Liu Dashao rode his black bull and looked at the departing Lin Yu and the others fiercely, with a gloomy face, thinking in his heart.

He scolded at the little brother who was hiding behind him: What a waste, are you two fools? You can't even cast an iron net, what do I want you to do.

After scolding for a while, Tie blushed and rode the bull towards the top of the mountain.

There were many ambushes along the way, but no one dared to stop him.

Liu Dashao's prestige has already spread in the academy, who wouldn't be long-sighted, in order to pass the level, offend this second ancestor.

Even if you get the pass in the preliminaries, you won't have a good life in the academy in the future. They still know Liu Dashao's methods, and if they don't kill the other party, they must be disabled.

Everyone hid in the trees, urging him to leave quickly, not to delay the ambush behind.

In order to lead the way to the pet competition, it is not cost-effective to offend this kind of person, so for Liu Dashao. In this preliminaries, he will definitely advance.

The road was unimpeded, and even if he met other disciples head-on, the other party took the initiative to avoid it, unwilling to provoke this plague god.

Liu Dashao's face was not good, he looked at the disciple opposite, and said coldly: Get out

A rolling word made the four people on the opposite side frown, the anger on their bodies suddenly appeared, and the clenched weapon pinched fiercely in their hands, and finally strangled the pet and made way out.

Liu Dashao walked through unscrupulously.

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Everyone sighed heavily, watching Liu Dashao leave, they were angry in their hearts but didn't dare to speak, so they could only let him go.

However, Lin Xuan and Wang Xiaopang were constantly stopped by the disciples of the martial arts department all the way, and the two fought hard, but they were still accidentally stabbed by each other. Wang Xiaopang's left foot was stabbed by a disciple of the martial arts department, and his muscles and bones were almost cut off.

Fortunately, Lin Yu was quick, dragged Wang Xiaopang aside, and kicked the man to the ground with a flying kick, so that he could avoid the pain of his muscles and bones.

Wang Xiaopang bared his teeth and endured the pain, cold sweat flowed, and the short knife in his hand was tightly pinched in his trembling hands at this time.

"Let's go"

Lin Yu shouted at him, and cast the "Purple Thunder Duel" to blast at the disciple of Wu Xiu

Wang Xiaopang endured the pain, turned over and rode on the King of Destruction, and quickly fled towards the depths of the woods.

Lin Xuan Zi Lei struck, and he also sat on Xiao Jin's back, and followed closely in the direction of Wang Xiaopang's escape.

The disciples of Wu Xiu were all struggling to resist the attack of the Purple Thunder Decisive at the moment, and they had no time to take care of Lin Yu, so they could only watch him escape on Xiao Jin.

Xiaojin was extremely fast and kept up with Wang Xiaopang. The two changed their minds, found a hiding place, and bandaged their wounds first.

There was originally a constant conflict between the martial arts department and the cultural cultivation department, but now through the competition, both sides are trying their best to knock each other down.

In the entire mountain, martial arts and chanting constantly collided together, and the Wenxiu Department was good at long-range attacks, distancing itself from Wuxiu's disciples, constantly releasing chanting techniques, and smashing towards Wuxiu's disciples.

Wu Xiu's disciple was smashed and couldn't get close, so he had to keep swinging his long sword to resist, and the situation was instantly controlled by Wen Xiu.

Lin Xuan and Wang Xiaopang ignored these, Wang Xiaopang bandaged the wound with the tourniquet he bought, panting, and looked at Lin Xuan with a panicked expression.

Lin Yu's face was calm, he had already seen this situation, and he guessed today's encounter from the moment he finished registering.

Wang Xiaopang was nervous for a while, and suddenly laughed.

"Damn, the true love of the martial arts department is looking for trouble"

Wang Xiaopang spat on the ground, patted Lin Xuan on the shoulder and asked: You said, in this preliminaries, the last person to get through the level is the more disciples of our literary cultivation department or the more disciples of the martial arts cultivation department?

"I don't know"

Lin Xuan spread out his hands and made a helpless expression on his face

"Senior brother, guess it"

Wang Xiaopang pretended to be mysterious, blinking his eyes and not looking at Lin Yu.

Lin Xuan frowned, and thought about the number of participants in Wen Xiu and Wu Xiu in his mind.

There are more than 590 martial cultivators and more than 400 literary cultivators.

The difference between the two sides in terms of numbers is more than a hundred, but Wen Xiu's disciples all use chanting techniques, and in battle, they have a certain advantage, as long as they are not close to each other.

But Wu Xiu's disciples are all good at close combat. The Department of Literature and Cultivation is not good at close attacks, and it is easy to suffer.

"I'll go, it's hard to say"

Anyway, the disciples of the middle stage will definitely be able to successfully get through the level.

Lin Yu threw the topic to Wang Xiaopang

Wang Xiaopang glanced at him, hung his head and sighed: No matter, anyway, I think our Wenxiu must have the largest number of people who have cleared the level.

Lin Yu smiled and didn't speak, Xiao Jin and the King of Destruction stood beside the two of them, guarding the surroundings.

The sun has risen to the center of the sky.

The temperature on the mountain also rose, Lin Yu and Wang Xiaopang rested for a while and continued to march towards the top of the mountain.

This time they changed direction, avoided the ambush route, and chose a path that was hardly traveled.

There are no animal tracks on the road, and the overgrown weeds are just enough to shelter the breath.

Liu Dashao went all the way unimpeded, and soon reached the top of the mountain, and he didn't see Lin Yu again all the way.

Standing alone on the top of the mountain, I looked around a little and found two clearances.

Triumphantly put into his arms.

"Drop the level"

Just as he was about to ride the bull and leave, Zhao Xiang descended from the sky on a giant eagle. fell in front of him

"Boy, you kidnapped me here just for this kid"

"Shut up"

Zhao Xiang whispered to the giant eagle.

Liu Dashao didn't expect that it was Zhao Xiang, and a sneer appeared in his heart

"Senior Brother Zhao, don't come unharmed"

Liu Dashao had a smile on his face, and bowed towards Zhao Xiang

"Stay and clear the level, I'll let you go"

Zhao Xiang put his hands behind his back and strode towards Liu Dashao

"Senior Brother Zhao, are you going against me?"

Liu Dashao's face pretended to be calm, but he was already jealous of him in his heart.

"Don't you understand me?"

Zhao Xiang exuded a strong murderous aura from his body, and pressed towards Liu Dashao with an indifferent expression

Liu Dashao didn't expect that he dared to take advantage of the fact that no one around him came to grab the card, and he couldn't help but feel a little resentful.

But with a smile on his face, he said: Senior Brother Zhao, he actually opened his mouth, and when he was a junior brother, he naturally couldn't help but give affection

After speaking, he took out a clearance card from his body and handed it to Zhao Xiangfei, but his figure took two steps back.

"Smack"

Zhao Xiang stretched out his right hand, clamped the golden pass level between his fingertips with two fingers, and continued to say calmly to him: There is another one

"Senior Brother Zhao, you..."

Liu Dashao's face suddenly became gloomy

Said sharply: Senior Brother Zhao, do you have to go against me today?

In his tone, he showed all his majesty as the second ancestor, trying to scare the other party away.

Although he knew that Zhao Xiang was not a good winner, he could only do so for the sake of today.

"Are you worthy?"

Zhao Xiang put the golden pass card into his pocket, glanced at Liu Dashao, looked at his right hand, held it and unfolded it, unfolded it and clenched it.

Liu Dashao felt that the situation was not good, and his eyes kept rolling.