They are the first class of the Xuan level, the second class of the Xuan level, and the third class of the Xuan level...... All the way to the tenth class of the Xuan level.

And Bai Feng's class is the newly established Xuan-level tenth class.

In the tenth class of the Xuan level, in addition to the seventeen rookie Xuan level disciples including Bai Feng, there were also 23 disciples who were separated from other Xuan level classes.

And these disciples are either the ones with the lowest strength, or they are extremely poorly talented, or they are disciples with bad attitudes and strange personalities.

Anyway, in general, in Bai Feng's eyes, it is estimated that the Martial Mansion created this Xuan-level tenth class as a gathering place for errands.

After all, a freshman is still a freshman after all, how strong can it be?

Even if there are a few disciples with extremely strong strength and excellent talent, they can be transferred to other classes immediately after the Martial Mansion finds out.

However, to put it another way, if there are forty disciples in one class, then ten classes are four hundred disciples.

Those who can become Xuan-level disciples, without exception, are at least disciples who have the sixfold cultivation of the physical realm.

Moreover, there are not many people who can become Xuan-level disciples after cultivating the sixfold cultivation of the physical realm.

Most of the cultivation is still practicing the sevenfold physical realm, plus a small number of disciples who have not been promoted to the prefecture-level disciples for the time being, and the cultivation is a disciple who has reached the first level of the condensing realm.

And the number of Xuan-level disciples is actually about four hundred, and it is no wonder that the Qianyuan Martial Mansion has a transcendent status and absolute right to speak in Qingshan Town.

At this time, Bai Feng casually found a place to sit down in the tenth class of the Xuan level.

Because the newcomers were in awe of him, and because the other twenty-three disciples didn't know him, no one talked to him in class 10.

Just then, another person walked through the door.

After Bai Feng heard the slight footsteps coming from outside the door, he habitually raised his head to see who was coming.

I saw a young man dressed gorgeously and with a proud look striding in, and that was Jiang Cheng.

The corners of Bai Feng's mouth couldn't help but raise a smile, and his eyes were full of provocation when he looked at Jiang Cheng.

This Jiang Cheng not only has some conflicts with him, but he is also Jiang Chao's elder brother, if it weren't for the disciples who were watching when he confronted Jiang Chao yesterday, Bai Feng wouldn't have known about it.

is really worthy of being a brother, there must be a brother, and the two brothers are on the bar with Bai Feng.

At the same time, Jiang Chengli noticed Bai Feng's eyes, his arrogant expression suddenly retracted a little, a trace of jealousy flashed in his eyes, and he no longer looked at Bai Feng.

Yesterday, he was frightened by Bai Feng's performance in the assessment of outer disciples, and now he has not been able to ease up.

Even the Wooden Puppet King can be destroyed by Bai Feng, so if he is replaced, he must not be hammered into slag?

Then, Jiang Cheng found a position far away from Bai Feng and sat down.

"It's boring. Bai Feng thought to himself, glanced away, and began to be stunned.

After some time, another young man walked in.

Bai Feng couldn't help but be slightly stunned, "Who is this?"

The reason why he showed this was because the class was already full of forty Xuan-level disciples, and it stands to reason that there should be no more disciples coming in.

"It shouldn't be a Xuan-level disciple in the class...... Could it be a mentor?" Bai Feng guessed in his heart, "It's not right, a normal mentor shouldn't be so young." ”

While Bai Feng was thinking in his heart, the young man who walked in suddenly spoke.

"The tutor who was originally going to give you a qi training class has something to do temporarily, I am a prefecture-level disciple who came in place of that tutor, and I am your senior brother, I hope you can cooperate well with me. The young man said lightly, a trace of imperceptible disdain flashed in his eyes.

But this subtle disdain was captured by the more sensitive Bai Feng.

The image of this young man also plummeted in Bai Feng's heart.

"As a temporary substitute teacher, I have the power to punish the disciples of Class 10, if any of you do not cooperate with me well, I will not hesitate to do so. ”

At this time, the young man's threatening tone seemed to turn into substance, making many new disciples almost unbearable.

This is a major aspect of the different martial artists of the Condensing Xuan Realm who practice the martial arts of the Physical Realm, the momentum!

There was no doubt that the young man on the stage was a martial artist of the Condensing Xuan Realm.

It's just that the next moment, a flash of displeasure flashed in the young man's eyes.

There were some disciples who were frightened by the youth, but those were all new disciples.

On the other hand, the other twenty-three disciples who were not newcomers were all coaxing, chatting and bragging about themselves, and did not pay attention to the young people on the stage at all.

Bai Feng, on the other hand, sat there quietly, looking at the young man on the stage with great interest.

"Qianyuan Wufu Prefecture-level disciples: Xuanqi*136, Understanding*1. ”

At this time, the young man on the classroom said in a deep voice: "I'll say it a second time, you'd better cooperate with me obediently, so as not to suffer some unnecessary flesh crimes." ”

This sound, the young man specially aimed at the twenty-three old fritters.

Therefore, the other seventeen relatively quiet newcomer disciples were not oppressed by much momentum.

"Being able to control the object so accurately, this substitute mentor has a good grasp of momentum, he is worthy of being a ground-level disciple, and he really has something extraordinary, but he doesn't know how high his true cultivation is. Bai Feng commented on the young people on the stage in his heart.

At this time, the twenty-three old fritters felt an aggressive and powerful momentum, which made them very uncomfortable, and the expressions on their faces changed.

Among the twenty-three old fritters, there was a young strong man who was very anxious and full of stubble, and said angrily to the young man on the classroom with raised eyebrows: "Where did you come from, how far did you get to Lao Tzu, don't hinder Lao Tzu from bragging." ”

In his eyes, the ground-level disciples are just more talented, and their strength may not be as strong as his.

After all, he had been in the Qianyuan Martial Mansion for several years, but due to his poor talent, he had only reached the realm of the Condensation Realm after cultivating in the Martial Mansion for several years, and he could not be promoted to a ground-level disciple.

Therefore, he has always been very envious of those disciples who have been promoted to the earthly class, and gradually, this envy has turned into jealousy and hatred.

As long as he meets a ground-level disciple, he will not give a good face, but his strength is strong, and those ground-level disciples will not be able to make a meaningful resistance.

Seeing that someone took the lead, it was still the powerful one, and the other old fritters were also fearless and shouted one after another.

"Yes, you think that you can do whatever you want if you are a ground-level disciple?

"Bai Nen is like a girl, and you want us to be obedient?"

"Ignore that little white face, let's continue with us. ”

"That's right, Brother Tiger, leave that kid alone, we still want to hear your bragging, haha. ”

"You might as well wait for Lao Tzu to teach this so-called prefecture-level disciple a lesson. I just listened to the young strong man known as Brother Tiger said.

Between the words, Brother Hu stood up, two sandbag-sized fists were rubbed by him "click", and with a fierce look, he walked towards the young man on the desk.