"Number one versus number seven, both of you, please come on stage." The senior's loud voice echoed throughout the training ground.

"Come on!" shouted the cultivator in the early stage of the Golden Core Realm. He was number seven. The other one was a cultivator at the peak of the Foundation Establishment Realm. He looked calm as he slowly walked towards the martial arts stage.

This person in the early stage of the Golden Core stage should be the one with the highest cultivation level in the entire class. After all, generally speaking, a person in the Golden Core stage can already stand on his own, and can be the ancestor of some small sects or families. There are not many people with such cultivation level who come to the Xianling Academy. Of course, it is not ruled out that some old coins have hidden cultivation levels.

Two cultivators took the stage, and the senior monk acted as referee. "According to the rules of the Immortal Spirit Academy, you cannot harm the other person's life or damage the other person's cultivation path. There are no other rules."

The senior paused and said, "You two, let's get started!"

The Jindan cultivator instantly rushed forward, apparently wanting to end the battle quickly, but the cultivator at the peak of the Foundation Establishment stage reacted quickly. He was much stronger than the ordinary cultivator at the peak of the Foundation Establishment stage. At least until now, he had never been defeated by a cultivator of the same realm, and he had also defeated an early Jindan cultivator in his clan, so he was confident that he would win.

He dodged the attack of the Jindan cultivator and turned around to kick the Jindan cultivator. The Jindan cultivator blocked with one hand and punched out. The foundation-building cultivator quickly dodged and also punched out to confront him head-on.

Gradually, the two men started to fight with real fire, which spread from the ground to the sky. They used all their magic weapons, but after an incense stick of time, there was still no winner.

Geng Xing felt a little bored watching this. If he were to go up, he would have won in no time.

Qingqing was also very bored. She had seen this kind of scene too many times in her clan.

So the two parties, who had no idea what was going on, started chatting: "Qingqing, who do you think will win?"

"I think it should be that Jindan cultivator. After all, his cultivation level is there." Qingqing yawned.

"Actually, I also think it's a Jindan cultivator, but since Qingqing has chosen him, I'll bet on the Foundation Establishment cultivator."

"What are you going to do?" Qingqing became interested.

"It's nothing, I'm just bored," Geng Xing said indifferently.

"Okay, if I win, you have to choose a dormitory with me later!" Qingqing said excitedly.

"Okay then!" Geng Xing seemed reluctant, but actually agreed happily.

Another half incense stick of time later, the two of them simultaneously released their strongest spells to attack each other, and after a loud bang, they fell from a high altitude at the same time.

After a long time, just when the senior was about to declare the match a draw, the Foundation Establishment cultivator suddenly moved, stood up with difficulty, and then raised his right hand. He won. He once again challenged a higher-level cultivator and defeated the Golden Core cultivator.

Very strong, but unfortunately, genius is just the threshold to meet people like Ye Chen. He works hard to practice for a lifetime just to prove that people like Ye Chen are unsurpassable.

Geng Xing suddenly felt a little sad, not only because of the monk on the stage, but also because of his past self. Even his current self might just be a plaything of a certain god, which gave him the opportunity to travel through time.

Qingqing was very sensitive to Geng Xing's low mood and hugged Geng Xing's arm: "What's wrong, Sister Geng Ling?"

Geng Xing turned his head to look at the cute little Lolita beside him, then touched his face, and started to act badly.

Who cares? Live if you can, die if you can't! Now I'm a tentacle monster, a white-haired beauty, and there's a little loli beside me pulling my arm and caring about my mood. Mad's three favorite wishes are fulfilled at once. Live one day and earn one day.

He quickly adjusted his mood and forced a smile towards Qingqing: "Hehe, Qingqing, you lose."

"Ah~ But I want to live with you, sister! Okay?" The little Loli was just playing tricks and pulling Geng Xing's arm and swinging it around.

Geng Xing is almost melting, oh my god! Loli is really awesome!

"Okay, okay, whatever you say!" Geng Xing rubbed Qingqing's head.

At this time, the senior's voice sounded, "Number three versus number twelve, both of you come on stage."

Now they are no longer fighting for the position next to Geng Xing. Geng Xing and Qingqing are just a trigger. They just want to prove themselves now, and Geng Xing knows it.

But Geng Xing didn't care. No one was his match anyway. If the final winner still wanted to sit next to him, then he would fight with him. He didn't want to sit with boys.

The subsequent battle was boring to Geng Xing and Qingqing, but very exciting to the other students. After all, the dozen or so people on the stage were almost the strongest in the class, except for Old Coin.

After about two hours, the first round was over.

Geng Xing and Qingqing chatted more and more enthusiastically, and they were almost becoming best friends.

The second round began soon. Thirteen people were selected to play seven. One person was given a bye and went directly to the second round.

There is a healing formation in the martial arts arena, and the injured will recover quickly.

Geng Xing and Qingqing were too lazy to look and continued chatting.

By the second round, all the thousand people in the class had arrived. Some of the latecomers were curious about how it started, and some of them tried to sort out the cause and effect, which led to many people looking at Geng Xing from time to time.

Finally, when it was almost dark, the last person finally won. He was the peak foundation-building cultivator who defeated the golden elixir at the beginning.

It's finally over! Geng Xing was chatting with Qingqing nearby until his tongue was almost smoking.

After proving himself, the foundation-building cultivator still hadn't forgotten Geng Xing, but he didn't ask Geng Xing directly on the martial arts stage. Instead, he quietly came to Geng Xing and asked him after the applause died down. Geng Xing was a little surprised, as he originally thought that this person was going to use moral blackmail on him.

Geng Xing still clearly refused without even asking for her name. Geng Xing himself had been a bootlicker before, and he knew that a clear refusal was the greatest respect for a suitor he didn't like. Qingqing also politely followed suit and refused.

Before the rejected person could say anything, the Jindan cultivator who was defeated at the beginning came here.

"Humph! They're just two..."

Geng Xing turned his head instantly and kicked him before he could finish his words.

"You!" The Jindan cultivator who was kicked away was furious. It was already humiliating to be defeated by a peak Foundation Establishment cultivator, and a second-level Foundation Establishment cultivator actually dared to fight with him.

Geng Xing jumped directly onto the martial arts stage, took out the Tang Hengdao and pointed it directly at the Jindan cultivator.

"Come on stage!"

"You are looking for death!" the Jindan cultivator roared angrily.

But before he even got on stage, Zhuji, who had been given the nice guy card, stood up and asked, "Do you want to fight again?"

"Do you think I'm afraid of you? Last time I was just careless. You may not be so lucky this time!"

"Really?" The man at the peak of the foundation building stage took a step forward, his aura rising wildly.

"You have a breakthrough?" The Jindan cultivator was startled.

"Get out!" The monk who had just broken through said nothing.

Geng Xing on the stage was also a little surprised. It seemed that this guy was also a genius.

However, he still wanted to take action himself in this matter, lest someone else come after him without any more eyes. So he clasped his fists towards the cultivator who was supporting him and asked, "Fellow Daoist, what is your name?"

"My surname is Li, and my name is Li Ye."

Geng Xing thought it was a pity, he was only one character away from being the protagonist.

"I thank you for your kindness, Fellow Daoist Li, but you don't need to worry about this matter. Let him come up."

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