The disciples of Tianshu Immortal Academy stared at Yunzheng nervously, fearing that she would scold them for being useless, or ask them to practice hard and give up making money.

Yunzheng smiled and said, "Everyone has his own ambitions, so just work hard."

The disciples were stunned, a little shocked.

Lian Pihou was also a little surprised, but after thinking about it, Yunzheng was right, everyone has their own ambitions, maybe they should be allowed to use their strengths and avoid their weaknesses, and life will get better and better.

Lian Pihou sighed, "Then I'll listen to your senior sister."

"Thank you, Senior Sister!" The disciples suddenly felt comfortable and thanked her.

…

At this moment, somewhere in the auditorium, a pair of boys and girls were sitting, their eyes falling on the Tianshu Immortal Academy camp.

The young man wore half a silver mask, with dark hair hanging down on his shoulders. He supported his chin with one hand, his gleaming eyes filled with unclear emotions, and his delicate red lips were slightly raised.

The girl next to him suddenly asked, "Who is your crush?"

The young man raised his eyes and said, "There is no lover, there is an enemy."

The girl wore a veil on her face, and her beauty was vaguely visible. She stared at the boy with disbelief, and sneered: "Dai Kongye, you came to Langzhou with me, didn't you just come to see your lover? Now

Here you go, you are telling the truth again! You are destined not to get love!"

Kong Ye's eyes turned cold for a moment, "Ying Xue, do you want to die?!"

Ying Xue was not afraid of Kong Ye's threat at all. Instead, she smiled and jumped around on his spot, mocking: "Isn't it good for you to openly confess your love to others? Or are you shy? You are a cold person.

Perverted people should not be shy, so you must have unrequited love!"

A trace of murderous intent flashed through Kong Ye's eyes, and finally became calm.

He said: "There is such a beautiful senior sister in the celestial academy where Dai Xiuzhu lives. Aren't you afraid that he will fall in love with someone else?"

Ying Xue snorted coldly, "Brother Xiuzhu is definitely not someone who pays attention to appearance!"

Kong Ye sneered, "What if he is? Men are sometimes very realistic. What if he pretends to be a gentleman and respects etiquette on the surface, but in reality he is a playboy who falls in love with everyone he meets..."

"Dai Kongye, don't try to divert my attention!" Ying Xue stared at Kongye coldly, but she felt very uncomfortable because she had been separated from brother Xiuzhu for many years, so she didn't know

Brother Xiuzhu’s current relationship status.

Kongye looked calm.

The conversation between the two could be said to be a tense one, poking at each other's heart.

Kongye's eyes were faint, and his eyes were fixed on someone for a moment. He...really likes her?

No, that's such a ridiculous thing.

Falling in love with one's enemy is simply ridiculous and shameful!

…

Two quarters of an hour later.

The referee announced in a deep voice: "The first hundred-man team battle of the second round has ended. Tiansu Immortal Academy vs. Canghai Immortal Academy, Tiansu Immortal Academy wins!"

"Please prepare the Yiyue Immortal Academy and Tianshu Immortal Academy and enter the ring in a quarter of an hour."

After saying this, the disciples of Tianshu Immortal Academy began to tremble. They couldn't help but ask Yunzheng: "Senior sister, what are the chances that we can win this time?"

Yunzheng said calmly: "I don't know."

After hearing this, the disciples of Tianshu Immortal Academy were shaking even more violently. Among them, none of them were even qualified to be the outer disciples of Yiyue Immortal Academy, not to mention that they were going to fight against the elite disciples of Yiyue Immortal Academy.

.

Mu Yin patted his chest, laughed and comforted him: "Don't worry, I'll just get beaten at most."

Disciples: "..."

On the other side, in the January Immortal Academy camp, the dean and a group of elders were discussing how to send those elite disciples to the field.

Zhu Ruicai, the dean of Yiyue Xianyuan, was a chubby middle-aged man. When he sat down, his belly stretched out like a rubber ball, and his actions seemed particularly slow.

Zhu Ruicai asked with a smile: "Elders, what do you think of the current strength of Tianshu Immortal Academy?"

"The team at Tianshu Immortal Academy is particularly weird and not easy to mess with. That kid from the Junshen Realm didn't know he was blind before he ran to Tianshu Immortal Academy! If he comes to our January Immortal Academy, then

How wonderful it would be! Our January Immortal Academy has a lot of resources!" One of the elders said, and the more he spoke, the more he said that he hated iron for not being able to become steel.

More of envy and regret.

Another elder frowned and said: "There is also an array master among their disciples in Tianshu. In order to avoid the mistakes made by the Golden Dragon Immortal Academy before, our disciples must take down that array master first!"

"You're right."

Suddenly, a head stretched out, and a beautiful face instantly enlarged. She smiled and said: "Dean, let me deal with that formation mage brother. He was so handsome when he used the teleportation formation earlier.

I have fallen in love with him at first sight, and I will definitely defeat him!"

"Jin Zhi'er!"

A cute girl like a loli appeared in front of them. The girl's smile seemed to be able to melt people's hearts.

"Zhi'er?" One of the elders was slightly surprised. Then he thought about it. Jin Zhi'er is the most talented formation master in their January Fairy Academy. It would be just right for her to deal with the formation master from Tianshu Fairy Academy!

"Okay, then let you play!"

Jin Zhier blinked, "Okay!"

A quarter of an hour later, the hundreds of disciples from the Tianshu Immortal Academy and the Yiyue Immortal Academy had already entered the ring. As the disciples from both sides approached the station, it seemed as if two auras were competing with each other.

Looking at it this way, it seems that there is no distinction between top and bottom!

Everyone suddenly became interested. They wanted to see what other tactics Tianshu Immortal Academy could use? Or what kind of trick it was?

The leading disciples standing in the January Immortal Academy are none other than Dong Yiming, who has broken his left arm, Mo Ya, who performs illusory sound attacks with the harp, and Jin Zhi'er, a short loli girl...

On the side of Tianshu Immortal Academy, Yunzheng was the leader, and Feng Xinglan, Qingfeng and others were on both sides.

Jin Zhi'er took a step forward and bowed politely to the disciples of Tianshu Immortal Academy. When she raised her head, she smiled brightly and said, "Brothers and sisters, please give me your advice."

At the end of the sentence, Jin Zhier's eyes glanced at Zhongli Wuyuan.

Dong Yiming raised his eyes and looked at Yunzheng, his lips curled up slightly, "Is your name Yunzheng? I am Dong Yiming, the senior brother of Yiyue Xianyuan."

"Yes." Yunzheng nodded lightly and answered concisely.

Everyone saw that the disciples of Tianshu Immortal Academy were generally at the pseudo-god realm and the demigod realm. On the other hand, almost every disciple of the Yiyue Immortal Academy was above the god-human realm.

The gap suddenly widened.

How can Tianshu Immortal Academy turn things around now?

Upon seeing this, the old referee immediately announced: "The second hundred-man team battle in the second round, now——"

"Officially begins!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the disciples of Yiyue Immortal Academy dispersed quickly, and then attacked the disciples of Tianshu Immortal Academy in an orderly manner.

The disciples of Tianshu Immortal Academy turned pale with shock. They immediately raised their weapons and wanted to resist and counterattack. However, the opponent's pressure alone shocked them to the spot and they could not escape at all!

At this time, a cold man in white clothes suddenly appeared. His eyebrows were clear and indifferent, and the sword was unsheathed. He held the sword in one hand, and when he turned his wrist slightly, a purple electric current burst out from the sword body.

Lift your sword and swing it!
Chapter completed!