All 172 The Beginning of Dabi

The moment the four looked at each other, Luo Ye's heart jumped suddenly, and his heart was clear, he really guessed well, this woman named Liu Xiaoxiao is really not simple.

He and Cheng Dawei Chi Xin stayed here for half an hour, and people came and went under the big tree, and no one noticed the traces of the three people, but at the moment when Yun Gong left, he was noticed by a woman who was concentrating on sword practice, so the strength of this woman is naturally self-evident.

If that's the case, his trip is not in vain.

The five-class competition has not yet begun, and the five-class that is calm on the surface has long been turbulent in the dark, and various forces are entrenched in the illusion.

In addition to competing for the allocation of cultivation resources for the next month, there is a more important reason for this five-class competition, that is, to elect the squad leader of the fifth class.

This class leader naturally has a lot in common with the class leader who assists the teacher in teaching and supervising in the 21st century, but has greater rights.

As the head of a class, he has the right to allocate resources to individuals in the class, the right to deal with minor disputes, and the right to control the class members when they first enter the sect like the head teacher of the class.

Such a high-powered, oily and watery position is naturally coveted by everyone.

Therefore, in addition to the external struggle, everyone must also win over their cronies in the class.

To be able to become the leader of a class, in addition to having extremely high cultivation and talent, more importantly, it is also necessary to have extremely high leadership skills, personal charm, and strong courage to respond to all calls.

Obviously, in addition to her extremely high talent, Liu Xiaoxiao has nothing, so she doesn't have half a thought about the position of squad leader at all. As for the fifth class competition, she must participate, one is for the distribution of cultivation resources in the next month, although there are not many assigned to each person, but only on the premise of ensuring the total number can the number allocated to her own hands be guaranteed.

Another point is that her realm has been too fast recently, and she is also worried that the foundation is unstable, which will lead to the collapse of one move, so she needs a good opportunity now to be able to fight with real swords and guns, and perfectly bridge some of the flaws in her moves.

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Time passed quickly, and in the midst of everyone's unparalleled expectations, the fifth class competition finally slowly kicked off.

On the huge second martial arts training ground, there was a sea of people standing at the moment.

There are three generations of inner disciples who came to preside over the big competition, high-level core powerful figures who came to watch the ceremony, and four generations of inner disciples who are responsible for maintaining order, inscription masters who are responsible for repairing and maintaining the ring of the competition, pill pharmacists who are responsible for first aid, and so on...

Of course, the largest number of people were the new initiation outer disciples from the fifth class of the freshmen, and their number reached almost 2,000.

The previous field trial was the most casualty trial since the establishment of the Huadu Academy, and only ninety percent of the two thousand outer disciples came back alive, and the mortality rate reached an unprecedented 10 percent, and the number of seriously injured and lightly injured reached an unprecedented 50 percent.

However, this does not affect the pace of the times, time is indeed the most magical thing, he can fade away all the pleasant and unpleasant things in the long river of time.

On the largest ring in the center of the second martial arts training field, two golden flashes of brilliance, and two core disciples of the third generation wearing goose yellow gold-trimmed robes appeared in everyone's sight.

Two majestic breaths like mountains and deep seas came to the face, Liu Xiaoxiao and other class representatives stood at the forefront of everyone, only to feel that the aura instinct in the dantian acupuncture points was running rapidly, and it was almost impossible to suppress the instinctive battle intent in the heart.

Liu Xiaoxiao hurriedly suppressed his strength, and after sweating profusely, the fighting spirit in his heart finally calmed down.

"Huadu Academy is worthy of being the most powerful existence in the Three Realms, and the cultivation realm of these two core disciples of the third generation is afraid that they have already reached the realm of great martial artists, and the aura released is simply incomparable. Liu Xiaoxiao sighed secretly in her heart.

"It's just two little minions in the realm of third-order great martial artists, it scares you, the current sect is becoming more and more unsuccessful. I think back then, in the previous life of the Huadu Academy, the Absolute Sword Sect, just pulled out a core disciple, and he could kill these two little things on the stage with eyes above the top in seconds!"

Ye Jiutian's disdainful ridicule came from his mind, and Liu Xiaoxiao's heart was secretly sad, this Sister Ye came from 10,000 years ago, and the time she lived in this world was an untraceable existence, and the martial artist of the Great Martial Master Realm was naturally nothing in front of her. But in front of Liu Xiaoxiao, it is already an unattainable existence.

"Disciple to meet Uncle (Senior Brother)!"

On the huge second martial arts training ground, except for a few powerful figures in the sect, almost everyone worshipped, and Liu Xiaoxiao was naturally no exception.

After the sound of the neat fiasco fell, a middle-aged man on the stage with a goatee on his face, who looked to be in his early thirties, raised his hand slightly, and an extremely soft aura came to his face, helping everyone's half-bowed figure slightly, nodding and smiling: "Very good, you are the best talented disciples recruited by Huadu Academy for thousands of years, you must practice hard, and you must not disappoint the hopes of the Holy Venerable Dean and the elders of the sect!"

"Disciples, please follow the teachings of your uncle!" the crowd saluted again.

Next, after another thin middle-aged man next to him read out the rules of the competition and the rewards for victory, the fifth class competition officially began.

But at this time, a water-colored light flashed in the void, and an incomparable majestic spiritual power rushed to the face, and everyone looked up in unison, but saw that Liu Qingzi, the dean of the Holy Venerable, came with a young man who was born extremely beautiful.

At this moment, the elders of the sect who originally relied on the old and sold the old, sat motionless on the chairs, and had white hair, all stood up looking at each other.

"Bow to the Holy Dean!" everyone knelt down in unison.

Liu Xiaoxiao smiled slightly, at this moment, she can be said to be extremely excited, today, she not only saw the expected master, but also met another life-saving benefactor.

The person who followed Liu Qingzi at this moment was the prince of the Protoss Sang Hua who rescued Liu Xiaoxiao from the bottom of the cliff that day.

Liu Qingzi raised his hand slightly, helped everyone up, and came to the viewing platform near with the prince of the Protoss Sang Hua in a flash, Liu Qingzi sat on the main seat, and Sang Hua sat behind him with a smile.

He originally wanted to return to the Nine Heavens to resume his life, but when he returned, he caught up with the prosperity of the first big competition of the freshmen of Huadu Academy, and he was invited by his master, so he came together.