Yao Yue was pulled forward by Guan Changyun to draw lots, and they were still in Situ Qing's team this time.

Yao Yue knew that Guan Changyun did it on purpose, he was quite depressed in his heart, he really didn't want to rank Situ Qing here.

He has the blood of a snake in his body, which can make him very interested in the other.

Before, the reason why he didn't have a particularly strong reaction was because he had obtained a thousand-year-old cold jade pendant of meditation and concentration from those things sent by Nangong Cai, which just suppressed his evil thoughts, and also allowed him to have unexpected effects when cultivating.

Now that he has seen Situ Qing's beautiful face many times, and then looked at her exquisitely wrapped perfect body, the blood in his body was ready to move again.

"Tsk, every time I see Mentor Situ, I can't help myself, I find that I have fallen deeply in love with her, and after I can enter the academy, she will definitely be impressed by my heroic appearance!" Guan Changyun said to himself in self-absorption.

Yao Yue glanced at him with disdain, and secretly said in his heart, "You are not only in love with her, but in love with all women in the world!"

Guan Changyun and Yao Yue drew numbers one after another.

Guan Changyun couldn't wait to ask, "Boss, how many rings did you draw?"

"Ring No. eight, two hundred and twenty-eight!" Yao Yue responded.

This number shows that his opponent is the two hundred and twenty-seventh of the No. 8 ring!

"It's okay, it's okay, I'm the forty-fourth in the fourth ring!" Guan Changyun patted his chest and looked at his signature.

It's just that after he just finished reading the number, his whole face turned green.

"You cow!" Yao Yue couldn't help but give Guan Changyun a thumbs up after listening to Guan Changyun's number.

Such an auspicious number was drawn by him, what a lucky person!

"Hey, boss, don't look at me like that, this is born after death, this must be my lucky number!" Guan Changyun explained as if he had eaten a fly.

Anyone who draws such a number will scold "bad luck!".

But no one expected that Guan Changyun's number would really bring him good luck.

Yao Yue separated and waited for the competition before their respective rings.

At this time, there were already many teenagers standing around the ring, all waiting for the competition to begin.

Yao Yue was a little excited, as long as he won about four or five games in a row, he could successfully enter the Royal Academy.

This is the holy land of cultivation and martial arts that any teenager dreams of!

At this time, everyone's draw was over, and there were already two or three hundred teenagers standing before the eighth ring.

They have different expressions, some are nervous, some are excited, some are looking forward to it, and some are afraid, and this level will be the turning point that will determine their future destiny.

Suddenly, a figure bounced into the ring, and a cold voice sounded, "No. 1 and No. 2 compete on stage!"

Yao Yue looked up and found that the referee of the No. 8 ring was actually Situ Qing, her heroic and beautiful appearance attracted the teenagers under the ring to show the appearance of Brother Pig.

At this time, two teenagers jumped into the ring, and after they exchanged names, they began to fight under Situ Qing's order.

The teenagers who can pass the second level have some skills, they are all Yuanshi strength, and the moves they use are already a little extraordinary.

zuihou, the boy on the second narrowly defeated the boy on the first with one move and successfully advanced to the next round!

Then the No. 3 and No. 4 teenagers appeared, and so on, and one person would win every game.

Yao Yue looked excited when he saw it in the audience, the demon blood in his body was faintly boiling, and a belligerent feeling hit his heart!

Watching this wonderful competition, he had an impulse that he couldn't bear!

Suddenly, he realized that he really had a belligerent factor!

I don't know if it's because of the mysterious demon blood, or if he was born with this tendency.

"These teenagers are geniuses from all over the world, their various tricks are extraordinary, after watching so many games, I finally understand that there are really many Yuan martial arts, and if you want to win in the field, you can only do it after a hundred battles, with a lot of experience in facing the enemy and a strong and confident belief!" Yao Yue thought with a little comprehension.

He obtained the Demon Emperor's memory inheritance, which gave him a more mature mind than ordinary teenagers, and also allowed him to have comprehensions in many things that others could not imagine!

However, after watching these competitions, he felt more that only the winner is the most worthy of respect, and the loser will never be sympathized with or take a second look!

Therefore, he secretly said in his heart that he must always be the winner, not the loser!

And this premise is to continue to grow stronger, otherwise you don't want to be the eternal winner!

Two days passed in the blink of an eye, and Situ Qing finally shouted, "Two hundred and twenty-seven and two hundred and twenty-eight come to power!"

"It's finally time for me to play!" Yao Yue exclaimed excitedly.

His number is ranked among the rubbers behind, and he is already impatient to wait!

Like any other teenager, he jumped straight from the ground to the ring.

As soon as he appeared, he immediately caused a lot of commotion, and there were many soft shouts from the girls.

"Wow, who is he, he is so handsome, I feel jealous!".

"That is, a man looks as good-looking as our women, and he can actually pass the second level, so he shouldn't be a sissy!".

"I don't know which young master it is, if you can enter the Royal Academy with me, I must make him my minister!"

"Hehe, you think it's beautiful, with your looks, you are also worthy of others, I really don't have a little self-knowledge, if he can really enter the academy, I chase him, he is so handsome, too perfect!".

Among so many teenagers, one-third of them are girls, and they are all the ladies of heaven everywhere, fourteen or fifteen years old is already the age of Huaichun, seeing Yao Yue's bewitching appearance makes their hearts flutter.

In one direction, Nangong Ying held a thin sword, her beautiful eyes rippled with a little disdain, "What's the use of being good-looking, I'm not a fool, it's actually worthy of my brother's favor, I want to see how much ability you have, I hope you can advance to the next round, otherwise I will be very disappointed in you!"

In the ring, Yao Yue's opponent was a strong-looking young man, he had a strong aura, he seemed to be a guy who had seen blood, he looked quite calm, and at the same time looked at Yao Yue with a little disdain!

Yao Yue and the young man each exchanged their names, and knew that the other party's name was Meng Ku.

"The competition begins!" Situ Qingjiao shouted.

"Look at your fine skin and tender meat, you admit defeat yourself, I want to see blood as soon as I make a move!" Meng Ku said coldly to Yao Yue.

"Uh, is it? I'm going to see blood when I make a move!" Yao Yue hesitated for a moment, then spoke, and the whole person turned into an afterimage and rushed towards Meng Ku.

Underestimating the enemy and being proud is always the prelude to the loser!

Yao Yue knows this very well, he will never despise any opponent, so he will do his best as soon as he makes a move.

He walked like a serpent, and in the blink of an eye he was at Monku's side, his fist slamming into Monku's self-righteous face without any fancy.

Bang!

Meng Ku didn't expect Yao Yue to be so fast, the bridge of his nose was slammed hard, and the nosebleed flew out instantly, and the whole person flew backwards heavily.

Yao Yue's punch had already used four hundred catties of strength, and he was already a peak Yuanshi-level liliang.

He thought that this arrogant Monku would be able to fight him for a few rounds, but who knew that this punch would go down, so he directly knocked him down.

"You won't lose like this, will you?" said Yao Yue with some unacceptability.

He hasn't fully tried his best, so why did the other party lose!

There was silence in the audience, everyone stared, and they couldn't believe that this weak-looking young man in front of them could have such a strong Liliang!

Situ Qing went over to look at Meng Ku who had fallen to the ground, his beautiful eyes flashed with a little essence, and then announced, "Yao Yue wins this battle!"

As soon as she announced the results, someone from the audience came up and carried Monku down.

Yao Yue walked off the stage a little depressed, and at the same time said to himself dissatisfiedly, "It looks very strong, why is it so unbeaten!".

If others hear this, they will definitely scold, "What kind of hero are you bullying a middle-grade Yuanshi with the strength of a peak Yuanshi!"

Yao Yue has not yet reached the innate realm, so naturally he can't directly visually see that Meng Ku is just a middle-grade Yuanshi peak strength.

Otherwise, he could control the strength and Monku with a few more moves.

Who would have thought that Yao Yue, a middle-grade Yuan soldier, already had a strength close to the level of a general.

A fifteen-year-old boy who can reach the middle grade is already a rare genius, and if he wants to reach the top grade of the yuanshi, he is definitely a genius among geniuses.

Among the more than 2,000 teenagers, there are not many who have reached the top grade realm!

It can be said that Yao Yue's strength has begun to stand above many teenagers.

When the first round was over, Guan Changyun found Yao Yue again, and he said to Yao Yue with a smug face, "How is the boss, did you pass the test successfully?"

Yao Yue saw Guan Changyun's appearance and knew that he must have passed, and immediately said, "You have passed, can't I pass?"

Guan Changyun smiled dryly and said, "The boss is so right, the two of us are geniuses who can enter the academy together", after a pause, he glanced at Situ Qing in the No. 8 ring and said enviously: "Boss, you are so lucky, you can actually draw the ring where Mentor Situ is, weishenme, I can't draw it, otherwise she will definitely be impressed by my handsome demeanor!"

"You have a chance, you should be able to draw the next round!" Yao Yue replied casually.

"Then borrow your good words from the boss, let's go, let's draw lots!" Guan Changyun said with a smile.

The two drew lots again, and Yao Yue actually drew the No. 8 ring, and this time the number was not in Zuihou, but in the front No. 8, and the opponent was No. 7 in the No. 8 ring.

Guan Changyun was drawn to the No. 7 ring, but not No. 8, which made him eager to exchange numbers with Yao Yue.

[Author's digression]: Thanks to "cz16389", "ezhou67582", "td41819791", "td44340153"

"td34385659" and "td44395854" several Taoist friends reward!

Let's talk about it here, the number of words in each chapter of Purity is more than 3,000 words, and the two chapters are more than 6,000 words, which is quite the amount of 3 chapters of some authors, and the three chapters are almost equivalent to 10,000 words.