Surrounded by the jungle of an island in the South China Sea, a young man in a green brocade robe looked at the head in front of him with sinister eyes, pulled his lips, and after a long while, he squeezed out a sneer.

"Okay, very good!"

Next to the young man, a round-faced young man who looked harmless was watching the scene in silence.

Then, he lowered his eyes slightly, and the girl in red behind him came forward and whispered a few words in his ear.

The round-faced young man's expression became slightly solemn. Just as he was about to say something to Jia Lan, who received his fiancée's head, Jia Lan suddenly raised his hand.

A ray of spiritual light flew out from Jialan's hand, and the head that had originally died with its eyes open was hit by the spiritual light, turning into blood foam all over the sky, splashing like a bloody rain, falling in Jialan's increasingly bloody sight.

Jia Lan calmed down for a while before looking at the round-faced young man and asked politely and questioningly, "I wanted to save her life, but now it seems unnecessary. Brother Zhao, you won't be too lenient just because we are both from aristocratic families, right?"

The harmless round-faced young man is Zhao Jixing, the No. 1 Rookie of the Year.

His appearance is completely different from his number one tough guy ranking, but if anyone thinks he is an easy person to get along with because of his harmless appearance, that's crazy.

Zhao Jixing is the only one who can hold the number one position among the geniuses. With his strength and means, even someone as arrogant and narrow-minded as Jia Lan has to be inferior to him.

Seeing Jia Lan smashing his fiancee's head with his own hands, Zhao Jixing stood with his hands behind his back and smiled: "Of course not, but the red-clothed man just sent a message that Qu Shu and Ming Yue have escaped from our encirclement."

When Jia Lan heard the two names, he lost his previous fear and waved his sleeves, "Humph! What can these two stray dogs do? Now I have also entered the Great Perfection of the Opening Light Stage. They were seriously injured by the three of us before, let alone now!"

After saying that, Jia Lan wiped the non-existent dust from his hands and whispered to a dark place: "Brother Ji, now that Lin Zhao has appeared, you can finally use your full strength, right?"

As soon as he finished speaking, there was finally movement in the dark corner that had been dead silent.

A handsome young man with a strange face walked out of the darkness. He was wearing a red brocade robe and his blood-red thin lips were hooked in an evil smile. His slightly narrowed phoenix eyes revealed a wild madness that frightened everyone present.

"Lin Zhao, I leave it to you. Capture her alive and give her to me." Ji Xiao patted the big knife on his shoulder and laughed: "My big knife has wanted to drink her blood for a long time."

……

Under the tallest ancient tree in the jungle of the South China Sea, the two groups of people finally met.

After Lin Zhao and Qu Shumingyue reunited, he found that there were only seven or eight people left around them. Seeing their pale faces, he quickly stepped forward and asked, "What happened?"

Mingyue held her hand and said, "Jia Lan, Zhao Jixing and Ji Xiao have joined forces, and nearly one-third of the freshmen team they led have begun to target other freshmen, including us."

Qu Shu stood there in silence, and only spoke after seeing that Lin Zhao was fine, "Except for these, all our people have been eliminated by them."

Lin Zhao's eyes turned completely gloomy.

He took out ten Soul-Returning Pills from his space ring and gave one to each of them. Seeing that the two were still trying to refuse, Lin Zhao said, "I am responsible for the fact that you are being targeted this time. Why should you be polite to me?"

Qu Shu shook his head. "Even without you, they wouldn't have let us go. The academy announced a new rule on the Tiantong Mirror three days ago, canceling the previous rule of awarding different colored belts based on the ranking of the competition, and using points to determine the color of the belt. If an individual's points reach more than 400, they can get the green belt above the yellow belt. So sooner or later they will set their sights on us."

Lin Zhao was stunned. There were only more than a thousand people in the entire competition, and he had to get 400 points. If he wanted to get them simply from the disciples, he would have to eliminate nearly one-third of them.

And from what Qu Shu said, it seemed that the three of them all had the same idea? Wouldn't that mean 1,200 points?

"How can it not be enough?" Lin Zhao remembered that one third of Zhao Jixing and Jia Lan's disciples had joined them.

A Penglai disciple beside Qu Shu explained bitterly, "They found some spirit cores and spirit herbs, and then eliminated us."

The disciples of Penglai have always been arrogant and proud, and have never disdained to make friends or swear alliances. The same is true for the Yaoyue Sect. Who would have thought that it was this reason that forced their leader and them into their current desperate situation.

Lin Zhao thought for a moment and asked, "So they want to eat everyone except the people in their own team?"

A girl beside Mingyue had red eyes because of the fear she had these days and the fact that other sisters were eliminated. She tried not to let the tears fall and nodded vigorously: "Yes, they call this action, the Great Cleanup."

Seeing this, Lin Zhao patted her shoulder silently, then looked at Qu Shu and Mingyue.

"You two, are you interested in doing something big with me?"

Before Qu Shu could answer, the system in his sea of ​​consciousness had already exploded: "Promise her! Promise her! Promise her! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh my lady heroine, beat to death those bad guys who bully the host!"

Mingyue asked, "What does sister want Xiaoyue to do?"

"How far have their crackdowns progressed these days?"

Qu Shu ignored the system in his body and said, "About one sixth of the disciples have been eliminated."

Lin Zhao curled his lips, "So that means there are only half of the disciples left? What if all of them gather together to fight back against the encirclement and suppression?"

The two strongest rookie kings were forced into this situation, so one can imagine how terrified the remaining disciples must be when they are treated as prey.

But if these prey gather together, it is still unknown who the hunter will be!

The girl next to Mingyue had some thoughts in her eyes, but they soon died down. "They won't agree. There are three new kings over there, and we only have two. Besides, the young master and the Holy Son of Penglai are not willing to be the leader of the communication."

Otherwise, even if it was impossible to directly resist the alliance of those three people, the situation would not have become as serious as it is today.

"Besides, neither Qu Shu nor I are a match for Zhao Jixing." Mingyue said, "They also know this and will not agree."

Lin Zhao asked, "There are only two of us, but we can't defeat the three over there? Then how about adding me?"

"You?" The young man next to Qu Shu had just accepted her kindness, so he didn't want to discourage her, but he still reminded her: "Ms. Lin, you are only at the sixth level now, and I, who am at the seventh level, can't even take a single move from Jia Lan."

Lin Zhao raised his eyebrows: "Then try and see if you can take my move?"

The one who was at the seventh level of enlightenment felt humiliated instantly when he heard this.

"Ms. Lin, I know that you have a distinguished record in fighting against opponents of higher levels in the Foundation Establishment Stage, but the Opening Stage and the Foundation Establishment Stage are not the same concept!"

Lin Zhao held the bone sword in his hand and asked with a smile, "Do you dare to give it a try?"

“Try it then, let me teach you how you dare to compete with the five new kings!” The young man also drew his sword and released the spiritual power of the seventh level.

Lin Zhao raised the bone sword in his hand, and a cold light from the tip of the sword was scattered like frost and snow blowing through the pine forest in December. The cold light left the tip of the sword and circled in the air. The surroundings seemed to be condensing coldness, but the center turned into a gorgeous green fire lotus. The inside of the fire lotus was burning with heat that seemed to burn the void, and lines of ice were flowing outside. Between the ice and fire, spiritual light was lingering, and brilliance was blooming.

Thousands of spiritual flowers bloom!

The moment Qian Ling Hua Zhan faced the boy of the seventh level of enlightenment, his scalp trembled. He had a premonition that if he were to take this attack, he would probably be crippled if not killed...

Such an attack and spiritual power... How could a person at the sixth level of enlightenment have such an attack and spiritual power? !

"I surrender!"

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