Yun Zheng's mental strength was strong, and she could feel several spiritual consciousnesses gently passing through her body.
She raised her eyes and looked at the heavyweights sitting above.
They looked indifferent, as if they didn't care about this freshman competition.
What Yun Zheng didn't know was that they were already communicating frantically with each other through voice transmission.
Jun Fang: "I haven't seen these freshmen for half a year, but they've improved a lot, especially the Fengyun team."
Gu Wulan: "I've got my eyes on Yun Zheng and Yu Qiu, so don't try to snatch them from me later!"
Nan Batian: "Bullshit, Yun Zheng is my disciple!"
Xiao Xumo: "I think Yun Zheng looks like my apprentice, and Dongfang Jingyu, both are good apprentices of Xiao."
Lou Fengxian: "You guys are just dreaming! I want Yun Zheng, so forget it."
Jun Fang: "No... You already have a daughter, Lou Chuyue, so why not leave Yun Zheng to an old man like me?"
Lou Fengxian retorted: "I won't accept Lou Chuyue as my disciple. Besides, don't you already have Yan Chen?"
Jun Fang choked.
Nan Batian: "I don't care. Feng Xinglan, Mo Jing, Zhongli Wuyuan, and Nangong Junze are all mine. If Yun Zheng likes our martial arts academy, then she will definitely be mine too!"
In every freshman competition, Nan Batian always accepts the most disciples.
So far, he has eleven disciples, several of whom have left the Holy Academy and become important figures in Dongzhou.
In contrast, the other four vice-presidents accepted fewer disciples.
If we talk about those who are still studying in the Holy Academy, Jun Fang has two disciples, Gu Wulan has three, Xiao Xumo has one, Lou Fengxian has one, and Nan Batian has five.
Song Ji never accepted disciples.
The five people were arguing loudly using voice transmission, but on the surface they still looked calm and there was no sign of anything unusual.
The older students who were watching were also talking about it.
At this time, Elder Mu stepped forward, looked around, and announced in a deep voice, "The freshman competition has officially begun!"
"The competition will be a draw-style competition. Look at the palm of this elder's hand." As he spoke, he raised his hand and spread out his palm. Countless sticks condensed by spiritual power appeared. At this moment, it was impossible to tell what numbers were on each stick.
"Later, this elder will distribute the random double lottery numbers, from smallest to largest, in turn."
"Also, you are not allowed to kill people in the arena. You must stop when necessary, and you are not allowed to maliciously destroy others' foundations. If you violate this—"
He raised his voice, his expression serious and solemn, "He should be expelled from the Holy House!"
As soon as these words were spoken, the whole audience fell silent for a moment.
Elder Mu glanced around solemnly and said, "The longest duration of a ring match is a quarter of an hour. If it exceeds a quarter of an hour, it will be considered a draw and the match will be held later."
"Now, freshmen, raise one hand and catch the stick."
Nearly eight hundred freshmen raised their hands, and Elder Mu condensed his spiritual power and released it. In an instant, countless streams of light flew towards the waiting area of the arena, and bits of starlight fell into the hands of the freshmen.
Yun Zheng also caught one.
The stick soon revealed the number: 158.
All the freshmen saw their own numbers.
Elder Mu: "If there is no doubt, the competition will begin now!"
And just like that, the competition began in such a tight time.
The person who drew the smallest number in the Fengyun team was Nangong Qingqing, number seventeen.
Among the freshmen, the strength varies greatly. If the strength difference is huge, one person will be eliminated after just a few rounds.
Yun Zheng watched with great interest.
Soon, it was Nangong Qingqing's turn.
Yun Zheng clenched her fist, made a cheering gesture, and said with a smile: "Come on, beautiful Qingqing!"
Mu Yin waved his fist: "Qingqing, kill him!"
The others nodded.
Zhongli Wuyuan raised his eyes, a smile playing on the corner of his lips, "Come on, Qingqing."
Nangong Qingqing's ears felt hot and her eyes were a little evasive. She nodded slightly and then went on stage.
Nangong Qingqing's status, position, appearance and talent are all top-notch. Not only the new students but also the old students present admire her.
Most of the men cheered her enthusiastically.
“Nangong Qingqing!”
“Nangong Qingqing!”
“…”
On the other side, Nangong Junze saw his royal sister coming on the stage and focused his attention on the ring.
Nangong Qingqing's opponent is a man with the cultivation level of the fourth level of Spiritual Sect.
"The game begins!"
Nangong Qingqing's strength is at the seventh level of Spiritual Sect. Adhering to the Fengyun team's decisive and efficient fighting style, she killed her opponent in seconds with just one move.
In the eyes of those who don’t know the truth, Nangong Qingqing is the representative of the cold goddess, and she can kill instantly with one move, which makes them even more excited.
A man with sharp eyebrows and bright eyes beside Nangong Junze smiled and turned to ask Nangong Junze: "Is your sister married?"
"Not yet." Nangong Junze was stunned for a moment and replied.
"So what do you think of me?" The handsome man with sharp eyebrows and bright eyes asked with a smile that was part serious and part teasing.
Nangong Junze frowned, his tone a little heavier, "Jing Zhan, don't joke like that."
Jing Zhan is the youngest son of the president of Lingtian Auction House. In terms of his status, he is worthy of Nangong Qingqing.
If he appeared in the secret realm admissions examination, he would surely be among the top ten.
Jing Zhan had originally entered the Holy Academy three years ago, but for some reason, he had to take a three-year leave of absence.
So, Jing Zhan is now assigned to this batch of freshmen.
Jing Zhan is twenty-three years old, and his strength has reached the second level of Spirit Lord.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading!
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
