Heaven-devouring Dragon Emperor

To be honest, he quite enjoyed the feeling of being hugged by a girl.

But in front of Su Wan, he didn't dare to make a mistake, seeing her react so strongly, he had no choice but to wrong Ling Xiaoyue, a passionate girl first.

There is no way, as the saying goes, there is no suffering that cannot be endured, but there are blessings that cannot be enjoyed. This is probably the truth.

Being "cruelly" rejected by Jiang Tian, ​​Ling Xiaoyue was very unwilling, and was about to make another move, but Zhu Ziyue hugged her arm.

Ling Xiaoyue glared at Jiang Tian angrily, then turned her buttocks to Zhu Ziyue.

"Junior Sister Zhu is better, hug me if you want, hum!"

Zhu Ziyue blushed: "Senior Sister Ling, can you be gentle?"

"What are you afraid of, you are a woman and I am also a woman, so what if I act presumptuously?"

Ling Xiaoyue pursed her lips, hugged Zhu Ziyue's slender waist aggressively, put her head directly on her shoulder, and turned her head to "demonstrate" Jiang Tian.

"It seems that you still know the difference between men and women?"

Zhu Ziyue shook her head and smiled wryly, then turned her head to see that Ling Xiaoyue kept twisting and twisting.

Jiang Tian felt restless when she rubbed against her, and when he was embarrassed, he subconsciously kept leaning towards Su Wan.

Not only was Su Wan not angry, her face even softened a lot!

Zhu Ziyue was a little speechless, obviously she met Jiang Tian first, why was her good sister Ling Xiaoyue taking the initiative everywhere?

Perhaps it was because of Su Wan that she kept a distance from Jiang Tian. Su Wan's existence was a psychological barrier for her.

Ling Xiaoyue may not care about anything, but she has her own bottom line and principles.

But then again, Ling Xiaoyue is so careless, who knows what is going on in her head?

Does she really not care, or is she just being informal?

The atmosphere finally became harmonious, Jiang Tian gradually got rid of the embarrassment, and some thoughts of comfort appeared in his mind.

The three beauties Su Wan, Ling Xiaoyue, and Zhu Ziyue are all stunning, with different personalities. It would be great if they could live in harmony forever!

A scene of wonderful images flashed in his mind, and Jiang Tian smiled wretchedly.

"Jiang Tian, ​​you..."

Su Wan was the first to notice something was wrong, seeing Jiang Tian's strange smile and the saliva that was about to flow from the corner of his mouth, she felt a chill in her heart.

"What's wrong?"

Jiang Tian was still immersed in intoxicating fantasy, looking at Su Wan drunkenly, his eyes slightly blurred.

"You... stay away from me!"

Su Wan's pretty face was grimacing, and she moved her buttocks to distance herself from Jiang Tian.

"Damn! One is the master, and the other two are friends, how can I think about these messy things?"

Jiang Tian woke up suddenly, his face turned red with embarrassment, and he cursed secretly in his heart, but he still couldn't help reminiscing about the scene just now, feeling a little reluctant to part.

"Jiang Tian, ​​I want to ask you a question, can you tell the truth?"

Su Wan sneered, her expression slightly narrowed.

"Master, I think there are quite a few masters in this group of disciples, so we must observe them carefully!"

Jiang Tian sat upright and said with a serious face.

Su Wan held back her smile, a faint blush appeared on her pretty face.

Seeing the distance between Jiang Tian and Su Wan, Ling Xiaoyue regained her spirits immediately, pushed Zhu Ziyue away, and hugged Jiang Tian's arm.

"Junior brother Jiang, come here, yes, come here!"

"Jiang Tian! You haven't answered my question yet!"

There was a trace of chill in Su Wan's voice, which made Jiang Tian tremble.

"Cough! Sister Ling, don't be like this, can't you just watch the competition?"

Jiang Tian quickly pushed away Ling Xiaoyue's pink arms, and leaned towards Su Wan again.

"Hmph! What's so interesting about this kind of low-level competition?"

Ling Xiaoyue looked annoyed.

"Senior Sister Ling, can you calm down?"

Zhu Ziyue grabbed her arm.

"Am I not calm?" Ling Xiaoyue looked innocent.

"Come on, hug me!" Zhu Ziyue opened her arms.

"I won't hug anymore!" Ling Xiaoyue turned her head angrily.

"You don't hug me!"

Zhu Ziyue pulled Ling Xiaoyue over and put her arms around her slender waist.

"Junior Sister Zhu is good or bad!"

Ling Xiaoyue was scratched a few times, her pretty face was shy, and her ears were flushed.

"I……"

Zhu Ziyue shook her head and smiled wryly.

...

The strength of the disciples varies, making the progress of the actual combat assessment very fast. After being eliminated layer by layer, the finals will soon be reached.

Jiang Tian still doesn't have to play due to the exemption quota.

Zhu Ziyue, on the other hand, left the spectator stand, and after making some moves, advanced to the final lightly.

Zhuo Lei and Qiao Ya didn't even make it to the top 300, and they were eliminated shortly after the competition started.

The competition among the disciples of the main courtyard is fierce, and this is something that cannot be helped. Although Jiang Tian has tried his best to help, he can't change the reality that their cultivation is weak.

The last forty disciples were still in the elimination system. After two rounds of fierce fighting, the final ten remained.

Among these ten people, several of them are the disciples of the Golden Palace who have just been promoted.

Zhu Ziyue, Bai Baishuo, Fu Yan, Qi Bin, they alone occupied four seats.

And the remaining six people were all promoted from the Golden Palace, but the promotion time was earlier than them, among them was Ye Wuxue.

Even so, the proportion of new disciples is still very large.

"Among the top ten, new disciples occupy four seats, which is rare in previous years!"

In the most central spectator seat, the white-haired elder presiding over the assessment revealed his eyes and nodded in admiration.

"That's true. In previous years, it was difficult to get even three seats. This year is really surprising!"

"Hahahaha, this shows that the aptitude of the disciples is getting stronger and stronger. If this momentum continues, Spirit Sword Academy will soon catch up with Tianwu Academy!"

"Hmph! After being suppressed by them for so many years, it's our turn to stand up!"

Several elders nodded and laughed, their moods were very bright, and they were very optimistic about the development of the academy.

"Don't forget, we still have three places for exemption from the test, and they are all masters!"

The white-haired elder who presided over the competition smiled proudly.

"Yes, the strength of those three people must be stronger than these few!"

"Hahaha, let alone catching up with Tianwu Academy, even overtaking it, I don't think it will be difficult!"

Everyone laughed again.

However, before the laughter dissipated, a piercing cold snort sounded out.

"Hmph, I don't think so! The exam-free quota offered by the academy this year is a bit of a nonsense!"

The voice came from Tong Yu, the teacher of the main courtyard.

He shook his head and sneered, with a look of contempt, and he didn't fully agree with the views of the elders.

The elders looked at each other with different expressions.

"Teacher Tong Yu seems to have something to say?"

The white-haired elder looked at Tong Yu and smiled lightly.

Tong Yu sneered: "The elders must all know that in the past, there was only one exemption for new disciples in the assessment, but this year, three were issued at a time. Isn't this nonsense?"

"Hehe, what do you mean, they don't have the strength anymore?"

An elder in green robe sneered.