Chapter 266: The Contest Begins

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Shrugging his shoulders casually, his gaze swept over Zheng Youwei's dark face, Lan Feng put away his smile, stopped in moderation, and nodded: "Then, Mentor Zheng, let's go first." ā€

"Hurry up. Glaring at Lan Feng angrily, Zheng Youwei pouted.

His eyes moved with the departure of the golden boy and girl in front of him, and when the next student walked in front of him and began to draw lots, Zheng Youwei slowly withdrew his gaze, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart: "In just over a year, this kid has grown to the point where he is now......"

Several mentors beside him were also deeply touched.

This teenager can be said to have grown up step by step under their noses, and even, they vaguely remember the heroic figure of the teenager in the admissions assessment nearly three years ago.

In the blink of an eye, the once genius boy has become a well-known powerhouse in the academy.

"Time flies so fast!" The mentors who witnessed the growth of the teenager all the way couldn't help but sigh with such emotion.

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"Six, which one is Six?"

"I'm one hundred and twenty-three, which one is my opponent?"

"Hurry up and look at Lan Feng's number, don't match them!"

"Phew, Sixty-Seven, I don't look like I ran into those monsters. ā€

In the crowd, the students had different expressions, and most of them breathed a sigh of relief, while the students who selected the five people of Lan Feng had a bitter face and were depressed.

Tilting his head and glancing at Qingmeng, Lan Feng asked with concern, "How is it, you didn't smoke the Chinese side to lie to them, right?"

Qingmeng and Ji Feng glanced at each other, and then breathed a sigh of relief with some relief, and said with a smile: "It's okay, I didn't win a few of you." ā€

In the ring, Elder Qin didn't leave much time for everyone to adjust.

After the last contestant had drawn the number, Elder Qin immediately began to announce, "The competition begin......s!

With this sentence reaching the ears of everyone around, the atmosphere around the ring became lively again.

Countless blazing eyes were cast on the one-foot high ring.

"Sister, I'm going up. Looking at the number plate in his hand, Gan Mengmeng had a bitter face, stuck out her tongue, and immediately moved her feet and walked slowly up the stone stairs at one end of the ring.

Although he didn't win Lan Feng's few people, after inquiring just now, Gan Mengmeng knew who his opponent was this time.

Hei Yu, a moon-level peak master who was in the ninth level of the Yuan Force Realm a year ago, is second only to the five Lan Feng in strength, such a strong opponent is still an invincible existence for Gan Mengmeng.

At the other end of the ring, Hei Yu's cold figure also slowly appeared on the stone stairs and climbed towards the ring.

"Wow. ā€

The two beautiful figures made the surrounding students, and even the people of various forces, even more unable to take their eyes off it.

No one expected that the first game would be a duel between two beautiful female students, and its attraction was not necessarily lower than the competition of Lan Feng and the others.

After all, no matter where they go, beautiful women always attract more attention than others.

After the two of them stood at both ends of the ring, Elder Qin looked around, and this action also made all the cheering crowd immediately quiet, holding their breath, and staring at the two eye-catching shadows on the stage.

Slowly retracting his gaze from the black pressure on the head of the person under the ring, Elder Qin raised his eyelids lightly, and said calmly: "The game is limited to a quarter of an hour, admitting defeat or losing combat effectiveness, it will be judged as the losing side, and in addition, the body out of bounds is also considered a failure." Questions?"

Black Feather and Gan Mengmeng shook their heads in unison.

Elder Qin's figure slowly floated up, flew out of the arena from above the ring, and said lightly: "Then, let's start the game." ā€

"Senior Sister Black Feather, please advise!" Slowly pulling out the delicate thin sword worn at his waist, Gan Mengmeng said to Black Feather seriously.

Hei Yu, who was also holding a thin sword, nodded slightly, and the expression on his face was as cold as ever.

Taking a deep breath, Gan Mengmeng clenched the thin sword, moved gracefully, waved the thin sword in his hand, and stabbed towards the black feather.

Faced with a non-threatening sword, Black Feather only slightly deviated from his position and easily dodged.

"I knew that Senior Sister Black Feather wasn't so easy to deal with. Spit out her little fragrant tongue again, Gan Mengmeng's face was straight, and she didn't make any more meaningless temptations, and began to use her best meta-technique.

Blue Intermediate Yuan Technique - Water Splitting Dragon.

I saw that where Gan Mengmeng's thin sword waved, layers of ripples rippled, like a water column in a tornado, suddenly appeared out of thin air, and six or seven water columns that rotated crookedly and fell to the sky swept away from different directions.

"Huh. Looking at the powerful Yuan Technique on the high platform, Lan Feng exclaimed, "Is the Water Attribute Yuan Technique?" ā€

General Yuan Techniques do not have strict requirements for the physique attributes of cultivators, but not all Yuan Techniques are like this, for example, the Yuan Technique that Gan Mengmeng is using at the moment is a Yuan Technique that has specific requirements for physique attributes, and if it is cultivated by cultivators with corresponding physique attributes, the power will be increased a lot.

The crowd around the ring also looked at this scene with some surprise, and then couldn't help but look at Gan Mengmeng with admiration.

"It's not a small force, but unfortunately it's not a threat. Shaking his head, the figure of the black feather flashed frequently, and in just a few breaths, he completely dodged six or seven water columns, and appeared in front of Gan Mengmeng.

The thin thin sword stayed a few inches in front of Gan Mengmeng's chest, and Hei Yu looked at Gan Mengmeng calmly: "You lost." ā€

The rich combat experience even made De Hei Yu easily defeat Gan Mengmeng, who had cultivated to reach the seventh level of the Yuan Force Realm, without using any Yuan Technique.

Around the ring, people from various forces also quickly scratched their brushes on the booklet.

The strengths and weaknesses of the two, as well as the course of the battle, were simply recorded and initially evaluated.

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"I'm sorry, sister, I lost. Some people hung their heads in disappointment, and Gan Mengmeng said in a gloomy tone.

Although she didn't have too much hope for this game, when the results came out, Gan Mengmeng still couldn't help but be a little disappointed and a little depressed.

Gently stroking the girl's forehead, Gan Jingqing smiled softly: "If you lose, you will lose, this year's chief competition, we are just here to make up the numbers, the main purpose is to accumulate a little competition experience, and the next chief competition is our real goal." ā€

Unlike Ji Feng, Qingmeng, and Guo Buqi, Gan Jingqing and Gan Mengmeng have only been in the Mengwu Academy for five or six years, and naturally have a chance to participate in the chief competition, so this failure cannot have much impact on this pair of sisters, and it is naturally the best result to get a chief place, if not, it is not a big deal.

What's more, losing in the hands of the previous chief student is not a shameful thing.

Demonic new stars such as Lan Feng and Fang Mu are just an example after all, and the prestige of veteran geniuses is not something that anyone can shake.

While comforting Gan Mengmeng, who lost the game, Gan Jingqing secretly glanced at Lan Feng, looking at the latter's indifferent and delicate face, the heart of this intellectual beauty, couldn't help but burst with bitterness, the young captain who led them to achieve fierce results in hunting experience at the beginning has now become a dazzling genius in the academy.

The gap between the two has become wider and wider with the passage of time.

This made her feel more and more depressed about the young man, although the young man always stood by her side, but she had a feeling that this genius boy was getting farther and farther away from her, maybe in the near future, she and this young man, there will never be any intersection.

Looking at the young man's delicate face in a trance, after a long time, Gan Jingqing withdrew his gaze faintly, and the white palm that caressed Gan Mengmeng's forehead quietly grasped it unconsciously, and the latter grinned in pain, but he didn't realize it.

"Shhh...... Sister, it hurts!" The girl who was caught and had a headache finally protested dissatisfied, and said aggrievedly.

"Ahh......h

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Time passed quietly in the wonderful battles, one after another wonderful and fierce battles, one by one in the eyes of the surrounding audience, although it has not yet been the turn of any of the five Lan Feng to play, but there are more than five of the geniuses in the Mengwu Academy, maybe these geniuses are not as demonic as the five Lan Feng, but any of them, no one dares to underestimate them, among them, there are many masters of the Yuan Force Realm Eightfold, and even the Yuan Force Realm Nine Masters.

It must be known that when you reach the seventh level of the Yuanli Realm, you are qualified to be called a late-stage moon-level master, and the ninefold of the Yuanli Realm is an out-and-out moon-level peak master.

Such an existence, even if it is placed in the seven major families, can be ranked in the top few, even second only to the head of a clan.

Each of these students is a genius who is favored by external forces, and each of them is a strong person who can exert strong combat power without re-training!

Looking at the genius students who appeared in the ring one after another, the forces from all sides couldn't help but secretly sigh: "What a terrifying fierce martial arts academy!"

Leaving aside the five Lan Feng people, just this number of terrifying students above the sevenfold Yuan Force Realm made the hearts of the forces of all parties tremble, if these students were formed into a new force, I am afraid it would be enough to sweep a city without a prefecture-level master, after all, under such a terrifying number, even the peak master of the Japanese level, I am afraid that it will not be able to withstand the continuous impact.

"In this game, Lu Jiansheng wins!"

"The next one, the thirty-two. ā€

After watching the two students who had finished the competition walk out of the ring, Elder Qin paused slightly, and then announced towards the bottom of the ring.

The next moment.

Countless fiery eyes from around the ring converged on the figure who was indifferently chatting and laughing with a young girl.

The noisy square suddenly fell silent, and fell into a strange and inexplicable atmosphere.

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