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Chapter 399 Are You That God Man?

 The gray incense was igniting little by little, and the other young people around him could barely use the Pulse Skill.

Only then did Yue Qingli memorize the contents with difficulty.

Seeing the other nine young people competing around him learn the skills one after another, he became increasingly anxious.

The more anxious he is, the more likely he is to make mistakes.

"Okay, it's time," the old man sitting at the top slowly opened his slightly closed eyes and said in a calm voice.

The ten students quickly stopped comprehending.

After all, if you exceed the time limit, you will be directly disqualified from the test.

"Use the pulse skills you have learned and let me see."

After hearing this, several people looked at each other.

The fighting spirit in their eyes was high, and they were all secretly competing with each other.

Watching several people use the "Geng Dao Slash", the old man at the head looked dull.

Unless he meets someone who can impress him, he has seen too many young people like these.

When it was Yue Qingli's turn to use it, he stood there, a little at a loss.

The old man frowned slightly and looked at Yue Qingli.

"Teacher, I didn't learn it," Yue Qingli hesitated for a while and finally said with difficulty.

"The people of the Three-Eyed Monster Clan are all trash, how can they have the confidence to participate in the test of the Holy Academy?"

"Maybe they just use a different tone, but I won't suffer any loss anyway."

The surrounding students who were originally nervous and wanted to feel superior began to ridicule.

In addition, they originally looked down on the people of the three-eyed demon clan.

The old man at the head was startled, after all, he had examined so many students.

Basically, the only thing is whether they are familiar with the pulse technique, and for the first time, there are people who haven't even learned the pulse technique.

"Okay, next group," the old man waved his hand.

He signaled the talking teenagers around him to quiet down, and he didn't want to waste time.

"Teacher, if you give me another chance, I will definitely succeed."

Yue Qingli looked sad and prayed to the old man.

"Everyone is fair, there is no second chance," the old man said calmly.

"Teacher, please let me enter Suzaku Academy.

I swear, I will work hard."

Yue Qingli kept shaking his head and praying.

"I believe you will work hard, and I believe that given another chance, you can learn this pulse technique."

The old man said calmly.

“But you have to understand that what we recruit is not just about learning pulse skills.

But the best among them.”

Hearing the old man's words, Yue Qingli fell silent.

He thought of his own clan, his young and ignorant people, but his lofty and shocking ideals.

Suzaku Academy is his only chance.

Only by joining the academy can you have a broader world.

Being reduced to a casual cultivator, the possibility of growth is too low.

He raised his head and saw that the sky was foggy.

Somber and terrifying.

Transparent raindrops began to fall one drop at a time.

When it falls on the face, a cool feeling spreads throughout the body.

"Teacher, I really have no way out.

I am willing to risk my life and everything to practice hard, please just give me a chance."

Yue Qingli was still pleading.

Although he knew there was little hope, he still refused to give up as long as he had a glimmer of hope.

The old man at the top had a dull expression from beginning to end. There were too many people who wanted to join Suzaku Academy.

He has seen all kinds of people.

This is an opening that cannot be opened.

Once opened, it can no longer be closed.

"Boy, leave if you don't pass. Don't waste other people's opportunity to test."

People in the queue at the back began to talk about it.

"The people of the Three-Eyed Monster Clan are really disgusting. They don't have the qualifications to do so, but they still come here and suffer miserably.

If it were me, I would have no shame in staying here."

"Poor people must be miserable."

"Come two people and pull him aside. Don't get in the way."

As mixed voices of praise and criticism rang out from all around, two students were seen grabbing Yue Qingli's clothes.

Throw him aside.

His figure fell heavily to the side,

Yue Qingli rubbed his eyes, his tears mixed with the rain.

The heavy rain in the sky became heavier and heavier, and other people around him put up their spiritual energy shields to protect their whole bodies.

Only he was almost drowned.

He seemed to have lost his soul, lying quietly on the ground.

"Wang Xin, come on."

"Zhou Haoran, pass."

…………

The old man next to him was announcing the approved names one by one, and the people around him criticized and commented on him.

He didn't even care.

There was only one thought in my heart: the opportunity I had been looking forward to for a long time was just missed.

The people of the three-eyed demon clan are born stupid, and they are ridiculed by almost all races because they have not opened their third eye.

Although he has tried very hard, he has not been able to change his destiny.

Historically, in the history of the three-eyed demon clan, there were also ancestors who opened the third eye.

It's a pity that even the ancestors themselves don't know how to open the third eye.

Just suddenly, the three eyes opened.

Therefore, for the current three-eyed demon clan, the opening of the third purpose is still a mystery.

The feeling of rain washing on his face, the coldness seemed to make him more awake.

Don't try to break your destiny, there may be nothing wrong with being a salty fish.

The sound of "ta da da da" footsteps reached Yue Qingli's ears.

He suddenly felt that the rain above had stopped falling.

Yue Qingli slowly opened his eyes and saw a young man standing in front of him.

The young man held the rain and stood on top of his head.

He was originally lying down and looked at the young man with a dull expression.

"It's you."

He knew this young man, and he had stolen his wallet a few days ago.

"Is something wrong?" He looked at Xu Zimo and asked calmly.

"There are thousands of roads in the world, do you really want to join Suzaku Academy?" Xu Zimo asked.

"For casual cultivators, what better choice is there than joining the academy?"

Yue Qingli said mockingly: "Especially for people from the Three-Eyed Monster Clan."

Xu Zimo understood what the other party meant. Except for academies with no distinctions, it would be difficult for people from the Three-Eyed Demon Clan to join other forces.

Or because of repulsion.

"Come on," Xu Zimo said with a smile.

"I believe that one day the three-eyed demon clan will rise up and break the world's prejudice against them."

After Xu Zimo finished speaking, he left.

He was not comforting the young man in front of him, if the trajectory of his previous life had not changed.

The three-eyed demon clan will have a god-man appear in this generation.

That god-man led the then weak Three-Eyed Demon Clan and quickly became the overlord of the party.

The reputation is known to everyone!

At that time, the three-eyed demon clan could even truly compete with the thirty-six kingdoms.

Who dares to look down upon it!

"Thank you, we have gotten to know each other now," Yue Qingli regarded Xu Zimo's words purely as comfort.

However, it is rare for me to have someone willing to comfort me at this time.

Looking at Xu Zimo's leaving figure, he sat up, smiled bitterly, and said.

"My name is Yue Qingli!"

"Damn it, the god Yue Qingli?"

The pace of Xu Zimo's departure suddenly stopped and he turned around in surprise.


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