The elite class is at the nearest top of the mountain, and it is also the closest place to the forbidden area, and it is rumored that there is a great opportunity, and it is a magic technique that the main peak has broken off.

For this reason, every time it comes to this time period, all the classes are enthusiastic and ready to go.

In the class at the bottom of the main peak, you want to defeat the class of the upper layer step by step, and finally attack the elite class.

Some are even more so, directly from the lowest class of the main peak to the elite class, or the upper class.

The higher the rank, not only do they get an excellent geographical location, but also they get a larger class space, and the school's various resource subsidies are also more generous.

Even more coveted is the upper class position, which has a lot of permissions, many places in the academy can be opened to them, and it is possible to get insights or some inheritance left by other tutors or students.

Lan Juechen's class was originally very low-key, and there were still Wang Yuxiang and their group at the beginning, so they were able to maintain this upper-middle level class position in terms of comprehensive strength, but they were able to hold the position of this upper-middle level class.

According to tradition, most of the people who came from the bottom were new students, and because they had just arrived and had no achievements, they were placed at the foot of the mountain and even around the main peak.

For a long time, there is no busiest place under the mountain.

As a newcomer to the Eternal Academy, and a tireless mentor, Lan Jiechen naturally didn't know about the situation in the Eternal Academy, let alone such a tradition of talking nonsense.

"Hmmm......"

Lan Jiechen groaned, he was thinking about whether to take the students to the top position. Why don't you stay here?

"Do you think we should go for the top class spots, or stay here?"

Lan Juechen's words came out. The students fell silent, but only for a moment. Everyone was in an uproar, arguing with the sisters around them one by one.

Some students said that everyone should go to the next level, because they stand tall and look far, and the conditions are good, and there are a lot of subsidies, even if they are from famous families, the subsidy of this resource is still a great temptation for them.

Not to mention the other casual students in the class, or ordinary students with a lot of backgrounds.

Some students said that everyone should continue to stay in this position, first of all, to keep a low profile. We are able to do our own things very well without being noticed by other classes, or going toe-to-toe, so that we are unable to practice or attend classes normally many times, which is a bit more than worth the loss.

What's more, many students have just broken through their original cultivation now, and they can't consolidate themselves, and their combat effectiveness is unstable, so it's still not appropriate to be too high-profile. And there is also Lan Juechen, a very controversial tutor, which will affect the entire class.

Now the subsidy of resources is not so important, and the most important thing now is to learn how to survive with the instructor first, and then talk about cultivation. Then let's talk about killing.

Everyone is divided into several factions one by one, and the public says that the public is reasonable, and the mother says that the mother is reasonable, which is very good.

In fact, Lan Juechen already had his own considerations. Many of the next arrangements, such as going to the underground gladiatorial arena for trials. Or send students to exterminate the Dingsheng Organization, and his strange and incomprehensible training methods.

It's not a good time for them to be too high-profile. At this stage, it is still dormant, and it is true to be ready to go.

Just when Lan Jiechen wanted to open his mouth and tell the students what he thought, Lan Juechen frowned slightly, but suddenly turned his head, it turned out that there were outsiders in the school, about a hundred people, and the leader was an arrogant middle-aged man, with a goatee, sword eyebrows, his hands clasped around his chest, and a sword in his right hand.

Lan Jiechen felt that this sword was not extraordinary.

"Leng someone brought his own students to challenge!" Leng Qingcheng said coldly, his words full of confidence.

He does have this self-confidence capital, although the students behind him are all freshmen, but all of these freshmen are the cultivation of Skywalker, before he came, he heard the news that the class he was about to capture, and more than half of the students were the cultivation of the Earth Walker.

This overall comprehensive level is not comparable to your own class at all, and it can be destroyed in minutes.

There were quite a few of his students, more or less contemptuous, and it was obvious that they also knew about the situation in Lan Juechen's class.

Lan Jiechen's students also noticed these visitors, and their faces did not show any nervousness, but their faces were flushed with red light, and their eyes exuded expressions like excited hungry wolves seeing a piece of fat, eager to try.

They are holding back, they have really seen their changes in the past year, and they want to give it a good try to see how much they have improved.

This kind of thing can only be understood after discussing with others.

"Ruffian Mentor~"

The students shouted crookedly, and Sweet Land Jiechen was covered with goosebumps.

"Let's go!"

Lan Jiechen said with a smile, how could he not know what these students were thinking, and he knew even more about the thoughts of the tutor who came to capture the class.

But he was wrong, the overall comprehensive strength of Lan Juechen's students had soared exponentially.

Lan Jiechen took his students and Leng Qingcheng and their students who came to challenge each other from a distance, and at a distance of a thousand meters, Lan Jiechen and them stopped.

Lan Jiechen walked out of the crowd and walked towards the middle, while Leng Qingcheng also walked out and walked towards the middle.

"Shall the two of us fight first, or let the students come first?" Lan Jiechen didn't talk nonsense, but went straight to the point.

Leng Qingcheng didn't seem to be a person who liked nonsense, he opened his mouth and said, "Let the students start first!"

Lan Jiechen nodded and agreed with Leng Qingcheng's mention.

Lan Juechen was so simple, but it made Leng Qingcheng very surprised, in his opinion, Lan Juechen didn't seem to be the kind of person who was easy to handle, and if the students came first, it would be very disadvantageous for Lan Juechen.

Because more than half of Lan Jiechen's students were still in the cultivation of Earth Walkers, even a few dozen more people than their class would not be able to bridge the gap between these ranks.

The tradition is very simple. Student-to-student, mentor-to-mentor. The attacking side must win two battles in order to be able to capture this new class.

If the student loses the battle, or the tutor loses the battle. Then they don't have any chance.

In Leng Qingcheng's opinion, Lan Jiechen was just the scum of the beginner Skywalker cultivation, no matter how strong he was, he couldn't defeat him, a strong man who had broken the shackles of the Divine Movement and cultivated to the level of the Beginner Divine Walker.

If the students make a move, then there is no need for him to make a move.

In Leng Qingcheng's opinion, there was no need for a little minion like Lan Jiechen to let him make a move.

Lan Juechen and Leng Qingcheng made their decision, which was fully seen by the students, and Lan Jiechen did not need to explain them one by one. As for the competition between the students, it is up to the students to discuss it themselves.

Lan Jiechen and Leng Qingcheng withdrew from the martial arts arena and handed it over to the students.

When Leng Qingcheng glanced at Lan Juechen's students, the pupils of his eyes constricted, and his face was a little moved.

"Doesn't it mean that more than half of the students in this class are still in the cultivation of the Earth Walker? there are more than two hundred students, and each of the students has reached the cultivation level of the Skywalker. Hiss...... Looking at the fluctuations of the Yuan Force in their inner bodies, it was obvious that they had just broken through not long ago! More than a hundred people broke through together in a short period of time, which is a bit exaggerated, unless there is an elixir to help. ”

Thinking about Leng Qingcheng, he couldn't help but glance at Lan Juechen.

Even so, Leng Qingcheng is still not worried. Because all of his students had already reached the Skywalker level, and their foundation had already been solidified.

On the martial arts field, Murong Qing served as the squad leader. She walked out of the crowd and faced the other party's squad leader, Huang Xianfeng.

Huang Xianfeng is tall and thin, and his appearance is ordinary. The hair is fine and curly, with some yellowing. It looks like a malnourished ordinary person, but if you look closely, you will find that this Huang Xianfeng's inner body contains an incomparably powerful mysterious power.

This power is like a giant beast in the wilderness, and people can't help but be terrified.

"How do you want to compare?" Murong Qing was the first to speak.

Huang Xianfeng shrugged his shoulders and said with a smile:

"You're all girls, so take your pick. ”

"Then let's have a big fight. Murong Qing said lightly, not surprised.

On the contrary, it was Huang Xianfeng who said "Ah?!", he was not against the big fight, but the big fight was the most unfavorable to Murong Qing, and he couldn't figure out how Murong Qing would choose the most unfavorable way to fight.

"You don't want to?!" Murong Qing asked without a slight frown.

"No, no, no, isn't it, I just think it's strange why you would choose Smash Bros. to be a very bad way for you. Huang Xianfeng responded, and a hint of blush appeared on his face.

Murong Qing's charm is here, originally Murong Qing was already very amazing, when she obtained the mysterious scepter from Lan Jiechen's hand, Murong Qing's temperament once again underwent subtle changes, becoming more noble, and his temperament was even more compelling, making it impossible to look at directly.

"Then let's start!" Murong Qing was also very straightforward, and shouted directly to start.

Huang Xianfeng returned to shyness, nodded, and said:

"Smash Bros., begin!"

Suddenly, the atmosphere on the martial arts arena became a little weird, and no one wanted to be the first to do it.

Then!

"What are you waiting for, sisters, come on, kill these stinky men!" Xiao Qiqi suddenly said excitedly.

Fortunately, Lan Juechen's students let out strange screams one by one like a group of perverts seeing the flower girl, sacrificed their weapons, and rushed towards the enemy.

This weird scene suddenly made the other party stunned, this doesn't seem right, the character setting seems to be reversed?

Everyone else did it, Murong Qing and Huang Xianfeng were still in a stalemate, and this stalemate didn't last long, Murong Qing took the initiative to take action, she knew that the other party would not take the initiative to take action if it continued like this.

I saw her right hand tremble slightly, and the gorgeous scepter appeared in her hand, shining with a faint white light, exuding a faint majesty.

Huang Xianfeng also seemed to feel the extraordinaryness of Murong Qing, and sacrificed his bronze spear.

I saw that Murong Qing's eyes narrowed slightly, and the scepter in his hand waved lightly at Huang Xianfeng, without any abnormality. But Huang Xianfeng suddenly felt that everything around him was frozen, and even time and space stopped circulating.

"Roar, roar, roar, ......" Huang Xianfeng was anxious. couldn't help but trigger the forbidden power in his body, and suddenly an incomparably powerful aura burst into the sky. The coercion of the tyrant swept the world.

"Soul Controller?!" Murong Qing's pupils contracted slightly, and a hint of surprise flashed.

She keenly felt the obvious changes in the other party, and her strength continued to soar, and it had soared to the limit of Skywalker, and she was only a centimeter away from breaking the shackles of Shenxing.

And the sky has changed, the clouds are thick, and the surroundings have become very depressing, as if someone has choked the neck, which makes people a little suffocated.

It's usual. It is bound to attract the attention of many people, but it will not attract too many people's attention today or even in the next month.

Because at this time other places have also been fighting.

The heavens were reflected in a variety of colors, and the sounds of killing, roaring, scolding, and the shaking of the earth were incessant.

Lan Jiechen's side is only a small part of this.

Huang Xianfeng, who had awakened the ancient battle soul in his body, instantly broke free from Murong Qing's space-time bondage technique, and the figure trembled slightly. disappeared in place, and the next side appeared in front of Murong Qing.

The bronze spear in his hand pointed directly at Murong Qing's heart, Murong Qing was not afraid of danger, and the scepter in his hand gently tapped the ground. Hundreds of doppelgangers were immediately separated.

The bronze spear passed through Murong Qing's body without any resistance, Huang Xianfeng had already expected it. The bronze spear in his hand struck a thousand troops, and suddenly an incomparably sharp air blade burst out.

The speed of the air blade is extremely fast. Tearing through time and space, it passed through hundreds of clones in the blink of an eye. The doppelganger popped and shattered.

This is not over, I saw that Huang Xianfeng's eyes were shining with a strange blood-colored red glow, with wisps of black gas, he looked up to the sky and roared, and suddenly his whole body was lit with blood-colored flames, mixed with wisps of black gas.

The previous modest and shy Huang Xianfeng was gone, but he turned into a man like a demon god, and a tall phantom appeared behind him, holding a spear, wearing armor, and his eyes were bright, he didn't take a step, the heavens and the earth were trembling, and time and space were shattered.

The other students had long since moved away from the two of them.

Before Murong Qing could strike again, Huang Xianfeng had already taken the initiative to attack, his evil eyes saw through Murong Qing's doppelganger trick, his body flickered slightly, and he disappeared in place again, and the next second he approached Murong Qing again, and this time it was the real body.

Murong Qing felt that her doppelganger couldn't avoid the other party's eyes, so she gave up dodging, and in the face of the bronze spear that exuded an eternal atmosphere, she was still calm and not afraid of danger.

Seeing that the bronze spear that was tearing through the void and was like a green dragon was already approaching Murong Qing's pink neck, Murong Qing flew back, elegant as a fairy, and the scepter in his hand swiped in the void, and suddenly Murong Qing stopped, and the scepter in his hand shook the bronze spear.

"Dang!"

With a sound, Huang Xianfeng suddenly froze in the air, his eyes flashed with a trace of horror, he only felt that he was numb, and he almost let go of the bronze spear in his hand.

What shocked him even more was that he was frozen in place again, and four mysterious runes swirled around him, and then hit him one by one, and he shook his body four times.

Every time his cultivation and momentum would be weakened by two percent, when the four mysterious runes all hit his body, the ancient battle spirit in his body had actually been sealed again and fell into a deep sleep.

At this time, he had regained his ability to move, and before he could react, the scepter in Murong Qing's hand tapped lightly on the bronze spear.

"Buzz buzz ......" a buzzing sound rang out.

The bronze spear trembled violently, Huang Xianfeng couldn't hold back any longer, let go of his hand, and the bronze spear fell from the air and plunged into the ground fiercely, revealing only a small head horn.

Murong Qing didn't intend to give Huang Xianfeng a chance to fight back, she suddenly opened her mouth, revealing a charming smile, and Huang Xianfeng was dumbfounded and stunned on the spot.

At this time, Murong Qing used the scepter to lightly touch the center of Huang Xianfeng's eyebrows, Huang Xianfeng's eyes were black, his feet were weak, and he fainted.

Lan Jiechen's other students simply Murong Qing solved their enemies so lightly, and they were greatly encouraged in their hearts, and their battle intent exploded to the extreme.

"This ......" Leng Qingcheng was dumbfounded, Huang Xianfeng was his most proud student. But he was defeated by a woman on the other side so lightly.

What made him even more unacceptable was that from beginning to end. The energy fluctuations of this female student did not exceed that of the middle-level Skywalker, and at that time, Huang Xianfeng had already entered the realm of the Freelander in half a step.

Leng Qingcheng couldn't accept this fact for a while. At this time, he suddenly felt how disgusting the smile and calmness that Lan Jiechen had been hanging on his face.

Leng Qingcheng can only pin his hopes on the other students, just one class, it is enough for a monster to appear, there can't be too many.

As if he knew what Leng Qingcheng was thinking, Lan Jiechen split his mouth and showed a bright smile, his teeth were as white as snow, and he said to Leng Qingcheng:

"Mentor Leng, don't worry. A female student like Xiaoqing, there is only one in our class. ”

Leng Qingcheng heard Lan Juechen's words, and his heart was actually a little more steady.

Murong Qing did not make another move, but let the other students play freely. Lan Juechen's students are ghost horse elves one by one, and if their strength is not enough for each other, they are united with other sisters, they do not fight each other hard, but use various roundabout tactics to avoid their edge.

Half an hour later. Leng Qingcheng was dumbfounded, and he was already numb.

None of the students in Lan Juechen's class had too many scars on their bodies, most of them were skin injuries, and no one in Leng Qingcheng's class was intact. It was a minor injury.

Nearly half of the students were already lying down, and there was no more fighting.

Half of the students are struggling, but they are not much better. They are sluggish and have run out of oil. But Lan Juechen's class was still full of spirit one by one, and these students seemed to have been reduced to their toys.

It's not that they don't want to surrender. But they didn't dare to surrender, because if they did, then their own face-saving mentor would definitely give them a very severe punishment afterwards.

They would rather die in battle than surrender.

Lan Jiechen still had a faint smile on his face, and when he saw this scene, he couldn't help touching his chin with a sparse beard, and exclaimed:

"Tutor Leng, the quality of the students in your class is really beyond my expectations, it is much better. You have been able to reach the upper middle level, and the next time you take on another class that is on our par, you will be able to occupy and hold on. Our students are much worse than your students, and they only won it with that little bit of cleverness, and they can't make it big. If it weren't for the big brawl, our class would have definitely lost......"

Lan Jiechen was very serious about mending Leng Qingcheng, and Leng Qingcheng was so angry that he wanted to vomit blood at this time.

As a person who values honor and face more than life, he can't accept this fact, and before they first came, they swore to the tutors of other classes that they would definitely succeed.

The other tutors also felt that they should win, after all, Leng Qingcheng found a class that was very good to "fight", and the difference in the comprehensive strength of the two classes was too great, and Leng Qingcheng could abuse each other.

Now that I have lost, I have not seen the tutors of other classes at all when I go back.

Leng Qingcheng just imagined the expressions of those mentors, his eyes were dark, and his feet were weak.

"These little rabbit cubs, all of them are pigs! They were actually played around by students who were even lower than their own strength, and handed over their knowledge for more than a year in vain! Go back, I have to question those who come to class! My cold old face has been lost by these students, I originally thought that this class was the best class I led by Leng Qingcheng, but the result was ...... Ahh......hh

Leng Qingcheng was extremely crazy in his heart, but on the surface, he was still calm, but in fact, he was about to explode, his whole body was bruised, and the breath in his body was up and down, very unstable.

Although he was extremely well camouflaged, he couldn't hide from Lan Jiechen, who was sensitive to various energy fluctuations.

After another quarter of an hour, Leng Qingcheng couldn't stand it anymore, and roared loudly:

"That's enough!

After finishing speaking, he left, no longer paying attention to his students, he had no face to stay, and he didn't have the face to look at his students like monkeys, struggling hard, but he couldn't touch a corner of the other party's clothes.

The torment in his heart is stricter than that of his students, and he urgently needs to find a place to vent.

"Roar Roar Roar Roar ......"

Not long after he left, there was a sullen roar in the direction he had left, which shook the earth.

But it was they who laughed, and their hearts were very happy.

With a charming smile on his face, Murong Qing came to Lan Juechen's side and said:

"Mentor, go to my house today. ”

"Ahh

"......" (To be continued......)