Dream Picking Records

On the second day, everyone arrived at their seats early and waited. After the important people took their seats, the competition began as scheduled.

Today's competition rules have been changed. Teams can choose to challenge the top-ranked team, and can replace the opponent after winning. The ranking of the lower-ranked team will be postponed. The specific method of the battle is chosen by the top-ranked team. Today, the top 20 teams will enter the next round.

Yesterday, the jade sticks representing the rankings of each team flew into the hands of the team leaders, making it easier for them to make their own choices.

The stands suddenly became lively, with people from various families gathered together to analyze their fighting strength, and the people in the City Lord's Mansion acquiesced to the noise at the moment.

On the stage, Junheng and Yang Qian estimated how many people they could challenge with their fighting power.

"Three people have reached the ninth level of concentration, and one has reached the sixth level of concentration..."

"I can choose to break through to the Guiyuan Realm." Bai Zhu stood up and said calmly.

"No, go at your own pace and polish it for a while. Rankings are not too important. After all, we have been silent for too long and we are used to it." Hengjun immediately stopped him with a doting look.

"It's a pity that we don't have many resources and your talent is wasted."

"You have done a great job. Just try your best." Yang Qian stroked his beard with satisfaction.

"Let's challenge twenty people first." The dean, who had been silent all this time, spoke.

"The other side has two people at the eighth level of Concentration, six at the early to middle stage of the ninth level, and only two of them are perfect."

Wang Xiao and the other three had no objection after hearing this.

The jade stick in the dean's hand flew out and stopped in the center, flashing. The one hundred and ninety-third challenged the twenty.

"Hiss!" The whole audience gasped and then fell silent.

It was like the calm before the storm, and endless laughter broke out from the stands. This female horse must be crazy about becoming famous. Is this how you jump to the next level?

"Go back now and stop embarrassing yourself!"

"They are just trying to shake a tree with an ant or a chariot with a mantis arm. They have great ambitions and should be encouraged!"

"Hahahaha!"

All kinds of contempt and ridicule swept through the seats of Yunshan Academy, and the hostile team laughed at them, happy to see them make a fool of themselves. However, people with higher realms, after noticing their previous performance, did not think that they were overestimating their own abilities.

The thirteen people sat quietly, as if blocking out all distractions. The nine people watching the fight had great confidence and respect for the four people fighting, firmly believing that the facts would slap the mockers in the face.

The twentieth elder of the Canglan Sect did not care about this sect that had been declining for too long, and had not paid attention to their fight. At this moment, he closed his eyes and sat quietly, saying with disdain, "A clown trying to attract attention."

He waved his hand and asked his disciples to teach the declining small sect a lesson.

"Interesting." King Ning'an naturally knew the past of Yunshan Academy, and the recorder also reported the information registered that day, so he was vaguely looking forward to it.

After both teams left the field, the jade sticks representing both teams revealed words in the sky, announcing the information of the two teams.

After seeing the information clearly, the whole audience was in an uproar!

“Hasn’t Yunshan Academy been counting down? How come there are three students who have reached the ninth level?!” No one could have imagined that today’s scene would happen in an academy that had been in decline for a thousand years. It was too magical.

The people of Canglan Sect were a little embarrassed at first. They were challenged by a last-place academy at the beginning. Did they think they were weak? So they were eager to teach these ignorant guys a lesson. But after they left the field, they found something wrong. They had not paid attention to the opponent before. They didn't expect that except for one who was at the sixth level of Concentration, the other three of the four opponents were all at the ninth level of Perfection?

Although there were only four people left in the last-place college in the East Region, there were more people in the younger generation who had reached the ninth level of concentration than them. How could they fight? The ten people formed a circle and quickly exchanged views and discussed countermeasures.

"How do you want to fight?" Wang Xiao asked.

Seeing the lowest level person on the other side take the initiative to step forward, the ten people felt a little uncomfortable. After careful consideration, they chose to fight directly. After all, this is their right, and no one can say anything.

As the match began, both sides took their positions. A man and a woman, two people at the eighth level of Concentration, chose to join forces to deal with Wang Xiao. Ye Xiao and Bai Zhu both faced three opponents, each led by a ninth-level Perfectionist. The remaining two ninth-level people faced the relatively ordinary-looking Mo Kun.

The battle was about to start. The man and woman, who were at a lower level, of course, compared to the ninth level of perfection, cooperated well and blocked all of Wang Xiao's escape routes with their palms. They tried to quickly take him down before helping others to ensure that nothing could go wrong.

Wang Xiao dodged and moved flexibly, using the fighting techniques he learned from Master Wang, deftly avoiding all attacks.

While dodging, he seized the opportunity to fight with both men with a palm strike. The two men could not withstand the huge force and retreated, their arms cramping involuntarily.

The two looked at each other, and the dragon and the bird entangled together, making harmonious sounds, approaching Wang Xiao. He clenched his fist with one hand, and with a bang, the dragon and the bird wailed, turning into a shadow and disappearing.

The two men did not retreat but advanced, holding hands and forming a double sword formation. The sword energy was swung, covering the sky like a downpour. Wang Xiao withdrew and took out Frost to fight back.

In the stands, the six seniors, their palms sweating, silently cheered for the four of them.

The others were also somewhat surprised and doubtful when they saw that ten people could not defeat four people by force.

"It's fake, right? Four people can hold on for so long? Is Yunshan Academy really going to rise?"

"What's the point of rising? It's just a desperate resistance."

Someone snorted coldly, obviously not wanting to see this situation.

"A person at the sixth level of concentration can resist the sword formation of two people at the eighth level of concentration. Ye'er, can you do it?" King Ning'an asked the young man beside him.

The young man was watching the game seriously and whispered, "It's okay to be at the same level, but it's impossible to deal with it so perfectly."

"Well, the other three ninth-level Condensation Spirits are not simple. Is there anything special happening in Yunshan Academy this year?"

"Reporting to King Ning'an, Princess Xia Qingling stayed there a few months ago..." a general beside him replied.

There was a gleam in Prince Ning'an's eyes and he said no more.

Ye Xiao didn't have much combat experience, but he relied on his natural talent to look down on everyone. At first, it was a bit difficult to fight three people alone, but later he became more and more proficient. Facing the siege of three people, he was no longer exhausted. He launched counterattacks from time to time and repelled the enemy.

Those with lower realms had a hard time dealing with Bai Shu's three men. Don't be fooled by his innocent appearance, he was really ruthless. He would chase them and beat them to death whenever he got the chance, using any dirty tricks he could.

The four people who besieged Wang Xiao and Mo Kun were all dumbfounded. The two who seemed to be the easiest to deal with were now completely suppressing them. They sensed that Mo Kun was also at the ninth level of Concentration and might not be easy to deal with, but what the hell was this sixth level Lao Liu, pretending to be a pig to eat the tiger?

Wang Xiao forcefully broke the two people's sword formation, the golden spiritual energy in his sea of ​​qi surged, and he punched like a tiger rushing down the mountain, breaking the man's defense and flying out of the ring. The next second, he grabbed the woman's snow-white neck with his left hand, and she would die with a little force.

The elder of Canglan Sect was no longer calm, his heart was in his throat.

"You lose." Wang Xiao smiled and let go. At the same time, Mo Kun also defeated the two, and the situation was completely reversed.

"Don't move, I'll do it myself." Ye Xiao and Bai Zhu spoke at the same time.

Wang Xiao had no choice but to watch the fight from the sidelines. Although it was still three to one, the opponent was unable to defeat them after a long attack, and since four of them had been killed, the remaining six were panicking and constantly showing flaws.

Ye Xiaoyu waved his hand lightly, and a galaxy fell on the three people.

Bai Shu on the other side roared angrily, and the three people fighting with him became distracted and were knocked off the stage one by one by his punches.

The twentieth-placed Canglan Sect was ultimately defeated.

"Wow!"

The whole audience was in an uproar again. It was unbelievable that a 193rd person challenging the 20th person actually succeeded. It was simply a fairy tale!

All doubts were broken and the mocker's face felt burning with pain.

The friendly teams nearby were still able to express their congratulations, but the rest wished they could find a hole in the ground to crawl into.

"There hasn't been a dark horse like this in years, it's great!" Some people who were neutral and didn't comment earlier now enjoyed watching the game. The weak defeating the strong is the most talked-about scene.

The four of them returned to the stands under the watchful eyes of the crowd, and their seniors excitedly rushed up to hug and cheer.

The two elders were delighted, happy for the young people and hopeful for the future of the academy. Twenty! After the competition, we can get a lot of rewards and attract better teachers and students.

The competition is still going on, but the top 20 have not changed. No one is challenging them anymore, and they are quietly waiting for the final round of qualifying.

The remaining matches were not so different, especially the top ranked teams, most of them were conservative, trying to move up two or three places at most, and the overall momentum was tepid. The strength of both sides was similar, and the battle was a matter of attrition.

Unlike some of the ones ranked lower, with their previous cases of leaps in ranking, each one is fighting hard, forging ahead courageously and striving to be at the top.

There were only two duels among the top fifty, with No. 33 challenging No. 32 and No. 48 challenging No. 45, both ending in failure. Both sides also stopped fighting after the winner was decided, fearing that some lower ranked players would steal the show.

Many teams also prepare students mentally before the competition. They may not have a chance to play, but they just need to keep their ranking. Be optimistic and treat this competition as a trip to gain more knowledge.