After awakening, the female supporting role in the sadistic novel only wants to ascend

Chen Dele's eyes turned red: "If you want to die, I'll make your wish come true!"

After he finished speaking, the red spiritual energy in his body surged, and he ran towards the slender girl like a tiger.

When the punch, like a tiger rushing down a mountain, hit the girl's head, many people present closed their eyes, not daring to watch the bloody scene.

Facing Chen Dele's fierce punch, Lin Zhao also threw a punch.

The two men who were chatting and laughing with Chen Dele saw this and sneered: "You ignorant country girl, don't you know that Brother Chen's Tiger Soul Fist is a sixth-grade martial art? How dare you compete with Brother Chen in boxing?"

A beautiful girl in a purple gauze dress in the lobby saw this scene, and a trace of disdain flashed in her eyes. She said to the cold boy opposite: "This girl is too ignorant."

The young man opposite was wearing white clothes and had black hair. His pair of silver eyes radiated a mysterious and holy glow. He had a handsome face, and his elegant and cold temperament made the girl in the purple dress look at him in surprise.

"The outcome is unknown." The young man slowly closed his eyes.

The girl in the purple skirt didn't expect that the other party would reply to her because of this matter. She was a little surprised and then looked at Lin Zhao.

The two men's fists collided with each other. The red spiritual power was clearly carrying a crazy force and crushing towards the blue spiritual power, but the blue spiritual power did not move at all. The next moment, a faint glow of blue spiritual power was emitted.

Chen Dele only felt waves of energy exploding in his body, especially where his fist and the girl's fist met. The force of the explosion directly blew him to the door of the hotel lobby.

Immediately, spiritual energy exploded in various parts of the body. Chen Dele's body kept twitching and he fell to the ground. He could only breathe in but not out.

The girl in the blue skirt was not hurt at all. She just retracted her fist and looked indifferently at Chen Dele, who looked like a dead dog.

"If you want to die, it's easy."

Defeating the opening period of the polishing stage with one punch!

Now, not only Chen Dele and his companions, but even the girl in the purple skirt was surprised.

Although defeating Chen Dele was not a rare thing, such a decisive and ruthless method was not something a young girl could use.

"How dare you!" Chen Dele's companions quickly fed him a few pills to stabilize his injuries and glared at Lin Zhao: "Brother Chen is the eldest son of the Prime Minister of the Holy Light Empire. How dare you hurt him?"

Lin Zhao didn't bother to pay attention to him and turned away.

Seeing this, the companion was even more furious, "Just wait, the Crown Prince of the Holy Light Empire is one of the five new kings of this year's freshmen. He is a cultivator of the ninth level of the Kaiguang period, he will not let you go!"

What responded to him was Lin Zhao’s receding back.

Seeing this, the girl in the purple dress said, "You have some skills, but it would be foolish if you don't have the capital to protect these skills."

Her words were full of disparagement towards Lin Zhao. Firstly, she could feel that Lin Zhao's current cultivation was only at the initial stage of enlightenment, which was far from hers. Secondly, she couldn't bear to see the young man in front of her cast the same special gaze on others that he had never cast on her.

Even if she is just a plain-looking girl, that won’t work!

The young man looked at her coldly, but did not communicate with her again. He just shook his head. "Saint, Qu Shu has something else to do, so I will take my leave now."

After saying this, he put on a veil to cover his face, stood up and left.

No one knew that the purple-dressed girl sitting in the corner was Lu Xuanbing, the Saint of Xuanqing Holy Land, and that the cold young man was Qu Shu, the Saint of Penglai Holy Land who intended to propose marriage to the Lin family.

When Lin Zhao finished his rest, he was quite surprised to learn that the holy sons and daughters of the two holy places had also been admitted to this class of freshmen.

She opened the Tiantong Mirror and found the Nanhai College Square. She looked at the dense information on it and thought for a quarter of an hour. She probably figured out the situation of the new students.

There are more than 300 new students officially enrolled in Nanhai this time, but there are more than 1,000 people participating in the freshman competition, just because of a rule of Nanhai College.

Anyone who is under the age of 20 and can cultivate to the great perfection of foundation building, even if he has been eliminated before, can still participate in the freshman competition after his qualifications are confirmed. If he performs well in the competition, he can still be admitted!

Moreover, once admitted to Nanhai College, its students are divided into strict levels, which are indicated by the color of their belts.

All freshmen who are officially enrolled will receive a white belt. The top three in the freshman competition will be awarded a yellow belt, the top ten will be awarded an orange belt, and those who perform outstandingly in the competition will receive a red belt.

Don’t underestimate this level division. What kind of tasks students can take on in Nanhai College, where they can live, and what resources they can get all depend on the color of their belts.

The new students who officially enrolled this time can be said to be the strongest group of new students in Nanhai College in the past hundred years.

Five of them are outstanding among men, geniuses among geniuses, and they are called the Five New Kings.

On the Tiantongjing Square, there are more than a thousand people participating in the competition ranked according to their strength.

Lin Zhao set her sights on the top five.

The one who ranked first was a young man named Zhao Jixing, who was said to be from the aristocratic Zhao family. His most recent battle showed that he had reached the twelfth level of the Kaiguang period.

The second one is Qu Shu, the Holy Son of Penglai Holy Land, who has reached the twelfth level of the Opening Light Period. The third one is a woman, the young master of Yaoyue Sect, one of the three sects, Mingyue, who has reached the twelfth level of the Opening Light Period. The fourth one is very interesting, Blood Crazy Ji Xiao, a direct descendant of the aristocratic Ji family, the elder brother of Ji Wantang, who has reached the tenth level of the Opening Light Period.

And the fifth one was the Crown Prince of the Holy Light Empire, Jia Lan, whom she had heard of before, whose cultivation level was at the ninth level of the Opening Light Stage.

Except for Jia Lan who is still in the late stage of consecration, the first four are all ruthless people who have reached the great perfection of consecration.

This shows that the title of these five new kings is not undeserved.

Lin Zhao was somewhat curious about which column she was in, so she tried to flip through the lists and finally saw herself ranked over 200th.

As for the description above, the young master Lin Zhao of the aristocratic Lin family has reached the great perfection of the foundation-building stage, and if he bursts out with all his strength, he can win against the one in the consecration period which is currently in the polishing stage.

This ranking obviously shows some favoritism to her, after all, there are no people in the Foundation Establishment Stage above the 300th place.

“If I fight with all my strength now, I should be able to fight against cultivators below the sixth level of enlightenment, and put up a slight resistance against ordinary cultivators in the late stage of enlightenment.” Lin Zhao evaluated his current strength and determined that he should be close to the top 100.

Although there was still a long way to go before she could make it into the top ten, Lin Zhao was not discouraged at all.

She believed that with Grandma Honghu around, she would definitely experience earth-shaking changes during this two-month freshman competition.

"It's time to set off and register." Lin Zhao shook the Nanhai admission order in his hand, with a fighting spirit in his eyes.

This was the first time she had appeared in front of so many forces on the mainland since she was abandoned by Shen Yuhan on her wedding day.

Lin Zhao paid the accommodation fee, walked out of the hotel, looked at the island in the distance, and smiled.

"I guess a lot of people are waiting for me, a relative of a declining family, to be embarrassed, right? But, I'm sorry. Back then, I was famous for my talent in the Tianhuang Continent. Now, I can still be famous. Yaochi Holy Land, I will let everyone know that it is me, Lin Zhao, who looks down on you!"

After all, Lin Zhao was a rare talent who had established her foundation at the age of six! To be honest, it was Shen Yuhan who was out of her league!