Killing the King and Shafeng: Miss Seven

The three challenges for the new martial arts masters finally came to an end, with two wins and one loss. This has not been seen in the history of the Holy Academy for a hundred years, which shows the strength of this freshman class.

Mu Yu came to Fan Tianluo's side, grinned slightly at the corner of his mouth and said, "Are you okay?"

Fan Tianluo smiled and reached out to pat him on the shoulder and said, "Good job, then Lu Lin was so scared by you that he surrendered without a fight, what a bull!"

Mu Yu shook his head and said: "He was frightened by you. In fact, if I fight him, it will be a tie at most."

Fan Tianluo raised her eyebrows, touched her nose, Pan Fenghua laughed and said, "Xiaoluo, look at them, they are so scared by you that they dare not sit beside you."

It turned out that as soon as Fan Tianluo returned to her seat, she found that a large group of boys had vacated their seats. It was strange to look at her, but the awe and fear in her eyes were clear.

"Ahem, I didn't do it on purpose, who told that guy to escape slowly." Fan Tianluo really didn't expect that the shot just hit the vulnerable part of her. She thought that Jiang Ya would leave a lifetime of shadow, but for this kind of Trauma, there are a lot of pills that can recover, but the inner fear is hard to eliminate.

Looking at the eight people in Yancheng, all of them turned pale, and when they saw her glance, they immediately lowered their heads, but Fan Tianluo saw that Qin He and Jiang Han pinched their own hands into blue and purple. They couldn't accept such a result.

At this moment, the time has passed noon, and the scorching sun made everyone sweat, but obviously the game is not over yet.

Because the first match was a match of martial arts masters, it was too intense, so the next match was not a match of psychic masters, but of animal trainers.

Fan Tianluo didn't know anything about beast tamers. The only thing she knew was that those guys didn't know how to subdue monsters. But basically, those monsters were mild and could only be used as tools for defense and transportation. It is not like a psychic who can unite with Warcraft to fight together.

Seeing those beast trainers holding black long whips in the arena, they are quite majestic. Their competition is very simple, that is, drive the monsters to be tamed into their respective cages, whoever is fastest wins.

Fan Tianluo was also amazed at the large monsters that filled the field. The energy and aura in this continent are much more abundant than in modern times.

The freshman competition on the first day ended after the competitions in the two regions, and tomorrow was the competition between psychic masters and alchemists.

After Fan Tianluo left the square, she went directly to the courtyard of Instructor Lan Zhe, because she also wanted to win tomorrow's pharmacist competition, so she needed to work harder tonight.

Her level of alchemist is currently at the second-rank top-rank, and she has vaguely touched the third-rank interface. However, in this year's alchemists, apart from Lu Li, the second-rank alchemist, there are two third-rank low-rank alchemists and one third-rank alchemist. Intermediate alchemists, these three were not chosen by mentor Lan Zhe because their soul power is not as strong as Lu Li's, and after half a month, Lu Li's alchemy level has probably improved, so she wants to squeeze in among these people She wasn't sure of getting into the top three, even if she got into the top three, it would be absurd to challenge the seniors.

Mentor Lan Zhe knew what she was thinking, and came to her room after dinner to explain to her, and then Fan Tianluo began to practice with concentration all night.