With the increasing number of disciples testing, some high values gradually appeared, in addition to Zhang Yuanhe, there were two nine-liter disciples in succession, one of whom was a big family disciple, and the other was a cold disciple!

At this time, the atmosphere was immediately warm, and although Zhang Yuanhe could no longer be unique, he still felt that he was the best handful, at least more than Chen Zhining.

Finally, in the midst of all the eyes, he stepped forward.Almost every person who knows each other will pat his shoulder as he passes by to show encouragement.Even several teaching assistants were encouraged by a smile: "Try well."

Zheng Ye smiled and nodded, standing in front of the Yuandou, and then his palms raised as if he pushed forward, and rolled out with the recklessness, holding up the Yuandou high.A line on the battle was lit up, and soon exceeded the current best score of nine liters, and then continued to soar.

“After a fight!”Some people exclaim that this is also a good achievement in the history of county learning.

And the engraving line continues to light up, one fight a liter, one fight two liters, a fight three liters!

It ended up in a three-liter position.

“Very strong!”The students are greatly admired.If they are six liters by themselves, and they have a challenging heart in the face of nine liters of best results, then in the face of a fight and three liters, they can only look up and not even pursue their hearts.

Zheng Ye himself was also very satisfied, and during this time in order to prepare for the strength of the battle, he put all other cultivation down and focused on the practice of the realm.And the family also gave him enough support, provided 20 first-order jade, it is with these jade, he was able to achieve such a good result.

When he went down, he smiled at Fang Yicheng, and his eyes already had a sense of the advantage of the winner.In fact, he would like to tell Fang Yicheng, this is the benefit of the family, even if you are more than rich, what can I do?Without family support, only by your own cultivation, you are more tired than the young master!

What about Chen Zhining?He is now even disdainful and defiant, because at least this time, Chen Zhining is definitely melling, he does not have the qualifications to challenge himself, his opponent, just Fang Yicheng.

Fang Yicheng noticed Zheng Ye's eyes, and he gritted his teeth and secretly resisted.

After Zheng Ye went down, the disciples of the family rushed to congratulate, and Zheng Ye's smile was accompanied by reserve and pride, and enjoyed this moment of his own.

The disciples behind were about hit by Zheng Ye, and their performance was not satisfactory, and the best of a dozen people in succession were only six liters of recklessness.

Almost all of them are cold-minded students.Finally, another of the family disciples around Zheng Ye came forward, and when he passed around the cold gate disciples, he suddenly made a sneer, and the cold-door disciples did not know why.

After he went up, he inspired the Yuan fight, and achieved a reckless eight-liter result, which was only slightly inferior to Zhang Yuan and Zhang Yuan.

“Strong!”The family disciples led by Zheng Ye cheered, the face of the cold disciple was white, and the cold disciple was constantly folded before, so he just said a sneer was what it meant!

The morale of the cold disciples is low here, and there is a jubilation on the other side of the family.

Chen Zhining and Asao Er stood behind, and Aso's frown could not help but frown a little, and some did not like to say: "How good it is to have a healthy family and a cold door if you can compete in a healthy way."

Chen Zhining smiled, “If they had this insight, the people would have dominated the inter-world.”

Asshole shook his head helplessly: "Grandpa often told me that the gate, the college, the family, the cold door, of course, make my family full of competition and opportunities, but this competition is often out of control, the internal consumption is serious, delaying the progress of my family."

Chen Zhining nodded: "The eyes of the old man are like a torch, which can be compared to ordinary people."

In front, Fang Yicheng was a face of indifferent comfort to his companions around him, and then stepped out, just in time, it was his turn to test.

Mr. Zhu did not trace the slight head towards him, Fang Yicheng's mouth showed a slight smile, full of confidence.

He stood in front of the Yuandou, his palms launched like Zheng Ye, and rolled away, raising the little Yuandou.The scale lit a little brighter, broke through Zhang Yuanhe's nine-liter level in one breath, and then continued upward, in the unconvincing and cold-door disciples' expectations of the family disciples, they successfully broke through the boundaries of a fight.

Then the speed of the reckless lighting scale seems to be slower, one fight a liter, one shake two liters...

He was a little nervous, but his face was still well covered.He was surrounded by Zhang Yuan and viciously said: "Never can break through a fight three liters!"

However, immediately after Fang Yicheng lit up the scale of a fight and three liters, Zhang Yuan and dumb words, Zheng Ye finally can not cover up, the face showed a hint of condensation.

At a fight of three liters, it seemed to have stopped, and a glimmer of hope rose in Zheng Ye's heart: the two sides' tie is not an unacceptable result.

Fang Yicheng suddenly turned back above, showing a mocking smile to Zheng Ye below, and then strengthened his hand, the scale line on the battle was lit again: a fight and four liters!A five-liter fight!

“Ah!”Even if the cold disciples are full of hope, they only hope that he can level Zheng Ye's record, and no one dares to hope to break it.

And Fang Yicheng even broke their expectations, far more than Zheng Ye two liters of recklessness!

The disciples of the family were silent, and their eyes were full of unwillingness and anger, but the facts were in front of them, so that they had nothing to say for a while.

It was just a matter of surprise, and it was all ironic at the time.Zheng Ye and Zhang Yuan and Zhang Yuan were greatly discouraged, especially Zheng Ye, who was hit with a somewhat pale face.

Fang Yicheng loosened his hands and smiled and walked down to accept everyone's congratulations.He is indeed a cold door, but he has Mr. Zhu's support, he received no less jade than Zheng Ye, and even Mr. Zhu often pointed out to him privately.

The teaching assistants in the county studies, at least in terms of guiding the disciples, are far superior to those of the Zheng family—so if they are realistic, Fang Yicheng has more resources than Zheng Ye.His heavenly capital is above Zheng Ye, and when the resources are superior, what reason is not to surpass Zheng Ye?

After Fang Yicheng, as if the whole battle of the high thorny dynasties had passed, both the disciples and the teaching assistants, they seemed to lack of interest, but walked through the scene, and wanted to quickly end everyone's rest.

Chen Zhining's magic is amazing, but the cultivation of "Rings and Lungs" must take up most of his energy, and the realm of practice will certainly be lagging behind.

Although she is also a blue talent, she is an eastward granddaughter, not a **** person, and when she walks to the east, she must also go with it.

There were fewer and fewer students in front of them, and finally it was their turn.Chen Zhining clenched his fist in the back for her: "Go up to a beautiful, let them see!" 」

The strange smile of the ascension, was so ignored, the girl's heart is not happy.

She stood in front of the battle, beautiful but very low-key.After the ignition, the battle slowly rises, and then the scale line is lit layer by layer.

One liter, two liters, three liters... nine liters, one fight!

Teaching assistants and disciples are not surprised, after all, it is a blue talent, and it is still the granddaughter of the Eastward, and there is no shortage of resources.

One fight, two liters, one fight three liters, one fight and four liters... at this time, everyone has a little accident.Girls are naturally easily despised, not to mention the aura of the eastward-flowing old man on their heads, and everyone subconsciously is unwilling to admit her excellence.

A five-liter fight!It is already in line with Fang Yicheng.

Asshole did not seem to realize this, nor did she notice the puzzled expressions of the teaching assistants below, and she still slightly scratched her small brows and carefully tested it.

A six-liter scale was lit up.

Full of silence.Chen Zhining waved his fist and shouted excitedly: “It’s beautiful to do!”

He smiled back at him, and he blinked.Both are undeclared.

“Hahaha!”Chen Zhining laughed very arrogantly, more happy than his own six-liter rut.A disciple on one side muttered, "It's not your own performance, what are you happy about?"

Chen Zhining looked at the evil god: “The young master is pleased!You’re not happy to do one!”

You have been specially cultivated into a fire lung, who fights with you and is not looking for death?The student shrank and did not dare to speak.

Aso's down, Chen Zhining wanted to take the opportunity to hold one, by congratulating a small advantage, but the ghost of Assame a ghost to hide away, by the way, he pushed him: "Go up, to you."

Chen Zhining left his mouth, some of the unsatisfied standing in front of the Yuandou.

At this time, the above and below the people are still in the shock of the past, the ascage beyond the square, the child is very satisfied with the effect he has caused, and his heart is very proud: let you ignore the girl, let you not take the girl's blue talent seriously, huh!

Chen Zhining came to the stage, if it is normal, the boos must be there, but today, enjoy a quiet treatment, he is a little unaccustomed.

He looked at the assistants: “Can we get started?”

The assistant's heart called a pity ah: why is it the granddaughter of the adult?If you can stay in Qi/East County, this generation of disciples is definitely a golden generation, and it is bound to rise!

Chen Zhining asked, and they nodded somewhat lost: "Start."

Chen Zhining's displeasure of the mouth, really do not take the young master as a dish.He did not realize that after he had cultivated the lungs of the sun, he was misguided in the minds of many people, and he did not understand why these people ignored themselves so much, and at this time his heart was as much as the Asahi.

So, after he was energized to raise the Yuandou, the scale line soared, and the biubibiu rose to the position of a fight, and then continued to surge, one fight and one liter, one fight and two liters...

Zheng Ye also felt some self-complaint under the stage, and suddenly he was touched by the shoulder, and someone stammered and said to him, “Ye Brother, look!”

Chen Zhining has lit up a three-liter scale and flattened Zheng Ye's record!

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