"Uncle!" Xiao Baozi called the referee in dissatisfaction.

"In this game, Zhongli Mu Han won!" The referee finally came to his senses and shouted the ending of this game!

"Bo!" Murong Yue kissed her son who was rushing over. The little bun made her look so good.

The audience finally woke up from the previous shock and burst into a frenzy of discussion. Xiao Baozi gloriously became what people call "other people's children"!

The deans on the stage had a rich expression.

Dean Zhongli was shocked by the speed of Xiao Baozi's cultivation growth. If he remembered correctly, this little Baozi's spiritual power had just increased to the middle stage of the Nascent Soul! It took only a few minutes to fly to the late stage of the Nascent Soul.

This, Dean Zhongli wronged Xiao Baozi. Xiao Baozi was promoted to another level in just a few days, entirely because of the medicinal effect of the Nirvana Pill in Xiao Baozi's body before.

As for Dean Youqin, I was embarrassed to speak. I just praised Dean Murong for his good teaching skills. After a while, Murong Xingchen was defeated. The key point was that he still lost to a child. Alas... this old face hurts so much!

If President Youqin felt slapped in the face, then President Murong could be considered ashamed of being ashamed at this moment. What he said just now, can he take it back?

He just thought that Xiao Baozi would be beaten very badly, but Xiao Baozi kicked his son after the back foot. God is playing with him on purpose! Dean Murong is crazy!

As for Dean Baili, I don’t know what he thought of, and his face became increasingly lost. Obviously, this situation was not something he was willing to see.

As for Dean Jian, he can be said to be the calmest person in the audience. First, he may have never underestimated Xiao Baozi from beginning to end. Second, he has heard of Nirvana Pill, so he did not have much fluctuation in his heart. He just sighed in his heart: "The younger generation is terrifying!"

None of the five on the stage spoke, and the atmosphere became more and more tense. The competition off the stage was still in full swing.

Time flies very quickly, and it will be soon Murong Chen fights Baili Zhaowu.

"Who is here? Sign up! I won't fight with the young master." Baili Zhaowu was still as arrogant as if he was.

"Murong Chen!" After Murong Chen announced his name, he stopped talking.

"Murong Chen? I have only heard of Murong Xingchen, but I have never heard of anyone named Murong Chen. I said brother, you must also find out the details of others when pretending to be someone else. Your copycat is not in place, and your business needs to be strengthened!" Baili Zhaowu's mouth has never stopped talking since he came on the stage.

Murong Chen no longer wanted to listen to Baili Zhaowu's nonsense, he just wanted to fight and decide quickly. Why didn't he feel that Baili Zhaowu was so noisy!

Murong Chen used his spiritual power to attack Baili Zhaowu. There was no suspense in this battle. Baili Zhaowu's spiritual power was not solid. Within a few moves, he was at a disadvantage. In the end, he lost to Murong Chen and lost this game.

Although Baili Zhaowu's cultivation is not very solid, he can be considered a leader among people of his age. Unfortunately, he met Murong Chen, who has a cultivation level higher than him this time.

With Baili Zhaowu's defeat, President Baili's face became even more ugly.

"Agree, admit it!" Old Man Murong has healed his scar and forgot to hurt.

"Where! Where! But Brother Murong, if I remember correctly, the contestant of Zhuque Academy does not have the name of this Murong Chen." Dean Baili said to Old Man Murong sarcastically.

"Uh..." Old Murong's head instantly tied a knot. He thought to himself, why did he forget this? Also, Murong Chen's cultivation level has increased, why didn't he report it to him? He is simply an unfilial son.

Several deans on the stage were becoming more and more silent, but the enthusiasm for the competition was not diminished at all. As time went by, the second whole game was almost over.

The last group of contestants was Zhang Shaoqiong's little friend. The enemy opposite was Murong Xingyun.

"Who, I ordered you to step down quickly. Otherwise, don't blame me for being merciless." Zhang Shaoqiong had just been transferred from the outer door to the inner door, and there were not many people who knew him. Murong Xingyun naturally felt contempt because he had never seen Zhang Shaoqiong.

When a person does not know how to respect his opponent, he is not far from failure.

Murong Xingyun was defeated without even supporting half of his move under Zhang Shaoqiong. This gap caused Murong Xingyun to run off the ring crying.

Zhang Shaoqiong's little friend was sad and shouting in his heart: Miss, I really didn't do anything to you! People will misunderstand me like you! The baby feels wronged, but the baby doesn't say it! Huh~~~

The thing is, it's so dramatic! The few people who were expected to win the rankings were defeated so much. The key is that they didn't even get the top ten. If you say it out, no one would believe it!

At this point, the second round of the competition finally came to an end. On the list of 25-year-olds and thirteen, the one who left the most disciples was the Imperial Academy.

In recent years, the number of talents in the Imperial Academy has become increasingly scarce, which has led to the fact that the combat effectiveness of the entire academy has become increasingly unsatisfactory. I didn’t expect that there would be such a turning point.

The thirteen people promoted this time, the Imperial Academy accounted for six: Murong Yue, Jian Ling, Zhang Shaoqiong, Murong Chen, Xuan Yu, and a senior brother in the Imperial Academy. Qinglong Academy accounted for three: Zhonglishang and his son, plus a disciple of the inner school. There are two promoted by Baihu Academy and Xuanwu Academy.

None of the five major deans were happy about this result except Dean Jian.

"Imperial Academy is worthy of being a gold medal old academy, and its foundation is deeper than ours." Old Man Murong said a little sourly.

There are only one of the five major academys, and there is no one promoted. There could have been one, but Murong Chen went to the Imperial Academy to participate in the competition.

Besides, even if Murong Chen has not represented the Imperial Academy in the competition, his name will not appear on the list of participants in the Zhuque Academy.

Thinking of this, Old Man Murong became even more irritable. Is he really not as good as Old Man Jian in terms of knowing people?

No matter how irritable the Dean Murong was online, these thirteen people finally started the third round of number drawing.

The third game is the 13th Shanxi Seventh, so there must be another person in the middle.

As a result, Murong Yue still got a bye, which made the masses unhappy.

They didn't know Murong Yue, nor did they know how deep she was in her cultivation. They only knew that Murong Yue had no strength to go out and entered the top seven.
Chapter completed!