Fu Xi gave up because Murong Feixue was powerful, but Bi Yan was only at the seventh level of the Huang Realm, so her opponent was the eighth level of the Huang Realm.
An eighth-dan and a seventh-dan admit defeat. If there is nothing fishy in this, then there is something wrong.
But that's how the game is, only about the results and not about the means. It's her skill to make the other party admit defeat.
Except for these few familiar people, all the other people Murong Feixue knew failed to advance.
Ning Qingqing, Xie Yao, and the great beauty Feng Lian were all beaten to the ground.
Let’s not mention Ning Qingqing and Xie Yao for now, but the beautiful lady Feng Lian is a real softie.
It can be said that Fenglian is almost useless except for her beauty.
The results in Lingtai Shibapeng were mediocre, the results in beast control were mediocre, and even the results in the martial arts test were mediocre.
If such a person were not more beautiful, it could be said that she would not even be able to enter Qingyun Academy.
Today's affair has been successfully concluded, and tomorrow will be the time for the final results. By then, it will also be the time for Murong Feixue and that Wang Chao Xi to have a showdown.
In order to be able to face that Wang Dynasty Xi well, Murong Feixue took a rare opportunity to practice seriously that night. She sat down all night, crossed her body and concentrated, carefully comprehending the changes in the integration of spiritual energy and body.
Once Murong Feixue realizes the truth, the effect will be truly terrifying.
Firstly, she was originally a person with great talents. Secondly, her current host, Murong Feixue, was originally a genius among geniuses. Her foundation was quite good. Now Murong Feixue is like climbing
A staircase only goes higher and higher.
The night passed by so fast, and when the morning bell rang again, Murong Feixue felt that she had reached her best condition.
After breakfast, Murong Feixue and Xin Yue, accompanied by Fu Xi, came to Qingyun Square again.
There were more people in Qingyun Square today, and many old students from previous years also came out to watch the competition between the freshmen.
When many people saw Murong Feixue, they all moved out of the way. Some fans even smiled at her and said hello.
At this time, not far from Murong Feixue, a petite figure gradually walked over. Many people felt a terrifying cold aura emanating from this small figure. Everyone standing beside her
The people around him couldn't help but retreat away.
This person is petite and exquisite, with a cute face, but she has a chilling and cold murderous aura.
Murong Feixue heard many people around her talking.
"Look, that's Wang Chaoxi. She looks really good, but her strength is terrifying. The first three times she killed her opponent instantly, and she never gave her opponent a chance."
"Seeing this guy, I started to believe the legend."
"What legend?"
"Don't you know? Legend has it that a super powerful and terrifying female disciple came to the academy this year. She is the third disciple in the history of Qingyun Academy to be admitted without examination."
"Are you talking about the 'succubus cat'? I know that, but aren't you saying that the succubus cat is nine feet tall and has a green face and fangs? How could it be Wang Chaoxi? She is so well-behaved."
Hearing this, Murong Feixue had the urge to vomit blood.
"Those are just rumors. Except for the teacher who took the assessment, who has ever seen who the female demon cat is? I heard that this female demon cat has a very cold and hard style. She has already killed people when she was eight years old, and even more so over the years.
They were fighting for the family, and more than a thousand of their men died!"
