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Four hundred and ninetieth chapters overwhelming sense of superiority

The atmosphere in the big tent was solemn, and the deans of various colleges felt worried and scared. Almost everyone would subconsciously guess which six colleges did not even return a disciple.

If no one returns, it means that these six academies have directly lost the qualification to compete for the ranking of the prefectures and courts. In this way, the rewards prepared by the Zhenwu Holy Academy have nothing to do with me.

"Oh, I really didn't expect that this reform would have completely damaged so many talented young people. What a pity, it's such a pity!!"

Chen Qiudi's face was full of emotion. As he spoke, he shook his head, as if he was very sad about the losses of the personnel this time. Of course, only he knew whether he was really sad or to show others whether he was really sad.

"The Vice President, there is no need to be sad. We practitioners who go against the will of heaven can always be killed. The fallen people cannot pass this level, which is due to their fate, no one else's fault."

Seeing Chen Qiudi's sad appearance, Song Qinghe, the president of Luoyang College, turned his eyes and suddenly bowed.

Compared to the anxiety of other deans, his heart was much more stable. Others didn't know it, but he knew the strength of his son best. Although the dispute between the government and the court was severely reduced, he believed that his son would definitely not be in trouble and would definitely hunt the largest number of monsters!

He had long known the situation of major colleges. In fact, he had never thought that the top spot in the dispute over the government and courts would fall into the family.

"Yes, yes, what President Song said is reasonable. How can those who practice cultivation never die? Those juniors who died in Zhenzhu Mountain can only say that their strength and luck are a little bit worse, and it is true that no one else is wrong."

When Song Qinghe finished speaking, Han Tianzhang, the dean of Shuntian Academy, stood up the second time, but agreed with Song Qinghe's words. In the depths of his eyes, he was also full of confidence.

Judging from the young man's narration just now, all major academies have suffered losses, but basically all have survivors. Only six academies have not returned. He believes that these six academies will definitely not include his Shuntian Academy. You know, his disciple Wu Shangfeng is a genius with the third turn of the Yuandan realm. Even if he can't win this championship, he can at least get the second and third place, right?

You should know that the four major colleges are of equal strength, and Pingyang College has suffered some accidents, and its strength is greatly reduced. If nothing goes wrong, Luoyang College, Nanning College and Shuntian College should be the top three in this competition!

"What the two deans said is very much, and I also think the vice dean doesn't need to be like this." At this time, Hua Tianyang, the dean of Pingyang College, also had a change in his face and suddenly interrupted, "Speaking of this, although only eighty people have returned, the others may not have all died in Zhenzhu Mountain. Maybe they are just temporarily trapped somewhere. After the calm in Zhenzhu Mountain recovers, they will find a chance to come back!"

Speaking of this, his eyes suddenly turned to the end of the tent, and looked at Feng Qiangu, the dean of Leiyun Academy, without any concealment, with a sneer in the depths of his eyes.

Before the dispute between the government and the court began, he had already negotiated with the other three colleges. After the dispute between the government and the court began, the four colleges would join forces to get rid of the Leiyun Academy. He believed that among the six colleges that no one returned, the Leiyun Academy must be one of them.

Although the young man from Leiyun Academy is really strong, how can the four major academies join forces to destroy a mere Leiyun Academy?

Feng Qiangu's expression was a little solemn. At this moment, he could not see what Hua Tianyang meant? He could even guess that Hua Tianyang would definitely find a way to retaliate against the people of Leiyun Academy.

Before, he had been comforting himself in his heart because Yunxiao's strength was there and had the advantage of his background. He believed that Yunxiao could cope with any difficulties, including the secret tricks of Pingyang Academy.

However, at this moment, when he learned that there were six academies that had no one returned, his confidence was still a little lacking. If one of these six academies was Leiyun Academy, let alone the rewards of the Zhenwu Holy Academy, he would not be able to accept such losses.

Unfortunately, even if he regrets it, he can only pray that everyone in Thunder Cloud Academy is fine, but he can't help with anything.

"Hey, although the words of the presidents are reasonable, they are related to the lives of a group of talented young people. How can this court not be sad?" Chen Qiudi sighed again, and he was extremely sad. "It seems that after this dispute between the government and the court, our court must discuss with the president to see if we should reduce the difficulty of the dispute between the government and the court in the future."

The way to compete for the dispute between the government and the court was decided by the dean of the Zhenwu Saint Academy. He wanted to tell everyone present that even if you have any dissatisfaction in your heart, he could only blame the boss of the Zhenwu Saint Academy. He would never take the blame, and he even had to use this matter to win over everyone.

"The Vice President is kind-hearted and truly respectful!"

Hearing Chen Qiudi's words, Song Qinghe, the president of Luoyang College, simply stood up and bowed to Chen Qiudi to the ground, full of respect.

This is definitely the best time to flatter. As long as you have thick-skinned enough, what can you do if you are ridiculed?

"Director Song is so serious!!"

Sure enough, although others sneered at Song Qinghe's actions, Chen Qiudi was quite helpful, with a smile on his face full of gratitude. As the saying goes, no one is unwilling to listen to other people's compliments. Not to mention him, even the dean of Zhenwu Holy Academy is afraid that it will be the same.

"Okay, everyone, the time is almost over. Let's go with our college to witness the final result of this dispute between the court. I think you all want to know what their disciples are like?"

All that should be said has been said, and all the emotions that I want to express have been expressed, but Chen Qiudi stopped talking. As he spoke, he stood up and signaled everyone to go out with him to witness the final result.

No matter what, there are still 80 people who are back alive this time. It shouldn’t be difficult to pick out fifty people from them. I just don’t know if the disciples selected through this method are really better than before.

When Chen Qiudi stood up, the other deans also stood up one after another, and as they said that they followed Chen Qiudi and left the tent with a little nervousness.
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