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Chapter 3687 Trial

Ye Xiong understood Isa's personality and witnessed history personally, so he naturally knew what Isa was feeling.

It can be said that she would rather die than lose to Sang Tian again.

The way of heaven made a fifty thousand-year agreement, but she could not violate it, so she could only work hard.

She used five great magic tricks to choose a monk with good qualifications, and finally chose Ye Xiong.

She led Ye Xiong step by step, helped him become stronger, set difficulties for him, and even attacked him at all costs.

But she didn't expect that the person she trained would eventually become one of her biggest opponents.

She sets laws and treaties, and monks will be punished if they do not advance within the specified time.

One after another, she pushed the other person down because she felt that the other person was not determined to make progress.

She acted recklessly and didn't care about anyone's feelings, just to fight for her own breath.

Ye Xiong didn't know whether her behavior was right or wrong.

On the good side, she has indeed pushed the development of the divine realm.

On the bad side, there are too many innocent monks who died because of her. Don’t talk about it, just talk about the five major illusions. How many people are trapped in illusions for the rest of their lives and cannot come out?

"You need to say nothing, the conflict between us is irreconcilable. Let's talk about your purpose of coming here?" Ye Xiong looked at Chu Tianjiao and asked, "What is the task Isa gave you, monitor me, or kill me?"

“Surveillance.”

"Don't you do it?"

"She didn't give orders."

"Where are the college competitions, do you continue to participate?" Ye Xiong continued to ask.

“Why not participate?”

"With me here, do you think there is still a possibility of getting the first place?"

"I haven't fought, God knows."

"It seems you are very confident."

"If you don't have confidence, it's better not to fight!"

Ye Xiong nodded, very satisfied with her attitude of keeping up with her ambition.

Many people lack her ambition, even her eldest disciple Leng Yue.

"What's the name?" Ye Xiong asked.

"Chu Tianjiao."

"See you on the finals."

Ye Xiong poured the tea again, drank it all, and then turned around and left the cave.

With Chu Tianjiao joining, at least this competition will not be so boring.

It would be boring to not even have a slightly stronger opponent.

Looking at his back, Chu Tianjiao fell into deep thought.

For some reason, although the other party was her enemy, she did not feel the threat or hatred of the enemy at all.

After seeing the ancestor and the saint, she wanted the other party to die immediately, but when she saw him, she didn't.

"What a strange man, no wonder the master has such high requirements for him." Chu Tianjiao murmured to himself.

...

The next day, the registration list came out on the water curtain in the square.

This time, there were more students participating in the competition than in any previous session, with more than 2,000 students.

Students participate in the realm of being high to the peak of fusion and weak to the middle stage of Void Refining.

Many monks regard this competition as a training. The dean is a Buddhist practitioner and will never put the students in danger of their lives.

On the fourth day, when Ye Xiong went to the square, there were already crowds of people and many students gathered.

Most of them are registered, and some are watching operas.

In addition, many monks who came here also came to watch.

This is a college competition that is once a thousand years. Compared with the usual one hundred years and graded competitions, those are junior, intermediate and senior classes, and this time there is no distinction between anything.

At this time, two people were already standing on four surging stone pillars in the middle of the square, two vice presidents, Luo Bu and Ma Changhe.

The other two stone pillars were empty.

"Didn't the dean say that he's back? Why haven't he come back yet?" Rob looked at the time and said anxiously.

"Don't worry, the dean will not be late. He didn't come here any time," said Ma Changhe.

"That's true." Rob nodded.

The two of them waited patiently for a moment. At about eight o'clock, a golden light fell from the sky and landed on the stone pillar in the middle.

An ordinary monk who was not very handsome and had no fluctuations in his body appeared in front of everyone.

"Robu, have met the Dean."

"Ma Changhe, I've met the dean."

The two vice presidents saluted one after another.

"Meet the Dean."

The thousands of students below shouted almost at the same time, all of whom were respectful in their voices.

"Dear students, it's been a long time since we saw each other, don't be polite to everyone." Saint Saint Smith smiled and pressed his hand down, pressing his voice down.

After all the voices around him calmed down, he continued: "Today is the Temple Academy, the 103rd Academy Competition. I won't say much about it here. I hope that all students can perfectly exert their full strength."

There was a lot of applause around.

"Let me talk about the test questions."

As soon as the Saint of Brahma stretched out his hand, a sound of slamming sounded in the square in front of him, and hundreds of stone pillars appeared. When he looked closely, he found that these stone pillars were carved into human shapes, with various shapes and lifelikeness.

Suddenly, a beam of golden light was emitted from all the stone pillars. These golden lights were connected and finally condensed into a large array of golden light.

"This is the Prajna Formation. Because it is an audition, there are too many people, and it is impossible for the joint forces to arrange a matchup. All the monks who participate in the competition can successfully come out of the formation, even if they pass the audition, they will enter the rematch." Saint Saint said.

As soon as he finished speaking, the monks who participated in the competition entered the stone formation one after another.

Ye Xiong's eyes swept through the crowd and saw only three familiar figures.

Chu Tianjiao, Ai Qiqi, Chen Pingzhi.

These three are also the three strongest except him.

After a moment, more than two thousand monks all entered the stone formation.

"The stone formation will be opened, and the pressure will be from small to large, and I can't stand it and take the initiative to leave the stone formation."

With the order of the Saint of Brahma, hundreds of stone pillars shone brightly at the same time, and finally formed a huge golden array of light.

The pressure in the array began to appear.

As the pressure gradually grew, some students began to unable to bear it and left the stone formation one after another.

Five minutes later, less than a hundred people were left in the stone formation with more than two thousand people entering.

When Ye Xiong stood on the stance, the pressure could not even be suppressed by his protective energy, and there was no meaning at all.

If it weren't for the eighth level of "Brahma Saint Gong", he wouldn't bother to stay here, like a monkey, being watched!

Finally, all the pressure disappeared, and only thirty-two strong men were left in the field.

Among these thirty-two people, more than half are at the peak of the fusion, and only a few powerful fusion players can enter the top thirty-two.

"Okay, the thirty-two strong people have come out, and enter the thirty-two strong people to me." Saint Brahma ordered.

At that moment, thirty-two people came out of the formation and came to the presence of the Saint of Brahma.

All the students' eyes fell on this person, and more people were concerned about Ye Xiong and Chu Tianjiao.

Because, all students are from advanced classes.

There are only two of them in the junior class.

Luo Guangting's eyes fell on Ye Xiong and he was stunned.
Chapter completed!
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