Huangfu Zhirou knew that Han Jiulin's words were just perfunctory, but seeing that he was determined, she stopped talking about the matter, and quickly spread out the list in her hand, and then said:
"This is the list of the top 80 academy disciples this year, and they have now been classified into ten groups.
Each group has a place in the top ten.
The top three in each group are eligible to challenge other groups for qualifying spots.”
"If the challenge is successful, the challenger will be able to replace the challenger and become the top ten in the final battle."
"You are in the seventh group, and Li Fengxiao is in the first group. This means that you should not encounter each other in the short term."
"Under the grouping, each group has eight people, which means that they must win at least three games and win all three games before they can advance to the top ten in the final round."
“And if you are selected by the top three from other groups to challenge and lose to the challenger, you will lose the qualification to be among the top ten again.
It’s really not easy to be among the top ten in the finals, especially for those of us academy disciples who have fought all the way.”
"Come on!"
Han Jiulin looked at Huangfu Zhirou. He could not help him with his cultivation for the time being, so he could only encourage him.
After the group stage, Han Lingyun, Huangfu Zhirou, Baili Xinghuo, Huangfu Nalan, Tang Mingxi, Ming Yi and others were among them, but Han Xueling, who came with Han Jiulin, was defeated and eliminated.
In the early morning of the next day, Han Jiulin arrived at the No. 7 competition arena early. Although he arrived early, there were already many practitioners gathered in the competition arena at this time, all of them heroic and energetic.
A tutor from Guangming Academy stood on a high platform in the No. 7 competition arena, responsible for maintaining order in the competition arena.
I saw this instructor, who looked about forty or fifty years old, with bright eyes and extraordinary bearing. He was holding a jade slip in his hand and looking down at the people in the audience.
Today, there are some young cultivators on the sidelines of the competition. Almost all of them look strange, but their cultivation levels are unfathomable.
"Those are the disciples of the academy's previous class. They came to Guangming Academy to practice five years ago. Now they are all extremely powerful!"
"Why are the senior brothers and sisters from the previous term also here to watch the game today?"
"I think they should come to see what talented people we have in this class so that they can recruit them in the future.
I heard that the disciples of Guangming Academy will also establish an alliance within the academy, and several of the most powerful forces have occupied the resources of the academy. I heard that if you want to obtain resources, even if you are reluctant, you will eventually have to join the alliance.
.”
Han Jiulin glanced around at the young people in their twenties, and then his eyes fell on a beautiful woman sitting on the Green Spirit Wind Bird. She was the senior sister who had led Han Jiulin and others to the Fire Rock Forest for assessment.
It's called Jin Yufeng.
I have to say that this name is so old-fashioned that it really remains fresh in Han Jiulin's memory.
At this moment, the instructor in the competition arena suddenly announced: "In the seventh competition arena, Han Jiulin and Wang Ningyuan are entering!"
After Han Jiulin heard his name, he quickly arrived at the competition ground and waited for his opponent to show up.
Not long after, a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl jumped down from the viewing platform and arrived in front of Han Jiulin in the blink of an eye.
Wang Ningyuan stood in front of Han Jiulin and said with a smile: "Han Jiulin, the most infatuated person in the world, I recognize you!"
"Nice to meet you."
Han Jiulin didn't say much. Judging from the aura released when Wang Ningyuan flew up just now, her cultivation at this time should be in the realm of third-level magical power, and a person with this kind of strength is undoubtedly an outstanding practitioner.
genius.
The disciples of the previous academy who were watching the battle kept their eyes wandering on Han Jiulin and Wang Ningyuan, and then talked to each other:
"This girl named Wang Ningyuan has quite a talent for cultivation. She has reached the third level of supernatural power at the age of sixteen or seventeen. She can be regarded as one of the most outstanding disciples in this class."
Jin Yufeng looked at Wang Ningyuan in the audience with admiration in her eyes.
"I think the most infatuated guy in the world named Han Jiulin must be even more powerful."
"Li Dao, you can see Han Jiulin's strength so quickly before he takes action?"
Jin Yufeng was quite curious.
The man named Li Dao smiled faintly and said, "Is there any need to say this?
Anyone who is related to the title of No. 1 in the world must be extraordinary!"
"Uh...then do you want to choose Han Jiulin to join the Dragon Teeth Club?"
Jin Yufeng's head was covered with black lines, and she suddenly felt speechless.
Li Dao quickly shook his head and said: "That's not true, I must choose Wang Ningyuan!"
Jin Yufeng said: "Why?"
Li Dao showed his slightly vulgar smile, said "hehe", and then said: "Does this need to be said?
As a senior brother, of course you should take care of your junior sister!"
Before he finished speaking, Li Dao was slapped away by Jin Yufeng.
"Shameless!"
While the two were talking, the battle on the competition ground had already begun.
Wang Ningyuan immediately took action as soon as the instructor from the academy announced the start. He jumped up high with a tap of his toes, and then flames condensed on his legs and he kicked straight down towards Han Jiulin.
Han Jiulin stood on the spot, waving his arms to create ripples, and performed the "Shifting Universe" technique, which immediately neutralized all the force of Wang Ningyuan's flying kick.
Immediately afterwards, the ripples gathered and resonated, and Wang Ningyuan's attack was doubled back in an instant.
Wang Ningyuan only felt a thunderous force rushing toward her face instantly, so she quickly activated her spiritual energy to protect her body, but she was still blown away ten feet away.
By the time she landed, she had fallen outside the competition arena.
Han Jiulin had no grudge against her, so he immediately stepped forward to check Wang Ningyuan's injury, stretched out his hand to help him up, and said, "Are you okay?"
Wang Ningyuan smiled bitterly, then shook his head slightly: "Han Jiulin, you are indeed very powerful, and I did not lose unjustly.
But since you have defeated me, don’t lose to others easily! Otherwise, how embarrassing will it be for me to lose in one move?”
"good."
Han Jiulin raised the corners of his mouth, then nodded slightly.
As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Ningyuan turned and left.
The instructor on the high platform of the No. 7 competition arena glanced at Han Jiulin, and then announced: "The winner of the first game - Han Jiulin.
Disciples Wang Jue and Dong Shan are ready to enter the next game!"
Seeing Han Jiulin's outstanding performance, all the disciples from the previous academy who were watching the game on the stage couldn't help but their eyes lit up, and their desire to recruit him was self-evident.
"Let me just say, someone who is related to the number one in the world might not be strong in cultivation?"
Li Dao had rushed back at this moment and spoke seriously.
Although Jin Yufeng ignored him, she secretly felt that Han Jiulin was indeed worth going to win over in person.