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Liu Wenchuan had already investigated and explained, "Senior Brother, in reality, those older students want to teach us the new students a lesson, to establish their status and respect. "Yes."
With that, he twitched his mouth.
"This kind of Exchange is something that exists in every single academy, and it is something that cannot be avoided. The academy was also tacitly approving. As I see it, it's a platform for the older students to show off. "
"Then why?" Ning Wufeng laughed, "I won't be going then."
"Senior Brother," Liu WenChuan hastily said, "If I don't go, then I will offend all of the older students. "The people from the Nine Alliance will all be partic.i.p.ating. There's only three people from our Heavenly Alliance this year. If you don't go, then we'll …"
He was bullied. He didn't say this out loud, but he looked at Ning Wufeng eagerly.
He had actually entered the academy earlier than Ning Wufeng, but he had joined the Heavenly Alliance half a day later. I've already heard about the strength of this senior brother of mine.
In front of the gate of the academy, Zhao Wuji was unstoppable for three moves.
In front of the registration office, he had defeated the old student Situ Ye.
He had already become a legendary existence among the freshmen. However, Ning Wufeng didn't know it yet. Liu Wenchuan also came in admiration.
"In that case." Ning Wufeng frowned. He still had not cultivated the "Ten Thousand Mile Wandering" Spiritual Art, so time was really tight.
"Alright, let's go together."
He had to go. He was arrogant, but not arrogant. There was no need to be enemies with all the older students.
Liu Wenchuan led Ning Wufeng. He was very familiar with the roads of the Emperor Dao Palace, so he made many twists and turns until he arrived in front of a courtyard.
On the way, Ning Wufeng also found out that his Junior Brother was actually the son of an influential official. Liu Wenchuan's grandfather was the Minister of the Right, and was extremely powerful.
The remaining Junior Sister was Lin Yuqing. He saw it too. She was pretty and delicate, with a pretty and innocent appearance. She called out to Ning Wufeng affectionately as if he was her senior brother.
These were the three new students from this year's Heavenly Alliance.
"Senior Brother, do you know?" "The students of our Heavenly Alliance are famous for their arrogance. Back then, they were the leaders of the Nine Alliance." Liu Wenchuan said in a low voice.
Lin Yuqing, who was at the side, smiled. Few words.
As they walked closer to the courtyard, they saw that there were already many freshmen waiting for them. They looked at each other, but each formed a circle. Nine of them were freshmen of the United Nine, and one of them had no background at all.
Ning Wufeng was surprised to discover Ye Yi'er and Ling Tian.
There were many youths by Ye Yi'er's side, as well as Zhao Lin'er. As soon as Ye Yi'er saw Ning Wufeng walk in, a bright smile appeared on her face. She wanted to walk over and greet him, but it didn't look good.
Ning Wufeng nodded and smiled at her.
However, the youths beside Ye Yi'er were all glaring at Ning Wufeng. One of them had a sinister look in his eyes.
"Senior Brother, those are the people from the Imperial Union." Liu Wenchuan introduced them in a low voice.
Of the ten factions, the Heavenly Alliance had the fewest members. There were three people, and there were even dozens of people who did not belong in the circle. The decline of the Heavenly Alliance was evident.
"That's the Battle Alliance over there."
Ling Tian happened to be in the circle of the Battle Alliance, which suited his aggressive personality. When Ning Wufeng looked at him, Ling Tian's eyes were burning with the desire to do battle.
It was obvious that this fellow knew of the matter that he stirred up in the Emperor Dao Palace.
Ning Wufeng sighed and shook his head with a bitter smile.
At this moment, a group of older students entered. Heavenly Alliance, Imperial Alliance, Battle Alliance, Wen Alliance …
Ruan Yue walked towards Ning Wufeng, but her expression was a little unsightly.
"The person presiding over this exchange is Situ Shan." Ruan Yue whispered.
Was it him?
Ning Wufeng saw that Situ Ye had also followed behind them. Situ Ye glanced at Ning Wufeng with a sinister look in his eyes, biting his teeth.
"Kid, you better be careful." When Situ Ye arrived at his side, he coldly said.
Situ Shan also glanced at Ning Wufeng with contempt.
"Everyone, welcome to our Imperial Union. Please come inside and take a seat." Situ Shan said in a clear voice.
With that, he led the group into the house.
Gold pillars, jade plates, delicacies had already been prepared. There were even more beautiful maidservants shuttling around, serving them tea and water.
"The Alliance is truly rich." Someone sighed in a low voice. Those students who did not have a circle revealed an expression of interest.
Situ Shan's head sat down, gesturing for everyone to take a seat and pour some wine.
"Today, all the new and old scholars have gathered at the Wen Xian Palace of our Imperial Alliance. Situ Shan wishes to express his grat.i.tude on behalf of Alliance Head Zhao Wuji. He would like to pay his respects first." Situ Shan raised his head and gulped down a cup of wine.
Everyone else raised their gla.s.ses as well.
"Grape wine and luminous cups. The Imperial Alliance is truly rich and overbearing." The one sitting next to him was Fang Yingcai.
"Brother Qiubo, you flatter me." Situ Shan laughed out loud.
Hua Qiubo, one of the leaders of the Wen Group, was also a cultivator with seven spiritual cavities.
"This exchange between the new and old students is to provide a platform for the new students to interact with the older students. We can spar with each other to the end. But there's also a small penalty. " Situ Shan said with a smile.
"The loser will be punished with three cups of wine."
"Sure, sure." Everyone agreed.
"Which junior brother or sister is willing to step forward and open this auspicious item?" Situ Shan loudly said.
"Senior-apprentice Brother Situ, I am willing to go." The one who spoke was Situ Yue, the Situ Family member who was scared to tears by Ning Wufeng.
This guy can even come to the Emperor Dao Palace?
Ning Wufeng was filled with doubts.
"I'm Situ Yue, I wonder which martial brother here would be willing to exchange knowledge with me?" Situ Yue walked in as she called out in a loud voice.
This exchange was smoothly controlled by the Alliance.
"I'll do it!" A burly man walked out from the alliance with a fierce look in his eyes. Two large axes were coiled around his waist.
He roared and charged towards the arena. The spiritual energy in his body surged.
"Be careful."
The big man's two large axes surged out, aiming straight for Situ Yue's face. A faint white light was emitted from the ground and metal pillars in the hall. It seemed that it was reinforced by a Spiritual Array.
Otherwise, after this exchange, the Wen Xian Palace would be destroyed.
Situ Yue's eyes narrowed as she slashed out with her sword. Her figure flashed past, clearly having been trained by the system.
His body flickered as a sword light burst out.
The burly man swung his axes and his spirit energy gushed out, pressing towards Situ Yue.
Ning Wufeng didn't expect that Situ Yue, who was sent flying by his fist, would actually be able to cultivate a true intent in her swordsmanship.
"Thanks for the win." Situ Yue stood there with her sword in her hands, while the robe on the chest of the strong man had already been torn to shreds by the sword light.
The brawny man grunted, turned around, and walked back into the alliance.
"Battling Alliance Ling Tian, please advise."
Situ Yue looked proudly at Ning Wufeng. However, someone else walked out from the alliance. He didn't look out of the ordinary, but he stood there with his sword crossed.
Situ Yue frowned. Anger showed on his face as a sword light shot out towards Ling Tian.
True Meaning of Speed.
Ling Tian's sword shot out, his sword light turning into a white stream of light as it shot out. His speed had almost reached the Transcending Mortality Stage, causing Situ Yue's expression to change drastically.
"Looks like Ling Tian's sword intent will soon reach the Transcendent Realm." Ning Wufeng thought to himself.
When the true intent reaches the realm of transformation and reaches the source, that is the true meaning of origin.
Situ Yue staggered backward. Ling Tian's sword radiance flashed like lightning, taking him down in a single move.
The smile on his face had yet to fade when he had already lost.
"What a strong sword intent." Situ Shan, who was sitting at the head seat, also revealed a surprised expression.
"Yudi, you can leave first." Situ Ye walked to the front of the stage.
Finally, an older student made his move. Everyone was shocked. Situ Ye had only entered the school a year earlier than them, but his fame wasn't small.
Ling Tian's expression slightly fluctuated as his fighting spirit flared. He had heard about how Ning Wufeng defeated Situ Ye. How could he fall behind Ning Wufeng?
Ling Tian looked calm and uncontested, but his sword was the king of all weapons, and he had always been proud. How could a swordsman not be arrogant?
The sword in his hand hummed. "Please."
Ling Tian made his move as sword light shot out. His speed was already at the Perfection Boundary of the third level of the True Meaning. He was only one step away from reaching the Transformation Boundary.
Situ Ye's expression changed, his lips curled up into a smile as he lightly said, "Good one."
His two fists surged in front of him as his spirit energy burst forth. "Spirit Fist" once again rushed forward.
Roar …
As the light from his fist danced, a wild bear shot out.
True Meaning of Fist! He was also a Paragon. That Huang Xiong was extremely lifelike, and his aura was astonishing as he charged towards Ling Tian's sword radiance.
Situ Ye's boundless spirit energy surged, crushing Ling Tian on the ground.
Such strength!
He was so shocked that he couldn't even see the afterimages of the fists clearly. Could it be that there was already such a huge gap between him and Ning Wufeng?
"Gale Sword Technique!"
Ling Tian's sword beam shot out. The sword beam had already become a tinge of emerald green. Sword light interweaved with each other.
The True Meaning of Speed was already close to the True Meaning of Feng Yuan. Even the spiritual energy had already changed color.
"So you've also reached this stage." Situ Ye grinned and his aura burst forth, instantly covering the Barren Bear with a layer of yellow light.
Half-step origin true intent. Situ Ye had also reached it.
He was already half a step away from reaching the True Meaning of Origin. As long as he trained diligently, he would definitely be able to break through.
He still had to thank that kid Ning Wufeng for helping him. Situ Ye coldly thought to himself.
The true intent concept was on the same level, Situ Ye had already opened up three spiritual cavities, and Ling Tian only had two. Naturally he would be at a disadvantage.
Wrong move, defeated!
"Senior-apprentice Brother Situ is so strong." A wave of whispers came from the freshmen. Furthermore, Situ Ye was extremely overbearing and left three dark green lights on Ling Tian's chest, causing him to suffer quite a bit.
"So ruthless." Some of the freshmen thought to themselves.
They were already mentally prepared for the exchange between the new and old, but they didn't think that their seniors would be so vicious.
Immediately, many of the freshmen had thoughts of retreating.
"Senior Brother, let's not exchange pointers with this group of students who have already entered the academy." Liu Weichuan whispered.
However, Situ Ye's cold gaze had already landed on Ning Wufeng.
"How about this, junior brother Ning? How about we spar for a bit?" Situ Ye coldly said.