As soon as President Song spoke, the five vice presidents were first happy.

The disciples present had different expressions.

Envy and jealous, and various complex emotions are intertwined.

They also want to worship two or three masters at the same time, but it’s a pity that they are not a genius of full cultivation, and do they have the energy to balance two or three sects?

Some freshmen were so jealous that they were hated and said in a sour tone: "Ha, this Yun Zheng really has the strength to balance so many doors, don't end up in nothing at that time!"???.

"That's right, isn't this rule just cheap? I think there's insider!"

A freshman sneered and retorted: "If you are a genius in cultivation, you deserve such an 'insider'!"

No one knows that there is no clear regulation on whether one or multiple tests can be held.

Because, there are some talented disciples with excellent talents or three talents.

However, few people have won the top three in several tests!

This just proves Yun Zheng’s excellence!

The dissatisfied freshmen who were criticized suddenly looked embarrassed and could not speak.

Elder Mu said: "Since the dean has agreed, it is to follow the rules. No matter how many tests you participate in, as long as you get the top three in one test, there will be a chance!"

"Now, this elder declares—"

"The force test begins!"

As soon as he finished speaking, many of the more than 100 people on the ring began to attack the other party.

In an instant, there was a melee on the ring.

Various spiritual lights suddenly appeared, and the sound of weapons intertwining was harsh and loud.

The eight people from Fengyun Team did not gather in one place, but were distributed at eight points on the ring.

"Yun Zheng, let's calculate the grudge between you and me today!"

The person who spoke was Ye Meixiang, who looked slightly rough. She stared at Yun Zheng with a cold look, holding a silver whip with a thorn barb. There were several new male students beside her and behind her.

Coming fiercely.

Yun Zheng raised her eyebrows, "Grudge?"

Ye Meixiang's face, which was not good-looking, twisted a moment after hearing this, and she sneered, "Yun Zheng, don't pretend here!"

Yun Zheng: "..."

She really doesn't think there is any deep hatred between them!

Ye Meixiang's hostility towards her was first derived from Zhongli Wuyuan, but later she might have been beaten up a lot, so Ye Meixiang hated her.

By the way, the people sent by their Ye family to kill her fell in her hands for several waves.

Thinking of this, there are indeed grudges.

Ye Meixiang waved.

In an instant, only six or seven people surrounded Yun Zheng.

These new students are all people who have something to do with the Beast-Driving Alliance.

Naturally, listen to Ye Meixiang's words.

Ye Meixiang had a calm face, "You want to get the top three in the force test, but I, Ye Meixiang, are not as good as your wish!"

"Bully the less with the more?" Yun Zheng smiled.

"What's wrong with bullying the less? As long as you can get off the stage early, I, Ye Meixiang, will not care about any false reputation!"

‘Pick--’ The long whip hit the ground, making a sharp sound.

I saw Ye Meixiang holding a long whip in her hand, giving the other six people a look of attacking.

In an instant—

In addition to Ye Meixiang, the seven people attacked Yun Zheng with all kinds of moves.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"boom!"

"Clang!"

Yun Zheng used her body speed to avoid their attacks.

When Ye Meixiang saw this, she felt angry.

"Yun Zheng, if you have the ability, don't hide. Don't you claim to be a genius in cultivation? If you have the ability, show your strength. Don't delay time here to avoid it!"

Yun Zheng had just avoided a spiritual ball when she suddenly heard Ye Meixiang's words "seeking for a fight".

She curled her lips, as if she hadn't had a fight with Ye Meixiang for a while...

Then just as she wishes!

Yun Zheng's spear was used, his eyes were condensed, and his red lips were lightly opened, "Fire Soul-Reaping Spear!"

In an instant, a blazing flame suddenly rushed towards Ye Meixiang, and a terrifying aura crushed over, making Ye Meixiang's rough face turn whiter in an instant.

This is another move!

Ye Meixiang gritted her teeth and quickly waved her long whip to block it.

only--

The spiritual power attack brought by the long whip cannot stop the burning of the flames.

Ye Meixiang had to take a few steps back.

But unexpectedly, in this short period of time, Yun Zheng had already picked up a newborn shoulder of the Ye family with a spear and threw it casually!

'Bang--'

Being smashed out of the ring!

Ye Meixiang's pupils shrank, how could Yun Zheng be so powerful?!

The new generation of the Ye family who was smashed out of the arena, with the fourth-level spiritual sect cultivation, how could he be vulnerable under Yun Zheng's hands!

Ye Meixiang’s current cultivation level is at the sixth level of the Ling Sect!

"Come it for me!" Ye Meixiang roared angrily with gritted teeth.

‘Ba—’

Ye Meixiang burst out from the sixth level of the Ling Sect. Her toes moved slightly, and she waved her whip in the direction of Yun Zheng!

"Blood hook silver whip! Go!"

Yun Zheng lifted her spear and was entangled with the thorny whip.

‘Thorn-’

Yun Zheng's tiger's mouth, holding the gun handle, was paralyzed for a moment. She raised her eyes, her tongue tipped the back of her cheeks, and her eyes were full of interest.

Ye Meixiang is very strong, not just a fancy move.

It's not bad to be a practical opponent!

At this moment, Ye Meixiang felt the scorching heat coming from the spear, like a hot potato, which made her want to let go of her hand.

The other six people also took this opportunity to attack Yun Zheng.

Yun Zheng's eyes slashed. She let go of the handle of the spear, took a step back, glanced at her sideways, swept her right leg and hit a person's abdomen.

Immediately, the man screamed, and his abdomen was hit by a huge rock weighing thousands of pounds. He was kicked away and hit another freshman.

'Bang--'

Yun Zheng raised her hand and the spear automatically returned to her hand.

"Blade Soul-Reaper Spear!"

This attack is several times stronger than just now.

Immediately, the freshmen who were fighting around were also affected and kept dodging.

At this time, a careless voice sent a voice to Yun Zheng: "Yun Zheng, you are getting faster, we all eliminated more people than you!"

It's Yu Qiu.

Yun Zheng's lips curled up.

She held the spear tightly and calmed down. Her cold phoenix eyes were exposed in front of everyone, and her momentum changed.

I heard her say, "I won't play with you anymore."

Ye Meixiang had not had time to react.

A powerful gust of wind with stars and flames shot towards Ye Meixiang's chest, knocking her straight off the ring.
To be continued...