The sun is very warm, shining on the Seven Martial Arts, sending the breath of spring, and also sending new blood to the Seven Martial Arts-new students. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

In the teleportation square of the Seven Martial Academy, the freshmen stood in twos and threes, without a trace of nervousness at all, thinking that as long as they entered the academy, they could grow up safely.

There were five chairs on the rostrum, and on the chair in the middle sat an old man, the dean of the Seven Martial Arts, and on the remaining four chairs sat three beauties who had captivated the country and the city, and one chair was empty.

The dean looked at the new students who were in a hurry below, frowned, and sighed in his heart: "These freshmen are really too tender, they have not experienced the baptism of blood and fire, how can they become strong and hopeful?" Thinking to himself, the dean subconsciously glanced at the empty seat on the left-hand side.

Standing up, the dean's body exuded the aura of a strong man, and the strong coercion made the freshmen immediately quiet, and the whole square was quiet, and the needle drop could be heard.

"Being able to enter the Seven Martial Artists Academy proves that you are excellent! But you're not enough. You are just flowers in a greenhouse, and to the spirits, you are fat sheep now! Cannon fodder to go to war. The dean's voice was filled with a thick chill, and the murderous aura on his body surged, at this moment, he seemed to be incarnated as a demon from hell, and even the three best students around him couldn't withstand the dean's murderous aura. This is the strong man who survived the battlefield, and he is terrifying.

Except for a very few of the students below, the others were in a cold sweat and staggered, and it was only then that they realized the horror of the kind old man on the rostrum. There was a solemnity in the square, stirring up the murderous aura and coercion exuded by the dean.

After a few minutes, the dean retracted his momentum, after all, they are all seventeen or eighteen-year-old children, and the gains outweigh the losses, of course, some little monsters can't be guessed by common sense.

"You can stay in the academy for ten years, and if you can't graduate after ten years, the academy will automatically withdraw you. If you want to graduate early, work hard and arrive at the graduating class to be able to graduate early. Students, try to become stronger! The future of humanity is in your hands. The dean regained his kind smile and said to the new students in the square.

Su Xiaowei, the strongest among the freshmen of this class, a low-level master of the throne, in the momentum of the dean, her performance is undoubtedly the best.

As for the dean, she has an understanding through the power of her family - an existence that has lived for nearly a thousand years, participated in the first war against the alien spirits, and survived the strong man, and is extremely familiar with the matter and knowledge of awakening. Because the war left a dark disease, this life stopped at the peak of the throne, although the strength is not as strong as those at the top of the pyramid, but he can be regarded as an expert in awakening education, a living encyclopedia, and an invincible existence in theory.

Similarly, she was also familiar with the three people around the dean, who were three of the four god-sealing students of the Seven Martial Academy, but she didn't know why the fourth didn't appear, and she knew the least news about the fourth, just knowing his title.

The dean didn't let Su Xiaowei continue to think about it: "The first thing you have to face when you enter the academy: go to the Alien Spirit Battlefield!" Seven days of survival on the battlefield. ”

The dean's words exploded like a nuclear bomb among the students - let them survive in the alien battlefield for seven days, which was undoubtedly a death for these freshmen who had never even left their homes! Even Su Xiaowei, who had seen the Alien Spirit Battlefield, turned pale and showed a frightened expression.

Seeing the expressions of the freshmen below, the dean smiled slightly and spoke again: "Don't worry, classmates. The Academy will not let you die. There are three major organizations in the Academy: the Clerk's Hall, the Rhythm Group, and the Night Elves. In this trial, they will protect you. But don't think you're safe with their protection, what I can tell you is that the Alien Battlefield is extremely dangerous, and you can die in an instant. The mortality rate in this trial reached about 30 percent. Since you have chosen to come to the Seven Martial Arts, then you have no way out. This is what you have to go through to be strong. With that said, in seven days, it will be the day you officially enter the school! Students, use all your abilities to survive! ”

The dean's words not only reassured the freshmen, but also made them realize the seriousness of the situation. The slightest carelessness will be the end of death, and many people have already retreated.

Seeing that his role had been played, the dean turned his head to look at Duan Shuqi and the three of them behind him, and said, "I'll leave it to you next!" With that, he strode away from the rostrum.

It was obviously not the first time that Duan Shuqi and the three of them had done such a thing, they glanced at each other and stepped forward in unison: "Fellow juniors, please prepare for teleportation!" Before teleporting, I would like to remind you: despite our protection, don't be too careful! Because of the task of protecting you, there are not many people who dare to take it, and the strength of these people is generally not too strong. ”

Immediately, in the worried and frightened eyes of the new students, a strong light flashed on the teleportation square, teleporting all the new students to the most brutal battlefield opened up by the alien spirits and humans a hundred years ago-the alien spirit battlefield.

In Su Xiaowei's worried eyes, she followed the team of people and horses to the battlefield through the teleportation array.

It wasn't until the light dimmed and there was no one in the square that Duan Shuqi and the three sighed.

Mo Xingkong's eyes were a little dim, and he muttered: "I don't know how many lives have been lost on that battlefield this time, I don't know when this war will end?" ”

Duan Shuqi and Long Ruoxi heard Mo Xingkong's words, and their eyes also showed confusion.

The Alien Spirit Battlefield is divided into five domains: East, West, South, North, and Central. Among the five domains, the middle domain is the most terrifying, and without the strength above the throne, no one dares to set foot in the middle domain. In the Middle Domain, it can be said that the throne is everywhere, and in the Central Domain, only the strong emperor can obtain the qualification to run rampant and occupy a place. The other four realms can all be said to be peripherals, even if they are peripherals, they are also very dangerous. Surviving in the Outlands, at least for this group of freshmen, is difficult.

The most dangerous thing on the periphery of the Alien Spirit Battlefield is not more than the Western Regions, and at this time, somewhere in the Western Regions.

A burst of white light flickered, and Su Xiaowei and the other one-third of the freshmen landed here, their eyes full of confusion.

"Younger brothers and sisters, welcome to the training station of the Seven Martial Martial Academy's Clerk's Hall." A woman in white smiled slightly when she saw everyone appear, and her pleasant voice woke up everyone who hadn't reacted yet.

Hearing this voice, the freshmen also came back to their senses and looked at the woman in white.

The boys were almost immediately attracted by the woman in white: "What a beautiful senior sister!" is worthy of being a student of the Seven Martial Arts Academy, it is really unusual! Voices like this kept ringing out.

When the woman in white heard these words, she just smiled, didn't care much, turned her head slightly, glanced at the ten members of the clerical hall behind her, nodded, and took a step forward.

"Hehe, fellow juniors, my name is Bai Xue, I am your guide and leader of this trial, and in the next seven days, I will protect you with these ten seniors. By the way, we're in the Western Regions right now! Bai Xue smiled slightly and explained to everyone.

Su Xiaowei was shocked, the Western Regions in Bai Xue's mouth suppressed her, and she was very clear about the horror of the Western Regions as a general, this was the most dangerous among the four peripheral domains.

After secretly observing, Su Xiaowei found that except for a few people among the freshmen who showed shock in their eyes, the others were all confused, obviously not understanding why Bai Xue would deliberately mention the Western Regions.

Seeing this situation, Su Xiaowei's heart sank, and when she looked at Bai Xue and the ten people behind him, Su Xiaowei's heart sank to the bottom, because she found that only Bai Xue's strength she couldn't see clearly, and the strongest among the other ten people was only the middle level of the throne.

Can such strength really protect these five or six hundred people? Su Xiaowei couldn't help but worry.

However, despite being worried, Su Xiaowei didn't think about backing down, and the trial still had to continue!