C210
C210
Two hours had already passed. Qin Jinsong sat upright on the stage and released a wave of aura which prevented strangers from approaching him. There was simply no one challenging him.
On the other hand, on Fan Zhanyang's side, there were already six disciples who had challenged him, but Fan Zhanyang's strength had indeed become a lot stronger.
"Alright, it's time to wake these newbies up. Do you really think that you can get a place in the academy for your first year?" Don't let them look down on us old people. "
Below the arena, Qing Quan said to Xi Men Bo who was standing beside him.
"Yes, senior. I will let them know that the entrance slots will only belong to us seniors. As for the newcomers, just wait obediently in line at the back!" "Hahaha ?"
Xi Men Bo laughed loudly as he flew up the stage and challenged Fan Zhanyang.
As one of the Inner Gate Triple, Xi Men Bo was indeed very strong. Even though Fan Zhanyang's body was blazing with fire and the blazing sun was rumbling, he was still quickly at a disadvantage. Xi Men Bo was like a nimble ape, constantly moving around the stage, Fan Zhanyang's attacks could not even hit him.
In the end, Fan Zhanyang was hit by a rattan whip by Ximen Bo and was knocked out of the stage.
"Humph!" A rookie needed to have the posture that a rookie should have. It was fine as long as they trained honestly. It was fine to just watch the competition! Which one of us seniors isn't able to get the chance to go to the Blue Cloud Sect to train after so many years? You all are thinking too simply! "
Xi Men Bo snorted coldly at Fan Zhanyang, who had fallen off the stage. How could he not know the thoughts of heaven's pride level experts like Fan Zhanyang and Long Yuan, just like him back then.
Initially, he was also very ambitious. He thought that he would definitely be able to get a spot in the Profound Heaven Sect with his own talent, but he was quickly slapped in the face by the cold reality and defeated by a disciple of the older generation!
There were too few spots. Over the years, there had been quite a few people who had the same idea as them. However, there were almost no new disciples who had truly succeeded, as most of the spots were taken by the older disciples.
And this year, it was finally his turn to have one. On the other stage, other than Ye Fan's greatest opponent, he really could not think of anyone else who could take away this position from his own hands!
"Damn it!"
Fan Zhanyang growled unhappily, but there was no other way. After all, his strength was insufficient, so he could only bitterly return to his seat.
Ye Fan also frowned slightly. Even though he did not have a good impression of Fan Zhanyang, he was not bad either. After all, everyone was a fellow disciple. Xi Men Bo's words were meant for their own ears.
After Ximen Bo went up on stage, the number of people who challenged him became a lot fewer. However, there were some people who wanted to get a placing to challenge him. However, in the end, all of them failed.
Other than the limited number of senior disciples, the Inner Gate Triple had already represented the highest battle strength of the disciples of the Profound Heaven Sect.
After all, once they were twenty-five years old, most people would choose to leave the clan and live their lives. There were very few people who stayed in the sect, and even if they stayed in the sect, their status would change and they would no longer be disciples.
Very quickly, the number of challengers became fewer and fewer. In the end, Qin Jinsong and Ximen Bo just stood there on the stage, not getting defeated at all.
"I, Long Yuan, am seeking advice from Senior Brother!"
Long Yuan finally took action and flew up onto Xi Men Bo's stage. He walked with steady steps, obviously having changed his condition to its best.
Murong Xin'er sat beside him as if he was watching a show. After all, the two of them already had an official disciple spot, so there was no need to fight for it anymore.
"Long Yuan, I heard that this year's disciples, other than Ye Fan, are the strongest, and they have always wanted to fight with you, but unfortunately, they have never had the chance."
Xi Men Bo looked at Long Yuan, and his eyes narrowed into slits. He could sense an aura coming from Long Yuan's body.
"There's no doubt that my boss is the strongest. As for whether or not I'm second, it's hard to say."
Long Yuan looked at Xi Men Bo and pulled out his long blade from his back. Against Xi Men Bo, who was one of the Inner Gate Triple, he had to go all out.
"Oh? Is there anyone stronger than you? "
From what he knew, this year's new disciples only had a few outstanding ones.
"Our eldest sister-in-law is stronger than me. Who knows, even my eldest brother might not be a match for her."
Long Yuan chuckled, he raised the blade in his hand horizontally, and his eyes flashed with a cold light that could captivate the heart.
"Hur hur, how interesting!"
Xi Men Bo smiled coldly and a cane whip appeared in his hand. His battle spirit seemed to be related to plants.
"Whiz!"
Long Yuan's eyes focused, he suddenly stomped his feet, and his body was already crippled, the blade in his hand fiercely slashed at Xi Men Bo!
Swish!
Xi Men Bo waved the vine whip in his hand towards Long Yuan, who was still in the air. As if the vine whip had a life of its own, it instantly wrapped around Long Yuan's waist!
"Get down here!"
Xi Men Bo roared and suddenly pulled, causing Long Yuan's body to suddenly fall down!