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Qi Wu Yue had already kicked down several of them.

Not to mention the eighth level, in his eyes, there is no difference between the ninth level, the highest level among the fourth-year students.

The same result happened: he was kicked away.

He was relaxed and casual, and was having fun.

In the audience, Taoist Mei Yun's hands, hidden under his wide sleeves, were so excited that he clenched his fists, and everyone was very happy.

I want to speak my mind and applaud loudly.

Be a role model for others. Be a role model for others.

Steady and steady.

He has to remember to be a steady teacher and role model, but the third-year students don't have to do that.

The third-year students cheered endlessly, saying that the big boss was so powerful that he beat up the fourth-year students.

They had been feeling depressed for nearly ten days, and were filled with humiliation, and were blatantly mocked by students higher in level. Finally, someone vented their anger for them.

They all straightened their backs, as if they were the ones who were dominating the stage, with an expression of pride, and their gazes drifted to the crowd of fourth graders.

"Isn't it awesome? Go up and fight?"

"Don't be a coward, okay?"

"That's right, how can we be so cowardly? Didn't the seniors just say they would teach us how to behave?"

"Three of the four seats are occupied by third-year students. How can this be possible? Isn't this clearly disrespectful to the seniors?"

"Don't say that. Those who know will think that the seniors are being modest, while those who don't will think that they are all a bunch of losers."

The fourth-year students had previously ridiculed them as trash, but now they finally had the chance to fight back. The third-year students responded without hesitation.

"Why are you so arrogant? You are just a bunch of level 7s. How many of you are level 8s? We are all at least level 8s. We can wear you down!"

"Don't be so proud! You are so proud of yourself just because you are at the third level of Condensed Veins. If you have the guts, come up to the stage yourself!"

"A waste is a waste. He doesn't dare to stand out and just hides behind a few geniuses. He doesn't even think about whether he is worthy of using the resources he wins in the end."

Neither side was willing to give in, and the fighting contest turned into a war of words. The verbal sparring was extremely fierce, with saliva flying everywhere.

Several elders in the stands looked at the scene below with a smile on their faces, and said with emotion: "The students of these two grades are really energetic."

"What a vibrant and youthful scene! Resources have to be snatched away. Which generation of us didn't go through this?"

"This...has become such a mess, do we really not need to do anything about it?" a deacon asked uncertainly.

Master Kongdong waved his hands, "No, no, your fists can't move, and if you don't let people move their lips, you'll suffocate them to death."

"It's good to stretch our muscles. It would be good if both sides can control their resources between 50% and 60%."

"The ratios of 70%, 30%, or even 80% and 20% in previous years are too disparate. This is not good and has lost its original intention." Elder Song sighed, stroking his beard.

"We have to learn from their experience and do the same thing in the future. We should secretly find a few students with outstanding talents and keep them for the time being. It won't be too late to promote them after the competition for resources is over." said the chief elder.

"That's absolutely right." said Master Lian Yu.

"Can you tell what kind of spiritual power that is?" Elder Song looked at the trial platform with a calm face.

On the trial stage, there was a layer of bright white light on Qi Wu Yue's fist, which was a sign of spiritual power possession. It was much smaller than the fist shadow produced by simple martial arts.

But this small punch carried so much force that almost every student could not withstand it. Even if they had formed a barrier around their bodies, they were still knocked off the stage along with the barrier.

He was very fast, and his movements were strange and varied, so the students who came on stage could not last more than two rounds.

"That punch had a force of no less than ten thousand pounds." A student who was kicked off the stage covered his abdomen and stood up with difficulty.

"Could it be that this person is a physical cultivator?" someone said in disbelief.

"The strength of a physical cultivator needs to be stored in blood, flesh, tendons and bones. This figure is absolutely impossible!"

Lian Yu Zhenren looked at it carefully and said in surprise: "Spiritual power is not among the five elements."

Master Kongdong added: "It's not any kind of mutated spiritual power."

"Connecting the five types of spiritual power, the source of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth..." the chief elder said slowly with a solemn expression.

Several elders said in unison: "True source spiritual power!"

Elder Song said calmly: "I heard that there is also someone with such spiritual power in the inner courtyard."

"I have seen it before. That spiritual power is as thin as mist. It is impossible to be as solid and white as snow jade as this one."

No wonder he could become Gui Yuzi’s second disciple.

Lian Yu Zhenren couldn't help but ask, "Can't we throw him into the inner courtyard earlier?"

It's been less than half a year and he's already gotten into a lot of trouble.

I can’t even think about what happens next, so I might as well cut my losses in time.

The chief elder shook his head: "The academy does not have such a rule."

Even if one has reached a certain level of cultivation, one cannot force people into the inner courtyard.

Master Kongdong took a glance and said, "If it were up to me, we would open the Jade Secret Realm ahead of time to make the transition."

The chief elder nodded: "Okay, because... I had this plan in mind."

Five or six people were driven off the stage one after another.

The fourth-year students were already beginning to despair. "Such a young man at the third level of Condensed Veins is too strong. None of us can be his opponent."

"Are you just going to give up the challenge platform like that?"

"If one person loses, the next person will quickly come on stage, not giving the other person a chance to breathe?"

"Yes, even if it means using up all your spiritual energy, you have to drain the person away!" someone shouted.

Qi Wu Yue: “?”

Youyou took out a small jade bottle filled with round pills, and ate one like a candy pill.

The fourth-year students stuttered: "That's...that's..."

The senior students nearby took a look and said, "What a fool! Yiling Pills - damn! Third-grade Yiling Pills! And there are so many of them."

The fifth-year student who was watching the fun patted the fourth-year student on the shoulder and said, "Give up."

It is impossible to use up all the spiritual power. A spiritual pill can restore the opponent's spiritual power to full.

It's still redundant.

The competition platforms were not far apart, so one could see the other side almost clearly. Seeing that no one else was going on stage, Qi Wu Yue took out a cushion and watched the fight leisurely.

Xiao Lin was facing a female cultivator with a single attribute of wood spiritual power, and he seemed to be imitating the other party's moves?

The senior has a single-attribute wood-type spiritual power, and relies on promoting the growth of plants to fight.

Firstly, it can catch the enemy by surprise. Secondly, using plants saves much more spiritual energy than using magical tools, and can reduce the consumption of spiritual energy by half.

Therefore, cultivators with wood spiritual power are often the first to exhaust the opponent's physical and spiritual power in a battle with cultivators of the same level, thus having a greater chance of winning.

But this move obviously relies heavily on terrain advantages.

Topography is crucial to increasing strength. Forests with fertile soil naturally have more natural advantages than dry deserts.

The competition platform has no soil or plants, and the area is open and relatively small.

However, if spiritual power is directly infused into the magic weapon, the original advantage will be completely lost. Moreover, the wood-type spiritual energy is not as strong as the gold-type spiritual energy, not as thick as the earth-type spiritual energy, and is more suppressed by the fire-type spiritual energy.

Therefore, wood-type monks will carry a large number of plant seeds with them, and use their spiritual power to stimulate the seeds to grow quickly and then attack.

But the life cycle of the spiritual plants created in this way is too short, and half an hour is already the limit.

If you can tame a spiritual plant that has awakened its intelligence, not only can you preserve it for a long time, but you can also nourish it with spiritual power at all times. Its power will be thousands of times that of an ordinary spiritual plant seed.

Unfortunately, it takes much longer and more difficult for spiritual plants to develop intelligence than for demon beasts, and they are often rare species. It is much more difficult to obtain one than to tame a spiritual pet.

As soon as the senior student came on stage, she scattered seeds on the stage like a fairy scattering flowers, evenly spreading them on the 50-meter-long circular stage.

The seeds germinated when they fell to the ground, and grew densely packed tentacle-like roots that clung firmly to the surface of the table. Then, they grew on the competition stage like the most inconspicuous green grass, just waiting to be driven by the spiritual power of the owner.

It’s not that no one has thought about destroying the vitality of the seeds before the wood-type monks sow the seeds, thus cutting off their deployment at the source.

However, those seeds have been soaked in special medicine, making them immune to any spiritual power for a moment. This moment is enough for them to take root and sprout.

Of course, it is only immune to ordinary flames. If the attack is from strange fire, it can be easily burned to ashes.