Chapter Ninety-Seven: Half of the Meeting

"This giant axe may be a divine weapon!" Xu Weifeng also said Lu Ping and Su Tang's conjectures at this time, while flipping the notebook backwards.

There are quite a few students who have left their names in his book. After seeing too much, Lu Ping and Su Tang didn't know exactly what standard he was using to look at it. Because his record only writes down the realm of each person, but what kind of abilities there are, there is no description at all.

Abilities matter.

When it comes to the realm of penetration, unless it is an obvious realm difference such as single soul penetration, double soul penetration, and triple soul penetration. Otherwise, under the same penetrating realm, the preliminary measure of the level of the two cultivators is the ability.

It's the same single spirit, some people have a level 3 ability, and some people have a level 1 ability.

The determining factor in rating an ability is not the power and effect of the ability, but the difficulty of the ability.

Otherwise, with the actual combat wheel, the power of slashing is obviously above the ecstasy lock. Stripping the power of the spirit is no different from the power of the sealing spirit in actual combat, but the slashing spirit can also strip the opponent's perception at the same time, which is obviously more lethal.

However, in the evaluation level, the slash is level five, and the ecstasy lock is level six, because the ecstasy lock is more difficult. People who can do difficult questions are better than people who can only do simple problems, and the reason is that simple. However, this strength only refers to the strength of the power of the spirit, the control of the power of the spirit, and so on. If you analyze actual combat, you have to consider the type and effect of the ability, and the number of abilities you also need to consider.

Only by summing up the above factors can we finally measure the superiority of the two cultivators of the same penetrating realm, all of them. It's all about abilities.

But Xu Weifeng's record. However, there is no record of the abilities of these Penetrating Realm cultivators.

Of course, this can't be blamed on Xu Weifeng. None of the current perceptual abilities can tell if the opponent doesn't activate the ability. Even Wen Gecheng's microscopic infernality can at most see the other party's bloodline, and then see the blood inheritance ability that the other party may have from the special bloodline. If it's a non-bloodline ability that has nothing to do with bloodline, you won't be able to see it in the microscopic world.

"This, and this, this ......" Xu Weifeng continued to flip, and Lu Ping and Su Tang had already lost interest. It's just that if you look at it this way, everyone is pretty much the same.

"The master is like a cloud!" Xu Weifeng sighed when he finally closed the book. He has only been observing at the registration meeting for half a morning, and he is already "a master". If the registration that lasted for three days was guarded by him, I am afraid that he would have to say that "the master is like a dark cloud".

As a result, at this moment, Xu Weifeng's eyes suddenly lit up.

"Here's the big thing!" he said, opening the notebook he had just closed.

Xihe Square is located in the west of the outer city of Chiling City. At this time, the registration desk sits west to east, so the students who sign up are lined up on Xihe Street from west to east. Neither the north nor the south side had a booth open for registration.

But right now, from north to south, and from south to north, there are two groups of people coming from each street. Each of them wears a uniform garment. The procession was not very neat, but it just walked down the street. But it is also extraordinary. These two momentum completely suppressed the atmosphere of chaos on Xihe Street, and everyone gradually fell silent.

"Amaterasu Academy!Bipolar Academy!" Xu Weifeng said.

It is impossible for those who come to Zhiling District to participate in the Dianluo Conference not to know the names of the two major colleges in Zhiling District. At present, coming from the north and south streets are the students of the two colleges who have signed up for the conference, and these are the elites of the students of the two colleges.

Coming from the north side of the street were students from Amaterasu Gakuin. Walking in the front and middle was Xiu Zhiping, who had just separated from Lu Ping, and beside him, outstanding protégés from other academicians of Amaterasu Academy were lined up.

But right now, the people who are closer to Lu Ping and them are the students of the Bipolar Academy. They also had someone in the lead, but the student they led was a girl, and she didn't even wear the uniform of the Bipolar Academy.

Qin Sang.

Qin Sang of the Qin family, the four major families.

Although the student status of the Bipolar Academy is proud enough in the Zhiling District, the identity of the Qin family is very important in the entire Xuanjun Empire and the entire continent, and it is far more incomparable than the Bipolar students. Qin Sang didn't wear a hospital uniform, which seemed to remind everyone: she was first of all Qin Sang of the Qin family, and secondly, Qin Sang who participated in the conference as a student of the Bipolar Academy.

"It looks amazing!" Xu Weifeng was a little excited. These two colleges have always been the protagonists of the Zhiling District Dian Soul Conference. Every year, on the list of points decided by the point conference, the students of these two colleges will account for half of the country. Xu Weifeng was completely ready to record, and waited for the students of these two colleges to sign up.

But there is still a long queue for registration on Xihe Street. The teams of the two colleges that came to the registration stage finally confronted each other through this flow of people.

"Bipolar, it's early!"

"Amaterasu, it's not too late?"

Two colleges, two doors on the same street, had already met when I was discharged from the hospital. Fortunately, Du Zhi Dao wanted to sign up, which was more important, so he didn't fight directly on the street. However, the mutual ridicule along the way did not stop, until the last one parted ways and went their separate ways. Both sides were holding their breath in their hearts, and they were both ready to borrow some courage to repair each other fiercely. As soon as I arrived at the registration desk, I immediately confronted each other again.

On the registration stage, the examiner Mu Yong was still in charge, and he had been the examiner of the Zhiling District Point Conference for seventeen years, and he had long been accustomed to the-for-tat confrontation between the two academies. At this time, the two sides confronted each other in the audience, and the flow of people in the middle seemed to be swallowed by them. But Mu Yongzhi said that nothing would happen, because the Dian Lu Conference had already set rules for the two courts, and if their personal fighting affected the normal procedures of the Dianlu Conference, they would be resolutely disqualified.

Registration, of course, is one of the normal procedures, so Mu Yong believes that there will be no war between the students of the two academies at this moment.

"College, name. He still didn't raise his head to deal with the students who came up on Xihe Street, and he didn't need to be responsible for the two colleges.

Two more examiners appeared on the registration table and sat on Mu Yong's left and right. Only then did the students on Xihe Street understand that Mu Yong had been the only one accepting the registration for what had been the case, but such a long table had been set up, and it had already been arranged to open a special passage for the two colleges in the Zhiling District.

On the left-hand side, to the north, for students from Amaterasu Academy, and on the right-hand side, to the south, for students from Bipolar Academy. The two examiners sat in their respective positions, the one to the north, with a serious face and an expression similar to Mu Yong's indifference. But the one who leaned to the south immediately smiled and groaned in harmony after sitting down.

Because the student he was about to receive was very different from all the others. As the 12 examiners of the Dian Lu Conference, you can take any student seriously, but you must not ignore this one.

Because even if she is a student, first of all, she is also a member of the Qin family.

"Ahem......" The examiner in the south cleared his throat a little, and had already figured out how to speak to Miss Qin without losing respect, but not too flattering, but unexpectedly, Qin Sang turned around at this time, and did not walk on the registration platform, but walked towards the end of the line on Xihe Street. Then a little girl wearing a bipolar academy uniform was squeezed out of the team of the Bipolar Academy, holding a sword and hurriedly following behind Qin Sang.

"This is?" The examiner in the south was stunned, he had already offended Miss Qin before he could speak?

But the students of the Bipolar Academy did not show the slightest surprise at this, as soon as Qin Sang left, a male student behind him had already stepped onto the registration table, and at the same time, on the north table, Xiu Zhiping also stood in front of the examiner.

"Amaterasu Academy, Shujihei. He said.

"Oh......" Some voices rang out from the line on Xihe Street, and it seemed that many of them had heard of the name.

And this side ......

"Bipolar Academy, Ning Shu. ”

"Oh......" The same tone is pulled up again, and everyone has heard this name.

"Wow, these two people look amazing, I can't remember them!" Xu Weifeng exclaimed. But Lu Ping and Su Tang didn't pay attention to the two people at the registration desk at this time, but instead set their eyes on the team of the Bipolar Academy, where there were also people staring at them intently.

Wei Tianqi, Wei Ming, Wei Yang...... There is also a big fat man who is so fat and fat, and the bipolar hospital uniform on his body looks like he is about to be torn by him, and he is also looking at them with the same eyes.

Look at the eyes of the dead.

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I'm going to get drunk after writing for so long...... (To be continued......)