C167 (1/2)
More than ten days quietly passed like flowing water.
On this day, all the freshmen of the Crimson Nimbus Martial School were informed that they would gather at the Crimson Nimbus Martial School's round plaza. They would then proceed to the Thousand-Arms Array Scoreboard Competition for the first time since they had entered the school!
This was not only a test of the students' combat ability, but also a test of the degree of improvement that these freshmen had gone through in the past month.
Especially the top ten among new students. Because of their ranking in the school, they had received even more attention from others. They wanted to see if they could continue to have a good talk and retain their ranking after the ranking competition of the new students' thousand military points.
Of the 100 new students that had entered the Crimson Nimbus Martial School, which one wasn't a talented genius? They had been waiting for this tournament for a long time. They needed to prove themselves and prove themselves!
None of the geniuses were willing to lower themselves to others. These people were all young and full of pride. They had been cultivating with all their might for the last month, and were all waiting to amaze everyone today!
Their teachers and elders all said that it was a fantasy for a freshman to break into the Crimson Nimbus Hundred and Eight Generals. However, since they had never experienced it before, these young geniuses didn't believe it.
At dawn, on the circular plaza of the Crimson Nimbus Martial Arts School, other than the physical body, all the freshmen had arrived on time and gathered around a hundred people. Some of them were friends and chose different subjects, and during this month, they had worked hard in their training, so they had not seen each other at all.
They were simply discussing how much their strength had increased in this month, what cultivation methods they had learned, martial skills, and so on. Besides these, they were also discussing the new students' 1000 military array points ranking competition, as well as the top 10 rankings.
”Do you guys think that Ling Yan will still be able to suppress everyone this time and take first place in the New Thousand Army Array?” Someone said in a low voice.
”I think it's still in suspense. The physical body is the weakest of the eight. How much stronger can Ling Yan's strength be if he doesn't possess a superior cultivation technique, battle technique, or resources?” Someone immediately said in disdain.
”I heard that Ning Bang has been training with all his might for the past month. Even the elders of the Hammer Department have been praising the progress of his training and it seems like he has broken through to the third level of the Mortal Stage!” ”Furthermore, hammer techniques are not bad either. At the very least, they are much better than physical techniques.”