Volume 1 Text_Chapter 40
Ding Tianchun, who closed his eyes to heal his wounds, said slowly, "I met Lingang Tiger, and it's not bad to be able to survive. My injury has nothing to do with Qin Yun."
Dean Zhang frowned and said: "I also saw an eighth-order bird and beast flying out of the air. It seems that something is going to happen in the depths of the Yunlong Mountains."
Yang Shiyue watched quietly, she felt that the matter was not that simple.
"Doesn't that mean that Qin Yun from Class 7 has no grades?" a fat teacher laughed.
Because so far, this fat middle-aged teacher has led the class with the worst grades. If Qin Yun has no grades, it is not that the class he leads is at the bottom.
"No!" After Ding Tianchun got up, he took out the bodies of five monsters one after another from the storage bag.
"Swordstab Turkey is a fifth-order monster, and the other four are fourth-order! Fifth-order monsters count as ten, so this is equivalent to fourteen!" Ding Tianchun looked at the fat middle-aged teacher and continued: "This was all killed by Qin Yun himself, I'm just in charge of chasing down the monsters and pointing the way!"
Dean Zhang came over to take a look, nodded, and said: "There are traces of being beaten by Yanguang Fist on the corpse of the monster. He didn't even use weapons. It seems that Yanguang Fist has improved a lot!"
The three or two hundred students here suddenly exploded!
Qin Yun can kill fifth-order monsters by himself, and he is still bare-handed. This kind of strength makes those fourth-level students unimaginable!
Many students are envious, jealous, and look at Qin Yun unwillingly!
Those teachers also had nothing to say. They all knew that Ding Tianchun was honest and would not turn towards Qin Yun.
The students were jealous and gritted their teeth secretly, because this time, it was Qin Yun who won the first prize!
"We'll be waiting for class three now!" Yang Shiyue smiled and nodded to Qin Yun in appreciation.
Only Qin Yun and Ding Tianchun knew that the third class would never come back!
Because, they were all killed by Qin Yun alone!
Thinking of this, Ding Tianchun was filled with emotion!
When it got dark, everyone camped and continued to wait for the third shift.
Now is the deadline.
"Master,
Are they not coming back? " asked an old man who was the original teacher of the third class.
"I don't know, just wait another day! If they can't come back, you should go back first, and I will go in alone to find them." Dean Zhang's face was a little heavy.
...
The next morning, Dean Zhang announced that Class 9 won the first place.
The reward this time is to be able to enter the Nine Yang Spirit Gathering Formation and practice for ten days!
Jiuyang Gathering Array is located at the top of Hualing Peak. Cultivating in it for ten days is equivalent to absorbing spiritual energy for one or two years!
"President, we don't agree. The Nine Suns Spirit Gathering Array is only opened once a year, and there is no problem with more than a dozen people entering. But now, it is too wasteful to only let Qin Yun this guy enjoy it alone!" Middle-aged, very dissatisfied, he is the teacher of the first class.
Several other teachers also protested!
Qin Yun remembered that these teachers had a good relationship with Master Wei.
Yang Shiyue sneered: "Qin Yun can kill so many monsters by himself, why can't he enjoy the Nine Suns Gathering Array?"
"He's just a piece of shit who has lost his luck. You must be helping him secretly, so he can break through so fast." Yan Yun shouted loudly.
She has the Yan family behind her, her fiancé is Master Wei's son, and Master Wei is in Hualing Wuyuan, so she dares to contradict Yang Shiyue like this.
"It's been a while for your fiancé to step into the fifth level of martial arts, but he lost to me. In this way, your fiancé is not as good as me!" Qin Yun laughed: "It's hard for you, you want to marry someone A guy who is not as good as trash."
"You...shut up, Brother Kun is a future Qiwen master. He devoted all his energy to Qiwen, and now he can make talismans. After we go back this time, Master Wei will entertain the entire Hualing Wuyuan. Students, as well as major families in Tianqin came to congratulate!" Yan Yun's angry voice was full of pride.
When she said that Wei Xuankun could make talismans, everyone was shocked.
"Isn't it just talisman?" Qin Yun said casually, he can also make talismans, and he has made a lot of them, all of which are very strong fire talismans.
The crowd laughed when they heard his words.
"Inexperienced guy! Do you know what it means to be able to make a talisman?" A teacher sneered: "This shows that Wei Xuankun has stepped into the threshold of a strange pattern master! No matter how many old guys have studied for decades, it is difficult to cross the threshold. Enter this threshold!"
After Yan Yun heard this, she raised her head slightly proudly. Other students also came to congratulate Wei Xuankun, all kinds of flattery...
"President, Qin Yun enjoys the Jiuyang Spirit Gathering Array alone, we really disagree, you must understand our mood!" Yan Yun said: "Master Wei is going to hold a celebration dinner at Wuhua Lingwu Academy. When other famous sects know..."
"Enough! If anyone of you refuses to accept it, fight me! I use my strength to get the reward, which is what I deserve. Why do you disagree? With your own strength? I have your strength. Strong?"
"Just because of your mouth, because you have more spiritual veins? You have more spiritual veins than me, and each of them has a family behind their back, but they are still not as good as me, who only has one vein. Why? It's not because you are useless. , not working hard enough, loafing around all day!"
Qin Yun was already furious, pointed at the group of dissatisfied students, and shouted loudly.
Those students didn't dare to speak any more. Qin Yun could even defeat Wei Xuankun, but they couldn't deal with it!
"I'm here to fight you!" A tall boy walked out, wearing expensive soft armor with a proud expression.
"Zheng Yuanqing, the one from the Zheng family who possesses the Five Yang Spirit Vessels and the Golden Tiger Martial Spirit? He's in the second class!" a student whispered, his eyes full of admiration.
"He has stepped into the fifth level of martial arts, and has a rare beast martial spirit."
"According to what Yan Yun said, Wei Xuankun is not a fighting type, so he will lose to Qin Yun! And Zheng Yuanqing has a beast martial spirit, so he should focus on fighting, maybe he can defeat Qin Yun!"
"A life-and-death battle?" Qin Yun asked coldly.
"Qin Yun, if you lose, you can allow their class to enter the Nine Suns Gathering Array, how about it? If he loses, all the monsters captured by the second class will belong to you!" Dean Zhang said, "The martial arts competition. Let’s learn from each other, just click and stop.”
"Okay!" Qin Yun replied.
Class 2 killed ten Tier 4 monsters, one worth 2,000 crystal coins, a total of 20,000, which is quite impressive.
Zheng Yuanqing was secretly proud, if he defeated Qin Yun, his fame would definitely increase, which would be of great help to his promotion in the family.
Everyone gave way to a place and let them come to the competition.
"Start!" Dean Zhang shouted.
Zheng Yuanqing's tiger body shook, and the breath of a fierce beast gushed out!
As soon as he released his momentum, he rushed towards Qin Yun like an angry beast. While sprinting, his two hands suddenly turned into tiger claws!
This is an illusion that he has learned through the exercises. It looks very realistic and powerful.
"It's the tiger's claws that are inferior to the spiritual level. Before, a fourth-order monster was torn apart by him."
"I wonder how Qin Yun will respond?"
The two students exclaimed.