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Because of the victory or defeat in the battle, the ranking of the trial disciples will either advance or regress every day. But throughout the year, Minya has been standing between the new and the old, serving as a boundary between the old and the new. After coming here, the person who has never moved forward a position is left with Minya alone.

This can be regarded as self-inflicted, so Ming Ya has nothing to say about his ranking.

But he remained deeply dissatisfied with the situation in front of him. He was so angry that he couldn't even contain his emotions.

He was now staring at the trial disciple who was in the front row, and who was still standing first. This trial disciple is also the tallest of all the children.

Looking at the back of this child, Mingya's eyes even lit up with rage.

The reason why he kept staring at this trial disciple was because this trial disciple's right hand was behind him. This time, he still stuck out his big finger.

Mingya had always been able to recognize that the person who stood in the first place and stretched out his finger was the thirty-first trial disciple.

The movements of this trial disciple were not very secretive, so Ming Ya had noticed these things very early. He also noticed that the trial disciple in second place was stretching out his index finger, and this person was the eighteenth trial disciple. However, the fifth-ranked trial disciple stretched out his middle finger, and this trial disciple was the sixty-second trial disciple.

What made Ming Ya a little desperate was that there had been more and more such disciples these days. Ming Ya could clearly know that as of today, there were as many as sixteen disciples who had stretched out their fingers like this. And two of them were already standing in the team of the Dao Chief.

In this year, Minya has almost lost his goal, and he is about to lose his direction. That's why he doesn't care about his ranking at all.

However, his extremely meticulous observation allowed him to roughly distinguish the numbers of all the one hundred and eighty-one trial disciples.

Of course, this also includes those new trial disciples.

His mutant soul power, his vast thirty-three soul personality, gave him insight beyond the mundane.

Because of this insight, Minya was able to spot some subtle differences between all the practitioners through their daily movements and tone of voice.

In the end, he could tell the difference between the height of the trial disciples and the subtle color differences of the black crystal robes.

It's almost crazy to be able to do that.

The reason why the Dao Academy let everyone wear the black crystal robe was originally another purpose was to prevent the trial disciples from colluding. It's to make sure they don't take advantage of the gaps in the battle.

Minya already has the ability to exploit loopholes. Because he can see the difference between the trialists.

But he had barely spent time in the Han Empire, so it was no different to him. And his scheming has not yet reached such a deep level.

If these trial disciples who colluded together had nothing to do with him, he would never bother to pay attention to them.

But now he has once again made his goal clear. And when these disciples who colluded together still used this method to block in front of him, he could no longer tolerate it.

There were sixteen trial disciples who had colluded together, and now they had only two gone. There were still fourteen of them, still standing in front of Minya.

Even if everything goes well, after that, these fourteen disciples will be able to get rid of the previous one every three days, and then there will be more than a full month before it is his turn to Mingya. What's more, after a certain period of time, the number of these trial disciples who collude together will increase. He couldn't help but jump out and ask the Elder of the Remnant Dao, you are blocking our faces and covering our eyes, just to see such a clumsy performance?

Grandma had long warned Minya that if she is impulsive, she will often get into trouble. This will not only do nothing good, but will only make the problem worse.

So whenever she is anxious or angry, Minya will first think of this sentence.

He didn't have anything better to think of than to fight on his back.

There is not much certainty of winning in the end, but there is still a little chance.

In the past year, although he has not moved himself forward by fighting and moving himself up even one position, it does not mean that he has become weaker. When practicing swordsmanship, he was more diligent than ever.

"Okay, everyone pay attention to the Cloud Sword Heart Method. ”

As if he could see the anger in Mingya's eyes, he raised his head and glared at Mingya viciously.

Ming Ya had already known that these masters could really see through the black crystal robes. He was also busy collecting his mind and listening carefully to the explanation of the Dao Leader, and then he focused and watched the Cloud Sword Sword Technique practiced by the Dao Master.

After the trial disciples finished practicing the Cloud Sword Sword Technique, it was still a cliché battle between the trial practitioner disciples.

Today, there were no exceptions, and the battle became a sword show on the 31st as usual.

In the battle, Thirty-One's body looks extremely elegant.

The Darkiron Heavy Sword made him dance like a lamp grass. The angles at which he unleashed his sword looked extremely tricky, and he was extremely fast. In the battle, almost none of the disciples could survive ten moves under his sword.

Thirty-One's astonishing record and exquisite swordsmanship scared off almost all the challengers.

But Minya clearly knows the mystery in it.

Minya could tell that Thirty-One was just a flower shelf there. He did look like he was dancing with the Darkiron Heavy Sword, but in fact, there was no power on his sword. He was able to win nine games in a row, and it was entirely because the other fourteen disciples who were gesturing closely cooperated with him.

Minya's situation is completely different from the ease of the 31st.

Minya, who also uses the Darkiron Heavy Sword, performs much worse.

After the heavy sword was used in Minya's hand, it looked clumsy like a chai knife. Minya rarely even used the heavy sword in his hand. In every fight, most of the time, he was on the move. Only after the opponent revealed a fatal flaw, the sword in Minya's hand would slash out like a storm.

This makes the sword really ugly, but it allows him to end the tough battles as quickly as possible.

The method adopted by Ming Ya was already the most labor-saving, but he still tried his best to narrowly defeat the seven trial disciples.

There are only two victors left in the battle. The speed of the 31st is much faster, while Minya is much slower.

At this point, the 31st had defeated a total of nine disciples, and Ming Ya had defeated a total of seven disciples.

The two of them were the only ones left in the game.

Thirty-one stood in place and waited for a while, but Minya didn't even walk over to cooperate with his last performance. So he knew something was wrong today.

"The last victor wasn't from your own group?"

It made him a little incredulous.

"How could this be?"

You must know that the battle between the trial disciples is not an easy matter, and the disciples who can win the first battle are all strong.

And if you can still win in the second round of battles, the strength of the trial disciple will usually drop to less than one-tenth. In this way, after reaching the heavens and beating the third round, the ordinary trial disciples will stop here.

"How did the man in front of him achieve victory?"

Thirty-one really can't figure it out.

It only makes sense that he can't figure it out.

The fourteen trial disciples who had colluded together were not weak. Among them, the strength of the eighteenth is the strongest. Even a strong man like No. 18, when he has not yet joined the gang, almost always stops in the third round of battles. Not to mention the others?

In fact, the principle is very simple.

The fourteen trial disciples who had joined the gang would do their best to prevent the trial disciples who had not joined the gang from winning. However, when one's own people meet, the internal ranking can determine the victory or defeat of the opponent.

In this way, the battle between the two trial disciples turned into a rest, and the length of time was controlled by themselves.

This is the secret of the fourteen of them to ensure a winning streak in the battle. Moreover, the winners of the last two battles could only be produced from the fourteen trial disciples.

But today, there was such an accident.

But the 31st certainly won't be worried.

He's in his prime. After nine exhibition matches without much effort, his muscles were fully active, and he couldn't wait for a real fight.