Not long after.

The beast taming test has ended.

Ye Meixiang and Yun Zheng ride the same sacred beast, but Ye Meixiang takes much longer to ride the beast than Yun Zheng.

Dongfang Jingyu was the most eye-catching disciple in the beast taming test, and unsurprisingly, he chose a mid-stage holy beast.

In about half a minute, he succeeded.

Therefore, in this beast taming test, Dongfang Jingyu ranked first.

Yun Zheng came in second.

Ye Meixiang came in third.

All the freshmen returned to the freshman waiting area, waiting for Elder Mu's speech.

Elder Mu looked around and said, "The test results for the five disciplines are now out. Disciples who didn't make the top three in each discipline shouldn't be discouraged. The top-ranked disciples will have the right to choose a branch academy for further study!"

"The top-ranked disciples will be announced later on the crystal screen of Peitai."

"Disciples who are not on the crystal screen, please wait for notification in the next two days. We will do our best to assign you to a branch according to your wishes."

"We will also consider your performance in the past six months. Students who perform poorly or have very poor grades should be mentally prepared."

Elder Mu spoke a lot of words at once, and finally his eyes swept over the Fengyun team in the corner of the freshman waiting area without leaving a trace.

Then, he withdrew his gaze.

Elder Mu raised his hand, and suddenly a piece of brown paper appeared in his hand. He lowered his eyes to glance at it, and then said in a deep voice: "Now, those whose names are called, step out."

"Feng Xinglan, Mo Jing, Yun Zheng, Yan Chen, Dongfang Jingyu, Ye Meixiang, Nangong Junze, Yu Qiu, Zhongli Wuyuan, Jing Zhan, Lou Chuyue, Nangong Qingqing..."

Elder Mu read out a string of names.

Perhaps someone noticed that some of the people Elder Mu was reading the names of did not make the top three, which immediately caused some dissatisfied discussions.

Suddenly, the scene became restless.

At this time——

A powerful pressure suppressed everyone, and then they saw Dean Song Ji and the five vice-deans standing up.

Song Ji's face was serious and his voice exuded a hint of pressure.

"The five vice-presidents are free to choose their favorite disciples. Are you dissatisfied with anything?"

The old students didn't dare to say anything. After all, they had experienced this kind of scene before, so they just watched quietly.

The freshmen choked, and their youthful faces were filled with resentment.

"Since the five vice-presidents all have their chosen apprentices, why do we still need to hold this freshman competition?"

"That's right! We're not here to serve as a foil!"

“…”

The freshmen were talking to each other one after another, but Song Ji and the five vice presidents looked calm and were not affected at all.

Seeing this, the old students couldn't help but shook their heads and secretly complained in their hearts, if your talent and strength are better than theirs, why would you be standing in the audience instead of on the stage?

When the aggrieved freshmen were tired of chattering, they found that everything around them was very quiet. There was an inexplicably solemn atmosphere that made their hearts skip a beat.

It's over.

How dare they confront the dean so boldly!

Are they all going to be bullied?!

What if the dean is unhappy and expel them from the Holy Academy? They worked so hard to get into the Holy Academy...

Thinking of this, the freshmen felt uneasy.

They all looked at the dean and five vice-deans above them with a guilty conscience.

"Are you done?" Song Ji raised his eyelids and said slowly.

None of the freshmen dared to respond.

"If you're dissatisfied and think you have a chance to become the apprentice of one of the vice-presidents, you can challenge anyone on the stage. If you defeat them, I guarantee that you can become the apprentice of any vice-president you want!"

Song Ji raised his hand and pointed at the person standing on the ring, and said in a deep voice.

When these words were spoken, the freshmen were ecstatic, but when they saw Feng Xinglan and others on the stage, their smiles faded.

Nangong Junze...

Jing Zhan...

Zhongli Wuyuan...

Nangong Qingqing...

And there is Mu Yin, a young boy who seems to be the easiest to bully!

Mu Yin’s strength is at the third level of Spiritual Sect. He is the youngest and the weakest.

The freshmen's eyes lit up and they couldn't help but focus their attention on Mu Yin.

If I can beat him, I will have the chance to become the vice-president's apprentice!

Yun Zheng saw that the freshmen's eyes were all on Mu Yin, and her eyes sank slightly. She naturally knew clearly that they wanted to pick on the weak!

As expected——

"I want to challenge Mu Yin's force!"

The man with bruises and purple on his face and a feminine look spoke. He leaped onto the ring, his eyes swept over Yun Zheng aggressively, and then fixed on Mu Yin.

Yun Zheng paused.

It’s Dongfang Jingchong!

He changed into a new set of clothes and looked respectable, but only if you ignored the bruises on his face.

“It’s actually Dongfang Jingchong!”

The old students in the audience were shocked. When they saw him, they remembered the scene of his crushing defeat at the hands of Yun Zheng.

"I thought he would be unconscious until the end, but I didn't expect him to come out again!"

"Alas...if he hadn't faced that pervert Yun Zheng in the first match, he might have performed very well in the second martial arts test!"

"Dongfang Jingchong has the cultivation base of the sixth level of the Spiritual Sect, while the ponytailed boy seems to be only at the third level of the Spiritual Sect. It's clear who will win and who will lose!"

Someone suddenly thought of something and asked, "Dongfang Jingchong was beaten so badly by Yun Zheng just now. That ponytailed boy is in the same team with Yun Zheng and is so familiar with her. Will Dongfang Jingchong wait for an opportunity to take revenge?"

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