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Almost all the students of the junior class stood in the square with excited faces, and their eyes were all looking at the ten white-robed students on the high platform with admiration.

These students are the top ten powerhouses in the beginner class.

Next, the top 10 qualifying competition for the junior class of Fengyun Academy will be held!

These ten people are all cultivators of the Qi Martial Realm Triple Realm, and the lowest is the late stage of the Qi Martial Realm Triple Stage, and each of them exudes an incomparably powerful aura.

For the next competition, the students in the audience felt enthusiastic, their eyes were full of fire, and their hearts were full of expectations.

Liu Qinglan stood on the high platform, her expression calm, and a faint smile on the corner of her mouth.

And the other nine students are gearing up, one by one, eager to try, almost can't wait to start the battle of the top ten qualifying!

In addition to Liu Qinglan, the other nine students are quite famous in the junior class and are the idols of many students.

And Liu Qinglan is the dark horse of the year-end assessment. After only joining Fengyun Academy for more than ten days, he was able to compete with these long-famous students, which shocked the hearts of countless students.

The black-robed middle-aged man in charge of the year-end assessment of the junior class stood up, stretched out his hands and pressed down slightly, and the students in the audience suddenly fell silent.

"Top 10 Qualifying Begins!"

He didn't talk nonsense, and directly announced the opening of the top ten qualifying tournaments for the year-end assessment.

As the words fell, a young man in a green robe next to him walked over with a suitcase. The chest is completely black, with only a fist-sized black hole on top.

"Draw lots. ”

The black-robed examiner said.

The top 10 qualifying matches are also determined by drawing lots to determine the opponents and the order in which they will be played.

There are ten numbers in the black box, and the one who draws the same number becomes an opponent.

Liu Qinglan drew the number five, and in the last game, his opponent was a black-faced and thin teenager named Han Mo.

After the draw is completed, the top 10 qualifying round begins.

A huge ring had been built before the high platform for the competition. Yesterday, the ten rings had already been dismantled.

"Ten into five, the first game, Liu Qingyuan vs. Nie Han!"

The black-robed man announced loudly, and under the increase of true qi, the voice echoed throughout the entire cultivation square, and every student could hear it clearly.

When the black-robed man's voice fell, Liu Qingyuan and Nie Han jumped up almost at the same time and landed on the ring.

Liu Qingyuan is also a child of the Liu family, the same age as Liu Qinglan, and his cultivation is the triple peak of the Qi Martial Realm. He was the first student in the junior class.

Nie Han was a young man with narrow eyes, his face was expressionless, and his body exuded a cold aura. His cultivation is a little worse than Liu Qingyuan, and he is in the late stage of the Qi Martial Realm. Being able to advance to the top 10 is already his limit.

Among the top ten, there are almost all Qi Martial Realm triple peak martial artists, and only he is in the late triple stage.

Liu Qingyuan looked proud, and said coldly: "You are not my opponent, go down!"

Nie Han's eyes narrowed slightly, a trace of anger flashed in his eyes, he didn't speak, and his body suddenly rushed towards Liu Qingyuan.

"Hmph!" Liu Qingyuan snorted coldly, with a look of disdain.

In the face of Nie Han's attack, Liu Qingyuan's body didn't move at all, he just punched Nie Han!

Sure enough, as soon as the two fought, he was knocked out of the ring by Liu Qingyuan with a punch, and he was not Liu Qingyuan's opponent at all.

"What a waste!" Liu Qingyuan shook his head and sighed.

The first battle, ended in an instant.

"Tsk, it's worthy of being the first person in the junior class!"

"Well, yes, Liu Qingyuan is too powerful!"

"It seems that the name of the champion does not belong to Liu Qingyuan!"

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Listening to the discussion of the students below, the corners of Liu Qingyuan's mouth showed a smug smile.

Next, three more battles were fought.

The cultivation of the students in these three battles is not much different, and they are all the triple pinnacles of the Qi Martial Realm. Therefore, these three battles can be said to be exciting, and almost all of them rely on the strength of the true qi in their bodies to defeat each other.

After all, the students of the Qi Martial Realm Triple did not learn martial arts, and there was not much difference in strength.

"In the fifth game, Liu Qinglan vs. Han Mo!"

Hearing this, Liu Qinglan and Han Mo both jumped into the ring and stood opposite each other.

Han Mo grinned at Liu Qinglan, revealing two rows of white teeth, and said, "Han Mo, please advise!"

Han Mo's smile was very gentle, especially the two rows of white teeth, which made people feel very comfortable. Liu Qinglan looked at the young man in front of him and said with a smile: "Liu Qinglan, please advise!"

Compared to the first battle, this one looks a lot friendlier.

"Be careful!"

Han Mo shouted, the smile on his face instantly retracted, his feet stepped hard in the ring, and his body suddenly rushed towards Liu Qinglan like an arrow from the string.

Han Mo looked extremely thin, but there was a huge explosive power hidden in his short body, and he rushed in front of Liu Qinglan in almost two breaths.

"Wow, that's fast!"

The eyes of the students in the audience lit up, and Han Mo's instant explosion was too amazing. Everyone only felt that their eyes flashed, and Han Mo rushed a few feet away.

"Not bad!"

Liu Qinglan sighed in her heart. Han Mo is thin and small, flexible and agile, and it is easiest to swing the advantage of degree. I have to say that Han Mo's fighting talent is good.

However, Liu Qinglan did not have a trace of worry in her heart, her expression was calm like a pool of stagnant water, without a trace of waves.

In the face of Han Mo's attack, Liu Qinglan's body did not move, but only raised his palm, blocking the path of Han Mo's attack.

Han Mo didn't succeed in a single blow, and his body suddenly catapulted to the side. Then he launched a second wave of attacks, attacking from behind Liu Qinglan!

Liu Qinglan smiled, I have to say that he likes this boy a little, and his fighting talent is really strong enough. If you train it well, you can definitely become a good assassin.

Liu Qinglan's body was slightly sideways, and a palm slapped out, hitting Han Mo's wrist.

Seeing this, Han Mo hurriedly withdrew his right fist, wrapped his body, and attacked Liu Qinglan's left arm.

Liu Qinglan saw the move, and after the first fist and palm intersected, there was no contact at all in the next few attacks and defenses.

Han Mo is the attacker, Liu Qinglan is the defender, the two of them come and go, the fight is wonderful, obviously they are going to collide together, but they don't make contact, and everyone is fascinated.

Of the five battles in the Ten Into Five game, only this one is the most pleasing to the eye.

In the first battle, Liu Qingyuan completely crushed Nie Han and didn't look at it.

The second, third, and fourth battles were fought quite hard, with fists to the flesh, completely like a barbarian, not like a warrior's battle at all.

The more Han Mo fought, the more shocked he became, and his current fighting style was completely restrained by Liu Qinglan. Every time he attacked, Liu Qinglan saw the location of his attack clearly as if he was an unpredictable prophet.

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