As Feng He's voice kept ringing, the heat in everyone's eyes became more and more intense.

They were all ready and planned to start heading towards the courtyards on the platforms in the Yuefeng area.

"What are you waiting for? Let's go."

And when Feng He said this, thousands of people rushed out like locusts.

The scene is not spectacular.

"Today I will occupy a courtyard no matter what."

"I have failed twice. Each district's college election conference can only be attended three times at most. This is my last chance. Even if I sacrifice my life, I must succeed this time."

"You'd better not mess with me. Don't blame me for not telling you in advance. If you anger me, the consequences will be very serious."

“…”

As everyone flew out, various voices continued to come out of the mouths of the crowd.

Each of them is full of fighting spirit and must occupy a courtyard.

Seeing everyone leaving one after another, Ling Yun did not hesitate. He snatched his toes and rushed towards the Yuefeng area.

only.

As soon as everyone's bodies stepped into the moon peak area, a force suddenly pressed on everyone's body. The oppressive force was pressing on everyone's body like a mountain, making everyone's bodies unable to help but want to fall down.

There is no doubt.

This is a formation, a method specially used to test many disciples during the Academy Selection Conference.

and.

The more you climb to the platform above the upper moon peak area, the more intense the pressure that is pressing on oneself.

That's all alone.

It's enough for many people to do what they can.

Otherwise, once you have to withstand such heavy pressure and face the siege of other disciples, it would be a bit whimsical to occupy a platform at a higher level.

So many disciples lowered their goals a lot after feeling this heavy pressure.

Instead of risking to compete for a higher courtyard, it is better to choose a courtyard with a lower success rate to occupy it. Although the spiritual power in this low-level area is not that strong, at least in this way, you will not let your bamboo basket be in vain.

This made it possible that at the beginning of the Academy Election Conference, people had already started fighting fiercely together on the platforms in low positions that many people didn't want to occupy before.

The sound of collisions kept ringing, making the atmosphere on the scene suddenly become extremely hot.

Ling Yun did not stay too much at the low position of the Yuefeng area. With his strength, he was fully capable of occupying a courtyard at the top of the Yuefeng area. If possible, Ling Yun's goal was the courtyard with the most abundant spiritual power at the top.

Although the pressure on the Sun and Moon peaks is more serious, for Ling Yun's strong body, this kind of pressure is nothing.

It can be seen.

He was like a ghost, rushing up.

In just a few breaths, it surpassed half of the disciples.

Ling Yun originally thought he could rush up unimpededly, but after all, he has not occupied any courtyard yet and has not yet competed with the rest of the people.

However.

He was wrong.

Four young figures suddenly stood in front of Ling Yun without warning.

These four figures have their own unique looks, but the eyes that looked at Ling Yun were all fierce and evil, as if they had a deep hatred with Ling Yun.

Ling Yun didn't know them.

To be precise, I have never even met.

But he knew that the four people came were not good.

"Get out of here."

Lingyun's voice was cold and authentic.

No matter what these four people want to do, he would never be merciful if he wanted to stop him today.

"Boy, after the election meeting is over, please admit your mistakes to our Zhongzhou disciples and apologize to the outer valley disciples who were killed by you in Zhongzhou. Then we can give you a way out."

"Otherwise... don't blame us for being rude to you."

Among the four, a young man with pockmarked face shouted coldly.

From their words, Ling Yun immediately reacted that these four people were disciples from Zhongzhou. Last time, Ling Yun killed many disciples from Zhongzhou in the outer valley, which made these disciples from Zhongzhou very dissatisfied, so he wanted to take the opportunity to suppress Ling Yun.

Thinking that Ao Feng Yuanlin was almost killed by those Zhongzhou disciples who were accomplices of the tiger that day, when he saw the ugly faces of the four Zhongzhou disciples in front of him, Ling Yun suddenly felt a sense of coldness.

"I'll say it again and get out of here. Otherwise, I'll make you regret it for life."

Lingyun's eyes burst out with endless cold light.

It's like a lion about to get angry.

"Tsk tsk, you kid is really crazy. Do you think that killing several disciples from my Zhongzhou in the Waigu can do whatever you want in front of the rest of our Zhongzhou disciples?"

"Five-cultivation genius? Since you are stubborn, let the so-called genius know today, what does it mean to overestimate yourself..."

As he spoke, the aura of the middle-level sixth level of the Zhenwu Realm on the young man with pockmarked face surged out like a flood and a beast.

Although Ling Yun made a lot of noise in the Waigu, those who were disciples of the Waigu were so much so that the young man with pockmarked faces and others did not think that Ling Yun had the capital to fight with them.

Especially the young man with a pockmarked face, he can definitely crush Lingyun in martial arts at will.

But.

He didn't even wait for his words to finish.

Ling Yun took action unexpectedly.

He punched him.

The punch was extremely fast, and with the blessing of the mystery of wind, it reached its ultimate speed.

Before the young man with pockmarked face came to his senses, the punch had already hit the face of pockmarked face hard, and it was impartial, just on the most fragile bridge of the nose.

Click.

There was a clear sound of bone shattering.

ah……

I heard the young man with pockmarked face screaming.

"You...you are presumptuous."

The young man with pockmarked face shouted in anger.

"This... was what you asked for."

"Since you are stubborn, let you taste how hard my fist is?"

Ling Yun smiled with a smile on his face.

In addition to the young man with pockmarked face, one of the other three is a mid-level warrior at the sixth level of the Zhenwu Realm, and the other two are early-level warriors at the sixth level of the Zhenwu Realm. Should this kind of strength be used in front of Ling Yun?

Isn’t it just obvious that you are going to be beaten?

Let's talk.

Ling Yun did not hesitate at all, and even a terrifying mystery of thunder surged up on his sharp fist.

Immediately.

The fist, which was shining with lightning, rushed towards the four young men with a fierce attack with a thunderous attack and a thunderous momentum.
Chapter completed!