"Do you know what the Wasteland represents, not even I can survive in the Wasteland alone." His Holiness looked at Li Jianjun's eyes and became no longer peaceful, but sharp.

"I know, but I'd rather die out there than die here. I have no one to rely on, and my only wish now is to leave here and hope that His Holiness will be fulfilled. Li Jianjun saluted, he had no way out.

"When the enrollment here is finished, you can keep up, and after taking you out, it will have nothing to do with it." His Holiness waved his hand, he admired Li Jianjun's courage, but rules are rules and cannot be broken.

"Thank Your Holiness for your fulfillment." Li Jianjun rarely showed a smile, and he couldn't become a disciple of Donghuang Academy to become a disciple of this world.

"Li Jianjun was disqualified from the competition, and the winner was Zhang Lin." His Holiness spoke.

"This kid would rather die at the hands of the beasts than at our hands." The head of the Zhang family shook his head, and at this point, there was no way.

For Li Jianjun's sudden situation, everyone talked about it, but the most discussed was his strange posture.

"Master, that young man just now obviously used his exercises, why didn't you stop?" The disciple next to His Holiness spoke.

"The head of the Zhang family didn't say that it was his family's exercises, and no one stood up and said that it was his own exercises, so it proved that this exercise belonged to him. Why should I deprive him of what belongs to him? His Holiness asked rhetorically.

"But he's an orphan, and if it belongs to him, doesn't that mean he created it." That disciple was a little shocked, there were very few people who could create their own exercises, let alone disciples, even the elders of the Eastern Wilderness Academy were very few.

"You can't be wrong with his demeanor, it's just a pity that it's not perfect." His Holiness's flat tone made the disciple not know what to say.

"It's a pity, such a good seedling." His Holiness shook his head.

The disciples no longer speak, there is never a shortage of seedlings, what is lacking is the good seedlings among geniuses.

Li Jianjun stood aside to watch the rest of the game, this was a good opportunity to observe, how could Li Jianjun let it go. And you can also watch it with a swagger.

This time, it was a young man with two refining bodies and five layers, and his strength was equal, and the only thing that could make them win was the exercises.

In a small village, the strength of the exercises is very different, and what they can compare is whose exercises are more proficient.

Watching the two of them make moves back and forth on the stage, Li Jianjun gradually became fascinated. But he didn't expect that there was one person who kept looking at Li Jianjun, and that was Zhang Lin.

Next to Zhang Lin stood a tall girl, with snow-white skin, delicate facial features, and a gorgeous long skirt, showing her nobility.

This is Zhang Lin's sister, one year older than Zhang Lin. Although she is only one year old, she usually disciplines Zhang Lin like her mother, she is Zhang Mengxue.

"Don't think about anything else now, adjust your breathing so that the backlash caused by the exercises will come on later. Don't forget, you still have a game. Miss Zhang Mengxue spoke.

"Sister, is it difficult to let that kid go like this? Not only did he steal our family's exercises, but he also killed our family's people, so he let him go? Zhang Lin is unwilling, an orphan with no father and mother, where did he get the courage to go against the Zhang family.

"It's not something you should worry about." Zhang Mengxue frowned.

Seeing Zhang Mengxue frowning, Zhang Lin was not speaking, and there was only unwillingness in his eyes.

"You usually think about cleaning up Li Jianjun, your cultivation has fallen, and you are not allowed to go anywhere after you go to Donghuang Academy, give me a good life to cultivate." Zhang Mengxue spoke, with no doubt in her voice.

"Yes." Zhang Lin lowered his head, very decadent.

The rest of the game seems to be a foregone conclusion, the people of the Zhang family and the Wang family have all advanced, although the rest of the people are not weak, but they are still a little worse in the face of the Zhang family and the Wang family.

There was no suspense in the final finals, and the only thing that made Li Jianjun feel incredible was Zhang Mengxue.

She is usually very low-key, and she is rarely seen out for activities. Li Jianjun thought that her strength was about the same as Zhang Lin, but after the game just now, Li Jianjun saw it.

Zhang Mengxue's strength is unfathomable, and she even has to fight with Liu Longyun. At the same time, Li Jianjun also breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately, it was Zhang Lin who usually troubled him, and this was replaced by Zhang Mengxue, so where could he still live until now.

There are five people left in the finals, plus Liu Longyun, and one person is overcome. Seeing this, everyone looked at His Holiness and waited for him to speak.

"The strength of the five of you is good, but one of you must be eliminated, do you decide for yourself or eliminate one of them again by strength?" His Holiness looked at the five.

Among the five people, the Zhang family's Wang family accounted for four people, and the rest was a young girl, dressed ordinarily, but with the same tenacity as Li Jianjun in her eyes.

She is not very beautiful, her facial features are very upright, and her tall figure stands straight, neither humble nor arrogant.

The four of them looked at her, and needless to say, they could tell that they wanted her to leave.

But she came here to become a disciple of the Eastern Wilderness Academy, how could she give up.

"Venerable, I, Liu Yan, want to challenge Zhang Mengxue, if I fail, I will withdraw." The maiden saluted His Holiness.

Her appearance made everyone unexpected. Even her parents were really big-eyed.

Liu Yan did not challenge Zhang Lin, the weakest among them, but challenged Zhang Mengxue, the strongest among them, is it because they are all daughters.

Only Liu Yan knows that if she challenges Zhang Lin, if she wins, the Zhang family may trouble her family, but Zhang Mengxue is different.

Challenge the strongest, if you win, then the Zhang family has nothing to say, after all, the strongest has not been able to beat her, what qualifications do you have to trouble her family.

"yes, okay." His Holiness nodded, admiring Liu Yan very much. The Wang brothers had a strange look in their eyes, and neither of them was weak, so why were they ignored.

"The seventh layer of the refining body is fighting the sixth layer of the refining body, who wins and who loses, isn't it obvious at a glance?" Some people shook their heads, feeling sorry for Liu Yan.

She is also a good seedling. It's a pity that there are Zhang family and Wang family pressing on it.

Li Jianjun looked at the two people on the field, one was like a white swan in the blue lake, and the other was like an ugly duckling in the quagmire.

They all use swords, but Zhang Mengxue's breath is supreme, and Liu Yan's feeling is stable.

In this regard, Liu Yan lagged behind. Not to mention self-cultivation. There is no hope at all.

For a while, Li Jianjun began to sympathize with Liu Yan. He could see that Liu Yan was very much like going to Donghuang Academy, as if he wanted to leave here.

"It's game on." His Holiness spoke.

Liu Yan took the lead in attacking, holding a sword with both hands in the process of running, and directly took Zhang Mengxue's vital point.

Seeing Liu Yan's posture, Zhang Mengxue also responded, and with one step, the whole person's momentum rose again, holding a sword in one hand to block the attack.

In this collision, it is clear which is stronger and which is weak.

The two took advantage of their strength to separate, standing still and looking at each other.

At this moment, Liu Yan's momentum was rising, and his momentum gradually overwhelmed Zhang Mengxue. It was soon at its peak.

Seeing Liu Yan like this, Zhang Mengxue didn't keep it herself, her fingers dripped a drop of blood on the sword, the red light rippled, and her eyes also turned red.

At this time, Zhang Mengxue was no longer noble, but became charming, and the air was not filled with a pungent smell of blood, but a faint fragrance of roses.

Such a contrast made Li Jianjun in the audience feel that Zhang Lin and Zhang Mengxue were not practicing the same exercise.