Third place: Li Tao, male, national Royal junior college.

Fourth, Wang Xinyu, female, provincial first junior college.

The fifth place is Shao Yongning, male, national Royal junior college.

The sixth place is mu Yandong, male, national Royal junior college.

Peng Yiming, seventh, male, provincial fourth junior college.

The eighth is Li Rui, male, the second Provincial Junior College.

No.9 Xiao Xiao, female, national Royal junior college.

Ma Zhigao, male, national Royal junior college.

The 11th place is Zhuo Kaixin, female, national Royal junior college.

Lin Beichen, 12th, male, provincial third junior college.

See here, Lin Beichen no longer continue to look down one by one.

Anyway, not as good as their own are slag, there is no need to remember their names.

I don't deserve it.

But I have to sigh that the national Royal junior college is really strong.

In the first 12 places, there are eight places. It's terrible and crazy.

He went out of his way to find the rankings of muxinyue, Wu Xiaofang and Yue Hongxiang.

67, 91 and 92

Muxinyue is also one of the talents of special observer Li Qingxuan. As a result, she can only be ranked 67th in quanyunmeng city. Lin Beichen also has to sigh that there are people outside the city, and there is heaven outside the city. A mountain is higher than a mountain.

By this time, the stone tablet was surrounded by people.

Such a clear ranking has a fatal attraction for 100 young students who think they are gifted.

"Who is Lin Beichen?"

All of a sudden, a harsh voice rang out and said, "stand up for me."

Suddenly, all eyes, all toward the speaker to see.

But he was a middle-sized student with a yellow horse face and a proud face. He was looking around with a kind of harsh and fierce eyes. He was obviously looking for Lin Beichen.

It's a bad look.

Lin Beichen is not ready to stand up.

If you have to stand out every time you are called by others, do you want face?

Anyway, I'm not because of counseling.

But just then——

"It's him."

Wu Xiaofang's voice rang out, pointing to Lin Beichen.

what the fuck.

Lin Beichen looks at Wu Xiaofang.

You son of a bitch, it's too natural for you to be a spy.

The latter has a proud sneer on his face.

I can't beat you, it doesn't mean I can't do anything with you.

I can kill people with a knife.

The horse

The young man with yellow hair came to Lin Beichen. His eyes, like a bone scraper, swept around Lin Beichen's body and face and said, "with your little white face? Also in front of my season matchless

Ji Wushuang, male, ranked 13 in the personal general list, the fifth student in the province, and the first in the school.

He thought that his achievements would definitely be in the top ten of the final list this time, but he was squeezed out of the top twelve. He could not stir up the talents of the first, second and fourth students of the national Royal junior college, but could he still not stir up the students of the third College?

What's more, the whole Yunmeng city knows about the fact that Zhan Tianhou's house was destroyed.

This black sheep of the family is not the son of the Marquis for a long time. It's just a street mouse. Isn't it a random crackdown?

Ji Wushuang stares at Lin Beichen fiercely.

Lin Beichen thought about it and said calmly, "what do you think is the right match?"

"It's only right to catch Lao Tzu's fist."

Ji Wushuang sneered and raised his hand to blow out.

Boom!

A burst of air, as if it were a roar.

It's very fast.

Caught off guard, Lin Beichen raises his hand to resist.

Bang.

He was stumbling and retreating five or six meters.

This is the defect of Lin Beichen's martial arts.

With swordsmanship, nothing else is very good.

"Ha ha, it's vulnerable."

Ji Wushuang laughed and said: "even I can't catch a punch. I deserve it too..."

The voice is not lost.

Lin Beichen draws his sword.

Cang Lang!

The sword of virtue comes out of its sheath.

"You piss me off."

Lin Beichen said, "it's your first hand."

"What if I do it first?"

Ji unparalleled hit, only feel that Lin Beichen is extremely weak, more confident.

Lin Beichen said: "then I have to... Convince people with virtue."

Whew!

The sword came out of its sheath.

The sneer on Ji Wushuang's face is instantly solidified.

The sword flashed.

He didn't respond to come over how to return a responsibility, the long sword in Lin Beichen's hand, already resisted his throat.

"If you had not banned disabled students in the camp, you would have been a dead man now."

Lin Beichen light tunnel.

"You..." Ji Wushuang's face was gloomy, and he was unwilling to say: "I'm Lin. I was unarmed just now, and you took the lead by accident. If I have the ability to do it again, let's compete with each other in swordsmanship."

Lin Beichen retreated and withdrew his sword.

Ji Wushuang pulled out his long sword and sneered: "come on, i..."

Whew!

Lin Beichen's sword, once again against his throat.

All the talented students of the major colleges around us made a cry of surprise.

What a fast sword.

A lot of people didn't see clearly at all, that sword is how to pierce, season matchless defeated.

If this is a life and death duel, Ji Wushuang has been dead twice.

Many talented students are secretly surprised.

The talent who ranks 12th in the total list is very strong in swordsmanship, which can't be underestimated.

Wu Xiaofang's heart is bursting.

I don't know if it's an illusion. He thinks that Lin Beichen is better than the day of the campus final.

This kind of speed of strength progress is terrible.

Lin Beichen seems to be a killer who doesn't have feelings. He is even more arrogant and contemptuous: "with your swordsmanship, you are also behind me?"

Ji Wushuang is shy and angry.

He never dreamed that Lin Beichen's swordsmanship was so strong.

In the distance.

A beautiful shadow saw this scene, and a glimmer of color flashed in her beautiful eyes.

Some of the top talents from the national Royal junior college focus on Lin Beichen. Some are surprised, some are dismissive, and some are calm.

At this time, the bell in the camp suddenly rang.

"Set."

A roar of thunder exploded on the west side of the small square.

All the students felt their ears buzzing.

Looking along the big drink, you can see an officer in bright armor, with a long sword hanging around his waist, as powerful as the God of war, standing under a big flag. It was he who just drank.

All of them ran quickly towards the flag.

Under the command of the team leader, one hundred students soon stood in nine series of different lengths.

The third college has at least four people.

Lin Beichen stands in the front.

"To introduce to the students, this is Chen Jiannan squadron leader of yunmengcheng garrison [yunmengwei]," Li Qingxuan also came to the big flag, his voice reverberated clearly in the whole camp through the agitation of Xuanqi, and said: "from today until the end of the preliminary contest, Captain Chen and his soldiers will protect the safety of the whole camp, I hope the students can cooperate well with yunmengwei's work. "

The mighty officer stepped forward and said in a neutral way: "my name is Chen Jiannan. I'm a second-class martial arts teacher. Please remember that we will not interfere in your examination. However, the camp also has absolute discipline and must obey unconditionally. Any action against the soldiers will be regarded as violation of rules and will be directly disqualified. Do you understand?"

"I see."

"Wow, second level martial arts master, master."

The students answered in a disorderly way.

Chen Jiannan frowned slightly, said nothing more, and retreated back to the sequence.

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