Time flies, and it's time for the spring to bloom again. There was a tense atmosphere at Cologne College. As the internal selection approaches, all students are in the final stages of preparation.

During this time, the Academy Arena inside the Academy Castle can be the most popular place, and there is no one, it is crowded every day.

"Let's go, let's go, you junior freshmen are all at the back, you don't have much chance of being selected anyway, let's go to the third grade first. A tall, thin man in purple leather armor squeezed from the back row to the front of the road.

"Why! Everyone has a chance at the academy, we have been queuing since yesterday, and it is finally our turn, why should we let you go first. ”

"Hehe, why, just because I'm a purple armor, and you are a green armor, you're not qualified to talk to me about why. The tall and thin man said with an arrogant face.

"Since you're in such a mess here, you might as well let me set the rules. Suddenly, a high-pitched voice sounded from the back row, and at once everyone's attention was drawn to it, and everyone wanted to see who was so arrogant that he dared to say such a thing.

Everyone looked and saw a young man wearing a blue-green gold-rimmed robe standing at the entrance of the arena. A long flowing silver hair casually rests on his shoulders, a high nose bridge, and slightly emaciated cheeks can't hide the arrogance in his bones. A pair of golden eyes were revealing a fierce killing aura all the time.

There is a question in everyone's mind, who is this person?

Students at Coron College have their own house attire, which varies depending on their grade. Green, blue, purple, purple silver, purple gold, orange, and red, which has never been seen in crosses.

But the clothes on the person who said that were obviously not from Cologne Academy, but what made everyone puzzled was how it was possible for an outsider to enter the academy.

"Oh my God, it's Wensheng! Wensheng Hawke, the first heir of the Holy Capital Hawke family!" just as all the students were puzzled, suddenly one of the students exclaimed in surprise.

"The Hawke family, could it be ......" Most of the students here are from famous families, so naturally they know a lot about those top elites.

"That's right, it's the powerful man who migrated here from the holy city of Hackar more than ten years ago, the Hawke family. I heard that even the royal family had to be polite when they saw the people of the Hawke family, and their status was so noble that even ordinary nobles could know it. ”

At the same time as the crowd suddenly began to talk, I saw a man beside Wen Sheng frowning slightly, and just wanted to step forward, but saw Wen Sheng wave his hand, and then strode out.

I don't know why, I don't see any movement, but wherever it passes, it learns all around

All life is separated from the middle with a bang, as if to make a passage for it.

There was one person in the crowd who frowned slightly, it was Ron, who had just come out of retreat and had broken through to level 30. "The Hawke Family...... What are they doing in this remote southern city? What did they do ......back then?"

While Ron was muttering to himself, Wen Sheng had already come to him, inadvertently glanced in his direction, paused slightly, but quickly returned to his senses. Striding towards the ring.

Lea was right next to Ron, and there was a strange sensation as she held Ron's hand. She was keenly aware that something was wrong with Ron. She was about to ask, but Ron smiled at her and signaled that it was okay.

Ron naturally quickly noticed his gaffe, and he didn't want Liya to worry, so he quickly adjusted his mentality and told himself that maybe some things were just coincidences.

Soon, Wen Sheng had come to the edge of the ring, and he jumped into the ring with a leap from his body, and none of the students around him dared to stop him. Many of the third-graders who were still clamoring before were like cucumbers at this time, all of them bowed their heads and remained silent.

"I heard that all the students were discussing just now, but there must still be many students who don't know me, let me introduce myself, I am a third-year student at the Imperial Academy of St. Fran, Wensheng Hawke. Level 47 Divine Soul Power, Senior Summoner. As soon as Wen Sheng's words fell, the audience erupted in bursts of gasps.

"Oh my God, he's only a few years old, it seems that he is not yet 30 years old, he has already cultivated to level 47, it seems that he may become the youngest grandmaster in the Holy Fran Empire. A thin student said a little timidly.

For a while, more third-year students lowered their heads, originally only knowing the background of this Wensheng Hawke, but they didn't expect that the strength was so demonic.

"I came to your school today to visit and inspect, and I heard that because you are going to conduct internal selection, everyone gathered here to finally hone their actual combat ability. In the end, they can occupy a place in the selection within the academy. But I see that you have a limited space here, and there are so many people, so I have a proposal. ”

Then, an orange-gold staff appeared in Wen Sheng's hand, and it was engraved with dense patterns, all of which were runes that could not be seen clearly.

The top of the staff is inlaid with a three-color prismatic crystal, which is transparent in color and faintly exudes a faint three-color halo.

Listening to Wen Sheng's incantation, a huge white circle of light appeared under his feet, and a huge golden lion crawled out of it. A lion's roar shook the heavens and the earth, and some students with low strength were shocked and fell to the ground on the spot.

Wen Sheng just casually glanced at the remaining students in the venue, and said disdainfully: "Since it's big."

It's all about exercising your actual combat skills, so why don't you let me be your opponent and hold on for ten minutes under the attack of my summoned beast, what do you think of this proposal?"

Although it was a proposal, it seemed that he did not allow anyone to question his decision. Standing arrogantly in the ring, that slightly provocative look instantly swept over all the students in the audience.

"What are you doing!" some junior students instantly became dissatisfied, "You are already level 47, let's fight your summoned beast, that's not bullying......!

Bang!

Before the student finished speaking, he was kicked out and flew out, only to see a young man wearing a dark brown leather armor, and said with a cold face: "What the young master means is that you are a scumbag, even his summoned beasts can abuse you, don't go to the Four Academies Exchange Competition to be embarrassed, don't you understand?"

The young man's voice fell, and the entire arena instantly fell silent, and the falling needles could be heard. There was a faint anger in the air.

"Bang, bang!" Suddenly, there was a round of applause from the crowd, shattering the eerie silence.

"Good, good, good, but, in my opinion, you're just a few years more than us junior students, and you're just a few years early, so it's not a big deal. Uncle, what I look down on the most in my life is a weird Shu Huang like you who bullies children at will because of your age. ”

He was talking about a short but very athletic student, with a beard that was not appropriate for his age, and it was none other than Modi.

And the words just now came out of the mouth of Modi and other precocious faces, which couldn't help but make people feel strange for a while, and even wanted to laugh, but at this moment, everyone felt very relieved.

It's just that soon, a large vacuum area was vacated around Modi's side, and no one dared to approach it. Although many junior students were very dissatisfied with Wensheng's approach, they were helpless, and the other party's background was monstrous, and even the powerful strength of the 47th level was beyond everyone's reach.

Wen Sheng in the ring suddenly laughed, and also applauded: "Okay, very good, I appreciate your courage, but I hate your stupidity very much." But it doesn't matter, me, anyone can hold on to the attack of my summoned beast for ten minutes, and I'll leave, otherwise, I think it's a good choice to cultivate in this ring. ”

Modi's whole momentum exploded instantly, his hair and beard were blown up, and with a loud roar, he stepped on a majestic step and walked towards the ring, and he came to the bottom of the ring in three or two steps, and then stepped out and stepped into the ring.

"It's just a yellow-haired beast, my brother's summoned beast, that's a powerful one, and it can slap you flat with one slap. He was not polite, and rushed towards the golden lion first, thinking of a preemptive strike.

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