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Chapter 211 Master of the Heavenly Ranking

Today is the annual freshman assessment of Imperial City College.

When Ye Wushuang, Lu Biaoliang and others came to the martial arts field, there were already dense students gathering in the martial arts field. The figures on the square were as dark as the sea water.

The freshman assessment has not officially begun, and the students are ready to play the martial arts field, doing warm-up exercises, and are preparing to show their strongest strength in the competition that passed.

Ye Wushuang and the other two found a seat to sit down, quietly waiting for the start of the assessment.

You can hear the whispers coming from the surroundings, and each student's face showed excitement, obviously he was extremely expecting the upcoming assessment.

"It is said that this time, the top experts in the freshman class will participate in the competition, and I don't know who is stronger."

"Wang Lang from Tianzi Class, Bai Cheng from Dizi Class, and Sike from Herringbone Class, aren't all geniuses that are highly anticipated?"

"It's not just them, but also Wei Ziling, who became famous at the freshman party some time ago. She is now the squad leader of Tianzi Class and is said to be very strong!"

"Hey! Have you heard of it? It seems that someone in the Panlong Formation broke the record of Senior Sister Chen Yue yesterday?

It is said that he is a freshman, and he seems to be named Ye Wushuang?

I guess he should be the dark horse in this assessment!"

Hearing the discussions of the students, a passing student sneered and said disdainfully: "Ye Wushuang broke the record of Senior Sister Chen Yue, but the record of Panlong Formation does not represent his strength!"

Hearing the sudden sound, the students who were talking suddenly became quiet and turned their heads to look.

They saw Wang Lang, wearing a blue robe, walking towards him.

"Brother Wang!"

The person who saw it was Wang Lang, and several disciples greeted him respectfully.

Wang Lang is a student of the Tianzi Class. He has a very talented and a strong background. He comes from the Wang family, one of the three major families in the Imperial City.

"You must know that this world is a world where martial arts are the most respected! Even if he breaks the record of Senior Sister Chen Yue, if his cultivation level is not good, he will be a waste!"

Ye Wushuang repeatedly made him embarrassed, so Wang Lang had a lot of resentment towards Ye Wushuang.

Now that he saw someone saying Ye Wushuang is good, he naturally felt a little uncomfortable.

"Wow, is that Wang Lang from Tianzi Class?"

With Wang Lang's appearance, a group of female disciples suddenly surrounded him, looking at Wang Lang with admiration, with admiration in his eyes.

"Young Master Wang is indeed a handsome talent, as handsome as the legendary one!"

"It is said that he has reached the eighth level of the Body Refining Realm at twenty years old this year. This kind of strength is simply a killer of his peers!"

"Yes, there are not many men like Prince Wang who are handsome and powerful.

I don’t know who will be so lucky to marry the prince in the future?”

Wang Lang listened to the group of girls around him talking, and looked proudly at Ye Wushuang not far away, as if showing off his popularity.

He walked towards Ye Wushuang with a proud look and said slowly: "This assessment is the assessment of three classes: Heaven, Earth and Human. It is said that the contestants, a total of 100 students, were decided to stay fifty people, and the other fifty people were eliminated directly and sent home, losing the qualification to practice in Imperial City Academy!"

After saying that, Wang Lang had already walked to Ye Wushuang and said condescendingly: "Ye Wushuang, this assessment is so difficult. You are just a waste from the second level of the Body Refining Realm! Participating in the competition is simply a humiliation! It's better to give up as soon as possible and get out!"

"Yeah?"

Ye Wushuang raised his eyes indifferently, glanced at him, and ignored Wang Lang, and never even looked at Wang Lang again.

It's like ignoring it.

"you!"

Looking at Ye Wushuang's contemptuous attitude, a burst of anger also surged from Wang Lang's chest, but just as he was about to have an attack, a sound suddenly sounded: "Huh?

Isn’t that senior sister Chen Yue?”

"What?

Senior Sister Chen Yue?"

"Senior Sister Chen Yue is the second-ranked expert on the Tianlist. Even she is here?"

"I have heard that Senior Sister Chen Yue is the most beautiful woman in Imperial City College. Where is she?

I want to see Fangrong at first sight!”

Hearing this, everyone present was slightly stunned and quickly looked at the distance.

Immediately afterwards, a beautiful woman with long hair and extremely beautiful charm slowly walked into the martial arts field under the hot eyes of everyone.

This girl is Chen Yue, the second-ranked strongman in the Imperial City Academy’s Heavenly List! As soon as she appeared, the entire square became quiet.

All the boys looked at Chen Yue obsessedly, as if they had seen the most beautiful things in the world, and even some people's mouths were filled with saliva.

"So...so beautiful! It's simply so beautiful! Is this the second genius on the Tianlist, Chen Yue?"

"I really didn't expect that Senior Sister Chen Yue would come too!"

“Did she come to watch the game too?

Did they come for someone?"

Just as everyone was whispering, Chen Yue's eyes glanced around the audience, and suddenly frozen in a certain direction, showing a smile.

The stunning smile is enough to make all flowers lose their color.

The next moment, she raised her feet and walked straight in a certain direction.

"Where is she going?"

"Did you go to find Wang Lang?"

Everyone saw that the direction Chen Yue walked over was exactly where Wang Lang was! "Are you really going for Wang Lang?"

"Alas... Mr. Wang is the strongest among us, and he is also the young head of the Wang family. He is not comparable to our background or strength. It is not surprising that he will know Senior Sister Chen Yue."

Not far away, looking at Chen Yue walking straight towards him, Wang Lang's face changed slightly, and then his breathing became rapid.

"Chen...Senior Sister Chen Yue?"

Wang Lang opened his mouth and looked at Chen Yue who was getting closer and closer, his heartbeat also jumped wildly.

This is the number one beauty in Imperial City Academy! Senior Sister Chen Yue, who ranks second on the Tianlist! Is such a legendary woman actually coming for herself?

Wang Lang had a dreamy illusion, but soon, he felt relieved.

After all, he was the young head of the royal family in the imperial city, and he was also handsome and handsome, and he was even better in the Tianzi Class. It was not surprising that Chen Yuehui heard that he was not surprised.

“Haha, do you see it?

Ye Wushuang, even Senior Sister Chen Yue came for me. What qualifications are you as a waste, what are the qualifications to compare with me?"

He looked at Ye Wushuang next to him with disdain, Wang Lang sneered, then adjusted his breathing and prepared to say hello to Chen Yue.

He believed that Senior Sister Chen Yue came for him! Senior Sister Chen Yue must have been captured by him! The male students around him showed disappointment: "I didn't expect that even Senior Sister Chen Yue, who is second on the Tianlist, would eventually choose Wang Lang!"

"I am so envious. Why should my goddess throw herself to Wang Lang?"

"Wang Lang needs background, background, strength, strength, can't he be worthy of Chen Yue?"

Obviously, everyone thought Chen Yue was coming for Wang Lang! Including Wang Lang herself! Wang Lang smiled, raised his hand, and greeted Chen Yue: "Shi Chen..." However, before she finished speaking, a gust of fragrant wind blew directly past him.

Chen Yue directly passed Wang Lang and walked towards a figure behind him. His beautiful face smiled like a flower: "Mr. Ye, long time no see!"

In the shocked eyes of everyone, Chen Yue smiled sweetly at Ye Wushuang.
Chapter completed!
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