Mystic God-level Emperor System

Chapter 1503 Drawing Lots

The Iron Masked General's voice was louder and he didn't mean to hide it.

Song Yi, the master of Song Ancient Academy, changed his face slightly after hearing this, but he did not dare to say anything.

Like Wang Guiyi, he only has a Nine Tribulations golden body. His status is far different from that of the master of the Hall of Crime and Punishment, and his cultivation level is also very different. How can he dare to refute it.

And what the Iron Masked General said was actually quite correct.

It used to be Song Gu Academy, Guiyi Academy, and four or five other academic palaces that took turns to be at the bottom.

The students of Songgu Academy felt a little bit dissatisfied, their eyes were full of fighting spirit, and they could not wait to use actions to refute the Iron Mask General's words.

"Whether you are weak or not cannot be said in one sentence. If there are no other questions, then the drawing of lots will begin."

Haoran Quasi-Sage said calmly.

The Iron-faced General smiled and said nothing.

Quasi-sage Haoran stood up slowly, raised his hand, and a black box made of fine iron flew out of his sleeves and landed in the center of the martial arts field with a bang.

"Masters of the academy, let's draw lots."

Haoran Quasi-Sage said calmly.

Kong Xuewen took the lead and flew up, landed in front of the black box, reached out and grabbed a jade plaque from it.

"Jia Er."

Kong Xuewen showed everyone the jade token in his hand and said calmly.

A-2 represents the second test of the day.

There will also be a piece of armor and two in the box. Whoever draws it will compete with Confucius Academy.

But this is only the first game, a competition in the Yuan Dan realm.

In the second game, the results will be drawn again, and the ranking will be calculated based on points.

After Kong Xuewen made a move, the other masters of the academy also stepped forward to draw jade cards. Every time they drew one, they would take the initiative to report the number of the jade card.

Wang Guiyi grabbed the jade card.

"Ding Liu."

Yue Qiu and others heaved a sigh of relief. Confucius Academy, Seven Star Academy, Zongmeng Academy, and Tanlang Academy all drew number A cards.

The other schools that were much better than Guiyi Academy did not draw Ding Liu, which proved that in the Yuan Dan realm competition, Guiyi Academy's chances of winning were not small.

The master of Songgu Academy glanced at Wang Guiyi. Someone was originally going to draw lots, but he quickened his pace and reached out to grab a jade token from the black box before that person could do it.

"Ding Liu!"

Song Yi, the master of Song Ancient Academy, smiled and looked at Wang Guiyi, "Brother Guiyi, it seems that our two academy palaces will have a competition soon. I can't wait."

"If they fight faster, it will be tomorrow. If they fight slower, it will take two or three days. Brother Song, don't be anxious."

Wang Guiyi said calmly.

After saying that, he turned around and returned to the high platform where he was. Ruolan Wujing and others felt relieved when they saw that their next opponent was the Yuan Dan Realm from Song Ancient Academy.

If their strength was not far from that of their opponent in the past, but since the new ninth-level martial arts fire was ignited, their strength has increased. There is no need to be afraid when facing Yuan Dan from Song Ancient Academy!

According to the order of the jade card numbers, the competition starts from A1 first.

Although it was only a battle between Yuan Dan realms, the powerful golden bodies and Dharma masters present also watched with great interest.

They have brought many juniors from their families, and these juniors can learn a lot from each academy competition.

Some geniuses came from the Seventy-Two Dynasties and thought they would not be weaker than the geniuses of the Holy City Academy. However, due to various reasons, they were unable to enter the academy to practice.

But when they saw the competition between the geniuses in the academy, they put this arrogant idea behind them.

Maybe they are very strong, but the students in the academy do indeed represent the highest level of the younger generation in Beicang Mountain.

On the first day, seventy schools completed the first competition, and some of them got zero eggs, which meant that the entire army was wiped out.

Some schools got full marks, such as Confucius Academy and Seven Stars Academy, but even Tanlang Academy and Zongmeng Academy failed to get full marks, and they lost to other academies in several competitions.

This time the competition will be fought faster than in previous years, and the first round of the Yuan Dan battle will be over in one day.

Then the competition for the Three Realms of Martial Master began.

Not surprisingly, the entire Academy Competition from start to finish will take at least fifteen to twenty days.

If some battles are stalemate, then it is normal to spend thirty days. During these thirty days, warriors from all over Beicang Mountain can fully appreciate the elegance of the academy students!

The next day.

Finally it was the turn of Songgu Academy and Guiyi Academy to compete.

Everyone's eyes fell on the two university palaces. Song Yi and Wang Guiyi didn't talk nonsense. They just looked at each other and began to arrange for their students to come on stage.

"In the first competition, our Guiyi Academy wants to fight better. Ruolan Wujing, you go ahead."

Wang Guiyi looked at Ruolan Wujing and said.

"yes."

Ruolan Wujing nodded and walked toward the martial arts arena with a solemn expression.

"That's my granddaughter."

In a corner of the martial arts arena, Ruolan Chongxu and others were sitting. Around them, most of the people sitting were their friends and acquaintances.

Ruolan Chongxu stroked his beard quite proudly.

Among his close friends, although there are also juniors with good qualifications, his granddaughter is the only one who has been admitted to the Guiyi Academy.

Even though Guiyi Academy is weak among the top 100 academy, the qualifications to join it are also difficult to obtain.

Many geniuses fail to reach the standard!

"Brother Chongxu, I know Wujing is your granddaughter. We have all watched her grow up. Do you think we are dim-sighted?"

An old man couldn't help rolling his eyes, his tone full of jealousy and sullenness.

The other people didn't give Ruolan Chongxu a very good look.

Ruolan Chongxu was not angry, and still smiled and said: "I'm afraid you didn't recognize it for a while."

"Brother Chongxu, Confucius Academy is going to target Guiyi Academy this time. Are you really not worried at all?"

Someone said with a strange expression.

"What is supposed to come will come. There is nothing to worry about. Don't forget who my granddaughter's mentor is."

Ruolan said to Xu with a faint smile.

"But Teacher Su doesn't seem to be here today either..."

There is humanity.

Ruolan Chongxu didn't care.

There were 30,000 geniuses in the Su Kingdom. His granddaughter went out with Su Han to practice this time and ignited a new ninth-grade martial arts fire. Even if she dropped out of Guiyi Academy, her future would be limitless.

As a person, you should not be too greedy and know how to be satisfied, so he has a very positive attitude now.

"It doesn't matter, hey, that guy was sent by Songgu Academy..."

Ruolan Chongxu shook his head slightly, and then his eyes suddenly condensed.

The other people glanced at it, and their eyes suddenly moved. The genius sent by Songgu Academy was the grandson of a guy they were familiar with, but there was some grudge between them and that guy.

Ruolan Chongxu suddenly looked in another direction and met the eyes of an old man with a sinister expression. The other party's eyes narrowed slightly, and he suddenly made a gesture of wiping his neck.

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