Candidates with less than 1,000 points were quickly led away by each branch, and candidates with more than 1,000 points stepped into the conveyor platform, and were teleported to the freshman reception square of Xuanfeng Academy in an instant.

The leading square is extremely vast, the floor paved with green jade is stable and atmospheric, and in front of it is the holy peak that has stood for thousands of years, like a magic hammer, standing on the ground and straight into the sky!

From afar, the mountain seems to flow with a dark light.

It was sunset, purple and scarlet sky.

Under such magnificent beauty, the lonely holy peak actually shows a magnificent momentum that is long and long.

This is the world-renowned Xuanfeng Academy!

The candidates who were teleported looked at this scene in amazement, and involuntarily held their breath, the joy of victory was gone, and only awe remained in their hearts.

At the top of the 100 steps ahead, in a place where the freshmen could not see, the main peak master and the deputy peak master wearing various robes sat upright, looking thoughtfully at each of the freshmen who were about to enter.

In Xuanfeng Academy, it is never up to the students to decide which peak to take which course.

The decision is in their hands.

A moment later, a resolute old man in a black robe walked to the edge of the stone steps and spoke first.

His voice was vicissitudes of life, but the voice that did not show his old age sounded like thunder: "The main sword peak is above, and I am the main sword servant of the peak, and I will lead new students." ”

Suddenly, everyone only felt that an unprecedented strong man was pressed down, and their faces turned pale, and they couldn't even move, let alone say anything.

That sentence, as heavy as Mount Tai, pressed on them, and did not give them room to speak at all.

Some of those who had been badly wounded in the Valley of Trials were so weak that they almost fell to the ground on the spot.

A sword servant has such a terrifying cultivation, and the power of the main sword blade can be imagined!

The heritage of Xuanfeng Academy can be imagined!

Everyone couldn't squint at the top of the stone steps, feeling the divine consciousness lingering on them, and at the same time feeling fear in their hearts, they were extremely expectant...... Looking forward to being selected by them, from now on, like them, you will be dominant!

Xuanfeng Academy has eight phoenix heads, one holy peak, three pavilions, and four main peaks.

The main sword blade is impressively in the ranks.

As long as he can be selected by the sword servant of this master sword blade, it means that he is firmly in the position of the head of the phoenix, which means an endless stream of Xuan Qi and countless cultivation resources!

All of them involuntarily had their hearts beating faster and their hearts were hot; Everyone's faces showed a look of expectation.

The old man walked down the steps step by step, with a kind smile on his face, and his eyes looked directly at the strong red in the crowd: "Luo Qingyin, are you willing to join the main sword blade and become a core student of the main sword blade?" ”

There was a dead silence in the audience.

Everyone's eyes were all focused on Luo Qingyin's body in an instant.

Except for a few strong people such as Zhan Zheng, most of them are not calm.

The expectations in their hearts were disappointed, and while staring at Luo Qingyin with envy and hatred, they hated themselves so much.

Why was she chosen? Is it because she has the highest score?

It was clear that they were the ones who died and lived in the Valley of Trials, so why could she take everything without much effort?

What shady methods did she use?

Someone stared at Luo Qingyin tightly, and his eyes were almost bleeding!

If it weren't for the power, they wouldn't be able to speak, and they would have shouted a long time ago.

Mao Dun Literature