"Zhou Si was defeated, Yang Fan won!"
In an instant, the whole place was silent, and you could hear a pin drop.
No one expected that the students of No. 1 Middle School would be defeated by Yang Fan, and they were defeated so easily that they didn't even have room for resistance!
The principal of No. 1 Middle School, who was chatting and laughing just now, suddenly turned pale and looked a little ugly when he saw Zhou Si's miserable appearance.
Jiang Chen, who ranked third in No. 1 Middle School, also frowned at this moment and became a little more wary of Yang Fan.
"The Immortal Cultivation Civilization, cultivated on Yang Fan's planet, is on par with the technological civilization and has the greatest development potential!"
The principal of No. 4 Middle School had originally hoped that Zhou Si could break Yang Fan's undefeated record and destroy his prestige.
Who would have thought that Yang Fan actually developed a civilization of cultivating immortals and mastered the art of sword formation. With just one strike, he swept Zhou Si off the stage!
The students of No. 4 Middle School looked at each other in confusion, speechless.
They used to think that it was a shame for Ge Tian to be defeated by Yang Fan, but now, even Zhou Si, who ranked 16th in No. 1 Middle School, was defeated by Yang Fan, so Ge Tian’s defeat seemed to be justified.
The four middle school students were in mixed emotions and had dull expressions, but the girl with glasses looked excited, with a gleam in her eyes as she looked at Yang Fan.
"It was him, the hero who single-handedly held back the Level 1 disaster beast when we were in despair, buying us precious time to escape!"
The girl with glasses was one of the students who was forced into the bus by the first-level giant tiger. However, because she was too panicked at that time, she did not see Yang Fan's appearance clearly, so she always felt that Yang Fan looked familiar, but could not remember his true identity.
Just now, Yang Fan used the Five Elements Sword Formation and instantly activated the memory of the girl wearing glasses.
Her savior was right in front of her, and she was so excited that she almost stood up from her seat.
"This Yang Fan is quite good. Not everyone can cultivate an immortal civilization. And judging by the combat power he has displayed, the civilization on the planet should be well-cultivated and vibrant, with great potential for future development. I am very interested in him. I wonder what Brother Jiang Feng thinks?"
On the referee's bench, Kong Wen admired Yang Fan very much and wanted to take him as his disciple, but he was afraid that such a genius would look down on Nancheng Academy and would be snatched away by Modu Academy, so he wanted to test Jiang Feng's intentions in advance.
I thought Jiang Feng would at least recognize Yang Fan's performance, and would even lower his face to compete with him. But who would have thought that Jiang Feng would actually sneer at Yang Fan and not even bother to look at him.
"What's the point of cultivating a civilization? In my Demon City Academy, such students are not everywhere, but they are as numerous as the hairs on a cow. If you are interested, just accept him. I won't compete with you for him."
Jiang Feng's performance was a little beyond Kong Wen's expectations. The cultivation of immortal civilization is not something that ordinary people can cultivate. Even the Magic City Academy, which gathers the top talents in the country, can only recruit a dozen students in their immortal cultivation department every year.
Logically speaking, Jiang Feng would consider Yang Fan, unless... he already had a target candidate in mind.
Seeing the smug look on the face of the principal of No. 3 Middle School, the principal of No. 4 Middle School felt a little unhappy: "Luo Tao, don't be too happy too soon. There are still two students from No. 1 Middle School who haven't appeared yet."
"They are all ranked higher than Zhou Si in No. 1 Middle School, and their strength is definitely stronger than his. After learning about Yang Fan's fighting methods, they must have been on guard. It's impossible for them to be swept off the stage before they could even unleash their skills like Zhou Si did!"
Although the strength displayed by Yang Fan has reached the level of the top ten in No. 1 Middle School, the principal of No. 4 Middle School still has hope. He thinks that Yang Fan's fighting methods have been exposed. If the two No. 1 Middle School students behind him are determined to target him, they may be able to win once.
"Group 24, Yang Fan versus Song Cang, both contestants, please come on stage and compete!"
As soon as he stepped onto the ring, Song Cang's eyes were fixed on Yang Fan. His mind was working rapidly, simulating all possible situations that might occur after the battle and thinking about the corresponding strategies.
Zhou Si has been defeated by Yang Fan, and the entire No. 1 Middle School has lost face because of this. Song Cang must win this battle, otherwise No. 1 Middle School will become the biggest joke of this joint entrance examination!
Song Cang ranks twelfth in No. 1 Middle School. The civilization he cultivates is the Shadow Civilization. Its frontal combat capability is not strong, but when it comes to sneak attacks, he says he is second. No student present dares to claim to be first!
Under normal circumstances, Song Cang would never resort to sneak attacks against the students from No. 3 Middle School, because even if he won, it would not be a beautiful victory, without any of the grace and elegance that a student from No. 1 Middle School should have.
But today, No. 1 Middle School has lost all face, and Song Cang can no longer care about so much. As long as he can win this battle, nothing else matters!
"The competition begins!"
When the referee's voice sounded, Song Cang immediately activated his energy, transforming into a deep dark shadow that spread in all directions and disappeared silently on the ring.
Yang Fan couldn't tell which direction Song Cang would attack from, nor could he find his exact location, so he didn't dare to be careless. He immediately activated his spiritual energy and released a spiritual energy shield.
At the same time, Yang Fan's Five Elements Sword Formation was also taking shape rapidly. Once Song Cang showed up, the Five Elements Sword Formation would immediately lock him!
At this time, Song Cang, who had turned into a shadow, was also shocked after sensing the powerful aura emitted by the Five Elements Sword Formation.
When he was sitting in the audience, Song Cang didn’t have a very clear understanding of Yang Fan’s attack methods. It was not until now that he understood how terrifying the power of the Five Elements Sword Formation was that could sweep Zhou Si off the ring with one blow!
Song Cang knew that once he ended his shadow form and was locked in position by Yang Fan, it would only take a moment for the Five Elements Sword Formation to sweep him off the stage!
But he has no choice now, he can only give it a try. If he can break the spiritual shield on Yang Fan with one blow, he can take the opportunity to defeat him. This is also his only chance to win this battle!
On the ring, Yang Fan stood quietly, observing his surroundings carefully.
Suddenly, he glanced down at his feet and saw a small shadow suddenly appear, with a sharp sickle extending from it, slashing towards the spiritual shield!
Yang Fan moved quickly, and the Five Elements Sword Formation immediately gathered together and stabbed towards the black shadow under his feet, but the speed was still a little slow.
The shadow sickle that Song Cang transformed was the first to slash on the spiritual shield. He couldn't help but reveal a smile of success on his face, as if he had already seen Yang Fan being chopped off the ring by him, covered in dust.
However, this spiritual shield that looked as thin as a cicada's wing was much stronger than Song Cang had expected.
The moment it touched the spiritual shield, his shadow sickle snapped and broke into two pieces, and Yang Fan's Five Elements Sword Formation pierced his body.
"Song Cang was defeated, Yang Fan won!"
Hearing the referee's cold announcement, the expression on the face of the principal of No. 1 Middle School was so ugly that it seemed as if he was covered by a layer of dark clouds!
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