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Chapter 133 The flag is flying

Wei Tianqi's words immediately made the crowd stir again.

Third grade, this is the keyword.

In Zhiling District, almost all the students participating in the Soul Conference are fourth-year students who are about to graduate. This is undoubtedly the peak stage of students' strength in the college era. It is most appropriate to participate in the Soul Conference with their strongest attitude.

But Wei Tianqi is still in the third grade. He has a year left to improve. At that time, he still has a student status that meets the standards of the Soul Conference, but he is now here to participate one year in advance. How confident is this? What kind of strength does he have?

It is easy for everyone to accept that Qin Sang is so strong. After all, the Qin family is a well-known blood-leader family in the entire mainland. Others have to attend Bipolar Academy for four years, but she only takes two years. She went straight from the third grade. No one feels that there is anything unnatural, and they all think it should be like this.

However, although Wei Tianqi has a considerable status, the Wei family in Xiafeng City does not have any extraordinary talent and bloodline. This depends entirely on acquired understanding and hard work.

Those who are gifted with blood are amazing; those who become talented are even more amazing.

No one can tell the difference between the six top powers who are connected by five souls in the world. However, the one who won the most respect among the six is ​​Lu Chenfeng.

Because he is ordinary.

He had no special background, no extraordinary bloodline, and no amazing adventures. What he was following was the path of cultivation that an ordinary practitioner had taken. But he did not become ordinary, and he became one of the six most powerful men in the world.

Lu Chenfeng's achievements are speechless. If it were other awakened people or talented people, many people would inevitably have the idea of ​​"if I had such conditions, I would be so outstanding." However, they had all the conditions for Lu Chenfeng. However, they only dared to think about Lu Chenfeng's achievements when they dreamed.

Therefore, Lu Chenfeng is most respected and most convinced.

And now.

Wei Tianqi actually made many people mention Lu Chenfeng in their conversation. In their eyes, Wei Tianqi's excellence seemed to be exactly the same as Lu Chenfeng.

"It's so funny. Is Lu Chenfeng the son of the city lord? He has the conditions to practice with the Soul?" At this time, a voice muttered, right beside Lu Ping. Lu Ping turned his head and looked at him, and unexpectedly found that he knew this person.

"It's you." Lu Ping shouted.

Xu Weifeng, the young man who won the first place when signing up for the Soul-Spot Conference that day, but was punched away by someone.

"It's me, hello you guys." Xu Weifeng greeted the others.

"Are you entering the second round?" Lu Ping and Su Tang looked at each other and were puzzled in a straightforward manner. This young man who was beaten away by someone, didn't seem to be able to stand at the end in the cruel scene of two hundred people fighting for ten places.

"Yes!" Xu Weifeng gave a positive answer.

"Hidden without leakage," Lu Ping said.

"I'm lucky." Xu Weifeng disagreed.

"What you just mentioned about the practice of clearing the soul. What is that?" Lu Ping asked.

"A method of practice that gathers various external forces to assist and catalyzes the growth of one's own soul power. It is very efficient and can bring earth-shaking breakthroughs and changes to practitioners." Xu Weifeng said.

"Oh, no wonder!" Lu Ping suddenly realized, no wonder Wei Tianqi and his impression were like they had changed. It turned out that there was such a way of cultivation.

"But Xipo cultivation is very luxurious. Only those with wealth and power can use it! Those with no money and power can probably only use Zanpo." Xu Weifeng said, looking at Molin standing aside.

Lu Ping and the other two were immediately alert. Xu Weifeng looked at him more and more difficult.

"Don't be nervous, I have no malice! I just sigh that you are so brave. You dare to bring him to the inner city. In his state, are you still going to continue to attend the Soul Spot Conference?" Xu Weifeng said.

"Maybe it will break through in a while," Lu Ping said.

"Maybe!" Xu Weifeng smiled, and finally asked again: "I have sorted out the information about the student entering the second round. Do you want one?"

"No need!" Lu Ping said, "No need to beat him up no matter how strong he is."

"But, isn't it more interesting to pick the strong ones to fight?" Xu Weifeng said.

The three of them were stunned.

This tone is like a fighting maniac! Is this the boy who was punched away on the day of registration?

"You are all very strong..." Xu Weifeng continued, but he was interrupted by the sudden sound of using the sound of Mingzhi Soul teleportation.

The twelve examiners of the Soul Conference appeared condescendingly on the Soul Platform. In this conference, they were the supreme judges, and no one could change them and affect their rulings. This highly anticipated appearance seemed to be declaring their dominance over the conference.

The voice filled with the courage of the silence continued to echo, and no one could chat normally. This seemed to be the only person who could make a sound at the Soul Point Conference in this form.

Students from various colleges who passed the first round of first exams will start to enter the Dingpool Platform at this time.

The thousand-year-old stone steps have not undergone any subsequent renovation. Many places are already ruined. Some are due to the corrosion of time, but more are traces left by the battles that have taken place here over the past thousand years. Each incompleteness may contain a magic weapon, a supernatural power, or a story of a strong man.

In this way, 171 students who passed the first exam climbed to the Potato Platform. Those who could stand here were already the best among this generation of students, at least in Zhiling District.

One hundred and seventy-one people appeared on stage. Students from major colleges took the initiative to get together. The unified college uniform and number were a symbol of the strength of the college at this moment. This is not only the personal glory of the students, but also the pride of the entire college.

Amaterasu College and Bipolar College, these two schools have been the protagonists of the Soul Conference for many years. This time, more than 30 people from the two colleges gathered on the Soul Platform. Compared with the proportion of the two colleges occupying half of the world in previous years, this year is much less.

But no one would think that the two colleges declined, and this was undoubtedly caused by the first round rules. Besides, the final Soul Points and Soul Points and Souls Conference only took fifty people. It would be the most convincing to look at the ratio of students from the two colleges at that time.

At this time, the two colleges raised their own flags, allowing the college emblems of their respective colleges to flutter in the wind. Other colleges in Zhiling District were also prepared. Ningyuan, Qingqu, and even Luping and others were in the same Poly area as Luping. In the end, the Wuding District was not successfully booked by the college like other Poly areas, and there were still students who continued to support their flags. However, Su Yunlong, this student from the Wuding Academy, did not appear in the team of the Wuding Academy, but mixed with other students who came to participate in the Poly Conference alone and were scattered.

For him, he had already been appreciated by Liang Zheng, and the Wuding Academy was already in the past. Whether the Soul Conference continued or not was no longer so important. However, without Liang Zheng's clear instruction, he continued step by step. At this time, he was mixed in the crowd of these students. Looking around indifferently, he saw Lu Ping and the others.

Xu Weifeng came up with Lu Ping and the others. He didn't continue to say anything he had interrupted before. At this time, he seemed a little excited to see everyone gathering on the platform.

"Is it still a big melee, and you can directly rank the rankings in the order of falling down?" he said.

Lu Ping and others ignored him. Looking at the colleges building flags and erecting the momentum, Lu Ping was thinking.

"Should we also be able to sing a flag?" he said suddenly.

"Hmm?" Xi Fan was stunned.

"Don't Lao Guo just want to see the college show his face?" Lu Ping said.

"What you said makes sense, but we are not prepared!" Xifan said.

"Think about a solution." Lu Ping looked around and saw the four corners of the Dopo Platform, and there were flags waving. That was the flag used by the conference.

So Lu Ping walked over and pulled out the flag.

It was just a display flag. It was not important, so naturally no one cared for it, and no one would have thought that such a thing would happen. It was the onlookers who were all over the Dingpool Platform who first discovered Lu Ping's actions and watched him pull the flag away in surprise.

"It's so messy!" Xi Fan was stunned.

"But there is nothing on this flag!" Su Tang had already thought of the next step.

"We don't have a courtyard emblem, either," said Xifan.

"I have to write." Lu Ping said as he looked at Xu Weifeng: "The pen is useful." He remembered that this strange guy who recorded the information of a master would carry a pen with him.

"What do you want to write, I'll do it!" Xu Weifeng didn't look surprised by Lu Ping's behavior, and he looked very positive.

"Just write about Zhaifeng Academy." Lu Ping said.

"Just four words?" Xu Weifeng was about to start writing.

"Add four more!" Lu Ping said after thinking about it.

"What?"

"Catch up with the four majors." Lu Ping said.

"Wow! This is amazing!" Xu Weifeng screamed in surprise and wrote it in a few strokes.

"Would this be a little inappropriate?" Xi Fan was a little worried.

"Isn't this Lao Guo seriously expecting?" Lu Ping said seriously.

"It makes sense." Xifan nodded.

So, another flag suddenly rose on the Tinto Soul Platform. Compared with the big flags of other colleges, this flag is very short, small and inconspicuous. It was originally just a small colored flag that was marked in the corner of the Tinto Soul Platform. But now, it is held high on the Tinto Soul Platform, waving in the wind. Under it, there are only four people protecting the flag.

But everyone was in an uproar.

It’s not because the flag is small, it’s because there are few people, nor because of the random actions that have created this situation.

Everyone noticed the words on this small flag.

Zhaifeng Academy is not the focus, the focus is on the following four words.

Catch up with the four majors?

Everyone was speechless and didn't know whether to cry or laugh. The first thing that arose in everyone's hearts was actually sympathy.

Yes, everyone was sympathizing with these idiotic behaviors of frogs in the well who ran out of nowhere. Everyone felt as if they put themselves in their shoes and felt this shame.

The four people on the Dingpool stage didn't think it was at all. Morin didn't know what was going on, but the other three were very active.

"I don't know if the dean is watching below." Su Tang walked forward and searched under the Dianpo platform.

"Get him closer." Lu Ping said as he raised the flag and walked forward. The four of them finally stood at the edge of the Doi Platform and waved their small flag outward.

"What do you think?" In the crowd, Chu Min was asking Guo Youdao's opinion on the side, they saw it early in the morning.

But Guo Youdao was covering his face, as if he was very ashamed, as if he had no face to see others. He completely ignored his age and was even more ashamed to make the action of covering his face.

"The humidity in the fingers has increased. At such an old age, are you crying?" Chu Min said.

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