C73 (1/2)

”Five incense sticks of time has passed, it's truly astonishing. There's only this body tempering boy left, could it be that this boy wants to break Ouyang Yaojuan's little girl's record?!” With a surprised look on his face, the Axe Division's old man, Shunjie, said with a rough voice.

”Impossible. From the looks of it, if he can hang on for one minute longer, that would be his limit. How could he possibly break Ouyang Yaojuan's record?”

At this moment, the Sword Arts Department's Elder Bai Xu could no longer sit still and hurriedly spoke up. If Ling Yan were to persist for a few more minutes, he would surpass Ouyang Yaojuan from the Sword Arts Department.

”How is that impossible? Ouyang Yaojuan is indeed a monstrous genius, but willpower and talent have nothing to do with each other. Old Man Jian, for the first stage of the Crimson Nimbus Martial School's entrance exam, the results of the second place disciple are not guaranteed.” The Saber Arts Tyrant Elder laughed out loud. To be able to strike a blow to the Sword Arts, he was naturally pleased.

”Bullshit! Old Saber, what are you so proud of? Your good disciples of the Saber Department have all died at this stage of the trial, hahaha!” The old sword man raised his brows and immediately retaliated.

Sh * t! The blade technique expert's face darkened.

The moment Pan Xing appeared, he immediately stood up. Without caring about his physical discomfort, he looked around and swept his gaze across his surroundings.

Suddenly, his pupils constricted, and his entire face turned ugly.

A tall and sturdy looking youth with a resolute expression was standing not far from him. A white light still enveloped him. In the white light, the youth's face twisted sinisterly, as if he was enduring a great pain.

Still there!

That kid!

Pan Xing's fists clenched involuntarily, and his knuckles turned white. He actually lost to a kid at the first level of the Mortal Realm?!

Five incense sticks worth of time had passed … Damn it!

At this time, only Ling Yan was left in the illusion space. The other qualified youth martial artists as well as those who didn't pass yet chose to stay and watch, couldn't help but focus their eyes on Ling Yan, whispering amongst themselves.

”Who is this person? I don't think there's any information about him on the hot new student list …”

”I was at the second level of the Fetal Stage, I couldn't even see his cultivation. Could it be that this person has already broken through to the fourth level of the Fetal Stage?”

”Impossible, the strongest strength of this batch of new students is at the third level of the Mortal Realm. There are three of them, but none of them are him …”