In the course of a week, 10 classes in each of the three grades completed their own class selection, and a total of 150 students gathered in the testing ground on the day of the whole school selection competition.

In the four-class selection competition that day, He Xuansheng had no fighting spirit after advancing to the top five, defeated Lin Zheng, and fought for the top three places with Luoyang Qin'er and Chu Xuanji.

The three of them had no intention of fighting at all, He Xuansheng and Chu Xuanji abstained one after another, so in the end, the first place was given to Luoyang Qin'er.

The vast testing ground is divided into three equal zones, each for each of the three grades for selection.

Single-elimination system, losing one game is direct elimination.

In terms of hard power, He Xuansheng and Qi Lingxiao should be the strongest two among all the freshmen, and they are very lucky, until the final smooth promotion, the two did not meet together, so they were also both writers who were promoted.

Along the way, He Xuansheng's opponents were all people he didn't know, so even if he defeated the other party, he didn't feel too much guilt in his heart, but Qi Lingxiao was different, even slashing He Haoran and Luo Yangbing, his face was already a little unnatural at this time.

Qi Lingxiao's battle is still as simple as ever, but he has come to the final selection, and his mentality is also much calmer.

When selecting in the class, Qi Lingxiao had always used an ordinary iron sword, and he had barely reached the level of a mortal rank. But at this time, when facing the first opponent, he directly took out his Qingxiao, two swords in succession, and won easily.

Facing Luo Yangbing was a little more serious, but in the end, the other party was also defeated after his fifth sword.

He Haoran's strength is not bad, if it weren't for the existence of He Xuansheng and Qi Lingxiao, He Haoran would also be a dazzling existence among the new students.

He Haoran also knew the complete strength, and He Xuansheng only had a draw with Qi Lingxiao, so he naturally would not be the opponent of the guy in front of him.

There are no scruples, at the beginning, He Haoran was full of spiritual power, and he launched offensives against Qi Lingxiao again and again completely recklessly, which also made Qi Lingxiao retreat at the beginning, and even the sword qi could not be easily condensed.

The strong attack lasted for more than a dozen rounds, and He Haoran's spiritual power gradually began to be unable to support such a high-intensity consumption, Qi Lingxiao seized the opportunity to hit it with one blow and won smoothly.

Of the four seats in the first grade, He Xuansheng and Qi Lingxiao each occupied one seat, and among the other two seats, a blue-haired young man was also taken into his arms.

The young man's name is Zhao Tong, he is from the ninth class, and he also defeated He Tianquan and Chu Xuanji in the previous knockout round to successfully advance, and this alone makes Zhao Tong's strength not to be underestimated.

Zhao Tong didn't see a single battle against He Xuansheng, but he only learned from Qi Lingxiao's mouth that this guy's fight was like throwing money, and all kinds of medicine elixirs were stuffed into it one by one, and the whole blood spring was moved.

The last seat will be determined by the two in front of him, which naturally becomes the focus of the first year.

Luoyang Qin'er fought against Ling Lan.

Of course, Luoyang Qin'er has an absolute advantage in cultivation, and starting to cultivate the exercises a year earlier makes Luoyang Qin'er's cultivation higher than that of ordinary ordinary students, not to mention that Ling Lan's spiritual power cultivation talent is not high.

But Ling Lansheng is better than He Xuansheng's spiritual power, which is much more terrifying, and the crushing of spiritual power in the absolute sense is often more effective than the suppression of spiritual power.

Since it was about the last place, Luo Yangqin'er and Ling Lan didn't have the slightest intention of keeping their hands, they took out their respective weapons at the beginning, held their breath, and were ready to go.

Luoyang Qin'er took the lead in attacking, and with a wave of his right hand, the aqua blue long whip flew out in response, like a soaring python, and flew towards Ling Lan with a thunderous momentum.

Ling Lan made a move with his right hand, and many silver needles floating out of thin air beside him suddenly moved, and some of them formed a thick barrier in front of him to block Luo Yangqin'er's blow.

At the same time, the remaining silver needles did not stay quiet, and under Ling Lan's manipulation, they turned into two spears, and rushed towards Luoyang Qin'er from the left and right sides.

"Single-minded, has Ling Lan's spiritual power reached this level?"

Although he has already obtained the promotion place, He Xuansheng at this time is not at ease at all.

Ling Lan's spiritual power was too strong, and even this gap was more than enough to make up for the gap between the two sides' cultivation.

Whether it was Luoyang Qin'er or Ling Lan, He Xuansheng didn't want to see one of them defeated.

In the testing ground, Luoyang Qin'er pulled his right hand, the long whip was withdrawn, with his body as the center, the long whip continued to wave around the body, and after a while, a thick waterspout burst out, instantly swallowing the many silver needles inside.

Ling Lan's face turned to the side, her eyes flashed with black light, and the spiritual power released was much stronger, and even this spiritual power formed one sonic boom after another in the air.

The enhanced version of the mental power control, those silver needles that were swallowed into the waterspout were dishonest again, and they rampaged through the waterspout, forcibly scattering them.

Ling Lan smiled, her figure gradually floated up, her hands around her waist, and the hundreds of silver needles beside her were constantly floating around her, looking like the shape of a Golden Wheel Dharma King.

After the waterspout was washed away, Luoyang Qin'er withdrew the long whip, looked at the two or three wounds on his body that were punctured by fine needles, the spiritual power operated slightly in his palm, and he reached out to brush the wound, and the wound was healing at a speed visible to the naked eye, and it was restored in less than two seconds.

The auxiliary ability of the Luoyang family has always been praised by the people of the Reiki Continent.

If Zhao Tong is a mobile blood spring, then it is not too much to say that Luoyang Qin'er is a mobile medical center.

The long whip waved out of thin air, and a huge water Jiao phantom slowly emerged behind Luo Yang Qin'er, I don't know how many long torsos coiled around Luo Yang'er's body, but a pair of huge blood-red eyes stared at Ling Lan in the air in front of him.

For some reason, looking at the eyes of this water Jiao's phantom, Ling Lan's heart suddenly skipped a beat, and the figure floating in the air also trembled, if he hadn't stabilized it in time, he might have fallen at any time.

This feeling has only been seen by Ling Lan in one person.

When facing He Xuansheng in the freshman qualifying match, the moment the golden dragon spear was born, the oppressive force that burst out in an instant, Ling Lan still knows it in his heart until now.

Although the breath of the water Jiao in front of him is not as good as He Xuansheng at that time, this sense of oppression is still as terrifying as ever!

The ten families and ten beast spirits won't all exist at this level!

Ling Lan secretly swallowed her saliva, looking at Luo Yang Qin'er, who did not have the slightest desire to take the lead, Ling Lan closed her hands, and all the thin needles in the air were all closed, and it didn't take long for her to turn into a huge silver long sword, which slashed straight towards Shui Jiao's head.

Although this Shui Jiao seems to be soft, it is actually as hard as steel, Ling Lan controlled the long sword and attacked dozens of times in a row, but they were all resisted back by Shui Jiao's hard tail one by one.

Another long sword slashed, and another Shui Jiao's tail rose to resist, but this time the corners of Ling Lan's mouth smiled slightly.

The moment the long sword collided with the water jiao, the long sword instantly transformed back into hundreds of silver needles, falling from the sky like a rain of swords.

Although Ling Lan smiled, what he didn't notice was that Luoyang Qin'er also smiled.

However, it was not Luoyang Qin'er who was standing in front of him exposed to the rain of swords, but Luoyang Qin'er who was standing in the corner and using the water element to hide himself well.

Under the rain of swords, Shui Jiao's huge body gradually could not be supported, and finally turned into a puddle of clear water and fell to the ground.

However, to everyone's surprise, Luoyang Qin'er's figure also turned into a puddle of clear water, flowing along the trial ground to the surroundings.

"Your daughter-in-law was beaten, what should I do?"

Qi Lingxiao leaned over to He Xuansheng and joked with a smile.

"My daughter-in-law is made of meat, how can she be beaten?"

He Xuansheng also smiled, he was very happy, Luoyang Qin'er's strength had also improved significantly.

During this time, it is not only himself and Qi Lingxiao who are constantly improving, but also Ling Lan and Luoyang Qin'er, all the partners are improving!

Smiling heartily, He Xuansheng turned his gaze to a position behind Ling Lan, where a graceful figure appeared in front of everyone again.

With a beautiful face and figure, coupled with the water curtain flowing from both sides, Luoyang Qin'er's clothes are close to her body because of the water, and her hair has become wet because of this, which better reflects her figure and adds a bit of charm out of thin air.

However, seeing this scene, He Xuansheng's face changed, and a touch of displeasure came to his heart.

The long whip swung out, and the blow hit Ling Lan, who was still in shock, and the long whip tied up the moment it hit, and pulled it back to the ground violently.

Ling Lan was defeated, and Luoyang Qin'er won.

As soon as he heard the news of Luoyang Qin'er's victory, He Xuansheng rushed to the test table in three or two steps, took off his windbreaker and draped it on Luoyang Qin'er's shoulders, pulled the front hem of the windbreaker with his right hand, and said with a dissatisfied face:

"Later...... Don't use this trick easily!"

"Why?"

Luoyang Qin'er tilted her head, pursed her lips and thought about it, and asked softly.

Looking at Luoyang Qin'er's appearance, He Xuansheng's heart was a little hotter again, his face turned red, so he had to turn his head and said, "No...... No matter, anyway in the future...... You can't use this trick again without my permission!"

Looking at He Xuansheng's appearance, no matter how stupid Luo Yang'er is, she still knows the reason why He Xuansheng said this.

"Jealous?"

Luoyang Qin'er grinned, moved a few steps to the side to the front of He Xuansheng's face, and said softly, "You don't need to use it, I listen to you!"

After that, Luoyang Qin'er put on He Xuansheng's windbreaker, tightened the front hem of his clothes, held He Xuansheng's right hand with his left hand, and said, "That's good!"

He Xuansheng turned his head to take a look, and his face suddenly turned a little red.

He Xuansheng's clothes were already several sizes larger than Luoyang Qin'er's clothes, but they didn't know that such a big piece of clothing with Luoyang Qin'er's appearance at this time had a few critical hits in He Xuansheng's heart.

Why does this girl look so abrasive?