C439 The Sword Qi Was Agitated
The fights on the ring continued. Disciples called by the elders went up to the ring to fight.
There was a battle between the new students. Although the strength of the new students wasn't as strong as the older students, their aptitudes were not any worse than the older students, so the battles between the new students also had a special flavor.
There were also fights between the older students, and the older students' levels of cultivation had already reached a state of maturity when compared to the new students, so the older students' fights were more intense and decisive.
Of course, there were also some freshmen who had bad luck and had drawn the older students to be their opponents. When these new students saw that their opponents were the older students, the expressions of most of them collapsed. There was naturally no need to think too much about their results. All of them ended with the older students winning.
But there is no absolute in everything. There are also some new students who, when they meet the older students, do not show the slightest sign of panic. Although their training time is not as long as the older students, the strength of these new students is not at all inferior to the older students.
After an intense battle, a portion of the new students obtained victory from the older students and won the cheers of the new students.
After the several existences in the main audience seats saw the brilliant performance of this portion of the new students, their eyes revealed expressions of satisfaction.
The main purpose of the Qian Yuan Academy's Outer Palace disciples' competition was to encourage the disciples to work hard and improve themselves. When they saw the new students overcoming the shortcoming of time and defeating the older students, they were naturally very satisfied in their hearts.
It is the same for all forces, and it is expected to have a steady stream of fresh blood flowing into them, so as to keep them going up and down, so as to keep them going on for a long time.
And these new students, who had defeated the older students, were officially The Mad Demon, Track Of Ren Yun, and Duanqiancheng.
Lee Zhuohua was in the direction of the Lake Gate, and when he saw these people he knew defeat the older students of his opponent, a hint of satisfaction appeared in his eyes.
"Not bad. You have only been at the academy for such a short period of time, but you have already caught up to the pace of the senior students." Lee Zhuohua said with a smile.
Just now, in the arena, other than the Mad Demon duo, who had an easier time dealing with the older students, Duanqiancheng and the others had all gone through a difficult battle to obtain victory.
It could be imagined how happy they were when they proved themselves with their own hard work.
And below the stage, there was a tall and straight figure who was also paying close attention to the match between Duan Qiancheng and Duan Qianyue, who was one of the official disciples of the two leaders.
Because Duanqianyue did not publicize his relationship with Duanqiancheng, and Duanqiancheng had only told a few people about it, so no one knew that Duanqianyue was his brother.
Although Duan Qianyue was the disciple of the leader, he still cared about his little brother. From the moment Duan Qiancheng walked onto the arena, his gaze had never left him.
He was also worried that Duan Qiancheng would not be a match for that old student, and when he saw the power that erupted from Duan Qiancheng's body, his eyes were filled with joy.
But as the match continued, Duanqiancheng's expression was also constantly changing. From when he was heavily injured, his expression had started to become serious, and then to when Duanqiancheng won with difficulty, his expression became relaxed.
It was clear that he cared a great deal about his little brother, but he could not show it because of his present position.
"My talent is not any weaker than mine. Maybe I can reach my current achievement after a few years of hard work." Duanqianyue said in his heart when he saw Duan Qiancheng, whose clothes were ragged and his complexion was not very good.
However, when he looked at Duan Qiancheng, the other party seemed to have felt his gaze as well and suddenly looked at him.
One was on the stage, the other was off the stage. The other was a new student, while the other was the leader of the older students.
Although Duan Qianyue was gratified in his heart, when he noticed Duan Qiancheng's gaze, he restrained the emotions in his eyes, but the gaze that Duan Qiancheng looked at him with was filled with undisguised hostility.
Looking at this, Duanqianyue felt slightly helpless in his heart, but he would not blame the other party. How could he, who understood the situation back then, blame his brother for not understanding him?
In the end, Duan Qianyue still closed his eyes and stopped looking at him.
And Duanqiancheng, who was on the stage, also walked down from the stage after the Disciplinary Elder announced his victory. He had felt Duanqianyue's gaze when he was on the stage.
Perhaps in order to gain the approval of a man who knew that he was not a cripple, he had exploded on stage with a power far greater than usual, but fortunately he had won in the end.
In his heart, he also felt a little happy, but he didn't know if it was because he won the competition or because he proved himself in front of the man. He didn't know whether it was because he won the competition or because he proved himself in front of the man.
Duan Qiancheng's match was just an interlude, and after him, there were still a lot of matches to be carried out on the stage, so when he came down, no one paid any attention to him.
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The sunlight after autumn seemed somewhat weak. It was clearly very bright, but it still caused people to feel a slight chill, and the air was filled with a sour aura.
The sun was slowly setting in the west, but the atmosphere in the Trial Arena was still as hot as ever.
With the passage of time, more than a hundred matches had already been carried out on the arena. Lee Zhuohua was carefully observing every match. He did this in order to understand the overall strength of the Outer Palace disciples of the academy.
Although it was not Xu Daolin or Duanqianyue's turn to participate in these hundred matches, Lee Zhuohua had gained a lot of things.
"Indeed, everyone who comes to Qian Yuan Academy will have extraordinary achievements in terms of aptitude in the outside world. It seems like the school is taking the path of an elite." Lee Zhuohua sighed in his heart.
It was true that Qian Yuan Academy walked the path of an elite. The talent of the Outer Palace disciples was already very shocking, and only a few people were qualified to enter the Inner Palace every year. It had to be said that the Qian Yuan Academy's control over the quality of its disciples was extremely harsh.
After watching more than a hundred matches, even Lee Zhuohua was a little tired, but he had no intention of paying any more attention to them.
"Zhao Gang won."
"Number 274."
Right at the end of the match, the Disciplinary Elder announced the name of the winner, and then announced the serial number of the next match.
A slender figure flashed and appeared on the arena. The moment this person appeared, all the older students below the arena quietened down. It was as if this person had some background that the older students feared.
"He is?"
Lee Zhuohua, who had noticed the change on the senior student's side, instantly became alert. He looked at the figure on the arena in confusion.
Previously, no matter who walked out of the older students, it would not cause such a reaction from the older students below the stage, but this person had done it. It could be imagined that this person definitely had a shocking background.
Just as Lee Zhuohua focused his attention on this person, a sudden restlessness came from Lee Zhuohua's body.
Lee Zhuohua, who had noticed the abnormality in his body, looked at the figure in confusion.
"What is this?" The moment Lee Zhuohua felt the restlessness in his body, he knew that this restlessness seemed to have been emitted by the The Sword Qi Of The Holy Spirit in his body.
This kind of restlessness was as if he had met someone of his own kind who wanted to compete with him.