Flame Soul-Seizing Spear!"
In an instant, a blazing flame suddenly struck in the direction of Ye Meixiang. The terrifying aura crushed over her, causing Ye Meixiang's rough face to turn pale in an instant.
It’s this trick again!
Ye Meixiang gritted her teeth and quickly waved her long whip to block it.
only--
The spiritual attack brought by the long whip cannot stop the burning of the flames.
Ye Meixiang had no choice but to take a few steps back.
Unexpectedly, in this short period of time, Yunzheng had already picked up the shoulder of a new student in the Ye family with a spear and flicked it carelessly!
'boom--'
Got knocked out of the ring!
Ye Meixiang's pupils shrank, how could Yunzheng's little bitch be so powerful?!
The freshman of the Ye family who was thrown out of the ring had a fourth-level cultivation of Lingzong. How could he be vulnerable to Yunzheng's hands?
Ye Meixiang's current cultivation level is the sixth level of Lingzong!
"Fuck me!" Ye Meixiang roared through gritted teeth.
'Snapped--'
Ye Meixiang burst out with pressure belonging to the sixth level of Lingzong. She moved her toes slightly, facing the direction of Yunzheng, and came over with a strong whip!
"Blood Hook Silver Whip! Go!"
Yunzheng raised his spear and got entangled with the thorn whip.
‘Stab it——’
The mouth of Yunzheng holding the gun handle was paralyzed for a moment. She raised her eyes, the tip of her tongue pressed against the back of her cheek, her eyes full of interest.
This Ye Meixiang's strength is pretty good, and she's not just showing off her skills.
Not bad as an actual combat opponent!
At this moment, Ye Meixiang felt the burning heat from the spear, which was like a hot potato, making her want to let go.
The other six people also took this opportunity to sneak attack Yunzheng.
Yunzheng's eyes sharpened. She let go of the handle of the spear, took a step back, glanced sideways, and kicked a person in the middle with her right leg.
Immediately, the man screamed and his abdomen felt as if he was hit by a huge boulder weighing a thousand pounds. He was kicked away and fell on top of other freshmen.
'boom--'
Yunzheng raised her hand and the spear automatically returned to her hand.
"Fire flame soul-stealing gun!"
This blow was several times stronger than before.
Immediately, the freshmen fighting in the surrounding area were also affected and evaded again and again.
At this time, a careless voice came to Yunzheng: "Yuzheng, hurry up, we have eliminated more people than you!"
It's Yu Qiu.
Yunzheng's lips curled up.
She tightened her grip on the spear, calmed her mind, and revealed a pair of cold phoenix eyes in front of everyone, and her aura changed.
Just listen to her say: "I won't play with you anymore."
Ye Meixiang didn't have time to react.
A powerful wind with flecks of flames shot towards Ye Meixiang's chest, knocking her off the ring.
"Pfft..." Ye Meixiang covered her chest and vomited a few mouthfuls of blood.
Not only Ye Meixiang was tired by the strong wind just now, but also the surrounding freshmen were beaten down.
At the same time, Feng Xinglan held a sharp sword with his concentrated spiritual power expressionlessly.
"Ten thousand swords return to the clan!"
At that moment, the wind blew up, the sword intent came out, and thousands of swords fired in unison!
‘咻咻咻——’
The freshmen around him were knocked off the stage by the transformed sword.
Everyone was dumbfounded.
Immediately afterwards, Mo Jing and others also used their ultimate moves.
With a few "swish, swish, swish" sounds, the number of new students on the stage decreased drastically.
Now, there are only eight members of Fengyun Team left on the ring, including Nangong Junze, Jing Zhan, and Dongfang Jingyu.
Everyone couldn't help but get excited.
"Holy shit, I haven't even watched it for half a quarter of an hour, and they are the only ones left in the ring!"
