The next day, Long Qingchen and Nangong Wan'er went to the Royal Academy of Dagan as usual. Instead of going to the martial arts hall, they went directly to the largest martial arts court in the academy because a competition for new disciples will be held today.

On the one hand, the Royal Academy needs to understand the strength of the new disciples. After all, these new disciples are recommended by various middle-class students in the southern part of the Eastern Region and have not been evaluated.

On the other hand, it is to test the practice of the new disciples at the Royal Academy of Dagan during this period.

When he arrived at the martial arts field, Long Qingchen discovered that almost all the new disciples had arrived, most of them were "acquaintances". He had seen them when he was in the secret realm of union.

"You'd better pray, don't meet me later, otherwise I'll make you ugly!"

Tuoba Li stared at Long Qingchen with cold eyes. Obviously, he was still resentful of what was happening in the United Secret Realm.

"hehe."

Long Qingchen's eyes were dull and he didn't take his threat seriously.

The new disciples looked sideways, all of them falling on him, because his performance was too "excellent" in the United Secret Realm. In addition, during this period, he "calls the wind and rain" in the imperial capital and "shows the limelight" and makes it difficult not to attract attention.

"The reason why he was able to get so many points in the United Secret Realm was mainly because he relied on ten lizard dragons. In fact, his own strength was not very good."

"Yes, his cultivation level has not reached the martial arts realm. It is placed among all new players, and it is at most middle and lower positions."

"Oh, some people are born with good fortune. After coming to the Royal Academy of Dagan, with the support of the Qiling Taoist and the Black Eagle Sect, he dared to be so arrogant and domineering. Otherwise, why would he beat the little prince, why would he challenge the third prince, and why would he bully the fourth princess of the Prime Minister's Mansion?"...

They whispered, their eyes filled with contempt, jealousy and so on.

"hehe."

Long Qingchen looked calm and ignored him directly.

Honey, sister!

Among the new disciples, some must have wanted to scold him like this. Unfortunately, they were afraid of the Qiling Taoist and the Black Eagle Sect, but no one dared to say that.

Yuwen Ruiqi, Hua Yuyan, Zhao Yi and other disciples from Lingwu Academy had strange eyes. Only they knew that although Long Qingchen had a low cultivation level, he was very strong.

Ten tutors from the ten martial arts lecture halls walked slowly, all of whom were old and strong men. Of course, except for the old Shangshu, they were considered a useless man.

Maybe the old Shangshu has the highest status, and said with a smile, "Senior, you will host this competition."

The old minister did not refuse, "Then start the first round of lottery draw."

The old man in gray took out the prepared tag and came to the new disciples. Each of the new disciples reached out to take out a jade tag.

Long Qingchen glanced at the jade stick in his hand, which had the word "seven" engraved on it. Obviously, this is the meaning of the seventh competition.

"The rules don't need to be explained in detail, right?"

The old Shangshu looked at the new disciples and said slowly, "In the elementary and secondary colleges, you have experienced many big competitions. The rules are similar. If you draw a draw from the opponent, as the opponent, the winner will be promoted to the next round and the loser will be eliminated."

"Know."

"clear."......

The new disciples responded one after another, and they looked around to find the opponent with the same number.

The old minister slowly announced, "In the first round, in the first game, the disciples who were drawn by the opponent, please go to the ring."

Two disciples who drew the "1" opponent's signing immediately jumped into the martial arts field, reported the martial arts hall and the name, and started to compete.

Bang!Bang!Bang!Bang!......

The two disciples fought back and forth, and they had not yet decided the outcome.

It’s relieved to think about it. The disciples who can be recommended by the secondary college must be top geniuses among the secondary colleges. They are all very strong. It is difficult to happen if you decide the winner for a few moves.

After more than a hundred moves, one of the disciples defeated the other disciple and won the victory.

"Chang Miu wins and advances to the next round, Kang Yi will be eliminated."

The old minister took out a volume of the list, registered it, and announced the results.

"The first round, the second game, start."

Then, he announced the next game in an orderly manner.

Two more disciples who drew the opponent's lottery and started a showdown.

The third game

Game 4

Game 5...

In the seventh game, Hua Yuyan jumped to the martial arts arena. Long Qingchen was stunned for a moment, and a playful smile appeared, and he also jumped to the martial arts arena.

Seeing him appear, Hua Yuyan was also stunned for a moment, and then stomped her feet in anger, "I admit defeat."

"You know your identity." Long Qingchen smiled. In Lingwu Academy, he defeated Yuwen Ruiqi and Hua Yuyan alone. The gap in strength was large, and there was no need to compare.

"This junior sister, your cultivation has reached the second level of the war martial arts realm. Why should you give in to him?"

"Although he is supported by the Qiling Taoist and the Black Eagle Cult behind him, this is a competition from Daqian Royal Academy, fair and just, don't be afraid."...

The new disciples who didn't know the situation were in an uproar.

Hua Yuyan explained, "When we were in Lingwu Academy, we had competed and lost to him, so there was no need to compete."

The old man in gray frowned, "This competition is mainly to understand the strength of the new disciples, and there is no situation of admitting defeat."

"Okay." Hua Yuyan had no choice but to compete with Long Qingchen.

As expected, in just three moves, she was defeated by Long Qingchen, and one blow to whip her out of the martial arts field.

"Defeat the second level of the war martial arts realm in three moves?"

"It seems that his strength is OK." ...

The new disciples looked at Long Qingchen in surprise and had to re-evaluate his strength.

Scene 8

Game 9

Game 10...

Only a few duels will be faster and most of the duels will be very slow. Only after a hundred moves can the winner be decided.

Among them, two disciples fought for more than a thousand moves, and for more than an hour, they did not get a result until one side of their spiritual power was exhausted.

Because of this reason, only more than fifty games were compared this day.

The next day, the competition continued.

On the third day, the competition continues...

Observing the showdown between these young generations was of no use to Long Qingchen, so he simply took a few days off and went into seclusion to practice.

It was not until the ninth day that it was Nangong Wan'er's turn to show off that he saw that Nangong Wan'er's opponent was a female disciple. Unfortunately, it was very fast. Nangong Wan'er defeated the female disciple in less than ten moves.

After reading it, he went back.

On the twelfth day, the first round of competition was over, half of the disciples were eliminated, more than 200 disciples were promoted, and the second round of lottery was started.

Looking at the "Ninety-Three" lottery he drew, Long Qingchen calculated that at this duel speed, it would probably take two days before his turn. He asked for leave again and went back to seclusion.

In fact, it’s not just him, but other disciples are the same. They will only come when it’s the turn of a showdown.
Chapter completed!