"Senior Sister Begonia, don't listen to them, I believe in you." Yuan Moyin winked at Dongfang Zitang.

"Well, thank you, senior sister."

Is Xuanzun at its peak?

Dongfang Zitang has not dealt with Xuan Xiu for a long time, especially Xuan Xiu.

Xuan Xiu is better at hand-to-hand combat than spiritual cultivation, and many spiritual cultivators will suffer after getting closer to Xuan Xiu, but Dongfang Zitang is not worried about this, because hand-to-hand combat is also not her weakness.

The competition is conducted on a virtual network, and the virtual network can reduce the sense of pain, although cultivators are not afraid of pain, so why is there a lot of pain if there may be less pain?

As Yuan Moyin expected, Dongfang Zitang didn't spend too much effort, and only solved that peak of Xuan cultivation in just fifteen minutes. This result shocked almost everyone who watched the battle.

"This begonia girl is too bechievous!" The sixth man smacked his tongue, why did he get cheap Lao Zhao? Why did he play turtle chess with Granny Hua!

The sixth looked at Zhao Qintian on the side, with some resentment in his tone: "Old Zhao, are you particularly proud now?" ”

"Needs to be improved." Zhao Qintian just said lightly.

But he sent a message to Dongfang Zitang through the chat system: "Yes, but in the last fourteenth minute and twenty-one seconds, you showed a flaw, and the protective spiritual power at your back waist is thin, pay attention in the future." ”

"Yes."

In fact, Dongfang Zitang also noticed that she would expose that flaw, but she still did that. One, she thinks it's the final blow; Second, after judgment, she thought that with the other party's situation at the time and his level, it should be impossible to detect this flaw, so she attacked the other party with more spiritual power.

The result was as she wished, but as Zhao Qintian said, a flaw is a flaw, although sometimes she can make a trade-off, but the fewer the flaws, the better.

Twelve hours later, all the students who had signed up had finished the battle, and the points of the battle were presented-

Blue camp: 395 points.

White camp: 392 points.

"We've won!"

By three points, the blue camp wins!

The students of the blue camp hugged each other!

Although those who lose will not be able to participate in the future student trials, as the winning lineup, they will have additional resources to distribute this month!

The most important thing is that they don't need to listen to Sister Ruosheng sing!

"Huh? Are you so happy? Do you want me to sing and have fun? After speaking, Ruosheng directly took out a microphone and sang on the spot.

In the end, the blue camp still couldn't escape the magic sound. However, they were slightly glad that the people of the White Camp had also suffered their secret weapon!

"Alas...... If I had Senior Sister Ruosheng's singing skills, why didn't I win the competition? "Go directly to the stage and sing, and the other side will surrender directly!

After saying this, the woman passed out directly.

Although half of the students have been eliminated in the first student trial this time, the number of points added up by both sides also means how many students still have the qualification for the trial.

The student trial of Menglan College is to select ten people to participate in the student trial of the entire Menglan City on behalf of Menglan College, and if you can get excellent results in the student trial of Menglan City, Menglan College will give you a grand prize.

The second student trial is still a battle between the blue and white camps, and as for the redundant people, they will draw empty lots, and those who draw empty lots are not directly promoted, but directly eliminated.

Dongfang Zitang drew a spiritual cultivator this time, after all, Menglan Academy is most famous for spirituality, and Dongfang Zitang will draw a spiritual cultivation with a high probability.

Dongfang Zitang faintly felt that the rules were a little strange, but she didn't have time to think about it, so she went on stage.

On the opposite side was a man of the fourth order of the Spirit Sea Stage, he had golden hair, blue eyes, was born tall, and in appearance, he was 100% a person from the Western plane.

"Senior Sister Begonia, I've heard of it for a long time! My name is Charles. Charles bowed to Dongfang Zitang.

Senior Sister Begonia is worthy of being peerless, she has only been in the beginner for three years, and she has successfully broken through to the Linghai Stage, and has also broken through to the third order of the Linghai Stage...... But he won't admit defeat, after all, he is a senior brother.

Dongfang Zitang returned a salute: "Senior Brother Charles." ”

After the two greeted each other, a new round of battle began.

The battle still ended with Dongfang Zitang as a victory.

Zhao Qintian, who was sitting somewhere and was not noticeable, looked at the competition of his proud students, and nodded with satisfaction, even from his vision, Dongfang Zitang had no flaws in this battle. Although, if he makes a move, in the face of absolute power, no matter how perfect his posture is, it can be said that in the Linghai Period, his exclusive student is close to perfection.

This time, the student trial was still won by the blue camp, but this time the gap was even bigger than the last time, a difference of several points.

"It's really bad luck, what kind of lottery is this." A student from the white camp complained.

"Yes, I just drew Senior Sister Caicai, oh my God." Another student from the white camp also complained.

"I feel that our white camp has not been good recently, and all the new core students have gone to the blue camp." It's another student from the white camp, and he seems to be thinking about something.

"It's all because our senior brother is not talented, so my senior sister is cute! Why don't you let the senior brother dress up in the future? ”

"That's a good idea."

Dongfang Zitang overheard the conversation of the white camp, and she gently pinched her chin with her left hand. The next student trial will still be a draw of lots, but it will no longer be divided into blue and white camps.

"Senior Sister Begonia, what are you thinking?" Yuan Moyin gently patted Dongfang Zitang's shoulder.

"Senior Sister Yuanmo, are the rules of every student's trial like this?" Dongfang Zitang asked.

Yuan Moyin recalled: "This kind of large-scale student trial is once every two hundred years, and this is the second time I have participated, but the last time it was also a blue and white camp fight, what's wrong?" ”

Dongfang Zitang shook his head: "I just think this rule is a little strange, it's like ......"

"Senior sister, do you want to say that it's like luck and strength have been put on a plane, and it's not a fair game?" Yuan Moyin asked with a smile.

Dongfang Zitang nodded, it can also be said that way, but it is slightly different from the question in her heart.

"For us cultivators, luck is sometimes more important than strength, so luck is also a part of the trial, Senior Sister Begonia, you are peerless, your luck will not be bad, look at you, Ling Yunche's bastard, don't bother me, haven't they all been eliminated yet? Don't worry," Yuan Moyin thought that Dongfang Zitang was worried that he would be out of the game inexplicably, "And in fact, the people who can be eliminated like this can't actually go to the end, that is, ...... The experience was a little worse. ”

Yuan Moyin sometimes has to convince the two things of talent and luck, like Senior Sister Begonia, don't bother my junior brother, obviously three years ago he was a child in the Linghu period, but after three years, he was able to participate in the student trial, and he passed two rounds......

Dongfang Zitang still felt a little strange, but he didn't discuss it with Yuan Moyin anymore. After returning to the private virtual space, Dongfang Zitang sent a message to his mentor Zhao Qintian.

"Tutor, the student has a doubt."

But I got an automatic reply: "In retreat." ”

"The mentor is in retreat?" Dongfang Zitang had no choice but to temporarily suppress the doubts in his heart.

Zhao Qintian sat in his virtual space, looking at the message sent by Dongfang Zitang, he couldn't help but hook the corners of his mouth, and even laughed.