Primordial War Dragon Art

Chapter 35 The 4 Great Talents!

Chapter 35 The Four Great Talents!

On this day, just after dawn, a series of long bells rang throughout the Royal Holy Court.

This year's freshman meeting of the Royal Holy Academy is finally here!

A series of figures walked out from the four courtyards of the Royal Holy Court.

At this time, warriors from countless forces had already gathered in the square where the freshman meeting was held.

Even the royal family will send people to watch the battle at the freshman meeting of the Royal Holy Academy.

"No way? I'm the only one recruited by our North Campus this year?"

Qin Yu, who was retreating, was called out by Jiang Long, Yun Xi and other North Court disciples who came.

To be honest, Qin Yu had no interest in participating in this freshman conference.

With his current strength, even the students at the Heaven Martial Realm are no match at all, let alone those freshmen who have just entered the Holy Academy.

"Hmph, those short-sighted guys, it's useless if there are too many."

Jiang Long snorted softly, put his arms around Qin Yu's shoulders, and said, "Qin Yu, you must give our North Campus some credit for this freshman meeting."

After the words fell, he couldn't help but drag Qin Yu, who was somewhat helpless, to the Holy Court Square.

When the lonely Qin Yu stood in the open area representing the North Courtyard, bursts of laughter resounded around the square.

"Junior Brother Dongfang, that kid is Qin Yu, don't let him go easily later."

However, those who laughed did not include the East Yard.

The last time there was a conflict in the cultivation formation, the fact that the students of the Eastern Academy's Earth Martial Realm were defeated by Qin Yu alone, but it has been rumored in the Holy Academy for a long time, and the Eastern Academy also lost all face.

It was Lu Shanhe who spoke at this time.

In front of Lu Shanhe was a young man in white with a cold and proud face.

"Third-rank Earth Martial Realm? I'm not interested. If you want to play a house game, you can play it yourself."

This white-clothed boy is the ninth-rank martial arts genius Dongfang Wentian received this time.

Dongfang Wentian's proud attitude made Lu Shanhe's eyes sink slightly, but he didn't say anything.

In the east courtyard, Dongfang Wentian's status is far above him, and he is a seedling who is being cultivated with emphasis.

"The biggest rival this time should be Dongfang Wentian."

Among the newcomer disciples in the west courtyard, a burly young man looked at Dongfang Wentian with a warlike look in his eyes.

This burly young man is also a genius with a ninth-grade martial arts, Wan Fenglei!

"This freshman conference will be the starting stage for me to become famous in the Eastern Great Region!"

Among the disciples in the south courtyard, a young man with a white fan in his hand and a cold face spoke confidently.

The newcomer disciples around him subconsciously stayed away from him.

Because the cold air emanating from that boy's body was really astonishing.

This icy young man is Chu Han, the ninth-rank martial art genius of the Southern Academy!

"This year's Freshman Conference officially begins..."

"The conference is divided into two parts, for the melee and the semi-finals..."

"The rules are very simple, by elimination..."

"In this conference, there will be elders watching the battle, so you should do your best..."

When the glowing red sun rose into the sky, an elder Wuhuang appeared and presided over the freshman meeting.

Following the simple announcement of the rules, the students from the Fourth Academy went to draw the number plates for the competition one after another.

There were more than 100 freshmen participating this time.

These more than 100 people will be divided into four regions.

In the first round of melee, the students from each theater fought in melee.

The person who wins in the end is eligible to advance to the semi-finals.

The battle of the top four is the battle for the rookie king!
The person who wins in the end will be this year's rookie king!

Almost all the previous rookie kings of the Zhantian Holy Academy have become famous and powerful geniuses.

Soon, more than 100 trainees were evenly distributed to the four major theaters.

I don't know if it's a coincidence or a deliberate arrangement.

Today's four geniuses with ninth-grade martial arteries were all separated in this round.

"let's start!"

Following the elder Wuhuang's order, a scuffle broke out in the four major war zones.

"Get out of here, Shadowless Sword!"

In the first battle zone, Dongfang Wentian held a treasured sword and attacked brazenly. The elusive shadowless sword lights flickered in the void.

The battle had just begun, and there were seven or eight rookie disciples in the first theater, who were knocked out.

Although the students were seriously injured, they did not die.

Because at the critical moment, the elder Wu Huang made a move and sent the student who was hit flying out.

In the scuffle in the four major theaters, there were no casualties.

"Wind Thunder Palm!"

In the second battle zone, Wan Fenglei is also tyrannical and unparalleled.

The wind and thunder zhenqi on his body shook, and the wind and thunder palms were slapped out one after another. The wind and thunder palms passed by, and the new students were directly kicked out of the game.

Dangdang!
In the third war zone, on the white fan in Chu Han's hand, there were icy spirit patterns flickering.

With the wave of the white fan, a blade of ice, like a substance, swept away in all directions.

The number of them was so large that it was difficult for the new disciples to resist, and they were eliminated one after another.

Bang bang bang!
In the fourth war zone, Qin Yu, who was originally lazy, saw those freshmen disciples attacking him, strode out and rushed into the freshmen.

Wherever Qin Yu passed, the freshmen were sent flying one by one, like giant beasts hitting each other, all of them lost their fighting strength.

Although Qin Yu didn't use all his strength, his [-]-strong physical body, coupled with the increase in Zhanlong's true energy, was simply not something these freshmen could resist.

"As expected of a genius with a ninth-grade martial arts, ordinary freshmen are not at the same level as them."

Around the big square, the gazes of all the onlookers were on Dongfang Wentian, Wan Fenglei, Chu Han, and Qin Yu.

From the current appearance, it can be clearly seen that this year's rookie king will be one of the four of them.

laugh!
In the first battle zone, a shadowless sword light slashed across, and the last freshman disciple was slashed away.

Dongfang Wentian, advanced!
"A piece of cake."

In the second war zone, Wan Fenglei's true energy of violent wind and thunder dissipated, and there were no new students around him.

"A group of ants."

In the third war zone, Chu Han retracted the white fan in his hand, and the blades of the cold wind whizzed around, turning into cold air and dissipating.

Bang!
In the fourth theater, Qin Yu punched out.

A substantial fist burst out, and the five rookie disciples who joined forces to besiege, as if being hit by an ancient beast in the air, directly vomited blood and flew backwards.

So far, the winners of the four major regions have all come to the fore.

"Four finals, start now, the rules are still very simple, if you lose, you will be eliminated..."

After half a quarter of an hour of rest, the semi-finals came.

The four of Qin Yu will be divided into two duels, and the two who win in the end will compete for the rookie king.

After the lottery, Wan Fenglei played against Chu Han in the first round of the semi-finals.

The second match was Dongfang Wentian vs. Qin Yu.

"You are not my opponent."

Looking at Wan Fenglei on the martial stage, Chu Han uttered a cold voice.

"Ha, that's what I should say."

Wan Fenglei laughed a little.

"Unbelievable!"

Chu Han laughed, and a tyrannical icy air swept away from his body.

"That is, the power of true essence?"

"No, it hasn't been completely condensed into true essence yet!"

"Half-step Heaven Martial Realm..."

All around watching the battle were moved. The freshmen who had just been admitted to the hospital had already reached the half-step Heavenly Martial Arts, which showed how strong Chu Han's talent was.

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