The busy day left Chen Feng exhausted, but he knew the importance of cultivation. At night, he stood quietly in his room, his feet slightly apart and his hands hanging naturally at his sides, like a tall and straight pine tree.

His gaze was focused and resolute, as if he were conversing with his inner self. Each breath was steady and deep, the energy flowing slowly through his body.

Time passed slowly, and fine beads of sweat gradually appeared on Chen Feng's forehead, but his body remained as steady as a mountain. Finally, he finished his standing meditation practice. Although he had only slept for three hours, his spirits were exceptionally high.

The next morning, sunlight streamed through the window and fell on Chen Feng's face. He quickly got up, washed up, and carefully tidied himself. He put on his neat school uniform, tied his shoelaces, and then walked briskly down to the lobby.

A tense yet expectant atmosphere filled the hall as a group of freshmen descended the stairs. Their steps were sometimes light, sometimes heavy, their eyes revealing the importance they placed on today's competition. Chen Feng stood there, upright, his gaze fixed firmly ahead.

When Bai Feng and Zhou Yuru accompanied Zhou Shuangye downstairs, they saw that all ten freshmen had already gathered. Bai Feng's gaze swept over each of them, and he nodded slightly, indicating that everyone could get on the bus. Chen Feng followed in everyone's footsteps and boarded the vehicle heading to Great Xia Martial Arts University.

The vehicle traveled along the wide road, the scenery outside the window constantly changing. Chen Feng sat quietly in his seat, his mind filled with thoughts. He knew that today's competition would be fierce, and he had to go all out to demonstrate his strength.

The Tianlang Army's military vehicles transported everyone to the Great Xia Martial Arts University. Because Zhou Shuangye, a second-grade Martial Venerable, was present, not many soldiers were arranged to escort them. Moreover, since this was within Xia City, the security situation was quite good.

An hour later, the military vehicle arrived at the gate of Daxia Martial Arts University. Chen Feng looked up and found that although the gate of Daxia Martial Arts University was ordinary, it exuded a sense of solemnity and majesty.

The school gate is made of thick black metal with exquisite patterns engraved on it, as if telling the story of the school's long history.

The wall stands tall, over two meters high, its surface smooth as a mirror, without a single flaw. Under the sunlight, the wall reflects a dazzling light, leaving one in awe.

The military vehicle drove directly into the school, its wheels making a slight sound on the flat road.

The road was lined with lush trees, their leaves rustling gently in the breeze. The air was filled with a refreshing scent that invigorated the senses.

Upon arriving near the training ground, everyone got off the bus and followed Zhou Shuangye into the training ground. The ground of the training ground was paved with hard bluestone, each stone carefully polished to be smooth and flat.

The field was filled with all kinds of weapons and training equipment, including swords, clubs, bows and arrows, and so on.

Students passing by all turned to look at the group from the Wilderness Martial Arts University. Their eyes were filled with curiosity and awe, and some students even stopped to watch these guests from afar.

Chen Feng noticed that the students were all dressed very neatly, and their uniform school uniforms made them look very energetic. Their steps were light and powerful, as if each step contained endless strength.

Because both teachers and students exuded a sharp aura and a strong killing intent.

The teachers' eyes were like sharp sword blades, flashing with a cold light; their steps were steady and powerful, as if each step could shatter the ground.

They wore specially made combat suits covered in battle marks, proof of their fierce battles with vampires and werewolves.

The students' expressions were serious and resolute, their eyes revealing a maturity and courage beyond their years.

They gripped their weapons tightly, some sharp longswords, others heavy battle axes, each exuding a deadly aura.

In Tianlang Pass, the threat of werewolves is ever-present, and the people here have long been accustomed to fighting and killing.

The teachers at the Savage Martial Arts University often participate in battles against the werewolf clan, leaving them with countless scars that serve as medals for their valiant fighting.

During their month-long trial, the new students also fought numerous battles against the werewolf tribe. They engaged in fierce struggles with the werewolves in the wilderness, earning their chance to survive with their blood and sweat.

Although they had rested for more than half a month after returning, compared with the students of the Great Xia Martial Arts University who had never seen blood or been on the battlefield, their murderous aura was naturally much stronger.

Their breaths reeked of blood, and their muscles were taut, as if they could unleash tremendous power at any moment.

"Which martial arts university is this? Their freshmen have such a strong murderous aura."

"It's either the Savage Martial Arts University or the War God Martial Arts University; only their students frequently fight against alien races."

"In another six months, after we finish our first year of university, we will also participate in some missions to fight against alien races. Everyone will have the opportunity to kill alien races."

"I heard that the mortality rate among students at the Savage Martial Arts University is as high as 40%. Is that true?"

"Probably, I've heard about it too, it's really scary."

"Yes, it's just about going to school, but only a little over half of the students are able to graduate alive. It's really too cruel."

"You can't say that. They died fighting against the werewolves and made contributions to the human realm. They are heroes of our human race."

"They are heroes of the human race, of course, but I don't think it's worth it for them to die so easily. If we wait until they grow up, maybe more powerful ones will emerge from among them, and then we can kill more werewolves."

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