Seeing the principal asking this question, Wang Jing'an replied symbolically: "Actually, any class is fine."

Hearing this, the principal nodded one after another, and then said with a smile: "Well, dear grandson, please go back to the dormitory to rest first. Grandpa will help you arrange tomorrow's qualifying competition, so that no too strong warrior will challenge you."

Wang Jing'an suddenly felt that the principal was a very nice person, and it would actually be nice to consider him his grandfather.

At least I have an identity in school.

When Wang Jing'an left the office and prepared to return to the dormitory...

at the same time!

The principal called the secretary: "Inform those monsters who are preparing to graduate and ask them to challenge Wang Jing'an tomorrow and beat him to death. Whoever wants to push Nan Ming Lihuo to his limit should come to me to receive a fifth-grade item." Pill."

"Okay principal." The secretary nodded and turned to leave the office.

In fact, the principal did this for Wang Jing'an's own good.

If three days of qualifying matches have passed and Nanming Lihuo can't even sort them accurately, wouldn't it be a waste of time?

That’s why the principal wants Nan Ming Lihuo’s ranking to be valuable!

By nine o'clock in the evening, Wang Jing'an began to become popular in the online forums of major martial arts schools.

There is a hot topic that has been pushed to the top.

The topic of the topic is: How much power does Wang Jingan have?

The number of comments has increased from a few hundred to thousands now, with hundreds of comments being added every minute.

"I now suspect that Wang Jing'an has no rivals in his freshman and sophomore years."

"Do you still have doubts? Among the sophomores, Chen Tingxi is considered to be the best. Even she can't beat Wang Jing'an."

"So, can Wang Jing'an really defeat everyone?"

"Challenge everyone? Are you kidding? It sounds like bragging, but one thing I have to admit is that Wang Jing'an is really strong!"

"Who can tell me how strong Wang Jing'an is?"

"We want to know too!"

"..."

On the first day of admission, Wang Jing'an's name was completely spread among the university circles.

Students in the same class were all shocked by his cultivation.

This is just the first day after entering the martial arts school. If Wang Jing'an reaches his junior year or even graduates, wouldn't his cultivation be...

Therefore, all the students in school were shocked.

It was like seeing the next generation of the Ten Saints of the human race.

This is no joke, at least Wang Jing'an has shown the style of the ten saints of the human race.

If this growth rate continues, Wang Jing'an will definitely have a place in the next generation of the Ten Saints of the human race.

It wasn't until the next morning that the five people in charge of Tianling Pavilion found the principal.

The five people in charge are mainly worried that today's qualifying match will be the same as yesterday, and there is no way to judge how integrated Wang Jing'an is with Nan Ming Lihuo.

The principal reassured them and gave them reassurance.

Since the principal has said so, just be responsible for your work today with peace of mind.

Eight in the morning.

On the playground, a fierce-looking man sat in one of the seats and asked, "Captain, do you think those traitors will start causing trouble today?"

The captain who was called was a young man with a beautiful face. He shook his head lightly: "I don't know. If the demon clan wants to strangle Wang Jing'an in the cradle, the qualifying competition is their only chance. We just stick to our position. Don’t worry about the rest.”

The young man who spoke was named Li Shaohua, and he was a member of the Demon Slayer Pavilion. Their team was sent here with the main purpose of catching the scum who were working for the Demon Clan.

"The captain is right." The fierce-looking man was named Shen Yusheng and was the vice-captain of this team.

As time slowly passed, the number of students on the playground increased from hundreds to thousands.

And Li Shaohua's team was perfectly hidden among these students.

Those who came to Canglong today included various martial arts schools in Fengjing City.

Even last year's top pick Li Jinyan was present.

In fact, she is also Canglong's student, but she didn't come to report yesterday and waited until today.

"Look, Senior Sister Jinyan is here too."

"There are so many seniors here today. I saw senior Han Shaoyun, my God!"

"Senior Han is about to graduate. He seems to have joined the reserve team of Demon Slayer Pavilion. As soon as he graduates, he can officially become a full-time member."

"I suspect that Senior Jinyan and Senior Han may take action today."

"..."

Because some well-known seniors came to the playground, they attracted the attention of many students.

They really want to see that if these seniors who are about to graduate come to challenge Wang Jing'an, Nanming Lihuo's limit will eventually appear, right?

In fact, what these students don't know is that it may not be so easy to push Nan Ming Lihuo to his limit.

Because Wang Jingan had no intention of breaking out the afterimage of Suzaku in the qualifying match.

It's too powerful.

At this stage, Wang Jing'an has not exploded once, so he doesn't know where the real power lies.

Even if it breaks out, it can't be directed against one's own people, at least it must be directed against those monsters and the scum who work for the monsters!

Before Wang Jing'an appeared, senior Han Shaoyun, who received the most attention on the field, walked towards the center of the playground step by step with heavy steps.

He held a long stick.

Many students thought this long stick was a spiritual weapon.

However, at first glance, there is no spirituality at all.

So, it's a regular stick.

"Ordinary stick? I thought it was at least a third- or fourth-grade spiritual weapon!"

"Senior Han is very confident in his own strength!"

"I'm starting to look forward to Wang Jing'an being beaten up!"

Wang Jing'an began to walk out amidst countless calls. After sleeping all night, his strength had reached 510.

Last night, he played another round of lottery.

What dissatisfied Wang Jing'an the most is that as his cultivation level increases, the improvement effect of eating second-level sublimation beads becomes smaller and smaller.

You have to wait until the silver level is upgraded to gold before you can draw the third-level sublimation beads.

"The principal promised that whoever pushes you to your limit can go to his old man's house to receive a fifth-grade elixir." Han Shaoyun came for the elixir, and at the same time he also expected Wang Jing'an, who is an SSS-level person, to reach his limit. where.

The most critical point is that Han Shaoyun has never fought against a warrior with SSS level talent.

Therefore, this battle is the one Han Shaoyun is most looking forward to in several years.

I’m looking forward to it even more than the demon-slaying trial!

The moment Han Shaoyun's words came out, many students felt sad.

No wonder there are so many junior seniors and seniors showing up today. It turns out they are all for the fifth-grade elixir.

Fifth grade...it is said that one piece is worth tens of millions.

"Fifth grade?" Wang Jing'an frowned. That's not what his godfather said last night.

Didn’t my godfather say that he would try his best to arrange things for himself?

Why did such a strong senior come here today?

Wang Jing'an felt that the power fluctuations revealed by Han Shaoyun were not weaker than 400, or even above 500.

Wang Jing'an didn't know the specific amount. He would have to wait until Senior Han exploded with all his strength to know.

"I will only use three sticks. If you have not reached your limit after three sticks, I will admit defeat."

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