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Chapter 57 About life, about death!

Three days later, in the central square, one south and one north of the academy, two elders gathered all their disciples, one group below the ninth level of the sword soul, and one group below the ninth level of the sword master.

What Zeng Wujian didn't expect was that Zhan Xinzhi broke through to the ninth level of Sword Soul after entering the inner courtyard in a short time.

The one with the best qualifications with him is the eighth level of Sword Soul.

This time it seems like I've misunderstood it.

Yun You and Feng looked at him, with a bad expression, as if he was stimulated.

If it weren't for this occasion, I probably would have to come over and see if the ninth-level cultivation of this sword soul is real.

In their opinion, Zhan Xinzhi should have taken some magic medicine to forcefully improve his cultivation to attract the attention of senior leaders of the academy and gain more cultivation resources.

The method of pulling seedlings to encourage growth is bright for a while, but it is actually a practice with endless troubles, which hurts the fundamental potential and is not worth the loss.

Stupid, ridiculous!

Zhan Xinzhi looked around and saw their expressions and knew what they were thinking about.

While he was wandering in his mind, a strong young man in his twenties and smiled at him kindly: "Young brother, you are new here. You have this state at such a young age. I really admire you so much!"

"I'll get to know my name, my name is Zhang Lieshan, a disciple of the inner courtyard and the south courtyard."

As he said that, he stretched out his right hand, Zhan Xinzhi was stunned for a moment, and he held it with his hands.

At this time, Zhang Lieshan's smile changed into a sinister style of painting.

Instead, Zhan Xinzhi was poured into his body by a fierce earth-attribute force, which made Zhan Xinzhi's face flushed and blood surging.

"Haha, sorry, little brother, I'm curious and want to try..."

Before he finished speaking, Zhan Xinzhi's expression returned to normal. The surging thunder-attributed sword energy in his body invaded his body, causing his thunder lightning to shine and blood to spill out of the corners of his mouth.

"Are you happy?" Zhan Xinzhi asked with a smile.

Zhang Lieshan slowly turned his head to look at him, then nodded, staring into the distance as if he was thinking about life.

After Zhan Xinzhi walked away, he finally couldn't hold back and vomited a mouthful of blood.

Many people looked at Zhan Xinzhi, and Zhan Xinzhi smiled and nodded to those people.

This made many people look unhappy and wanted to try with Zhan Xinzhi.

After all, no one who can stand here is poor.

Elder Nan, "The ninth level of people are led by the elders to try, and the ninth level is led by the mentor Zeng Wujian and two other mentors."

"As for people in the realm of life and death, they can practice and break through on their own."

As he said that, Elder Nan said to the more than 100 disciples of the ninth level of Sword Soul present, "All keep up."

Then he followed the elder of the Nan.

They are in the ninth level of each other, led by two elders.

The remaining two thousand people at this moment were all below the ninth level.

"The place to go next is very dangerous. I can give you the opportunity to choose. Those who don't want to go can not go, but from then on, they will no longer be students of Canglan College."

As soon as Zeng Wujian said this, there were many discussions around him, and many people's eyes shook and flickered.

Finally someone went far away, his body swept and soon disappeared from everyone's sight.

Some people left one after another, but Zeng Wujian and the mentors did not stop them, and more than 300 people left one after another.

I thought this was the end, but I didn't expect that I was alone in the crowd and shouted...

"Canglan Academy has a hundred years of assessment in three years, and there are still three people missing. Recently, one of the three people who hope to be the king before the age of 30 is defeated by Long Baitian..."

"So everyone, there is no future in Canglan Academy now. Why not join me in Tianlong Academy? The vice president said that as long as the disciples of Canglan Academy have the opportunity to practice in Tianlong Academy."
Chapter completed!
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