In the square in front of Qingyang University, several figures are like the abyss, and the invisible coercion makes the air give birth to faint ripples.

Qingyang City Lord Li Wu!

Li Changhe, the dean of Qingyang College!

Starfall General Gong Hongwen!

General Cen Xi!

General Ming Rong of Baiyang!

Today is the day when the White Lotus Secret Realm opens, and the large and small forces of Qingyang City are all gathered here, and thousands of figures are stacked on top of each other, which is spectacular. But the scene was silent, without a trace of noise. Everyone looked at Li Wu and the others in awe. Qingyang City Lord's Mansion, Qingyang Academy, Starfall Battle Group, Broken Yue War Group, and Baiyang War Group are the top five forces in Qingyang City, and the other large and small forces can only look at them, and they can't even see a shadow.

"I don't know what the results will be this year?" The one who spoke was Li Wu, the lord of Qingyang City, who looked like he was in the prime of life, with a cold face, black hair shining behind him, and a pair of starry eyes as sharp as a sword.

"Haha, it should be good, there are a few good seedlings this year. Li Changhe, dean of Qingyang College, said with a smile.

"I said Dean Li, this year can't be like last time, you have to leave us some way to live. "The great general of the Broken Yue War Regiment is a bald man with curly muscles, and at this time he is staring at Li Changhe with a smile with unkind eyes.

"General Cen, each with his own ability, what is the way to live and not to live?" Li Changhe glanced at Cen Xi, but his face was full of uncontrollable smiles.

"Dean Li, is this excessive?" General Ming Rong of Baiyang was dressed in golden armor, with a tall figure, and he looked extremely handsome. At this time, he also stared at Li Changhe with unkind eyes. Maji, bad old man, if you do things again this time like last year, I will let you see my forty-meter-long broadsword in minutes!

Every time the White Lotus Secret Realm opens and the exam ends, Qingyang Academy will directly pick out the top three hundred, and the rest of the forces can only be selected among the remaining candidates. However, as the top strength equivalent to Qingyang Academy, the City Lord's Mansion, the Starfall Battle Group, the Broken Yue War Group, and the White Yang War Group have a privilege, that is, they can select no more than ten candidates among the top three hundred, of course, they can't be strong, and they must be made willing.

Thinking of what happened last time, Ming Rong and the other two generals were angry, and the tenth place in the last exam was an archer in the middle stage of foundation building, with excellent talent, and he had a lot of ideas about bows and arrows. Demon archers, this is a talent that all warbands desperately need. So the three generals all threw out olive branches and sent their deputies to dig people, it was Xiaozhi who was moved by emotion and reason, but he never expected that Li Changhe, an old man, would end up in person, and when the three generals reacted, the archer had already been dealt with by him.

Da Da, I can't bear it. This time, the three generals were all in full armor, polished their blades shiny, and even ambushed three groups of men and horses on the periphery of the square.

"Dean Li, I think it's better for you to refrain from it. Seeing that the two generals were bitter and hateful, Li Wu also spoke. Although these three war groups are not subordinate war groups of the City Lord's Mansion, after all, they are in their own sphere of influence, and if there is anything going on in Qingyang City, they have to count on the three war groups to contribute, so Li Wu is very realistic to stand on the united front with them.

"What restraints? The thunder system candidate didn't see you restrain last time?" Seeing that a few people focused their firepower on themselves, Li Changhe blew his beard and glared.

"Hehe......" Li Wu's face froze and smiled a little awkwardly. There's no way, that Lei Department candidate is really amazing, it's just tailor-made for my Breaking Army Battle Group. As the main combat unit of the wilderness, almost every faction will be formed. And after most warbands are formed, they will go to the Terran War Alliance to register and report, and accept the leadership of the Governor's Office. Of course, the Governor's Office will also issue some combat techniques and tactics to help the war group gather combat effectiveness.

Therefore, many war groups in the wilderness are under dual leadership, such as the army breaking war group of Li Wu, which has to accept both his leadership and the leadership of the governor's office. However, there are also accidents, for example, many warbands are getting stronger and stronger after they are established, and even surpassing the forces where they are located, then it itself will gradually occupy the right to speak, and the forces that form it will instead have to rely on it, which is the case with Starfall, Broken Yue, and Baiyang. These three warbands were originally the guardian warbands formed by the forces of the three families, but after hundreds of years of development, these three warbands have gradually erased the traces of the family and become independent existences, and the three clans have been integrated into the warband like blood.

"Dean Li, don't change the topic, in short, you can't end up in person this time. "Starfall General Gong Hongwen has a majestic figure, a bronze complexion, and a pair of sword eyebrows are slightly raised. Ma Ji is a person with status, can he have a face?

"Hahahaha......" Seeing that the situation at the scene was four to one, Li Changhe laughed loudly, ready to fool this matter over. If you can't open this mouth, what if you encounter a stunningly talented demon? If you are cut off by a few of them, you won't cry and faint in the toilet?

"Dean Li, don't make haha, give me a happy word!" Gong Hongwen interrupted Li Changhe's laughter and said heavily.

"What, bully me, an old man?" Li Changhe squinted at Gong Hongwen.

"Nope. Gong Hongwen hurriedly denied it. Just kidding, who dares to bully a great power in the fitting period? This is not an old birthday boy drinking arsenic and looking for.

"You have it. ”

"I didn't. ”

"I'm going to go head-to-head with you!"

"Is it interesting for you to bully a meta-infancy in one fit period?"

......

Bang! Bang!

With three loud bangs, Yin Yuan, Wu Chong, and Ming Jian were slammed to the ground, and their spiritual power collapsed and they were embarrassed. When they turned to flee, Wei Ling and the three of them exerted their strength at the same time, leaving them behind. On the battlefield, when you show your back, it means defeat or death.

"Kill!"

When Mu Sen and the others freed their hands, the thousands of candidates completely ushered in the end. Zhu Zhijie, Liu Tiande, and Fang Wu's three teams, with a total of more than 280 people, roared back and forth, rampage, and cut the thousand-person team to pieces. In addition, Mu Sen and several people carried out beheading, but in a moment, this team of 1,000 candidates completely collapsed, and one by one they fled frantically in all directions.

But can you escape?

Can't escape!

"Tianshun, fat man, stop them for me and break all your legs!"

Ding~ The fourth and fifth squads have arrived on the battlefield.

"Okay!" The two loud shouts sounded at the same time, and the long whip in Zhao Tianshun's hand was like a dragon sweeping, exuding an extremely fierce aura. Fat Li waved the purple gold hook and cut the air through the gap in the Dao Dao.

"Hunt for free!" they shouted to the team behind them as they pounced on the battlefield. As soon as the words fell, the originally integrated team was like a drop of water falling on a stone, suddenly bursting apart, with three people as a group, and went towards the fleeing candidates.

......

"Say, how do you want to die?" Seeing that the overall situation had been decided, Mu Sen came to Ma Ben and said in an indifferent tone.

"Haha, admire and admire, the Baicui Nine Team really deserves its reputation!" Ma Ben, who knew that he was going to die, had no hope left, and looked at Mu Sen and laughed.

"But so what? I, Ma Ben, the peak demon of foundation building that once resounded in Qingyang City, can only die in my own hands!" At this time, his tone was full of heroism, and his face revealed an indescribable dazzling brilliance. When the words fell, Ma Ben's right hand was wrapped with spiritual power, and he slapped it fiercely on his heavenly spirit cover.

Horse run, fall!

"It's over. Mu Sen looked at the corpse and the horse running to the ground and said softly.

yes, it's over, it's all over.