At dusk, the sky is heroically magnificent.

In the Sanctuary Martial Arts Arena, the 48 exhibition rings were all leveled and demolished, revealing a huge open space between the stands on three sides. Tens of thousands of scholars, high and low, all stood up on the stands to meet the last moment of the strongest student selection competition.

More than 100 students were selected, sorted according to their final strength, lined up. Led by Mora, everyone received the warmest cheers from the people of the Sanctuary.

The powerhouse from the Sacred Domain Government Council recorded the one hundred and seven selected students one by one, and even Lu Long and Chu Chu did not leave it out. When each of them was called by name, they stood up and showed their appearance to the people of the Sanctuary, which meant that from now on, they would be people who protected each other.

"Han Bing, the fourth strongest student. From the Northwest Holy City!"

The clear voice spread in all directions, and Han Bingshuang's white robe was spotless, with an icy aura, and slowly came out of the ranks.

Tens of thousands of cheers rose wave after wave, starting from the young Tianjiao in the ink period, he had already burst out with incomparable enthusiasm. At this point, it seems that the huge sound wave is about to drown the young man in between.

"Cui Shi, the strongest student is the third. From the Holy City of the West!"

Cui Xian's face was cold and arrogant, first glanced at Mo Liang, who was separated by a vacant seat beside him, secretly revealing a determined look, and then lowered his gaze and took a step forward.

He waved lightly to three sides, and the crazy Wen Xiu even stirred the wind, blowing the hair of the more than 100 teenagers, making them feel agitated.

"Lu Long, the strongest candidate is the second. From the Northeast Holy City!"

No one is out of the ranks.

This has already been experienced once when Chu Chu's name is pronounced. The people were silent, but their eyes were condensed on the clearing with respect, which was the respect for Lu Long.

There was a brief silence, which was very abrupt and striking in the cheers that even the clouds in the sky had already dispersed.

One by one, Wen Xiu broke free from the wanton enthusiasm, but as his gaze slowly fell on the next figure, people's hearts shrank suddenly, and they pumped faster.

In the silence, the voice is even more powerful.

"Mo Liang, the strongest student, from the Northwest Holy City!"

Under the infection of an inexplicable atmosphere, even the powerhouses of the Government Council were a little immersed in it, and there was a strong sense of modulation and frustration in their voices.

The moment his words fell, "Huh~"

The space resounded like a roar, and the shouts and applause that tore through the sky were more ferocious than the tide of the sea, filling tens of thousands of people in an instant.

Even, at that moment, people had the illusion that their ears were deaf.

Previously, the cheers received by the candidates were already very enthusiastic, and people couldn't help but feel excited. But compared with the scene at this moment, it seems that there is a gap like fireflies in the bright moon. One by one, the proud candidates couldn't help but be gloomy, reduced to a supporting role of jealousy, and looked at Mo Liang.

Among this incomparable supporters, Mo Liang's eyes were calm and he looked up. Facing the condensed gaze of tens of thousands of people, he took a step slowly.

This is an honor he has never imagined, and even he himself is full of excitement and difficult to calm down.

"Moliang!"

"Moliang!"

"Moliang!"

As he stood out of the ranks, tens of thousands of Wen Xiu invariably shouted his name, and with the sound of neat and powerful beating of his chest, it seemed to be a drum to welcome the warriors.

The earth shook.

Everyone was blown away. Even the guy at the top of the tower has never seen a teenager with such a huge influence.

Mo Liang was deeply moved, and he solemnly bowed deeply to Wen Xiu on each side. As a young man who had just entered the Sanctuary, the people of the Sanctuary had given him supreme glory and courtesy.

"In this situation, the only way to fight the heavens and the earth, capture the big demon, and protect the peace of our people can be repaid!"

He muttered in his heart, the desire and determination to "find the avenue and help the common people" became more and more heavy.

For a long time, for Mo Liang's humility, people were boiling and supporting. The Government Council and the Guard tried several times to calm the situation, but to no avail. Helpless, I had to watch Mo Liang soothe people's enthusiasm little by little.

Looking at the young man who slowly returned to the queue, the powerhouses of the government and the government affairs yuan also had to smile bitterly.

Next, it is time for the government and the academy to select students.

The government came to explain briefly, and the new students had an understanding.

At this moment, in the open space in the center of the martial arts arena, two straight lines can be clearly seen, dividing the ground into three parts.

The current location of the candidates is the middle part. On both sides, they represent the government and the academy respectively.

First of all, the selection of students makes a choice, and through their respective positions, they choose different forces to advance, and enter different areas, which means that they will accept the corresponding recruitment.

After the selection of students is decided, the government and the academy make a decision.

Generally speaking, as long as they are able to enter the Sanctuary, they will not be denied entry by either party.

Therefore, the important point of interest lies in the competition for candidates. If the young Tianjiao who is optimistic about his side chooses another camp, the strong people in the government and the academy will try to choose students to change their minds. Before the Advancement Drum is played, the candidates are free to move around the two areas.

When the drum is finalized, the fate is stable.

In each region, you have to go on a different path.

For every teenager, this is a decisive fork in the road.

Boom~

A drumming sound......

The audience retreated, and everyone except for the selected students left. This is the path of choosing the student's own and leaving it to the teenager to choose.

There were many people, and soon the students were gathered in groups. The teenagers, who have a clear goal, have already taken the lead and slowly walked to the side.

Mo Liang and Wang Weikun were the center, gathered two groups of people, and stood at the front of the selection queue, facing each other.

And everyone's eyes are almost all focused on these two groups of people. Among them, there are almost most of the Qi Sea Realm Teenager Tianjiao, representing the strongest force in the annual selection.

"Mo Liang, our choice is the guard, you know. ”

Han Bing spoke first, and the Seven Monsters of Wancun followed behind Han Bing, revealing a determined gaze. They vaguely knew Mo Liang's choice and felt a little regretful.

Mo Liang nodded lightly and said with a smile: "Go ahead, it's just a short parting! ”

Han Bing also nodded slightly, but did not say much.

Who is not the one who is determined to have such an achievement? Since the decision has been made, it has been fully considered.

"Goodbye!"

Han Bing solemnly clenched his fists. Along the way, they have unconsciously become close partners with each other, and they both believe that separation will not alienate them.

"Goodbye!"

Under Mo Liang's gaze, the Seven Monsters of Wancun gradually left the team and walked towards the area of the government on the left.

"You guy, don't you go to the guard?" Cui Yan was surprised, and looked at Mo Liang with a wide range of eyes.

Mo Liang shook his head slowly, "Apocalypse Academy, maybe it's more suitable for me." ”

"Do you know that the Apocalypse Academy is the territory of the children of the clan, and there are children of the Seven Cities clan everywhere, they gather together and unite with the outside world! And you, just cut their boss, Qin Du, severely...... Are you really going?"

Mo Liang shrugged, looking like I had something to do.

"You madman!"

Cui Xian's face was full of strange expressions. In his opinion, Mo Liang is really holding a grudge! Just because he is at odds with a few clan children, he wants to copy into someone's nest!

He struggled, "You're gone, when will I have a chance to beat you?"

Mo Liang smiled, "If you want to come, you can accompany you at any time." ”

Cui Yan scratched his head in a tangled way.

"No, I still can't go to the academy with you, those old-fashioned guys are going to drive me crazy. Only by fighting can I improve my strength faster!"

"Mo Liang, I'll look for you, you wait for me!"

He forcibly made up his mind and hurried away without looking back, for fear that he would not be able to stand the heart-scratching battle spirit and follow Mo Liang astray.

"Good luck. ”

Zhongli just glanced at him lightly, and followed Cui Xian to the Governor's Mansion.

The people around him left one by one, and only Mo Liang himself stood still and did not move. It is precisely his whereabouts that everyone here is most concerned about.

"Why, didn't he take everyone to the military mansion together?"

Looking at Mo Liang, who was soon alone, many people had questions.

At the top of the tower, Han Feng and Sun Youbai frowned slightly. The people around Mo Liang have all served the service government, what is he hesitating about?

"Mo Liang, go to the Imperial Mansion!" Han Lidao said in surprise. It's already like this, is there still a choice?

Dou Xiaofei shook his head lightly beside Han Lidao, "I'm afraid, his mind has already been decided, and it hasn't changed!"

"He's going to the Academy of the Apocalypse?"

Han Li muttered in a daze. He never thought that the boy who broke into the Northern Heaven alone would choose the comfortable Apocalypse Academy.

Mo Liang moved slowly, in the opposite direction to all his companions.

Coming on, it was Wang Weikun and others standing on the side of the academy area. When they saw Mo Liang coming here, they were also slightly stunned.

"Hey, you don't want to come to the Apocalypse Academy, do you?" Wang Lingfeng was surprised.

"What?" Mo Liang raised his eyebrows and asked coldly.

"Heh~" Wang Lingfeng immediately sneered and waved his hand, "Welcome!"

Although he smiled, there was a cold light in his eyes. You must know that Qin Jue has already promised to be his backer!

Wang Weikun quietly watched the back of Mo Liang walking into the academy area, silently, and then took the first step, taking all the clan children behind him, and walked into the academy area quite aggressively. A group of people obviously isolated Mo Liang alone.

In a huge area, there was not a single figure around Mo Liang, all the clan children who looked at him coldly.

"Apocalypse Academy, you are helpless, why should you stand?"

Wang Weikun's light drink sounded in Mo Liang's ears through a short distance, revealing the consistent domineering of the clan's children.

Mo Liang's ears moved slightly, he just smiled faintly, and murmured, "Is it?

This faint tone and senseless posture also make people's chests feel stuffy.

Zhongwen Xiu was not very surprised by Mo Liang's choice, but suddenly realized that a stone fell to the ground in his heart - he chose the academy.

Boom~

Two drumming sounds......

The candidate stands still and cannot move. At this moment, unless it is a teenager who is targeted by the guard and the academy, he is qualified to make a new choice.

Han Feng and Sun Youbai, the dean of the Apocalypse Academy and the chief of the guards, stood on the high platform and leaned on the railing, looking down with eyes like divine light, and they all slowly fell on Mo Liang's body.

Neither of them had an easy time.

They both knew that the other party would never easily miss such an outstanding good seedling, not to mention that Lu Long disappeared, and they had no room.

"Mo Liang, the government is willing to recruit you. ”

Han Feng's rumbling and cold voice sounded, causing the full audience of Wen Xiu to immediately jump up.

-- The exciting and fierce chip battle is about to be staged again! And this year, it seems that there is the most intense potential.

Mo Liang, this talented young hero, how crazy can he be?

People quietly and earnestly looked at the top of the tower, the people who showed their chips. (To be continued.) )